Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

Chapter 435: Meaningless Interception

When Professor Babuling came to the outskirts of the hunting ground.

Blake was already waiting there.

There are many light spots hanging on the surrounding trees, like fruits.

Light up the whole place as bright as day.

Blake turned his back to her, tinkering with two wooden boxes that looked a little rough.

"Professor, are you here?"

Blake turned around and looked at Professor Babling who was walking in from the woods.

"I've already spoken to Professor Kettleburn and Hagrid."

"Tonight, we can use the venue however we want.

Professor Babling raised the parchment in her hand.

"How did you know I had just finished part one-?"

Blake put down the wooden box in his hand and smiled: "I taught you many ancient runes. Of course I know how well you have mastered them.

"It's not difficult for me to figure out when you'll be finished."

Professor Babbling looked at Blake like a little monster.

"You little guy is really...forget it, you're used to it anyway.

Professor Babling said she was surprised now.

Blake is a little sad, this is the shortcoming of his system.

If you pretend too much, others will get used to it...

When you get used to it, people's emotions will not fluctuate too much.

At this time, it will be difficult to earn treasure chests.

"Now, this is the ancient rune combination you want.

Blake took the thick stack of parchment.

"Thank you for your hard work. Please sit down first, drink a glass of honey water and wait for a while."

Blake said, quickly flipping through the parchment in his hand.

Professor Babuling looked to the side.

Sure enough, there was already a set of tables and chairs there.

There is also a pot of honey water and two cups on the table.

Professor Babling pulled up a chair and sat down.

However, she is not in the mood to drink honey water now.

I don't know why, while Blake was flipping through her stack of parchment.

She actually had the feeling that when she was in school, the professor was reading her papers in front of her...

It was an uncomfortable feeling like waiting for judgment.

Professor Babuling felt a little nervous.

Obviously, I am the professor now, and the person opposite is my student!

But... there are no professors who can learn professional knowledge from students...

When Professor Babuling thought of this, she felt a sense of shame in her heart.

Blake turned the pages very quickly.

This made Professor Babling a little doubtful whether he had really read the contents on the parchment.

After all, there are hundreds of combinations recorded on every page of parchment.

Soon, Blake finished flipping through the parchment in his hand.

And he also pulled out a piece of parchment from the pile of parchment.

Professor Babuling asked a little uneasily: "How is it? Can you use it?"

"Oh... Of course, Professor Babling, you have helped me so much."

Blake said with a smile on his face.

Professor Babuling was finally relieved of her worries about arithmetic.

"Oh...it'll be useful."

She looked at the piece of parchment in Blake's hand.

"Is this the wrong part?"

Professor Babling knows her level.

It only took her a few days to sort it out, so mistakes were inevitable.

However, Blake can do it in such a short period of time.

Just in such a large stack of parchment.

Find your own mistakes.

There is really no one else with this kind of insight.

"This?" Blake raised the parchment in his hand.

"Yes. What's wrong with this piece of paper?"

Blake touched his chin, then spread the parchment in front of Barbling.

"Look here." He took out the quill from his pocket and highlighted two combinations on the parchment.

"Are these two wrong?" Professor Babuling picked up the parchment and frowned at the two groups.

But no matter how she looked, she didn't see anything wrong.

"What's the problem with these two?"

"There's nothing wrong with these two," Blake said calmly.

"No problem? No problem. Why did you circle them?"

"I mean...it's fine just the two groups.

Professor Babuling's expression froze.

"That is to say... I have made so many combinations..."

Blake nodded and said: "Well, except for these two groups, other combinations are not feasible.

"In fact, you really shocked me when you brought out such a big pile."

"How can there be so many possibilities? The only ones that can achieve teleportation are these two combinations."

"Oh... No, it seems you missed one group"

After hearing Blake's words, Professor Babling felt that her fist became a little hard.

She gritted her teeth and asked: "If you look at it once, you will find the right combination. You even remember that you missed one group..."

"In other words, you don't need my help at all?"

"Co-author, I've done so much, but it's all in vain, right?"

Even Blake couldn't hear clearly what was wrong in Professor Babuling's vague tone.

Now I also know what happened from the crazy prompt system.

There is murderous intent!

Blake quickly said: "Ahem...how can you say it's wasted effort?"

He handed the parchment back to Professor Babbling.

"I told you before, help me as my assistant, and your ancient runes will definitely improve."

"Look, didn't I ask you to carefully review all the ancient runes you have learned?"

"Do you dare to say that you have really achieved nothing during this period of time?"

Professor Babuling was slightly startled.

"Yes, yes..."

Who else would it be to review the lesson again in detail?

That's all rewarding.

Professor Babuling sorted out this trip.

I really discovered a lot that I had never discovered before.

New combinations with other uses.

Strictly speaking, what Blake said is indeed not wrong.

"Isn't that right?! Didn't I fulfill my promise?" Blake said, spreading his hands.

Professor Babuling almost laughed out of anger.

"There is no necessary connection between the two..."

"Why did you call me when you could complete the experiment yourself?"

"Are you simply taking the opportunity to sharpen my ancient runes?"

Blake smiled, "Why not? Didn't you say that you wanted to implement the new doctrine of ancient runes?"

"If your level of ancient runes doesn't improve, how can you promote it?"

Professor Babuling murmured: "You are much better than me. With you here, why do I need to do so much..."

Blake was silent for a moment.

"You still have to do this. I have other things to do."

The time journey is extremely dangerous.

Even Blake himself didn't know what the outcome would be.

No matter how powerful he is, he is only one person and cannot do so many things.

Professor Babling is also very intuitive.

She noticed Blake's brief silence.

Therefore, Professor Babling knew that this was not because Blake was unwilling to help him.

But he really had other things to do that he had to do.

"Okay...then let me continue to do this. But if I encounter difficulties, you have to help me."

"After all, in terms of ancient runes, you are actually my... my teacher.

Blake touched his arm, "Professor...when you said this, I got goosebumps all over the floor..."

Professor Barbling angrily slapped Blake on the head with the pile of parchment.

"You brat! I was finally moved for a few seconds!"

"Okay, I won't say much more, let's get started."

Blake rubbed his hands and picked up the two wooden boxes.

"Are you imitating the disappearing cabinet?"

Blake shook his head, "It's not considered imitation. I just made two disappearing cabinets to test."

Looking at the two disappearing cabinets that are still a little rough, but have no problem with their practicality.

Professor Babuling was speechless.

The craftsmanship of the disappearing cabinet has long been lost.

Even there are fragmentary methods hidden in some ancient books.

The expensive materials have also discouraged many people who want to restore the craftsmanship of the disappearing cabinet.

The most important thing is that when you invest in materials, the chance of failure is also very high.

No one would waste those precious materials on an alchemy product that is not very practical and has a ridiculously low production success rate.

Therefore, the existing disappearing cabinets are all antiques, and therefore, the medical disinfecting cabinets are such treasures.

As a result, even if the owner of the Bojinbok store has only one disappearing cabinet, it lacks practicality, but it is still very precious.

Until he was ripped off by Blake

And now, Blake has successfully restored a pair!

And it seems that the material outside is still the most ordinary kind of wood...

Blake saw that Professor Babling had been looking at the burrs on the casings of the disappearing cabinets.

I thought she disliked the roughness of the disappearing cabinets.

.....It's indeed a bit rough, but I think it's just for experimentation. "

"So I asked Hagrid to help me find some boards..."

"Anyway, as long as it works. 11

Professor Babuling opened her mouth to say something, but when she finally came out, she changed her words.

"How are you going to experiment?"

She said she didn't understand or understand the world of genius.

So... who cares how he restored the Vanishing Cabinet!

Just ask the experiment directly.

"In the Vanishing Cabinet, use different combinations of ancient runes. See which combination works better.

Blake said, taking out two parts from the two disappearing cabinets.

Then take out two new parts.

He picked up the carving knife and carved one of the combinations written on the parchment on the two new parts.

Then stuff the parts back into the disappearing cabinet.

He and Professor Babuling placed the two disappearing cabinets ten meters away from each other.

"let us start."

Blake said, took out an apple and put it into the disappearing cabinet in front of him!

…Please give me flowers…

"Did you really decide to do this anyway? Even if it was the wrong decision?"

"Alastor, I know it's difficult for you, so you should stay here with your team. I'm going."

"Rufus, you don't have to go!"

"Fudge is the minister, so I have to listen to him... If... Dumbledore were the minister, I would also listen to him. It's a pity that he doesn't want to..."

Auror office.

Scrimgeour took several other teams of Aurors and strikers and left in a grand manner.

The eyelid of Moody's regrown eye was trembling slightly.

He knows very well that this

What are the people doing today?

Today, Dumbledore is going to rehabilitate Sirius.

But Fudge asked these people to set up an ambush outside the Ministry of Magic, and then "arrested" Sirius who came to the Inquisition.

Because until now, Sirius's wanted order has not been revoked.

Once an "arrest" is successfully made, there is no trial.

Sirius would be sent directly to those terrifying group of dementors because he was too "evil" and did not need to be tried.

Just like when he was first arrested.

As for whether the grievances will be cleared afterwards?

Without Grindelwald's intervention, the Daily Prophet was still the mouthpiece of the Ministry of Magic.

As long as a specially crafted article is posted, public opinion can be biased towards the Ministry of Magic.

You said Sirius was unjustly accused? Who would believe it?

Even if it turns out that Sirius was wronged, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, Fudge has always been very experienced in shirking responsibility.

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Moreover, as long as Sirius dies, the deal between Fudge and the Shafiq family can be concluded.

The promises made by the goblins can also be fulfilled...

It was such a thing of aiding the evildoers, and Scrimgeour actually decided to obey Fudge's orders.

This made Moody, who had been an Auror all his life, feel a little bit sad.

He now doesn't understand whether the career he has spent his whole life in is really worth the effort he has put in...

"Alastor, you..."

"I'm fine, Tonks...we have to find a way to notify Dumbledore..."

Moody also knew that now was not the time to lament.

.....Although we don't have to face Dumbledore, our entire team is under house arrest here. "

Tonks said helplessly: "We can't send even a single note..."

Moody rubbed his aching brow.

"Is there really nothing you can do...Then, forget it...

"Ah? Forget it? Won't notify Dumbledore?"

"No, bastard...they don't know how strong Dumbledore is.

Moody turned around, looked at Tonks, and then said leisurely:

"I stopped them, for one, because their decision was wrong.

"On the other hand, it's because I don't want them to get hurt...

"Do you think that the person who can be called the greatest wizard of this century is really just a weak old guy who just hides in school and teaches?"

"What did you say? Dumbledore came to the Inquisition alone?"

Minister's office, Fudge said with some surprise.

"Yes, Mr. Minister," Kingsley replied.

Fudge's face instantly filled with joy.

"He didn't actually escort Sirius himself?"

"Haha, this old guy is really... so naive and ridiculous!"

Kingsley's mouth twitched slightly.

He secretly cursed in his heart, "He just didn't expect that you would be so shameless."

Of course, this sentence cannot be said out loud.

Scrimgeour didn't tell everyone what they were going to do until today, one minute before the mission started.

By the time Kingsley got the news, it was already too late.

He wanted to send a message to Dumbledore even now.