Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

At this time, Blake had just finished writing the letter.

Hermione was surprised to find that the name signed on the letter was "Gellert Grindelwald"!

"I happen to know someone who can take care of this."

Black said: "And I think the ban on the misuse of Muggle items... this law is a bit hasty."

"We should restrict the modification of Muggle items, not ban it outright."

"Isn't the Hogwarts Express we are riding now the result of the transformation?"

"I don't think wizards can build trains."

Blake said as he pulled out a giant owl from his pocket.

Luna and Ginny were stunned by this scene.

The giant owl looked at Blake with a defiant look on its face.

This temperament is as if the owl that was just pulled out of the pocket like a carrot is not it.

"You know who to give it to."

The giant owl glanced at Blake, then grabbed the letter and flew out of the car.

Blake thought this was a good opportunity.

The reason why the living standards of the wizarding world are still stuck at the level of hundreds of years ago.

It is inseparable from these bans.

Obviously, Muggle technology products can be used for transformation.

But the Ministry of Magic just doesn't want to use it.

Because it is difficult to manage, it is simply banned.

Blake thinks this is a kind of lazy politics.

It is an act of throwing the baby out with the bathwater.

At least……

Blake thinks that traveling by flying car.

Far more comfortable than traveling on a broomstick.

You are afraid of being seen by Muggles while riding your car, but you are not afraid when riding a broom?

Moreover, great people hide in the city.

Even from the perspective of maintaining the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy.

To prevent wizards from being easily picked out by Muggles.

Wouldn't it be better to be like the Muggles?

Hermione said to Ginny: "Black has written a letter to have someone take care of this matter."

Ginny looked at Black and said sincerely: "Thank you, Black... Thank you for helping my father..."

"You're welcome... By the way, I think you should also write a letter to your father to remind him so that he can be mentally prepared," said Blake.

Ginny nodded, but quickly shook her head: "I...I don't have an owl."

The Weasleys were too poor... or too many children.

So my expenses are very high and I don’t really know how to save money.

So, the youngest daughter, although the most favored, wanted an owl…

That is also not very realistic.

Of the Weasleys, only Percy has a new owl.

Or it was a reward given to him after he became a superior.

Hermione said, "Use mine..."

……

Outside Platform 9 3/4.

Mr. and Mrs. Weasley looked at the empty parking space.

A confused look on his face.

"Where's my car? Where's such a big car?"

Mrs. Weasley said, "Could it have been stolen?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Weasley exclaimed, "Oh my God, if it's stolen by a Muggle... I'll be fired from the Ministry of Magic..."

"Pullingleng!"

A strange owl flew over.

Mr. Weasley looked around and found that no Muggles were paying attention to him.

He just took a letter from the owl's mouth.

"Oh, it's a letter from Ginny..."

Mr. Weasley finished reading the letter and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah... That's great, the car wasn't stolen by Muggles."

"Then why is it gone?"

"Oh, it was driven away by Ron and Harry. Ginny said that they drove the car above the Hogwarts Express and followed the train... eh!?"

"What did you say!?" Mrs. Weasley almost went crazy.

This is worse than having it stolen by a Muggle!

Mr. Weasley's hand holding the letter began to tremble. "Ahem, Molly, calm down..."

"Calm down?! That's a..." Mrs. Weasley looked around, then lowered her voice and said, "That's a flying car!"

"If the ministry finds out... just imagine!"

"As the director of the Office for the Prevention of Misuse of Muggle Artifacts, you broke the law knowingly..."

"You...you might be thrown into Azkaban!"

"I told you not to mess with these Muggle things!"

Mr. Weasley listened to his wife's complaints with a crestfallen look on his face.

"This is how to do ah……"

"What can I do? Didn't you amend the law prohibiting the misuse of Muggle items yourself?"

Mrs. Weasley said, "You have found a lot of loopholes in the law, haven't you? Then try to find a few more, at least to cover this up!"

"Oh... yes!" Mr. Weasley hurried out.

At this point, we can only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

……

The Hogwarts Express arrived six hours later.

Finally, as night fell, they approached Hogsmeade station.

At this time, the Ford car could no longer be seen in the sky.

Blake guessed that there was some minor malfunction with the car.

Can't catch up with the train.

Blake was quickly kicked out of the carriage.

Because the girls are going to start changing their clothes.

Blake stood outside the box and patted his clothes gently.

Then the casual clothes on his body automatically turned into Hogwarts school uniform.

"Hmm...if we can develop clothes that can change clothes quickly, can we make a lot of money again?"

Blake held his chin in thought.

……

The train gradually pulled into the station.

Blake got off the train with a much smaller crowd than usual.

It seems that there are more than just first-year students heading to Nurmengard Academy of Magic.

There seem to be quite a few students who transferred here from higher grades.

at this time.

Hagrid's tall figure appeared again at the end of the road.

"First years! First years, come over to me."

"Other students, go that way!"

Hagrid's huge voice was as loud as ever.

Blake followed everyone and walked to another road.

Luna and Ginny said goodbye to Black and the others.

Then he walked over to Hagrid.

When freshmen come to the castle for the first time, they have to take a boat there.

Students like Blake, who were in the second grade and above, rode in a horse-drawn carriage.

The animal that pulls the carriage is called the Thestral.

Those who have not truly seen death cannot see the Thestrals.

This was the first time Blake had seen a creature like the Thestral in person.

Last year Blake hadn't seen any of these creatures.

You need to have seen death before you can see them...

However, after experiencing several accidents during the holidays.

Blake could finally see them.

The Thestrals are shaped much like horses.

But it has a ferocious head like a dragon.

And a pair of bat-like wings.

He was skinny all over.

The overall look is full of ominous atmosphere.

No wonder they were once considered an unlucky symbol.

By this time, Cassandra and Hermione had climbed into the carriage.

And Blake was still looking at the Thestral in front of him.

The Thestral noticed Blake looking at it.

He couldn't help but let out a neigh, urging Blake to get in the car.

Blake reached out and touched its bony back.

Then he stepped onto the carriage.

"What were you doing? There was nothing there," Hermione asked.

“That’s a Thestral. You can’t see it,” Cassandra responded.

"Can you see that?" Hermione asked unconvinced.

“I can’t see it either,” Cassandra said. “Only those who have seen death can see this creature.”