Hogwarts: What could a badger possibly be up to?
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"In other words…"

"Strictly speaking,"

"Black is your and Grindelwald's... son?”

Dumbledore had just told Professor McGonagall what had happened in the past few days.

Because Professor McGonagall saw the name.

So Dumbledore couldn't have kept it from her.

But Professor McGonagall was a trustworthy person.

"You've already adopted the child…no, you've brought him back to the Dumbledore family, haven't you?”

"Yes, I took him to Diagon Alley to buy school supplies the day before yesterday.”

Professor McGonagall smiled.

"Congratulations, Albus,"

Professor McGonagall was congratulating him on finding a relative.

At least…

In the future, even if he was old.

There was still someone who could take care of him.

Instead of waiting to die alone in St. Mungo's.

"Thank you. Minerva."

"If that's the case. Albus. Shouldn't you have changed his name back to Dumbledore?”

"Now that the child has returned to the Dumbledore family. Then…"

Dumbledore waved his hand.

"Everyone knows that I've never married or had children in my life.”

"So, if you change him back to Dumbledore's name,”

"It will bring unnecessary criticism to this child.”

"I'm already old, so it doesn't matter.”

"I don't care if people point fingers at my private morals.”

"But Black?"

"I don't want him to grow up in an environment where people talk about him.”

Professor McGonagall sighed.

"Alright, then we'll just treat this child as your adopted child.”

"You're old and you chose to adopt a child.”

"No one will say anything."

"Alright, I have to go to work now."

"You don't have to come and help.”

"Keep that child company."

"Well... no wonder the boy was so talented in Transfiguration.”

"I'm already looking forward to the start of school.”

……

"What's wrong, Cassandra? You've been feeling uneasy all morning."

Mrs. Worley said worriedly.

"No…nothing. I'll go out for a walk again."

"Cassandra?"

But Kassandra had already run out.

She had come to Diagon Alley with her mother today.

While his mother was busy.

She also went to the herbal shop.

Then he met Blake.

After that, she started studying the subject she was best at.

He was once again dealt a heavy blow by Blake.

A flame of jealousy rose in her heart.

And then…

The devil in her heart quietly ran out.

Deceiving that boy!

Let the boy go to Knockturn Alley!

Knockturn Alley was so dangerous.

As long as he entered.

He definitely wouldn't be able to come out…

As long as that was the case.

Then Cassandra…

You will become a genius again!

You will become the focus of everyone again!

But…

Every time he thought of Black's excited face when he left.

She was so pure.

It looked like he was easy to fool…

Kassandra felt extremely conflicted.

"He…he might die because of me!”

"But... no one would be so stupid as to actually go to Diagon Alley, would they?”

"But…he looks like he really wants to go…"

"No... it had nothing to do with me... even if he died in Knockturn Alley.”

"No one will know that I was the one who sent him to Knockturn Alley…"

"But…but…"

"But I know I tricked him into Knockturn Alley…"

Cassanda was conflicted.

Conscience and demons were constantly fighting.

In the end…

"On the surface, I said that he was worthy of being my opponent.”

"And then secretly wanted to kill him…"

"I…How could I be so despicable?”

Kassandra walked blindly down Diagon Alley.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure.

"Professor Dumbledore!"

Cassandra ran over.

"Hmm? Miss Wally?"

"What's the matter?"

asked Dumbledore, smiling.

Obviously, he was in a good mood today.

"Professor... I... Black's in Knockturn Alley..."

"What is it? Hurry up and leave!"

Dumbledore turned and left.

Kassandra noticed that he had pulled his wand out of his hand.。

His hand was turning white as he gripped his wand.

……

In Knockturn Alley.

"I'm Black. Black Greene."

Senior, what's your name?"

Blake was sitting leisurely on a sofa.

He was holding a niffler in his arms.

Beside him, a fat man with a swollen face was pouring tea for Blake.

There were two dark Magi massaging Blake's legs…

"I'm Penelope. Penelope Clearwater."

"You can call me Penelope."

Penelope looked at Black speechlessly.

This group of dark Magi.

He was still fierce just now.

They were shouting to kill.

But now, he was acting like a grandson.

He was serving an eleven-year-old wizard.

No matter how one looked at it, this scene was comical.

But…

An eleven-year-old wizard.

He had defeated the dark Magi all by himself.

Wouldn't that be even more ridiculous?

"Senior Penelope, you sit too.”

The sofa under Black was very large.

It was still too big for him to sit alone.

Therefore, he sat beside her.

Then he patted the empty seat next to him and called Penelope.

"Speaking of which, I still have a lot of things to ask you about Hogwarts.”

Penelope was about to speak.

"Black!" A serious voice came from the alley.

"Plop!" Blake was so frightened that he almost fell off the sofa.

"Professor Dumbledore?"

Penelope watched in amazement as Dumbledore, the headmaster, strode off into Knockturn Alley.

Behind him.

A little girl in a green dress followed.

She followed closely behind Dumbledore.

There was also a trace of anxiety on his face.

However, she still couldn't hide her curiosity as she looked at the legendary Knockturn Alley.

because she had been following Dumbledore.

So he didn't see Blake.

Only now did he look out from behind Dumbledore.

Then, she saw a comical scene…

Blake sat in the middle of Knockturn Alley like a lord.

A group of fiendish guys were serving him like a grandson.

"He……not only is he fine, but he is also fine.”

"These people are still serving him?"

"How did he do it?"

Cassanda could not hide the shock in her heart.

However…

I knew this guy wouldn't die so easily!

Kassandra immediately relaxed.

He even felt a little happy for Blake's safety.

"Aren't you going to explain, Black?”

Dumbledore put away the Elder Wand.

He said with a smile.

Blake, who had been caught red-handed, had no time to pay attention to what was going on in his mind.

The notification sound of the silver treasure chest was heard.

"Hiss…You…I trusted you so much, but you actually snitched on me!”

It wasn't as if Blake didn't know that this young lady had tricked him into Knockturn Alley to harm him.

But…

He really didn't expect to turn around and go to Gaomi.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been waiting in Knockturn Alley.

When the dark Magi helped him buy the seeds…

At the side.

When the dark wizards saw Dumbledore, they were shocked.

Everyone was scared silly.

What was the relationship between this young wizard and Dumbledore?

Are they relatives?

Why else would Dumbledore care so much about him?

When he saw Dumbledore rush in.

Wand out.

The fat man was so scared that he almost lost ten pounds.

What the f * ck…

Fortunately, he didn't do anything to this little devil…

Otherwise…

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