Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

When I heard Blake say he didn't want to study anymore.

"no!"

Grindelwald and Dumbledore said in unison.

Dumbledore glared at Grindelwald.

Then he said: "Hogwarts will not give up an excellent student because of such a ridiculous mistake!"

"I just gave you a special contribution award!"

"How could I fire you right away?"

Grindelwald said unhappily:

"I'm telling you, you guys in the British Ministry of Magic are really a bunch of good-for-nothings!"

"I can't even pinpoint whether it's a little wizard casting a spell."

"So why did they make this rule in the first place?"

"Are they all a bunch of idiots?"

"Or is it that you can obviously improve the effect of this so-called garbage trace, but you are too lazy to do it?"

"This is lazy politics! This is disregarding human life!"

"Is this your Ministry of Magic in Great Britain? A bunch of idiots?"

Grindelwald looked indignant.

Just like an official from the Ministry of Magic with an overflowing sense of justice.

Nagini was stunned.

This is still the same casual wave as before.

The Dark Lord who nearly burned down all of Paris?

Nagini suddenly felt the split in her memory become more severe.

She wasn't the only one who felt this way.

"So what? What are you going to do? Start another revolution?"

Dumbledore said coldly.

"Revolution? No! As long as an old man like you is around, my revolution will be hard to succeed."

Grindelwald said, stroking his chin.

Dumbledore drew his wand again.

"Don't worry about this, I'll go back now."

Grindelwald said.

"I'll find a suitable person to take the blame."

"As is the custom of those worms in your British Ministry of Magic."

"At most you'll have to pay a small fine."

"Dumbledore! If you want to fight me sometime, you might as well write a letter to guarantee it!"

"You saw the letter! They will send someone to destroy Black's wand soon."

"If they dare to break Black's wand and let him suffer even the slightest injustice, I will blow up the Ministry of Magic!"

Seeing Dumbledore wanted to get mad.

Black quickly grabbed Dumbledore.

Then he said to Grindelwald:

"Don't worry, it's not that easy for them to break my wand..."

Blake looked at the Mithril wand in his hand.

This thing was reinforced several times by him using alchemy.

It has been improved to the same level as cold weapons.

I guess even those guys from the Ministry of Magic can't chop it up with their axes...

"Blake, if you feel unhappy, you can go to my school!"

"Then the Austrian Ministry of Magic will naturally protect you."

"We won't be bullied by these idiots!"

After saying that, Grindelwald glanced at Dumbledore and Disapparated away.

Dumbledore was so angry that he could hardly speak.

This old bastard actually wanted to poach Blake right in front of him?

Have you met Tuqiongdagger?

How dare he!?

Only Grindelwald runs fast.

Otherwise he would have to teach this old bastard a lesson!

Black lowered his head and walked in front of Dumbledore.

"I'm sorry... Professor, I... This is all my fault."

"I shouldn't have gotten in his car."

"If I hadn't gotten in his car, I would have gone straight home."

"There wouldn't be so much trouble."

Dumbledore shook his head.

"This is none of your business, Blake..."

"You didn't use magic, did you?"

"Besides, you have some feelings for him, which I understand."

"There's nothing wrong with you getting in his car..."

"Don't worry, I won't let you suffer any injustice."

"Nagini...you and Blake should go have dinner first."

"Leave the rest to me."

"I won't let you get fired."

……

Dumbledore wanted to save someone.

Don't be too simple.

Just after Blake and Nagini finished their meal.

A 013 owl flew in again.

A letter fell into Blake's hands again.

[Dear Mr. Green, We wrote to you about an hour ago, following which the Ministry of Magic changed its decision to destroy your wand immediately.

You can keep the wand until your trial on August 8th to make a formal decision.

After consulting with the Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the Ministry of Magic has agreed to leave the issue of your expulsion until then.

Therefore, you may consider yourself suspended pending further investigation.

Best regards.

Yours faithfully, Mafalda Hopkirk, Ministry of Magic. Abuse of the Department of Magic is prohibited.]

Dumbledore looked at the letter in Black's hand.

Smile and say, "It's okay, it's not your fault in the first place."

“No one will be fired.”

Blake said helplessly, "But I still have to go to trial on August 15th, right?"

Dumbledore said helplessly: "This is the process...it always has to go through it."

Blake sighed, "Why, why put me on trial on my birthday?"

Dumbledore was stunned.

Only then did he remember that the child’s birthday was August 15th!

And he was the one who told Blake this date?

Dumbledore suddenly felt ashamed.

He actually forgot this...

Sudden.

Another owl flew in.

A letter was thrown in front of Blake again.

Blake opened the envelope.

[Dear Blake, don't worry that you will be tried on your birthday.

In fact, no one can judge you.

Just leave this matter to me.

I guarantee it.

The Ministry of Magic's Improper Use of Magic Department will cease to exist by August!

good night!

Yours truly, Gellert Grindelwald. 】

Dumbledore after reading the contents of the letter.

I was shaking with anger again.

"This old bastard! What does he want to do now?"

That night, Dumbledore had to leave home overnight.

because……

He wasn't sure what Grindelwald's letter said.

What's the matter with the Ministry of Magic's Abuse of Magic Department no longer existing...

God knows what this old lunatic is going to do! .

Chapter 188 Grindelwald: You said I attacked the Ministry of Magic? I'll sue you for libel! I'm a law-abiding citizen!

When Blake woke up.

The room is already full of sunshine.

Because Nagini had drawn all his curtains.

"Good morning, Blake. I think you should get up."

Blake pulled the watch next to him and glanced at it.

Eight o'clock.

"During the holidays, we should sleep in..."

Blake muttered and sat up.

Because it is during the holidays.