Hogwarts: What bad thoughts can the little badger have?

The morning sun is especially warm.

But Blake always feels that the sun is a little hot today?

Blake slowly opened his eyes.

Then you know why he feels hot.

I saw a large fiery red bird next to him.

Crouch on his bed….

“You… Fox?! ”

Blake immediately sobered up.

Ancient magic was cast last night.

Black was excited for a long time before falling asleep.

I didn’t expect to see Phoenix Fox as soon as I opened my eyes in the morning.

Could it be that Dumbledore is here?

Blake looked around his small room.

Dumbledore was not spotted sitting in his chair.

Fox yelled at him excitedly.

Then he took a letter out from under his pillow.

Then use your paws to pull it to Black.

“Oh… Did you send me a letter? ”

Blake then understood.

Fox came to deliver the letter.

Fortunately, he closed the doors and windows last night.

Phoenix can come in.

And others can’t get in.

Otherwise, it will be troublesome to be seen by others.

He couldn’t tell Mrs. Marianne directly.

This is a slightly reddish Scottish round-faced fat chicken, right?

Saw Fox urging him.

Black had to open the letter.

Looked up.

The iconic font of the snare in the letter.

It was indeed Dumbledore’s handwriting.

The letter is also not much in content.

Just borrow one thing from Black.

After reading it.

Blake took the sign off his neck.

Branded brands that have been completely restored.

In the early morning sun.

Shimmering with metallic sheen.

Fox patted Blake’s shoulder with his wings.

Then he called out twice kindly.

Finally, he grabbed Black’s name tag.

Disappear into the fire….

Black looked at the phoenix that disappeared into the firelight.

Understand that Dumbledore must have found something.

This is what his name tag is needed as proof.

However, it was only one night.

Black wasn’t in a hurry.

After Fox was gone.

The temperature in the room seemed to have dropped several degrees.

Blake opened the doors and windows.

It’s still early to see.

Then he rushed excitedly towards the kitchen!

……

Dumbledore took the name tag from Fawkes’s mouth.

At this time.

On his desk.

It’s already full of all kinds of weird tools.

Most of them are related to alchemy.

After placing the name tag on the desk.

A busy testing campaign has begun.

……

“Yikes! Wail! ”

Mrs. Granger looked at the bird cage in her daughter’s hand with some helplessness.

There is an energetic owl in the cage.

Its noisy sound and strange stench.

There are really some….

I don’t know what’s going on.

Baby daughter Hermione was clamoring early in the morning to make another trip to Diagon Alley.

Said to buy an owl that can deliver letters.

When asked who he wanted to write to.

Hermione just said she didn’t understand some questions.

I would like to send a letter to ask the professor.

Mr. Granger, who loved his daughter, had to be with his daughter early in the morning.

Went to Diagon Alley again.

Then bought an owl back.

After Hermione got home.

Even the shoes were too late to change.

Directly rushed into the room barefoot.

She took two letters that had been written long ago.

Directly handed over to the one that had just been bought.

An owl that didn’t even have time to take its name.

“Send this letter to Professor McGonagall first! And then give this to Black! ”

Hermione thought out the order very thoughtfully.

Professor McGonagall naturally had the school’s owl there to bring back the letter.

And Blake didn’t have an owl there.

She had to have the owl there waiting for Blake to write back.

Then drop by and send the reply back.

“Yikes! Wail! ”

The owl didn’t expect to have just been bought.

It’s about to work.

But.

It has also been in a cage for a long time.

Send a letter.

Just enough to move your muscles.

Look at the owl that turns into a black dot in the sky.

Hermione recalled what had happened last night.

Just after saying goodbye to Black and Professor Dumbledore.

She tried Transfiguration in her room….

When he saw Blake defeat the hidden beast with Transfiguration.

She was already thinking about trying it herself.

Black didn’t know what magic was before.

Just think that your magic is just some kind of superpower.

Then you can practice Transfiguration very well.

So…… She should be okay too!

But reality once again gave Hermione a heavy punch.

That level of boulders.

In Black’s hands.

It can instantly turn into a moving, roaring lion.

And Black is still a wandless spellcaster.

And she…

Even with a magic wand.

There is no way to make even a small stone change even the slightest….

Actually, yesterday in Dumbledore they were on their way home to take her home.

She had asked questions about Transfiguration.

Blake said lightly.

Just think about what that thing has become.

And then what that thing will become.

Dumbledore agreed with Black’s statement.

But he was still the same as Professor McGonagall.

To Hermione, Transfiguration was a profound subject.

System training is required….

“Abominable! Then why doesn’t Black train systematically?! ”

“He… It’s all done by yourself! Still…… No wands yet! ”

Think of this every time.

Hermione felt that her already proud heart was hit by 10,000 points.

After a night of trying, there was no progress in the slightest.

Hermione had to reluctantly give up on her attempt.

In the absence of a teacher.

She had no way to get started.

That’s why she had the idea of writing to Professor McGonagall for advice.

It was only in the morning that I went to buy owls.

Well…… The letter to Blake was in passing.

It’s just a greeting from friends.

She had reluctantly admitted.

Black’s talent is indeed higher than hers.

However

Every time she thought of Blake, he said lightly.

When transfiguration is very simple.

I still can’t help but go crazy.

……

Marian Orphanage.

Blake is getting lost in everyone’s accolades.

“Brother Black’s cooking is delicious!”

“Brother Black, I still want it!”

“Ahem, it’s all said, don’t let people misunderstand, do you still want this pasta?”

Black, of course, didn’t mean to show off his cooking skills.

He just wanted to give it a try.

You can’t brush more chests for yourself with your cooking skills.

Sure enough, the children who were elated by the food.

Let his system keep ringing with beeps.

Of course….

It’s a pity.

The tones are all ….

“Insufficient mood to extract chests.”

“…… Chest extraction failed. ”

Black was a little disappointed though.

But this is also normal.

These children are still young.

The ability is certainly not outstanding.

Of course, the chance of bursting the treasure chest is very low.

And Lady Marianne, whom she had high hopes for….

All right.

Although Lady Marianne suddenly had a knack for Black.

I actually made breakfast so delicious.

It is extremely gratifying and happy.

But….

Perhaps the emotions are not as strong as they were last night when they were angry.

As a result, the chest also failed to be extracted.

This also made Blake more determined his ideas.

That is, angry emotions are easier to ship than happy emotions!

Suddenly, the system tone sounded again.

“Ding! Crazy emotions detected! ”

“Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a bronze chest! ”

“Huh? Crazy? Blake looked around.

The kids were happy to come.

“Oh… Hermione! It must be you, right? ”

“Tears! It’s true! ”

“Don’t forget to send me a treasure chest at home!”

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