Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

Blake sat in the Room of Requirement and played with the wand of wishful thinking in her hand.

He wanted to create a more powerful spell.

But he knows his own strength.

And I was afraid of blowing up the Room of Requirement.

Blake stood up, "Sure enough, we still have to go to the Forbidden Forest to play?"

As we all know, if it is in the Forbidden Forest.

It seems reasonable to have a little big explosion, right?

Just when Blake was about to go to the Forbidden Forest to harm the small animals.

His house elf, Baker, appears.

He was supporting a house elf that looked extremely weak.

It was Dobby who had just been expelled from the Malfoy family.

He still held the apron tightly in his hand.

Blake put down his hand that wanted to open the dimensional door.

Just by looking at it, he knew what was happening.

Because it was originally caused by him.

Beck looked at Dobby with disgust in his eyes.

It wasn't that he disliked Dobby's illness.

Dobby was so happy after being fired by his master...

This kind of behavior is simply deviant for house elves.

So although Baker followed his master's previous order, he rescued Dobby.

But he didn't have a good look on Dobby either.

"Beck, you go first, just leave this place to me.

"Yes..." Baker put Dobby on the ground.

Then he snapped his fingers and disappeared.

"Dobby...it seems you have made a choice."

Dobby tied the apron carefully around him with difficulty.

This is a symbol of his freedom.

"Dobby... Dobby thanks the great Mr. Blake Green for setting Dobby free.

Dobby blinked his big eyes and said weakly.

Blake waved his hand, "It's just your luck.

"If you're not lucky enough, you might end up dying at Malfoy Manor.

"I just gave you a chance."

"And your freedom is something you fought for with your own life.

Blake's potion can only make Dobby suffer from a disease similar to the symptoms of a terminal illness.

This disease is actually not fatal

But for house elves, being unable to work is quite fatal.

Many pure-blood families deal with house elves who are too old to do any work.

Instead of releasing the old ones, they will cut off their heads and hang them on the wall...

Therefore, when Dobby drank the potion, he was already gambling his life.

Lucius might leave Dobby alone and leave him in a corner to die without releasing him.

Or he would get angry because Dobby couldn't do his job and beat him to death.

Of course, it is also possible that Dobby will be expelled because of the "contagiousness" of the disease he carries.

Obviously, Tubi was right this time.

Lucius kicked him out of Malfoy Manor.

And this also gave Dobby the freedom he dreamed of.

Blake pressed another potion into Dobby's hand.

It was the same as the bottle of life-threatening potion that was given to him.

However, this bottle is not.

This bottle is the magic potion that cures his illness.

"Cherish your hard-won freedom. Dobby."

"You can do whatever you want from now on..."

After Blake finished speaking, he walked directly through the dimensional door and disappeared into the Room of Requirement.

He let Dobby be free, and he did it naturally.

After all, if the plot changes because of him.

Dobby, who should have been freed by Harry, was not freed.

This made Blake feel a little confused.

But now that Dobby is free, Blake's thoughts are widening again.

As for whether free Dobby will start a war between elves and wizards?

Brack doesn't worry about that.

In the original work, Dobby is also free. Did he start a war?

It can be said that Dobby, the elf, has indeed awakened.

But the awakening was not thorough enough.

He is simply his own personal yearning for freedom.

He did not have the determination to lead an entire group to freedom.

And.........the group of domestic elves......

Including Dobby himself, everyone actually thinks that he is abnormal.

How could he lead the entire group to fight against the wizards?

At least it can't be done by just relying on Dobi.

After Dobby saw Blake leave.

Opened the bottle of potion and drank it.

The next second, Dobby felt that the lost strength and magic power were restored in an instant!

Dobby stood up and looked at his body in surprise.

"Now...Dobby is a healthy, free elf!"

"O... Dobby wishes the great Blake Greene!"

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

This is the territory of the Acromantula.

It was also his favorite place to spawn monsters.

"Bata! Bahta!"

A colorful Acromantula that was as big as two Hagrid huts appeared in front of Blake.

"Xiao Cai, I haven't seen you for a few months, how big are you now?"

"Bah, bah, bah!" Xiaocai's giant cocks collided with each other, seeming to answer Blake's question.

"Oh...it turns out that he has become the boss of the Acromantula, so the food has become better, right?

"Very good, very good. Keep your little brother in check. Remember, you have to be good, not too many... I will be of great use at the critical moment.

After some more instructions, Blake was ready to change the place to test the magic.

But Xiaocai made a quick sound.

"Huh? That's it. Just let it come."

Blake said casually after listening to Xiaocai's story.

Xiaocai turned around and left, and after a while, she came back.

Behind him, he was dragging an Acromantula in miserable condition with its silk.

This Acromantula is also very huge, only a little 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 refused to accept Xiao Cai's rule and had a duel with Xiao Cai.

result……

It was very miserable. Not only was he beaten violently, but he also had four legs broken...

But it was also convinced by Xiao Cai.

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

However, because four of the eight legs were broken...

Therefore, Xiaocai had no choice but to ask her almighty master to help cure the Acromantula.

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, this is the rebirth of a broken limb.

but......…

Blake pulled out his wishful wand and pointed lightly at the Song Acromantula.

A flash of blue light flashed.

"Crunch!"

The Acromantula immediately fell to the ground and rolled over in pain!

The next second, something came out of its broken leg!

Those are four brand new spider legs!

After a while, the Acromantula got up.

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

"Bah, bah, bah!" Xiao Cai thanked her master, and then left with her 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 Rebirth Curse for Broken Limbs, and it will be classified into healing magic."

Blake is very satisfied with this spell.

He can imagine that the invention of this new magic spell will definitely have an impact that is no less than that of a life-extending potion!

Of course, the existence of this new curse does not mean that the "curse removal and healing potion" previously studied is useless.

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

And the magic potion... you just need to drink it.

Therefore, Blake can still use spells and potions to install once each.

Then clear the treasure chests each!

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

Blake imitated Lockhart's cool twirling wand.

"Tsk tsk, this wand is so good... How about you try opening the box without drinking the lucky potion next time?"

Blake recited the new curse to himself a few more times.

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

Look, how many people have been benefited by my presence in the wizarding world...

It can extend people’s lives, and it can also regenerate broken limbs!

In other words, people like Moody and Professor Kettleburn can also recover!

In this case, don’t the treasure chests still need to be cleared?

"Wait a minute...if the wishful thinking wand can restore a mutilated person to health, then...what about a mutilated soul?"

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

Compared with Blake, who has a clear mind.

Now Lucius Malfoy felt very unhappy.

He found that he had been really unlucky recently.

That bastard Arthur Weasley led people around Malfoy Manor every day.

Breaking in and searching every now and then!

Although he did not find the "enchanted Muggle objects" Arthur claimed in his home,

However, many dark magic items were found...

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

But...Lucius Malfoy was no ordinary wizard after all.

However, the disgusting actions of the evil Arthur.

It still cost him a lot of gold galleons to pay the fine!

"Fuck Arthur Weasley!"

Malfoy cursed and returned home.

When he saw the dark food on the table.

His mood became even worse...

His house elf was expelled because he was terminally ill.

So, his wife, Narcissa, took over their family's dinner...

To be honest, although his wife is very good in other aspects, she cooks...

The key is that he doesn’t dare to say it’s not delicious! 230

Originally, he was blamed by Narcissa for beating and scolding Dobby, causing Dobby to become terminally ill.

Now, if you still say that the rice cooked by Narcissa is not delicious, wouldn’t that be a shame?

God knows eating the same food as pig food.

Don’t say it’s so hard to say it’s delicious...

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

But...how can a person be as reassuring as a house elf?

There are still a lot of shameful things in Malfoy Manor...

Arthur searched so many times but couldn't find anything, but if a mole comes in... then maybe...

After all, house elves won't betray, but people can't tell.

Lucius, who was worried, picked up the piece of toasted bread and took a bite.

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

Caught off guard, Lucius could no longer bear it and spat out the mouthful of bread.

Lucius looked at the bread he spit out in shock.

Endured so much

Oh my god, I didn’t expect that my power was broken today...

Lucius raised his head stiffly and looked at Narcissa opposite...

Sure enough, Narcissa was looking at Lucius with aggrieved face.

"I knew you disliked the food I cooked... Is it so unpalatable? Isn't it just a little ugly?"

Narcissa said, taking a bite of the bread she made.

Then, Narcissa silently put down the bread in her hand, and then spit out the bread in her mouth on the table.

Seeing Lucius' relieved expression.

The trace of guilt that Narcissa felt just now disappeared immediately.

Instead, there was an unknown fire.

After all, Lucius is not the only one who has been holding back his anger these days.

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

"You don't listen every day! It's better now! The house elf was beaten to death by you!

"It makes me want to do it to you!"

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

Facing the furious Narcissa, Lucius let out a long sigh.

"Eat...I will eat now..."

Lucius swore that for the first time in so many years, he regretted his behavior of beating and scolding the house elf...

"Otherwise...I'd better ask a servant to come back..."

As for those precious black magic props?

People can hardly live anymore, why are they still keeping those things?!

Moreover, if those things are left at home, sooner or later that bitch Arthur will search them out!