Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

Grindelwald was very angry.

Why doesn't Blake want to call himself father?

It's not like he could blame Blake.

If your child doesn’t want to scream, there must be a reason!

As for the reason...

After much deliberation... there is only one answer.

It's all that old fool! It must be him!

He was the one who threatened Blake to disown him!

No matter what Grindelwald thinks about his little brothers, Blake still thinks about his new little brothers.

Blake and Grindelwald soon stood in front of the old wizards.

Look at the enthusiasm in their eyes.

Blake felt her blood boiling in her heart.

Because he knows why these old guys have eager eyes.

When Grindelwald saw these looks, he didn't express anything.

Because of this look, he has seen a lot.

It's just that he doesn't know that the looks in these guys' eyes today are not crazy because of him!

Blake looked at the group of old wizards in front of him.

No unnecessary words.

He said only one sentence.

"Everyone, it's time to go."

Blake said and opened a large dimensional door again.

Everyone was also silent, without saying much, and lined up to pass through the dimensional gate silently.

Grindelwald looked at the team in front of him, his eyes slightly anxious.

If Blake didn't leave first, where would he get the chance to change things?

Just when Grindelwald wanted to ask Blake to go first,

Blake, who had been standing next to him, suddenly said: "Professor, do you want to come with us to have fun?"

"Huh? Ah? I...what am I going to do?" Grindelwald was caught off guard.

Blake was so excited that he teased him with a sentence that almost made him think that his purpose was exposed!

Fortunately, Blake seemed to be just talking casually.

"I am the principal of Nurmengard. If I go out with you, the school's work will all fall on Vita."

"With the start of school approaching, there is still a lot of preparation work. It will be very hard for Vita to handle it alone.

Grindelwald continued to explain.

After listening to Grindelwald's explanation, Blake didn't express anything special.

But Vita was almost aggrieved and wanted to cry.

Do you also know that it’s hard for me to do all this work alone?!

Then how did you manage to hide in the principal's office and drink tea leisurely with such peace of mind?

Blake had a deliberately surprised look on his face.

"I didn't expect you to be more diligent than Professor Dumbledore now!"

"According to Professor McGonagall, Professor Dumbledore127 fishes every day."

After hearing Blake's words, Grindelwald immediately became energetic!

"That's right! How can my diligence be matched by that old fool?"

"He just knows how to do boring things, unlike me, who only does practical things!"

Blake extended his thumb and said, "Diligent! Amazing!"

Grindelwald was so happy that he couldn't help but smile.

Someone else praises him for his diligence.

He must have stepped on the man's face with the sole of his shoe.

Because this is obviously mocking him!

Is he diligent or not? Doesn’t he have a point?

But it was Blake who said this, and he also said that he was more diligent than Dumbledore!

That would be completely different!

When Grindelwald was still looking pretty.

After all, Vita faithfully performed her duties.

She patted Grindelwald on the shoulder.

"Professor. Blake and the others are coming home."

Only then did Grindelwald come to his senses.

Suddenly I saw the entire team, almost all of them had passed by.

Blake, on the other hand, had already left.

Grindelwald grabbed the one at the end of the queue, the one he wanted to replace, the old wizard who was trying to fish in troubled waters and run away.

The old Wiccan had no choice but to take a step back with a smile.

Only then did Grindelwald become contentedly transformed into the old witch sect, mixed in at the end of the queue, and stepped through the dimensional gate...

"Aha! I'm so excited! Finally I don't have to stay in Nurmengard as a housekeeper!"

Grindelwald entered the scene in a second, grabbed an old man in front of him, and spoke in the tone of the old wizard.

The old man in front turned to look at him, and then said: "Well, working out is indeed more interesting than being a housekeeper in Nurmengard."

"I don't know what Master Blake needs us to do?" Grindelwald asked tentatively.

"Bart, didn't you listen to what Professor Grindelwald said? You are right to follow Blake! Don't ask so many questions. We will know when we get there!"

Bart is the name of the old witch hunter who was swapped.

Of course Grindelwald also recognized his old subordinates.

"Bolton! I'm too excited. How long have I been holding back in Nurmengard?"

"It's hard to get out!"

Bolton glanced at Grindelwald's pretended Bart suspiciously.

"Why do I feel like there's something wrong with you?" Bolton said.

"What? What's wrong with me?"

(bdfb) Grindelwald was slightly shocked.

Your disguise won't last forever in front of Blake, right?

Forget it if Blake exposes it.

If someone else...

Especially when exposed by his old subordinates.

That would be really embarrassing!

Although Grindelwald is now a bit cheeky sometimes.

But this doesn't mean that he is completely shameless...

At this time, Grindelwald regretted what he had done with his hands and mouth.

You have to talk to Lao Deng in front...

Bolton looked him over.

"You looked constipated just now, why are you so excited now?"

"Um... Is it possible that I was indeed constipated this morning?" Grindelwald said casually.

"What about now? With this happy look on your face... you're no longer constipated? You wouldn't say you've had diarrhea now, right?"

Bolton said while looking at Grindelwald.

Seems like he's looking for evidence that he pooped his pants

Grindelwald was furious.

Why does this old guy have so many problems!?

If you ask me this again, I’ll be in trouble!

"Constipation is just a temporary discomfort. Just drink some magic potion and it will be cured."

"But being able to go out and do things is a beautiful thing!"

"So I'm happy because I can go out and do things, but I'm worried that my unwellness will delay Master Blake's affairs, so I'm worried.

Grindelwald tried his best to cover up.

However, even he himself felt that this reason was false and disgusting.

Just when Grindelwald was about to quietly attack east and west, using the forgetting spell on the old guy in front.

Bolton nodded with deep understanding.

"That's right, it would be inappropriate to delay Master Blake's affairs because of illness."

"Otherwise, please don't go, I'll go talk to Master Blake.

Bolton quickened his pace as he spoke.

Grindelwald looked at the direction he was walking, and it turned out to be the direction where Blake was! He suddenly became anxious...

Because of the momentary excitement and elation, a big flaw was accidentally revealed.

Grindelwald's regrets...

"Oh, forget it..." Grindelwald was ready to accept the fact of being left behind.

Although I wanted to have fun, "it hurts to be left behind for some reason just after setting off."

However, it is better than having your identity revealed on the spot.

Not long after, Bolton came back from the front of the team.

"I'll stay here..." Grindelwald was a little frustrated.

Died before leaving the battle, Grindelwald felt that Vita was going to laugh out loud.

"There's no need to stay. Master Blake is also very good at healing. This is the potion he gave you. Drinking it will be good for constipation.

Bolton handed over a potion bottle.

"Ah... No need for that..."

"I want it! Since Master Blake gave it to you, just accept it!"

"Okay." After Grindelwald accepted the potion, he became happy again.

He was given the magic potion, which meant that he could continue to lurk!

Just when Grindelwald was about to move on.

But Burton blocked in front of him.

"Um...what's wrong?" Grindelwald asked.

"Bart. Since this is the potion Master Blake gave you. Why don't you drink it?"

"Ah? Drink now?"

"If you don't drink now, when will you drink?"

Grindelwald's face turned dark.

However, it seems that if he doesn't take the medicine, his old subordinate won't let him go.

Well, the magic potion that treats constipation may not necessarily cause diarrhea! Fight!

Grindelwald opened the lid of the potion and felt stuffy after one sip.

Grindelwald is seen drinking the potion.

A smile suddenly appeared on Bolton's face.

"That's right! How can I let my personal illness delay Master Blake's affairs? Get well soon, man!"

Burton is now very loyal to Blake.

It makes Grindelwald a little jealous

You were not that enthusiastic about me before...

Did I behave negatively recently, or did they feel it?

Are you thinking that Blake, the kid, can succeed me and continue to start a revolution?

Grindelwald, who didn't know why his old subordinates were so enthusiastic about Blake, could only guess this way.

However, this is always a good thing.

He was originally worried that Blake wouldn't be able to completely convince these old guys.

Now it seems. I was worried for nothing.

After completely passing through the dimensional gate.

What appeared in front of these wizards were three slightly crooked buildings.

"This is where you live. Each person has a room.

"Everyone, wait here. Someone will assign a room to you." After Blake finished speaking, he left temporarily.

The crowd immediately became commotion when they heard this.

This is a room per person, for these people who are used to six or seven people crammed into a room.

It is no different from one person to one apartment.

The crowd was talking a lot, but most of them were excited.

"Haha, I don't have to endure the smell of your stinky feet anymore!"

"Get out! My feet don't stink at all!"

"I actually have something I've wanted to say to you for a long time."

"What?"

"You grind your teeth, snore and fart when you sleep at night. It's really... so noisy!"

"What the hell..."

The roof of the staff dormitory in the middle.

Agatha was looking at these people with bright eyes.

Although most of these people are old guys.

It was Agatha who didn't feel even a hint of twilight from them.

She can only feel danger from these guys!

It's like you're facing a group of old men.

But a big sharp knife!

Blake walked over to Agatha's side.

Smiling and saying, "What do you think of them?"

"Perfect!" Agatha said excitedly. "However, it is true that only old Lepp can suppress these guys!"

Of course Agatha was excited.

These old guys. If you pick one at random, you can knock out all the losers in Knockturn Alley.

!

Agatha still felt a little magical.

In just a few days, the strength of the "Fourth Natural Disaster" has already reached this level!

It's a bit unreal no matter how you look at it.

"Agatha, where is old Rip?"

"Well, I don't know, I just know that I haven't seen him today.

"Okay, go ahead and assign them rooms.

"okay!"

Blake watched as Agatha took the guys to separate rooms.

Then, he looked at Old Lepp's small single-family house.

Because he could feel that old Lepp was in the house.

It just hasn't come out yet.

Just when Blake was about to go down and knock on the door.

A gray shadow flashed.

Old Lepp appeared in front of Blake wearing a gray magic robe and with shawl white hair.

He also held a pointed magic hat in his hand.

Blake looked at Old Lepp who had just apparated upstairs.

Then he touched his long white beard involuntarily.

"By the way...Old Rip, are you pretending to be Gandalf the Robe?"

Old Lepp was stunned for a moment and asked: "Who is Gandalf the Grey?"

"Um.........a character in a casual book I read.

"Oh..." Old Lepp had no doubt that he was there.

He adjusted his robe and said with a smile: "This is my best outfit. I guess I won't be shy in front of those old guys."

Blake reached out his hand, lifted up Old Lepp's sleeve and rubbed it.

This dress actually glows with a strange light!

"Nice clothes! Old Lepp!"

The clothes Lao Lep wore solemnly were certainly not ordinary clothes. .

This is a product of alchemy! The price is extremely expensive!

If Blake hadn't paid them a generous enough salary.

Old Leip couldn't afford this kind of alchemy product.

"You want alchemy clothes. You should get them from me. You... spend a lot of money, right?"

Old Lepp shook his head, "The clothes you made are naturally very good, but your alchemy products are so powerful but too restrained that they can't see the beauty."

"Only such nouveau riche styles can let everyone know that anyone who follows you can afford to wear such clothes."

Blake felt a little funny. .

But he also knew that this was Old Lepp thinking about himself.

Old Rep didn't know that Blake had a system directory.

The question of loyalty among this group has long been settled.

That's why he was so public.

If Blake does not have a system directory.

He wanted to win people's hearts, so crudely showing his "strength" like this was a very good choice.

Lao Lepu plans to show off his financial resources later, and then show off his strength again!

For example, find a few people to beat up.

Then it’s time for these people to be convinced...

If you don’t accept it, fight it!

Otherwise, he was worried that this group of people would be unruly and difficult to manage.

Blake had no intention of stopping Old Rep.

Although these guys do remain loyal to themselves.

But we want them to obey Lao Lepp.

It still takes a lot of effort.

Blake's eyes glanced at Grindelwald, who was slowly following the team to choose a room.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly.

I don't know if he will be able to be so leisurely later.

ps: Still in the hospital. Dad's blood vessels are a little clogged. This chapter is still in mobile phone code. It's a bit messy, sorry. .