"I will use my own legal and compliant way to abolish this useless department that does not take action."

"Break down a department that doesn't do its job, and in the long run it will benefit the wizarding world."

"What reason do you have to stop me?"

When Grindelwald passed by Dumbledore.

Suddenly he stopped and said in a voice that only Dumbledore could hear:

"I said I would not let Blake suffer any injustice!"

"If you can't do it, let me do it!"

……

Diagon Alley.

Madam Mojin's gown store.

Blake was sitting leisurely in a chair waiting.

Nagini was standing stiffly in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Madam Malkin took a ruler and carefully measured Nagini's size.

"In addition to making school uniforms for the little wizards at Hogwarts, our shop also produces school robes for the little wizards at Hogwarts."

“We also sell all kinds of fashionable fashions!”

"At the same time, we also accept customized clothing."

"Are you planning to modify existing garments?"

"Or custom-made according to the style?"

"Wow!"

Blake placed a purse on the counter in a very arrogant manner.

"Customized! Ten sets for each of the four seasons!"

"Consider the extra as a tip!"

"Black!" Nagini looked at Black in surprise.

She originally just wanted to buy a few pieces.

But Blake actually wants exclusive customization?

Do you want ten sets for each season of the year?

Nagini blushed and wanted to refuse.

"Nagini, listen to me!" said Blake.

"Think about it, how many years has it been since you made new clothes?"

Nagini was stunned.

How many years has it been since you made new clothes?

Sixty years?

Uh, now is not the time to think about this!

"Blake, this will cost a lot of money..."

“But it’s all worth it!”

Blake said: "As long as I can get back a confident and beautiful Nagini..."

"It's worth it no matter how many gold galleons it costs."

Nagini was stunned.

A warm feeling arises in my heart.

When had anyone ever been so nice to her?

Never!

at the same time.

Madam Mokin also started to play a supporting role.

This is a big deal!

How could you not catch it?

"A suitable dress."

“It can make people more confident!”

"That's not nonsense."

"Besides, you are so beautiful."

"Can you bear to let the charm God gave you be buried?"

……

Wait until Blake and Nagini come out of Madam Malkin's robe shop.

Blake's wallet was emptied by half.

But Blake didn't feel any pain at all.

Anyway, this is all pocket money given by Grindelwald.

I have no psychological burden at all when it comes to ruining his family.

After all, the old guy was so poor that he only had money left...

Next, Black took Nagini to the wand shop.

When Mr. Ollivander saw Black.

I shuddered subconsciously.

In his eyes, Black is a true wand killer!

How could he possibly forget that day?

That day, he personally cleaned up the remains of dozens of wands.

Ollivander was heartbroken...

Each wand was like one of his children.

"Oh! Dear Blake! Long time no see."

"I have to say, your wand is what impressed me the most."

"Fifteen inches, Mithril shaft, Phoenix core, very strong! Is that right?"

Black smiled, "Indeed it is, Mr. Ollivander."

"How's it going? Is the wand still working? Is there anything wrong?"

Ollivander asked cautiously.

"Very useful, Mr. Ollivander!"

"It turns out that it is very hard indeed..."

Blake had a satisfied look on his face.

It is indeed very hard, at least when it hits the head, it is very satisfying.

One at a time, never dragging their feet.

Ollivander heard that the wand was fine.

I was immediately relieved.

Because making that wand had taken all his skills.

Even the final success was an accident.

and so……

If something really goes wrong.

Then even he...

I don't know how to fix it...

"So...are you here today to take care of your wand?"

"In fact, I want to buy a new wand!"

Ollivander's legs went limp.

I almost couldn’t stand!

"You... ahem, I didn't quite hear you!"

"What did you say?"

Blake said politely:

"I just said I wanted to buy a new wand."

Ollivander sank down in his chair.

"Uh... do you want to try out your new wand again?"

Ollivander turned pale.

"Of course! How do you know if it's suitable if you don't try it?"

Ollivander groaned and nearly fainted.

He tried it last time and almost got sent away on the spot.

Still trying now?

"How about...I can just customize it for you?"

"Can you tell me why I want to buy a new wand?"

Blake blinked and looked at Ollivander, who looked aggrieved.

Then I realized that the other party had misunderstood.

"I think you misunderstood me."

"I'm not buying a new wand for myself."

"Oh?"

Ollie(cddd)fander immediately jumped up from his chair.

Resurrect with full health immediately.

"You're not the one buying it? That's totally fine!"

"Is it... this lady?"

Ollivander's eyes regained their luster.

Looking at Nagini behind Blake.

Until this time.

He regained some of the charm of his former wand master.

"Yes, she is my best friend."

"Due to some accidents, I only recently got back in touch with the magical world."

"So, I want to buy her a wand."

Ollivander nodded in understanding.

He didn't ask any more questions.

After all, there are even little monsters like Blake in this world.

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