Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

"You are just talking, you have no idea... how scary he is... whenever you are in front of him, you will be like me!"

Peter screamed hysterically, emphasizing how terrifying Voldemort was.

It seemed that only in this way could he reduce the shame in his heart.

"You shameless bastard!" Lupine said angrily: "You are timid and fearful. You have never been on the battlefield. You don't know at all... You don't even know how many times we have stood in front of the mysterious man to challenge him. !”

"You have no idea... how many people bravely died in a face-to-face duel with him!"

"I have never seen any comrade who was so frightened in battle that he surrendered on the spot!"

"You are insulting those who died heroically for peace!"

If someone hadn't stopped him, he would have gone up and beat Peter to death.

Professor McGonagall looked at Peter with disappointment in his eyes.

"Peter...I didn't expect you to become like this..."

"You're so…so disappointing."

Dumbledore pinched the bridge of his nose, "Now, let's lock him up first. Severus..."

Snape nodded upon hearing this, and went up to grab Peter who was lying on the ground with a look of disgust on his face.

However, Peter, who was now paralyzed, could not hold up his fat body.

This made Snape unable to pull Peter up...

Seeing this scene, Blake walked up and stuffed a pill into Peter's mouth with a smile.

Because it was so sudden, Peter didn't react at all.

By the time he reacted, the little pill had already melted in his mouth.

"What...what did you feed me?" Peter shouted in horror.

"Poison." Blake said viciously.

"No...you can't poison me!" Peter screamed and begged for mercy, "If you poison me, no one will prove that Sirius is innocent!"

Peter, who was afraid of death, would rather be imprisoned in Azkaban than die.

If you die, there will be nothing left!

Peter was scared to death, but his expression suddenly froze.

Because he discovered that his Animagus abilities were back!

Moreover, the original feeling of weakness and weakness in my body completely disappeared!

The strength I lost has completely returned!

I didn't have time to think about whether my ability came back because of Blake's pill.

Seeing a glimmer of hope, Peter immediately turned into a mouse without hesitation.

Snape didn't react to the sudden change, but felt a light touch in his hand.

Then Peter, who was being held by his collar, disappeared, leaving only a tattered coat in his hand!

"Squeak!" Peter shot out from under his coat like an arrow.

This is his only chance to escape.

...

Peter's mouse body was suddenly frozen in the air, unable to move at all!

Dumbledore walked over slowly, holding his Elder Wand in his hand.

Blake also ran up, but there was a cage in his hand.

He sneered and looked at the mouse with despair in his eyes.

"With the current staffing we have here, even if Voldemort comes in person, he will have to run away. Where do you get the confidence to escape under our hands?"

Indeed, although Voldemort in his heyday was terrifying, he could not defeat Dumbledore.

In addition, there are several professors here who are very capable.

It could indeed scare Voldemort away.

If he didn't run, he might not be able to escape.

Blake opened the cage, and then with a wave of his hand, Peter, who was floating in the air, automatically flew into the cage.

As the door of the cage was closed, Peter inside regained his ability to move.

Peter pounded the cage like crazy.

But this cage was made by Blake out of alchemical materials.

Even if he beat himself to pieces, there was nothing he could do to break the cage.

Peter soon understood this as well.

He glanced at the extremely hard cage, and then quickly gave up the idea of ​​changing back to human form and then bursting the cage...

If you change back and still can't survive...

Peter, who cherished his life, quickly gave up resistance.

Blake handed the cage to Snape.

"Now, Severus, that's much easier to get."

Snape took the cage in disgust.

Well, holding a cage is indeed easier than carrying a fat man weighing more than 200 kilograms.

"The material of this cage is very... It's just a pity that it has to be used to hold a mouse." He said gloomily.

"It's not a pity. If I melt it later, I can make you a crucible or something." Blake said casually.

Snape's mouth twitched, and then he said word for word: "I will never accept any cauldron you send me in the future!"

Dumbledore also felt that keeping Peter locked up like this was much safer than keeping Peter in human form.

It's still possible for Peter in human form to cast some magic without a wand.

After the Animagus transforms, it is no different from ordinary animals.

Dumbledore even used magic to add a few more curses to the cage before Snape left...

Dumbledore even placed dark magic on the cage.

One can imagine the importance he attached to Peter.

See Peter captured.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when everyone was about to leave the secret passage.

Dumbledore suddenly asked Blake to stay.

"How did you find out about Peter?"

After hearing Dumbledore's question, everyone who was about to leave couldn't help but stop.

Rats are animals found everywhere.

Hogwarts, with its abundant underground pipes, has even more.

So, how did Blake accurately find Peter among so many mice.

This has become the biggest doubt.

Blake said quietly: "This is actually not a problem."

"It's just that I've been hungry all day today, and my mind is a little confused, so I can't think of anything."

Dumbledore couldn't help but touch his beard awkwardly.

Of course he knew why Blake hadn't eaten at noon.

Blake was expressing dissatisfaction.

"Ahem, sorry, this was my negligence.

Dumbledore touched his pocket and took out a box of sweets.

"I'll give you this new box of cockroach piles. This is a new experimental flavor. The boss asked me to try it. I can't bear to eat it."

Blake pushed the box back in disgust.

"Ahem, since it's so precious, you should keep it for yourself.

"I actually don't like sweets that much, um..."

A pile of cockroaches?

In other words, Dumbledore can tolerate the cockroach's unsightly appearance and then stuff it into his mouth...

For Blake, cockroaches pile up this kind of candy, no matter how sweet it is!

Blake has always believed that the candies piled up by cockroaches are "similar to an inflatable doll with ten faces of Sister Feng...

The functionality is the same, but...

"Well...it's actually very simple. As I said just now, I have never seen Sirius' Animagus, so I can't find him."

"But...I have met Peter's Animagus."

"To be exact, I even gave him a physical exam on the train."

"So, when I remembered this, I just opened the door in his face."

Dumbledore nodded in realization.

"So this is ah....."

After Blake finished answering, he was ready to go back to the Room of Requirement.

Then play some fun little games with Cassandra.

But as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Dumbledore again.

"By the way, Blake, please send me outside the Magic Department."

"I have to speak to Connelly personally about this."

Writing letters takes time.

Moreover, the matter was not clearly explained in the letter, so he still felt that he had to meet Minister Fudge in person.

"Okay." Blake said, and a dimensional gate suddenly appeared in front of Dumbledore.

Outside the door is an alley.

Outside the alley, there is a red phone booth......

Dumbledore stepped over and smelled the familiar smell of London streets.

"Thanks, Blake."

Dumbledore put on his wizard hat and strode towards the phone booth...

Blake then closed the Latitude Gate.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Professor Flitwick's shining eyes.

"Blake...what kind of magic is this?"

"Merlin, I have studied magic for so many years, and I have never seen such a magic!"

"This is not a spell, Professor." Blake explained patiently, "This is not even magic... Well, strictly speaking, it is not magic in this world.

"Hiss... you mean, this is magic from another world?"

"It can be understood this way...Actually, this kind of power is mostly borrowed..."

Sunlight poured in through the window, covering Blake's face.

Blake woke up.

He squinted his eyes and looked at his pocket watch.

Well, it's only eleven o'clock in the morning...

Wait... eleven o'clock?!

Blake's eyes suddenly opened wide!

"It's broken! I have class in the morning!"

Blake hurriedly took the class schedule and took a look at it.

"Potions class? Oh, that's okay. Just take it easy."

Blake threw away the class schedule and fell on the bed again...

Last night, after dealing with the Peter Pettigrew issue.

He was blocked by the curious Professor Flitwick and Professor Barbling again, and they talked about supreme magic for several hours.

After finally getting rid of them.

He couldn't even open his eyes.

He no longer had any interest in playing small games with Cassandra, so he went back to the dormitory and fell asleep with his head covered.

Although his physical body has been strengthened, he is still growing older.

I'm not used to losing a few hours of sleep.

However, it wasn't long after Blake lay down.

I got up again......

The reason is simple, that is, he is hungry.

He didn't get up in the morning, so he didn't have breakfast.

After Blake packed up, he quickly ran to the auditorium.

If all goes well, he will be the first to serve the meal!

But when he reached the first floor, he suddenly saw Hermione's hurried figure.

Blake wanted to say hello to her and pull.

But she happened to turn a corner.

Blake quickly chased after him.

But when he turned the corner, he found that although there was no road behind the corner, there was still no one.

Blake touched his chin, a thoughtful light flashing in his eyes.

"She just traveled through time and space, right..."

"Meow~"

Suddenly, a cat's meow pulled Blake out of his thoughts.

He lowered his head and saw a ginger cat rubbing his ankle affectionately.

Blake knelt down and picked up Crookshanks.

"Good morning, Crookshanks."

"What? You said noon? No, no, no, it's not past twelve o'clock, it's morning!"

"Meow~"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Are you hungry? Did your master feed you?"

"Well, there's no way 057. Your master is a master of papers. She takes 17 or 18 classes by herself. I just hope her body can hold on..."

"Meow~"

"Okay, don't worry, I will find a way to take care of her. By the way... How about you do me a favor and then I treat you to some dried fish?"

"Meow!"

"make a deal!"

After a moment, Crookshanks jumped up the window and disappeared in front of Blake.

Blake looked at Crookshanks' disappearing window, smiled and shook his head.

Who said that if you want to find Sirius, you have to do it yourself?

Crookshanks and Sirius are good friends...

Of course, maybe not yet, but... soon!

Wait until Blake is full and full.

The little wizards came to the auditorium to eat one after another.

Hannah sat directly next to Blake.

"How do you manage to miss Snape's class every day without getting in trouble from him?"

In the potions class just now, Hannah was paired with another girl from Hufflepuff, and they made many mistakes while making potions.

Then he almost cried due to Snape's venomous tongue.

So, she wanted to know how Blake managed to keep Snape from getting into trouble with him.

Maybe, when she knows, Snape won't scold herself like that anymore!

Blake put down the book in his hand, took a sip of honey water, and then said: "It's very simple, Hannah.

Hannah looked at Blake seriously.

About Blake's method.

She didn't even want to miss a word!

"You only need to surpass Snape in potions, and then he won't be able to trouble you." Blake said seriously.

"Huh?" Hannah opened her mouth wide, and then involuntarily picked her ears.

He seemed to be wondering if he heard correctly.

"Huh? Why are you so surprised? Potions just surpassed Snape. Isn't that simple?"

Hannah rolled her eyes cutely, then grabbed a chicken drumstick from Blake's bowl and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Hey! Have you washed your hands? You just finished potions class!"

But Hannah chose to ignore this hateful guy.

He turned his head and turned his grief and anger into appetite, trying hard to eliminate the food in front of him.

"Blake. Did you read today's paper?"

Cassandra came over and handed over a copy of the Daily Prophet.

"No... because I just got up." Blake said shamelessly.

Cassandra couldn't help but curl her lips when she heard this.

"What happened to the newspaper?" Blake opened the newspaper and read it.

"In the newspaper, Sirius' bounty has been increased again..."

"..."

"Oh? Don't you know what this means? It means that the Ministry of Magic may not be convinced by Professor Dumbledore."