This house-elf was Grindelwald's?
Blake rubbed his chin.
What did this mean?
This meant that Grindelwald had noticed him!
"Becker... Becker has been a Grindelwald house-elf for generations.”
"Beck's father, Gucci, is taking care of his elderly master in Nurmengard.”
"But Beck's father, Gucci, recommended Beck to the old master.”
Becker looked excited.
"The old master agreed! Therefore, Beck would be responsible for taking care of Master's food, clothing, and accommodation in the future!”
" Oh... I see..." Blake scratched his head.
He decided to tell Dumbledore first.
Next, it was between the two of them.
Blake didn't care.
"Hmm... looks like I'll have to buy an owl.”
Without an owl, it would be inconvenient for him to send a message to Dumbledore.
Blake stood up.
"Becker! Let's go! Go shopping with me."
"Yes, sir!"
Grindelwald had sent the house-elf over.
Then it would be a waste not to accept it!
And Black was different from Hermione.
He didn't care about the miserable status of house-elves.
He had no interest in overthrowing this system.
This was the most he could do.
He could only treat his house-elf a little better.
Black told Niffler to stay in his room.
Then, he took the house-elf out on the streets.
Blake did not stop.
He went straight to the Eeylops Owl Shop.
After entering the shop.
The clerk enthusiastically introduced the owls to Black.
After all, a family with a house-elf at home.
They were all ancient Magus families!
They were all big clients who did not lack money!
Black listened.
There was nothing he liked…
Suddenly, he saw an owl squatting in a corner.
His eyes lit up!
"I want that one!"
It was because…
That owl was too big!
It was about 70 to 80 centimeters tall!
Black's principles.
Plants should be fierce and dangerous.
The same goes for mystical animals.
The more ferocious, the bigger, the better!
Of course, if it wasn't brutal enough.
It had to be useful!
Just like Niffler!
Therefore, this owl really suited his taste!
" But…" The shop assistant looked troubled.
"What's wrong? I can afford it."
Blake asked, puzzled.
"No…I just wanted to say that this eagle-owl hasn't been fully trained yet.”
"And a lot of wildness."
"It has been here for many days. It's not that no customers like it."
"But it just doesn't want to go with others.”
"You even want to attack people when you're angry."
Blake looked at the eagle-owl with a smile.
The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
"Coo coo…"
The eagle-owl turned to look at Black.
Then, he turned his head to the other side.
"Ha, you have quite a personality!"
This was the first time Blake had seen it.
It was a mystical creature that did not care about his Great Druid aura.
" Look…" The shop assistant smiled apologetically.
"Why don't you buy a snowy owl? It's reliable and very beautiful!”
"No, I want this one."
"But…"
"How about this? If I can make it follow me, you can give me a discount.”
Blake said with a smile.
" Sigh..." The shop assistant tried to persuade him but to no avail.
" This eagle-owl is really difficult to deal with," he said helplessly." How about this? It won't sell even if it sits here."”
"You, if there's really a way to make it follow you, then I'll give it to you.”
"You said it yourself!"
"Yes." The shop assistant nodded.
This owl had a huge appetite.
They still couldn't sell it.
The shop had long wanted to get rid of it.
Blake discussed with the shop assistant.
He arrived in front of the eagle-owl.
He only said one sentence.
"You want to go home with me and eat meat every meal."
"Or do you want to stay here and eat owl biscuits every day?”
The eagle-owl turned around with a whoosh.
"Let's go," laughed Black. Come home with me."
He stretched out his right arm.
The shop assistant and some customers who were watching the show sighed to themselves.
This boy seemed to be quite rich.
It was just that he was not very smart.
You said a few words and the owl left with you?
Even if it goes with you.
Look at your thin arms and legs.
You can hold this giant eagle-owl with one hand.
I'll eat this feed bag on the spot!
Just as the shop assistants and customers were having such thoughts.
"Pounce!"
The eagle-owl really flew over.
Then, it landed steadily on Blake's arm!
The shop assistant was speechless.
The surrounding customers were speechless.
The shop assistant looked at the iron feed bag with a toothache…
Black winked at the stunned shop assistant.
Just like that, he carried the owl and left the Ira Owl Shop.
"Who is that boy?"
"He's so strong!"
"Yes, but why did he say a few words? The eagle-owl left with him?"
"Yeah... it looked like the owl understood what he was saying.”
Everyone in the shop was shocked.
Unfortunately, the shop assistants and customers did not drop any treasure chests for Blake.
Black did not ask for the cage.
What kind of cage are you going to use to keep such a big bird?
It was better to let it be comfortable outside!
"Let's do something first. We'll eat meat when we get back!"
Blake said as he handed a letter to the Eagle-owl.
The Eagle-owl took the letter and flew away!
"He's quite a cold fellow.”
Blake muttered to himself.
He hurried to the wand shop.
By the time Black entered Ollivander's wand shop.
The wand shop had a large, temporarily closed sign on it.
This was the first time in so many years.
When Blake walked in.
Ollivander was still busy at the back of the shop.
"Mr. Ollivander?"
"Oh…you're here…"
Ollivander came out from behind.
After not seeing him for a day, he actually looked a lot more haggard.
It was as if he had aged ten years!
"Wait a moment!"
"I'm going to measure the data for you one last time.”
"It's about what material you're going to use for your wand.”
said Ollivander, making Black sit down.
Then, he took out a strange ruler with several gems and handed it to Blake.
"Come on, wave it as hard as you can like a wand!”
Black took the ruler obediently.
Then, he waved it forcefully.
Then…
The gemstones on the ruler lit up one by one!
In the end…
"Bang!"
Ruler reimbursement…
Ollivander was speechless.
The tools were useless, so what was the point of testing?
"If that's the case, it might not be feasible to use wood as the staff.”
"How about…"
said Ollivander, and went back to work.
"Please wait a moment."
"I might have to test it on you later.”
"If we're lucky."
"You're getting your own wand today!”
Blake nodded.”
If it was a few days ago, he would have been very excited.
But now…
He already had a very powerful wand.
Therefore, he wasn't that excited.
Of course, he didn't feel any guilt towards Ollivander.
After all, he had to design a wand that he could use.
It was also the ultimate challenge that Ollivander had given him!
This was a matter of mutual consent!
Blake picked up a book on the table and began to flip through it in boredom.
Becker, on the other hand, stood quietly in the corner like an invisible person.
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