Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

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Blake appeared directly in the deepest part of the Forbidden Forest.

This is the territory of the eight-eyed giant spider.

It was also his favorite place to spawn monsters.

"Batta! Batta!"

A colorful eight-eyed giant spider as big as two Hagrid's huts appeared in front of Blake.

"Xiao Cai, I haven't seen you for a few months. Have you grown so big now?"

"Clap, clack!" Xiao Cai's giant claws collided with each other, as if answering Blake's question.

"Oh... So now that you've become the boss of the Acromantula, the food has gotten better, right?"

"Very good, very good. Keep your little brothers in check. Remember, quality is more important than quantity... I can be of great use at a critical moment."

After giving some more instructions, Blake prepared to test his magic in another place.

But Xiao Cai made a hurried sound.

"Hmm? I see. Just let it come over."

Blake said casually after listening to Xiao Cai's story.

Xiao Cai turned around and left, and after a while, it came back.

Behind him, a giant eight-eyed spider in a miserable condition was being dragged by its silk thread.

This eight-eyed giant spider is also very huge, only slightly smaller than Xiao Cai.

But four of its eight legs were broken...

Blake, who had just listened to the story, knew that this was also a fierce spider.

It was dissatisfied with Xiao Cai's rule and had a duel with Xiao Cai.

result……

It was very miserable. Not only was he beaten up, but all four of his legs were broken...

But it also convinced Xiao Cai because of this.

Xiao Cai wanted to spare this guy's life because he was very powerful and a spider genius.

However, since four of its eight legs were broken...

So, Xiao Cai had no choice but to ask her omnipotent master for help and ask him to help cure the giant eight-eyed spider.

Blake looked at the four broken legs.

His healing magic was indeed able to cure the Acromantula.

But it will be more troublesome, after all, it is the regeneration of a severed limb.

but……

Blake pulled out his magic wand and gently pointed it at the eight-eyed giant spider.

A flash of blue light flashed.

"Crench!"

The eight-eyed giant spider suddenly fell to the ground and rolled over in pain!

The next second, something started coming out from its broken leg!

Those are four brand new spider legs!

After a while, the giant eight-eyed spider was able to stand up.

It limped a few steps, then stood obediently in front of Xiao Cai.

"Click, click!" Xiao Cai thanked his master and then left with his new little brother.

Blake looked at his wand, and the next second, a new spell appeared in Blake's mind.

"From now on, I will call you the Severed Limb Regeneration Spell, and classify it as healing magic."

Blake was pleased with the spell.

He could imagine that the invention of this new spell would have an effect that was no less than that of the life-extending potion!

Of course, the existence of this new spell does not mean that the previously researched "curse-removing and healing potion" is useless.

Because this spell to regenerate severed limbs requires extremely high attainments in healing magic to be used.

As for the potion...all you have to do is drink it.

Therefore, Black can still use spells and potions to show off once each.

Then each of them will brush the treasure chest!

With this thought, Blake's thoughts became clearer...

Black twirled his wand in a dashing motion, imitating Lockhart's.

"Tsk, tsk, this wand is great... How about trying to open the box without drinking the luck potion next time?"

Blake repeated the new spell a few more times to himself.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in my heart.

Look, I have brought benefits to so many people in the wizarding world...

It can extend people’s lifespan and even regenerate severed limbs!

That is to say, people like Moody and Professor Kettleburn can also recover!

In this way, the treasure chests can still be found, right?

"Wait...if the magic wand can restore a crippled person to health, then...what about a crippled soul?"

Thinking about it this way, Blake's thoughts became clearer.

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Compared to Blake, who has clear ideas.

Now Lucius Malfoy felt very unhappy.

He found himself really unlucky recently.

That damn Arthur Weasley is hanging around Malfoy Manor with his men every day.

They break in and search every now and then!

Although there was indeed no "enchanted Muggle item" in his house as Arthur claimed.

But a lot of black magic items were found...

If it were an ordinary wizard, he would have been thrown into Azkaban several times.

But...Lucius Malfoy is not an ordinary wizard after all.

However, damn Arthur, these are disgusting things.

Still, he lost a lot of gold galleons to pay the fine!

"Damn Arthur Weasley!"

Malfoy went home cursing.

When he saw the black food on the table.

His mood became even worse...

He had fired his house-elf because he was terminally ill.

So, his wife, Narcissa, took over the dinner at their house...

To be honest, although his wife is good in other aspects, but cooking...

The key is that he doesn’t dare to say it’s not delicious!

580 He was originally blamed by Narcissa for beating and scolding Dobby, which caused Dobby to become seriously ill.

Now, if you still say that the food Narcissa cooks is not delicious, wouldn't that be asking for trouble?

God knows they eat the same food as pigs.

How hard it is to say it's delicious with a clear conscience...

It wasn't like he hadn't thought about recruiting a servant.

But...how can humans be as trustworthy as house-elves?

There are still many shameful things in Malfoy Manor...

Arthur searched so many times but couldn't find it, but if a traitor came in... who knows...

After all, house-elves would not betray, but it was hard to say for humans.

Lucius, who was worried, picked up the dark-baked bread and took a bite.

Suddenly, a salty, bitter, and astringent taste destroyed his taste buds...

Caught off guard, Lucius could no longer hold back and spat out the bread.

Lucius looked at the bread he spat out in amazement.

I have endured for so many days, but I didn't expect that I would fail today...

Lucius raised his head stiffly and looked at Narcissa across from him...

Sure enough, Narcissa was looking at Lucius with a look of grievance on her face.

"I knew you disliked my cooking... Is it really that bad? Isn't it just a little bit ugly?"

Narcissa said as she took a bite of the bread she made.

Then, Narcissa silently put down the bread in her hand and spat it out onto the table.

Seeing Lucius's relieved expression.

The slight feeling of guilt Narcissa had just felt was gone immediately.

Instead, there was a nameless anger.

After all, Lucius wasn't the only one who had been holding back his anger these days...

"How many times have I told you not to take it out on the house-elves!"

"You didn't listen every day! Now look what happened! You beat the house elf to death!"

"I have to do something to you!"

"I'm just asking you if you want to eat!"

Facing the furious Narcissa, Lucius sighed.

"Eat...I'll eat now..."

Lucius swore that for the first time in all these years, he regretted beating and scolding the house-elf...

"Or... I should ask a servant to come back..."

As for those precious black magic props?

People are almost dying, why keep those things? !

Besides, if those things were left at home, they would be found by that bastard Arthur sooner or later! .

Chapter 303: Blake: Prosthetic limbs? No, I'm going to give you a real one.

"Hello, my name is Church Wright and I'm from England."

"Oh, you may not recognize me, but..."

"I work for Blake Green."

Wright is short and fat, but he always has a friendly smile on his face.

It makes people feel friendly at first sight.