Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

Instead, you will be treated and discharged on the same day!

"Don't worry... Blake will come back naturally after he finishes his work." 1.9

Dumbledore said somewhat helplessly.

"I...well...I am indeed anxious..."

Dean Bohan said, "Most importantly, I thought Blake had already returned... so I rushed here without stopping. When will he be back?"

"According to what you said... since he was able to cure the patients on the fifth floor so quickly, he will be back soon."

Dumbledore said thoughtfully.

Dean Bohan looked at Dumbledore in surprise: "You mean, he went out this time to treat people?"

"That's right... Never mind. Since you're so anxious, I'll tell you what happened..."

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"Asshole! Beast!"

Dean Bohan picked up the cup and wanted to smash it, but then he remembered that it was not his cup.

With no other options, I had to put the cup back.

"People like this should be thrown into Azkaban!"

He glanced at Dumbledore. "Well... I know you guys always have your own plans..."

"Then I'll go back and wait...If Blake comes back, tell me and I'll come back."

Dumbledore smiled and said, "No, he will go again."

"Since he said he wanted to cure the Longbottoms, I will definitely go."

"At that time, I went with him!".

Chapter 287 What? Going to Knockturn Alley to buy things costs money?

"Bode, move a little more to the left."

"Please... it's to my left, not yours..."

"Bang!"

A wooden beam fell squarely on a house that had not yet been completely repaired.

But Bode was already sweating profusely.

He sat down on the ground, dropped his wand, picked up the water bottle and gulped down several big gulps of water.

Agatha glanced at his thin arms and legs.

"I heard that there are still some very strong guys in the Ministry of Magic... and among the Unspoken, there are some very powerful wizards..."

Bode waved his hand. "I know what you want to say, Agatha, but... I'm just a researcher..."

"Do you expect me to be both civil and military?"

Agatha licked her slightly dry lips.

He said somewhat disappointedly: "I know you are not...so, it's a pity."

"I thought I'd have someone to spar with."

Bode shuddered, "Are all of you bounty hunters so belligerent?"

"I can't do it anyway, and Agnes can't beat you either. How about...you try Old Reep?"

Agatha curled her lips, "He's out with Blake, otherwise, I would have tried my hand on him a long time ago."

"I haven't used magic in years, and I feel like my fighting skills are rusty."

She waved her wand vigorously.

Then a bunch of thick and heavy wooden beams flew up from the spot and quickly landed on the beams of the house with incredible precision...

Bode was shocked.

There were so many and so heavy beams that with just a wave of the wand, they could all be sent to where they should go.

This not only requires powerful magic, but also extremely exaggerated skills...

Apparently, Agatha's fighting skills were not as rusty as she said.

However, Bode suddenly remembered something...

"You can do it in a second, but you want me to work hard for an entire afternoon?"

Agatha said righteously: "Because I think you need to exercise your body."

"Come on! I was just using magic!"

"But you're almost exhausted just from using magic, aren't you?"

Bode was speechless for a moment.

Suddenly, a circle of sparks appeared in front of Bode.

Everyone was refreshed.

This is Blake coming back!

Bode looked at the circle of sparks enthusiastically, his eyes full of inquiry.

He really wanted to know the principle of this strange magic.

"Whoosh!"

Circles of sparks take shape.

They discovered that on the other side of the circle of sparks, there was a blizzard!

A group of people walked directly over through the dimensional gate.

Wait until the dimensional gate is closed.

There were snowflakes flying all over the ground!

"call!"

Blake lifted his outer robe and shook the snow off his clothes.

"I didn't expect Tibet to be so cold."

Old Rip blew some air into his hands, then rubbed them together and said, "Because it's winter now, Blake."

Blake pulled out a plate of strange sunflowers from his arms.

The warm light from the sunflowers and the sunlight shine on everyone's body, giving everyone a warm feeling.

He looked around and couldn't help but exclaimed, "What a great place... Agatha."

Bode curled his lips, "The scenery is nice, but it's on the mountain."

"Who would live on the mountain except the looters?"

"It's not convenient to go down the mountain to buy things."

Agatha leered at him, "What do you know? It's safe here! There are cliffs on all sides!"

"No one can get up here unless they fly."

"Besides, I just hid the entire mountain with magic today."

Bode stammered, "But it's inconvenient..."

"...Inconvenient? You are a wizard, you don't want to tell me that you can't Apparate yet?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know. I've prepared a broom!"

Maybe it's because Agatha herself is strong, so she doesn't like weaklings.

Therefore, Bode, who has no outstanding magical ability, is always bullied by her.

Bode sat aside with a wronged look on his face. "I... I'm a researcher..."

"Okay, Agatha, Bode is good at research, so it's normal that he is not proficient in some magic."

Blake tried to smooth things over. He patted Bode on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry. I have a way to make this place more convenient."

The location Agatha chose was on a hilltop.

There is a large flat area on the top of the mountain, as big as a football field.

From a distance, it looked like the mountain was cut in half.

Moreover, there are steep cliffs on all sides, and there is no way to go up the mountain...

If Muggles want to get up, there is no other way except by helicopter.

If a wizard wants to go up the mountain, the only way is to Apparate or fly up on a broom.

However, since the entire mountain was hidden by Agatha, outsiders would not be able to find it.

It is indeed a perfect hiding place.

Of course, one person can hide a mountain this big.

It also shows how powerful Agatha is...

Blake said curiously: "I really didn't know there were such high mountains in the UK..."

Agatha said, "It wasn't originally this high, but my family...my father and his family have been casting magic on this mountain...He likes to live in high places. Then this mountain became higher and higher..."

Blake was speechless. How powerful are your family members... They raised a mountain so much...

"What about your family?"

Agatha's expression darkened.

"Oh, sorry," Blake apologized.

"It doesn't matter... But he did leave me a good place..."

Agatha recovered after a while, "Blake, won't you introduce the new guy to us?"

At this moment, Agatha looked at the people standing behind Blake, and a hint of fanaticism flashed in her eyes.

It was a frenzy for battle.

"Oh... of course!"

When Blake left, there were three of them.

When I came back, there were four more.

Blake pulled over a middle-aged man with brown hair and a sallow complexion and a horse face.

He looked very thin and serious, with a stern and gloomy face.

If it weren't for the wrong hair color, I would have thought it was Snape.

"This is Ackerman Allen. He was originally the protagonist of "Hanging with Ghouls"."

"Hello..." Alan's voice was weak and he looked very exhausted.

But Agatha looked at him with shining eyes.

She could feel that this guy was very strong, even stronger than Agnes!

"This one's called Church Wright," Blake said, pulling over another short and fat man.

He looked like the exact opposite of Allen.

His face is full of smiles, and he looks festive at first glance.

“He was supposed to be the protagonist of Running with Trolls.”

"Hello everyone! You can call me Church..."

Agatha's eyes flickered over him.

His face showed even more excitement.

These guys who seem harmless at first glance are often not simple.