Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

"Let's go." Blake waved his hand and said.

In Knockturn Alley, such conflicts are commonplace.

It's not normal for a few people to die from time to time.

The surrounding dark wizards saw that Blake just killed one person alone.

He stopped avoiding and started doing what he had just done again.

Those who shop go shopping, and those who sell things still sell their things.

Blake was about to follow Agatha's footsteps.

Suddenly, he felt a weak force in his body trembling slightly!

"Um?"

Blake stopped and felt it carefully.

That's right! That kind of power is indeed trembling!

Blake turned around and looked at where the man had died.

He felt that there was something there that made the power in his body tremble.

Agatha and Snape couldn't help but stop when they saw Blake turning around again.

Snape was still shocked by what Blake had done just now, so he didn't say anything more.

Agatha followed Blake's lead and naturally had no objection.

Blake walked over to where the man had died.

All I could see was the dark scorch mark.

There are two small stone slabs emitting a faint blue light.

These two small stone slabs are the covers of the "ancient book" just now.

That's what Blake just said, the only real thing.

Blake was also a little surprised when he saw these two stone slabs.

Under the baptism of his own Gubrai fairy fire.

These two stone slabs are actually still intact.

All we can say is that they must have secrets.

Blake looked at the stone slab that was emitting a faint blue light.

He turned around and asked, "Did you see it?"

"What?" Snape asked with a frown.

"Huh? Didn't you see? These two stone slabs are glowing!"

Blake said with some confusion.

Snape and Agatha looked at each other.

Agatha said: "Well...I didn't see any light."

"Oh, is it so?"

Blake touched his chin and looked at the blue light on the two small stone slabs with interest.

"Only I can see?"

Blake slowly approached the two stone slabs.

He found that as he got closer, the somewhat weak force in his body became more active.

Blake now knew what it was.

I just didn't expect that this kind of power was not completely absorbed by the senior from a hundred years ago.

However, considering that the person just said that this stone slab was recently dug out from Greece, it is not surprising.

Blake thought of this and slowly stretched out his hand without any further hesitation.

The ancient magic power was originally suppressed in a corner by the huge magic power in his body.

He condensed it into his hand.

The light on the stone slab grew brighter.

Then, the faint blue light slowly pulled away from the stone slab, and then disappeared into Blake's palm.

Wait until Blake has absorbed the ancient magical power on the stone slab.

The two stone slabs completely lost their luster.

It turned into two ordinary stone slabs again.

Blake keenly felt that the power of ancient magic in his body was getting stronger.

Ancient magic has almost never been used since Blake awakened.

Because Blake has too many cards.

When you really want to fight, there is really no need to use it.

Generally speaking, this ancient magic is indeed very powerful.

But for Blake, it's actually a bit tasteless.

However, it can be strengthened a little bit...

It's better than nothing.

Blake was suddenly curious.

That fifth-grade transfer student who could kill dozens of people every time he went to school.

I don’t know if I’m still alive now…

The transfer student probably went to school around 1880.

It’s just over a hundred and ten years ago.

If he were still alive, he would only be more than ten years older than Principal Dumbledore.

Looking at it this way, the chance that he is still alive is actually quite high.

After all, powerful wizards have long lifespans.

The former principal was over 200 years old when he retired.

If this transfer student is still alive.

Blake really wanted to meet him.

"I said, how long will you continue to be in a daze"~?"

"Could it be that black magic has damaged your brain?

Snape continued to spray his venom.

It's one thing to be afraid.

Bad breath is another thing.

He couldn't because he was a little scared of the little devil Blake right now.

And give up the right to have a bad mouth!

Of course, Snape wouldn't dare to do it if he was facing Voldemort.

Because, in Snape's current view, there is still a difference between Voldemort and Blake.

Blake is very reasonable and generally does not kill easily. He has a Dumbledore-like sense of hypocrisy.

And Voldemort...he kills people completely unreasonably...

Blake: Do I deserve your harsh words for being reasonable?

"Dark magic won't mess with my brain..."

"Have I not been able to conquer your heart with my use of dark magic so far, Severus?"

Blake spread his hands and smiled.

Snape sneered: "You really know a lot about dark magic. I don't know how long you have been quietly learning it?"

"You also think my dark magic is great, right? Professor Dumbledore has been teaching me for a semester."

Snape's face, hidden under his cloak, suddenly became foul-smelling.

"The dark arts that Dumbledore taught you?"

Originally, Snape wanted to ridicule Blake for learning dark magic as a blood relative of Dumbledore.

Unexpectedly, it was Dumbledore himself who taught him?

Dumbledore, you tell others not to use dark magic, but you teach your own son dark magic?

What a sense of moral integrity you have!

"Well, that's right! By the way, Professor Quirrell, who was possessed by that man, also taught me a lot."

Snape's face suddenly turned white.

As Dumbledore's confidant, Snape knew very well who possessed Professor Quirrell.

"Dark...that man really taught you dark magic?"

Snape always thought that Voldemort was just trying to deal with Blake.

I didn’t expect Voldemort to be serious?

Actually taught Blake black magic?

Dark Lord, you are confused!

Blake nodded and said:

"Well, I was working as an undercover agent at that time, but he cultivated me very carefully.

"It made me feel a little guilty when I attacked him in the end."

The corners of Snape's mouth twitched slightly.

You said you feel sorry for yourself?

Then can you first hold back your involuntary laughter for me?

The three of them continued walking forward.

During this time, Blake even saw someone selling tamed trolls.

The three of them didn't walk long.

Agatha pointed to a more impressive building in the distance and said.

“That’s where we took the bounty mission… Chaos Wish.

"...The commissions inside are illegal."

"Of course, if we can receive legal commissions here, it won't be Chaos Wish."

Blake looked towards the building that looked like a round tower.

I couldn't help but rub my hands, "Chaos Wish? What a weird name. Let's go. I'd like to see what kind of weird commissions there are."

The three of them walked to the door.

Agatha opened the door.

Blake was still looking around.

Suddenly, he saw another extremely narrow alley next to the round tower.

But in those small alleys, he saw many familiar figures.

"That is.....…"

Agatha turned to meet Blake's gaze.

"Oh, those are house elves who have lost their masters"

"Nearly all the house elves who have lost their masters hide in that alley."

"Some of the owners have died of old age, and some have been kicked out of their homes by their owners."

"Of course...most of them are dead. After all, not many people would be willing to drive their most loyal servants out of the house.

"I heard that the oldest among them house elves is over a hundred years old."

Blake nodded suddenly.

He looked at the alley with delight.

Before, he had thought of asking Agatha to find out where the ownerless house elves were.

Now I happened to see it.

"Blake, are you interested in these little things?" Asha asked curiously.

"Haha, let's finish the things in front of us first." Blake didn't say much.

Anyway, those house elves have been there for hundreds of years and are not in a hurry.

The three of them walked into Chaos Wish.

Chaos Wish looks huge from the outside.

I didn't expect it to be bigger inside.

This is a very large rotunda.

In the center of the hall stands a ten-meter-high statue of a knight.

The knight is holding his sword, as if he is guarding something.

Blake glanced quietly with the Eye of Truth.

Then he was surprised to find that this huge knight statue was actually a magic puppet!

Although it is several levels worse than the Slytherin statue in the Chamber of Secrets.

But he is also a very powerful puppet.

"I didn't expect that Knockturn Alley is quite hidden." Blake praised softly.

"Yeah..." Agatha said: "The Knockturn Alley I control is only the short section connected to Diagon Alley..."

"What's inside... I don't dare to touch... I always feel like the water is very deep here."

Blake smiled and said: "Well, I can't blame you. If it were me, I wouldn't easily provoke unknown things.

"Okay, where are we going to pick up the commission?"

Agatha pointed to the surrounding circular wall.

"See those dense piles of papers on the wall?"

"It's all..."

“Some commissions have even been pending for hundreds of years.”

Blake looked at the psoriasis-like papers on the surrounding walls.

He asked curiously: "It's been hundreds of years... What if the client dies?"

Agatha replied: "I don't know how they manage it, though."

"However, one thing you can rest assured is that all the commissions listed above are valid commissions."

"Those invalid commissions will be revoked immediately."

々After all, Chaos Wish will take 10% of the bonus for each commission.

"It's naturally impossible to let those invalid commissions hang on it."

Blake said as he handed Blake and Snape a telescope each.

"You can use this to view the commission above.

"If you see a commission you want to take, you can use the Flying Curse to remove it."

"Of course, once it's removed, you have to complete the commission within a limited time."

"Otherwise, you have to voluntarily give up the commission and pay a fine to Chaos Wish.

“And it will take three days before we can accept new commissions.

"The fines are not cheap, so you have to be careful when accepting commissions."

Blake looked through the telescope at the commission on the high wall with interest.

Because it seems that the higher the commission, the more generous the reward will be.

And the rewards for these commissions are not all gold galleons.

There are also various precious materials, magic potion formulas, rare magical animals, etc.

Blake even saw “people” in some of the commissioned rewards

Yes, people, celebrities.

Blake recognized a few names, and they seemed to be female celebrities in the Muggle world.

All I can say is that he is worthy of being a dark wizard...

"Commission!" Snape's voice came from the side.

A piece of parchment flew down from the high wall and fell into Snape's hands.

While Blake was still sighing.

Snape has already started accepting commissions.

Blake looked at the commission in Snape's hand curiously.

That was a very ordinary resident in Knockturn Alley.

It seems to be a commission from one dark wizard organization to another organization.

"Clean the stronghold..." Snape glanced at Blake.

The meaning is obvious. The task of cleaning up the stronghold is a natural one for a saint.

And it was a dark wizard who was killed.

I want to get soul ashes.

This kind of task is very suitable.

Of course, this kind of task is also very dangerous.

A stronghold where dark wizards gather cannot be easily cleared.

At the very least, if others take over, there must be a king's team with enough people.

Then launch a raid on that stronghold.

Therefore, the reward for this commission is also very generous.

A full fifty thousand gold galleons!

After all, this is equivalent to a team copy, and the client also acquiesces that there are many people on the other side sharing the money.

but.…………

Snape believed that with the three of them, this kind of commission could be completed easily.

Blake nodded, "Well, this commission is very suitable... By the way, Agatha, how many commissions can each person accept at most?"

"There is no upper limit, but each commission has a time limit."

"In order to complete the commission within the time limit, most people only accept one or two."

Agatha took the parchment from Snape's hand.

Then I pinched the lower right corner of the parchment with my fingers.

A line of numbers and letters immediately appeared on the lower right corner of the parchment.

"120D."

"This means that we need to complete this commission within 120 days."

Blake said: "If it were a little while..."

"Then the letter at the end is not D, but H."

"Ok, I see."

Blake eagerly picked up the telescope and began to search for a suitable commission bed.

Because there is a dimensional door, you can save a lot of time on the road.

Therefore, Blake feels that we can accept more such commissions.

After a while, the owner found four similar housekeepers.

"In order to be less conspicuous, I'll take a few of them for fun first."

Blake looked at the commissioned rewards.

The total is already as high as 200,000 gold galleons!

"So, no matter where you are, it is still an illegal thing to make money."

Agatha smiled and said: "You are the only one who can accept so many commissions. If it were someone else..."

"I'm afraid that even if I don't die during the mission, I'll still have to pay a fine and become a pauper.

"What if I don't have the money to pay the fine?"

"Then I have to risk my life."