Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

Blake looked at the aggressive middle-aged man.

Then he stood with Tonks.

The next thing, just leave it to Dumbledore.

The man, he surmised, was not the backup Dumbledore had called for.

Most likely someone from the Albanian Ministry of Magic.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be eager to ask for responsibility as soon as they entered the door.

At the same time, a group of wizards rushed in from outside the door.

Judging by their attire, they should be Albanian Aurors.

Dumbledore ignored the man's words, and the staring Aurors.

He directly reprimanded in a stern tone:

"Minister Blaise, on behalf of the International Federation of Wizards, I strongly condemn your Albanian Ministry of Magic."

"There is such a huge Colosseum in your country."

"There is also such a large-scale magical animal smuggling case..."

"And even the head of the Auror Office of your Albanian Ministry of Magic got involved!"

"Even led the Aurors to openly attack the special investigators sent by our International Federation of Wizards!"

"I think you'd better give the International Federation of Wizards a reasonable explanation!"

"Otherwise, I cannot guarantee what the Ministry of Magic of other countries will think of the Albanian Ministry of Magic!"

Minister Blaise was thrown into a panic by Dumbledore's flood of words.

His guilty conscience has explained many problems.

"This..... is slander! Dumbledore! You have no proof!"

Dumbledore said coldly, "Your Auror Chief of Staff is locked in that cage."

"He has confessed everything, how can you say there is no evidence?"

"And according to him, even you... have a share..."

Minister Blaise broke out in a cold sweat, but he remained stubborn.

"This is our Albanian Ministry of Magic's own business!"

"No! Blaise, this is an international thing!"

"According to those people, among those who died at their hands, besides magical animals, there were also many famous magizoologists!"

"And just today, Mr. Newt Scamander, as a special investigator of our International Federation of Wizards, was almost killed by an Auror from your Ministry of Magic!"

"You still think this is your Albanian Ministry of Magic's own business?"

Minister Blaze was speechless.

All the key figures have been arrested, and they really exist.

It's not too easy to learn the truth from these people's mouths.

All this can be said to be solid evidence.

There was a fierce gleam in Minister Blaise's eyes.

"I advise you not to be impulsive, Blaise."

"Trust me, you don't want to fight with me."

Dumbledore said quietly.

But the powerful aura that comes with him.

But the Aurors around couldn't help but take a few steps back.

This is the confidence brought to him by his formidable strength.

And this confidence can make the enemy cowardly.

And... most crucially.

Many of the Aurors who came with Blaise showed hesitation.

After all, many high-level people do things, and the people under them don't know the truth.

After being told by Dumbledore, he saw the minister's expression again.

Everyone knows that this matter is almost inseparable.

Knowing that this matter is wrong, who else is willing to fight Dumbledore?

Seeing the retreat of his men.

Blaise looked pale.

At this time, human voices appeared again at the entrance of the cave.

A group of people did come in.

In the lead was a black man.

He shook Dumbledore's hand as soon as he entered.

"Long time no see, Babajid!" Dumbledore said enthusiastically.

"Hello, Albus!" Babajid said excitedly.

Babajid Akinbad was a wizard from Africa.

He is also a core member of the International Federation of Wizards.

Behind him are the resident elite Aurors sent by demons from various countries to the International Net Masters Federation.

The existence of these Aurors made the International Federation of Wizards more prestigious.

At the very least, when encountering things like this, they really have the ability to come to support.

After a few people exchanged, Babajid walked over to the ashen-faced Blaise.

And Dumbledore came in front of Blake and the others.

"You guys go back first, I will leave this place to me." Dumbledore said.

"Do I need to stay and testify?" Newt asked.

"No need, Newt. There's enough witnesses here, and...you've got a lot to do, don't you?" Dumbledore said, smiling.

Then he said to Blake, "Go back too, do you want to go back to Godric's Valley, or go with Newt to house those magical animals?"

Blake smiled, "Of course it's to help house the magical animals! The Christmas holiday is so long and I'm home alone, so boring!"

And Newt is happy to have Blake on board (cffb).

With him around, the placement of the magical beasts must have gone smoothly.

Moody looked at Tonks' expression, then snorted coldly, "Go if you want, anyway, with your three-legged cat's skills, it doesn't matter if you don't train for a few days.

Tonks looked at Moody angrily. The old guy had good intentions, but he was always so annoying when he said it.

"I obviously defeated several..."

"Oh? Really?" Moody scratched his ear, then looked vaguely at the cage behind him.

Well, at least a third of that cage was filled by Moody.

"Little girl, you are still far away...go on, you should have a Christmas holiday anyway.

"Welcome, Senior Sister Tonks! Coincidentally, the three of us are all Hufflepuffs." Blake said happily.

At this moment, suddenly, there was a loud noise from behind!

Babajid flew upside down!

Then there was a crisp sound of "啪!"

Blaise's figure disappeared in place.

No one knows when the anti-apparition spell was broken.

Babajid fell to the ground, his black face turned a little white because of the pain.

On his chest, a hideous wound was shocking.

"Blaze..." Babajid said weakly, and then his breathing gradually became weaker.

"Blake! Quick!" Dumbledore yelled.

Blake drew his wand and came to Babajid.

I saw that the wound was extremely large, and there were burnt marks!

This is a hard blow from the front!

Seeing that Babajid was about to die.

"Healing as ever!"

With Blake casting a spell.

That hideous wound is slowly recovering visibly with the naked eye!

But Babajid was seriously injured.

If the healing speed can't keep up with his death speed.

Then even if the wound is healed, he can only leave him with a whole body.

Blake saw that Babajid's breath was getting weaker and weaker.

He had no choice but to take out a bottle of Phoenix Tears and drip Phoenix Tears on his chest while he was being treated.

With the help of Phoenix's tears, the wound was finally healed before he died!

Babajid looked at his bloody chest in shock!

Didn't he just die?

He glanced at the wand and phoenix tear in Blake's hand.

It was immediately clear who saved him.

"Thank you, boy! I will repay you well."

"But now! I have some things to do. . . . That old bastard, Blaze must pay for it!"

"Albus, can you locate where he Apparated?"

Dumbledore shook his head, "There's no trace of him...I think...maybe he jumped straight into the safe house protected by the Fidelity Charm.

"Damn it!" Babajid clenched his fist angrily.

If it weren't for this child's treatment, I would have died just now!

"If he escapes into a safe house protected by the Fidelity Charm, then we'll have to find the secret identity!

"but......"

Without any clues, how easy is it to find the secret keeper in the vast crowd?

"Um.....I might have a way...." Blake said.

"You? What can you do?" Babajid asked curiously.

Now, he is still very curious about this child.

This healing technique is much more powerful than the healers he has seen who have practiced medicine for decades!

"Professor...I've seen that man's face," Blake said. "Anyone I've seen, I can open the door directly to him."

Dumbledore pondered for a moment, then said, "Then you can try it."

Although he didn't really want Blake to use his borrowed power so much.

But this may be the only solution for now.

However, it is not known whether this kind of magic from other worlds can break the Crazy Loyalty Curse.

"What do you mean?" Babajid looked at the two people who seemed to be playing charades, "with a sad face.

Dumbledore drew his wand and got ready.

This time, absolutely won't let that guy escape.

Babajid saw Dumbledore's movement and raised his own hand too.

He graduated from the African Academy of Magic and Magic, and he never used a wand to cast spells.

Blake didn't say much, raised his hand and drew a circle gently.

"Thrust!"

The door to the dimension opens.

Inside the door was a room, and Blaise was resting on the sofa panting.

How can Babajid not know what's going on after seeing this scene?

"Blaze!"

"Stupid!"

"boom!"

Poor Blaise still has no idea what's going on.

He was dragged from his safe house back to the cave again.

All the Aurors present looked at the portal in shock.

Blake once again received a wave of treasure chests.

Nor did he know that Babajid would be attacked.

So this time it was really a surprise.

"Crack!" Babajid grabbed Blake's hand.

"You saved my life, boy! Please tell me your name."

Blake glanced at Dumbledore beside him.

Dumbledore smiled and nodded.

"My....my name is Blake, Blake Green.

Babajid said excitedly:

"Thank you so much for everything, Blake."

"My name is Babajid Akinbad!"

"You're welcome, Mr. Akinbad, saving people is what I should do." Blake said modestly.

"What a humble boy. Albus! Is this a student at your school?"

Dumbledore smiled reservedly, "Actually, this is my child."

"Um?!"

"Ahem, adopted," Dumbledore added resignedly.

It's very troublesome to explain...

"Oh.....Scare me, Albus.

"But it's a good boy, Albus."

"You are already old, and it is indeed time to find a good boy to honor you.

Babajid looked at Blake with a smile.

"I have a kid, too, about your age. Let him transfer to Hogwarts!"

"Albus, do you have any objections?"

Dumbledore said: "I have no problem, but you have to ask the child's wishes first."

Babajid said with a smile: "Don't worry, Albus, he has been begging me to let him come to Europe to study. I'm actually thinking about it recently."

"Because he grew up in Europe when he was a child. So compared to Waggadu, he is actually more suitable to study in a magic school in Europe."

"Hogwarts has such an excellent little wizard like Blake, so I think Bob will definitely like Hogwarts."

Blake laughed, "Then please make sure Bob comes to our Hufflepuff. I'll take care of him.

"Haha, I'm counting on you! So... Albus?" Dumbledore looked at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore laughed, "I can indeed arrange this."

The headmaster spoke, and all of this came naturally.

After all, no matter where it is, if someone buys it online, it will definitely work!

Next, Dumbledore was left to deal with Albania's endgame.

But Blake directly opened the dimension door, and sent the rest of the people back to England.

Moody and Aberforth left first.

And Blake, Tonks went to his house with Newt.

After Newt retired, he and his wife lived in seclusion in Dorchant County in southwest England.

Of course, judging from the current situation, only his wife Tina has really retired.

But Newt is still wandering around, and this time he almost lost his life.

Dorset.

A secluded house by a small lake.

It looks nice.

Especially that little lake...

However, even though the lake was frozen, Blake still saw the horse-shaped monster swimming through the ice...

"Please don't tell Tina, I almost..."

"Don't tell me what?" A stern voice came from behind.

Newt closed his eyes, a bead of sweat streaked across his forehead...

Blake turned his head, and saw a very energetic old lady walking over.

"I mean... I wanted to surprise you for Christmas, so..." Newt said, blushing.

"Oh? My dear! You can't lie...or you should be honest.

As ex-Auror Tina Goldstein, she catches too many prisoners.

She can tell that ordinary people are lying.

Newt lied in front of him, almost like surrendering himself on the spot.

"Okay, let's talk about your business later."

Seeing Newt's flushed face, Tina couldn't bear to hold on to him anymore.

"Shouldn't you introduce these two young men to me?"

"Oh!" Newt said, "This is Blake Green, Dumbledore's adopted child."

"This is Tonks. They're all here to help me."

Newt remembered that Tonks hated being called Nymphadora.

So I kindly didn't say it.

"This is my wife [Tina Scamander."

Tina enthusiastically welcomed Blake and Tonks through the door.

Newt, on the other hand, was left behind.

Just when he was a little at a loss.

"Newt, come here and help make tea for the guests. I'll cook first."

Newt ran into the house in a hurry, forgot to change his shoes, and made a lot of snow, which Tina complained a lot.

"Mrs. Scamander...let me help too!" Blake said.

"How can we let the guests do it?" Tina said hastily.

"On this journey, thanks to Mr. Scamander's care, I really want to cook him a meal to repay him.

"Mrs. Scamander, I'm a good cook."