Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

Blake touched his nose.

I just forgot to bring you the medicine.

Good guy...

I can't wait even a day...

Blake sighed.

I happen to have no classes this morning.

He had originally been thinking of catching up on some sleep.

Now it seems that it is impossible to make up for the sleep.

If I don’t make a potion for the old bat, he won’t let me go today.

However, this is not a solution.

Black didn't care if Snape had become addicted to the intoxicating potion.

He just thought it was troublesome to brew the potion every month.

Rather than...

Don’t you just want to see Lily?

I had no choice before.

But now it’s different!

Blake is proficient in necromancy.

It is so easy to summon Lily's soul briefly!

That's it! Once and for all!

By doing this, not only can the old bat's obsession be completely resolved!

There is also a high chance that you will get a high-quality treasure chest from him!

why not?

Thinking of this, Blake suddenly felt that he was no longer sleepy.

He finished his breakfast in just a few bites.

Then he rushed out of the auditorium.

However, he did not go to Snape's dungeon right away.

Instead, he ran to the kitchen.

And surrounded by a group of enthusiastic house-elves.

We got a lot of freshly slaughtered chickens.

Then Black walked excitedly towards Snape's office.

He now really wanted to see Snape's expression when he saw Lily again!

That must be very interesting!

……

"Peeves! Go away! We're in a hurry!"

Cassandra said angrily.

Behind her were several other Slytherin girls.

And in front of them, a strange ghost was floating.

The most annoying guy in Hogwarts.

"Hey, hey! Peeves won't go away just because of a little devil's order!"

"Besides, Peeves knows that little ghosts love cleanliness the most..."

Pipigui smiled evilly, and his hands, which were originally behind his back, were moving quietly.

Cassandra's face turned pale, and she immediately had a bad feeling.

"Peeves! What are you doing?"

"Hahaha! What is Peeves going to do? Peeves wants to give you a little gift..."

Before Pipi finished his nonsense, he threw out several gray-brown things!

Cassandra was horrified. "Dung?"

But Peeves's sneak attack was too fast.

Cassandra had no time to dodge.

Just when the big dung ball was about to hit them.

Suddenly, several cracks appeared in the air, like cracks in a broken mirror.

Immediately afterwards, the big dung ball was swallowed by those cracks!

"Puff puff!"

The big dung egg exploded in an unknown space.

Cassandra and the others were unharmed.

"Black?" Cassandra called out in surprise, looking behind Peeves.

Peeves' mischief was stopped by using the mirror space.

It was Black who had just passed by on his way to Snape's office.

"Ahaha! Here comes another annoying little devil!"

Peeves was furious when he saw his prank was ruined by Blake.

Of course, Blake was just as angry.

"Peeves! How dare you bully my female... ahem... good friend?!"

Although Peeves was troublesome, Black was one of the few students who was not afraid of him.

Peeves, however strange, is still just a ghost.

Are necromancers afraid of ghosts?

"Eat my shit!"

Peeves didn't say anything and threw out several big dung balls again.

Blake did not dodge or evade, and the mirror space appeared again.

The dung egg was swallowed by the mirror space before it exploded.

Blake's mouth curled up slightly, "That's it?"

"Ah! Damn little ghost!" Peeves was so angry that he circled in the air.

Of course, he had no intention of leaving.

Because he knew there was no way Blake could hurt him.

Apart from the Bloody Baron, he only gave some face to the headmaster and professors of Hogwarts.

As for these little student brats, he was not afraid of them at all.

Blake suddenly smiled.

He pulled out a piece of parchment from the system warehouse.

Then he quickly wrote several strange symbols on it.

Then he waved the parchment in a pretentious manner and shouted, "Taishang Laojun, hurry up and obey the order! Collect it for me!"

Blake threw the parchment at Peeves.

But the parchment just fluttered to the ground.

No response...

Peeves was slightly stunned when he saw this scene.

Then he held his stomach and burst into laughter.

"What is this kid doing? It's so funny..."

At this moment, the strange symbols on the parchment suddenly emitted a purple light.

Peeves' smile froze.

Realizing that something was wrong, Peeves wanted to escape through the wall.

But something on the parchment seemed to be sucking his body madly.

"Ah! No! Let Peeves go!"

"Whoosh!"

Peeves' figure was thus contained within the parchment.

Blake walked over slowly and picked up the parchment.

At this time, the strange symbols on the parchment had disappeared.

In its place was a picture of Peeves.

But the portrait was so lifelike and the colors were so bright that it looked very strange.

Blake nodded in satisfaction.

The names of Taishang Laojun and the like are just for fun.

However, the symbols on this parchment are indeed the ones used by necromancy to capture ghosts...

Of course Peeves couldn't escape.

"Peeves, you will be punished to stay in there and reflect on your actions for a month!"

Blake said as he folded up the parchment and put it in his pocket.

It seems that this undead magic is quite useful.

If I could catch some vicious undead in the future, it would seem that I could...

"Blake..."

Blake turned his head and saw Cassandra's red little face.

"You just said...that I am yours..."

Cassandra hadn't finished her words.

"Aha! I remembered that Professor Snape wanted to see me about something!"

Blake's figure quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

"Ah! Bastard!" Cassandra stomped her feet hard.

He glared angrily in the direction where Blake disappeared.

……

"If you don't come again, I will ask you again."

Snape opened the door to his office and glared at Black.

"Some small things delayed me for a while." Blake spread his hands.

"Where's the medicine?" Snape asked with anticipation on his face.

"Forgot to stay up late." Blake said in a very simple manner.

Snape's face darkened and he was about to close the door.

But Blake had already put a hand on the door.

There is no need to elaborate on how strong Blake is.