Chapter 131 Sorry, I'm Actually An Undercover Agent!
in the letter.
These last few sentences, Newt felt more and more wrong the more he read them.
"My friend Agcarius clamors every day for revenge."
"You know, I understand what it says."
"If you don't want to take me with you."
"Please take it with you! Save the trouble every day."
"Of course, I'm not like him. I'm very obedient!"
"If you don't take me with you."
"I'm definitely going to stay home for Christmas!"
"Things like sneaking off to Albania."
"I am absolutely! I will never do it!"
"If you are worried, you can let my old man watch me."
"Although I have a phoenix that can get out of trouble at any time! But I will never do that."
"..."
Newt's face darkened.
Stay home for Christmas?
Don't think I'm stupid just because I'm shy!
You little villain who owns the Forbidden Forest.
You say you are obedient?
Do you believe this yourself?
Although the last few words on the letter seem to be a good group.
But in fact...
Full of threats!
He basically said everything he could to keep him in the house.
And he also said the way to get out of trouble as if inadvertently...
Isn't it clear that you want to steal yourself?
This little guy weighs eighty or ninety catties.
Anti-bone accounted for fifty or sixty catties!
"Hey... Forget it, take him with you then."
Although it is dangerous to go together.
But it's also safer than sneaking to Albania by himself.
If he goes by himself...
After Agcarius followed him.
A little wizard like him.
On my own I want to go to Albania.
Maybe he won't even reach Albania, and he will have to be sold by bad guys on the way.
"What a troublesome little guy..."
"How should I tell your parents..."
Newt suddenly felt melancholy.
He had intended to leave at once.
Just go ahead and get it done.
Then there's no reason for Blake to follow.
B...
The little guy Blake is such a cunt.
No specific location was specified in the letter at all.
Just roughly speaking in Albania.
Specific address...no!
Thinking about it this way, I can't do without it......
Thinking of what it would be like if Blake went too.
Just have to wait until the Christmas break.
Christmas………
On this day of family reunion.
To visit others, and then let other people's children travel with you?
Hmm... just thinking about it makes me feel exciting...
Of course... there is actually no way.
All it takes is a few "white lies".
But Newt's skin is too thin.
Telling him to lie is no different from turning himself in face to face...
"Hey...this is really a problem..."
Newt suddenly felt that brushing the Zouwu was not so much fun anymore.
November is almost halfway through.
It's getting very cold.
This made Blake miss Xiong Da who was put into the Poke Ball very much.
It must be very warm to lean against this big guy.
but...….…
Want to let the bear out at Hogwarts.
That is of course impossible.
so......
Blake had to use his own alchemy to make a kind of jar...
What is contained in the jar is the Gublai Immortal Fire!
Due to the high operability of the Gublai Immortal Fire.
Let him adjust the temperature of this jar at will.
He did a lot of them directly.
I gave one to everyone I have a good relationship with.
Even Grindelwald in Nurmengard received a...
When Blake sees Hagrid defrosting his broomstick from the upstairs window.
He knew that the new season of Quidditch was coming.
Blake looked out at the icy environment.
I just feel some toothache.
It's so cold to go to the competition in this weather......
Not to mention competitions, even daily training is a kind of torture.
Fortunately, Marcus after Blake got his own broom.
Blake was never forced to practice again.
At Blake's level, there is no need to practice any more.
The first game of the new season.
Gryffindor vs. Slytherin.
According to Blake.
This is a bit like the feeling of the same city derby.
Both teams have feuds.
Every game can play a real fire.
But that's why.
Every match between Gryffindor and Slytherin.
It will be very exciting...
The game time is on Saturday this week.
And today happens to be Friday.
The eyes of every little wizard are full of anticipation for tomorrow's event.
but.......
In Blake's view, such an event worth looking forward to.
It was a bit difficult.
In the greenhouse where Blake grows vegetables and fruits.
Blake was still watering.
There was already a fight over there.
Hermione: "You're going to support our Gryffindor team tomorrow, aren't you?"
Cassandra: "No! He will definitely support our Slytherin team!"
Hermione: "You forget that he has a feud with the Slytherins?"
Cassandra: "But I'm a Slytherin! I'm him...his best friend!"
Hermione: "I'm still his friend! I'm Gryffindor!"
"Then let him say, which team does he support?"
Then the two pairs of eyes looked over together.
Blake sighed and put down the shower head in his hand.
This question is very scheming.
Seemingly asking which academy team Blake supports.
In fact, it was the two who were testing their status in Blake's heart.
According to Blake's past and present experience.
He replied that it doesn't matter which team he supports.
Of course there is only one best way.
That is to pretend to be confused.
then…………
"Childish, why would I support your academy team?"
"I'm on Team Hufflepuff! I'll always support Hufflepuff!"
"I want to ask you guys."
"If the Hufflepuffs play your Gryffindor or Slytherin teams."
"Who do you support?"
Blake went straight from defense to offense.
Easily fooled the previous problem.
"Of course it's supporting the Slytherins!"
"Supporting Gryffindor, of course!"
Both girls answered at the same time.
Blake's face was hurt.
"Hey... When I play the game, it seems that only Hannah will cheer for me."
"Huh?" A small head popped out from under the grape arbor.
Hannah put down the big grape in her hand.
"Of course! Blake. You see, they only support their own teams."
"Unlike me, I will only support you!"
Two surprised eyes shot at Hannah at the same time.
Underestimated the enemy!
This guy is not as good as she usually appears!
It still looks smart now!
really.
Blake ran over with a look of emotion on his face.
"Oh! Hannah! Sure enough, you are the only one who loves brother!"
"Here, I'll give you a big strawberry!"
This scene made Hermione and Cassandra's teeth itch...
Because the fruits grown by Blake are deeply loved by teachers and students.
Therefore, the greenhouse was delivered to Blake by Sprout in a legitimate way.
Therefore, this place has also become the second gathering base for their small group.
Blake and the others stayed in the greenhouse for a long time before they came out.
When they were preparing to bid farewell to each other and return to their respective dormitories.
Suddenly, a roar came from not far away.
"Pote! Get out! Get out!"
Then a person ran over from a distance like crazy.
He rushed directly in front of several people.
"Oh...it's Harry..." Blake said.
He looked in the direction from which the roar came.
lounge?
Well, this familiar voice is Snape!
A smile suddenly appeared on Blake's face.
Cassandra's mouth twitched slightly.
When the bad guy smiled, it was designated that someone else was going to be unlucky.
And now it caught Blake's attention.
Isn't it his own unlucky dean?
Cassandra is not alone in thinking the same.
"Are you going to mess with Snape again?" Hermione asked directly.
"Nonsense! I am a good man, as a partner of justice."
"How could I do such a thing?" Blake said seriously.
Cassandra sighed, "When you say this, as long as the smile on your face shrinks a little, I'm ready to believe it.
"Blake, I just trust you. I know, you've always been a good person." Hannah said suddenly.
"Huh?!" Cassandra and Hermione looked at Hannah again.
No, it can't go on like this!
Obviously she has already stolen the house once!
How could I still be so slack towards her?!
Blake's eyes lit up looking at Hannah.
It seems that Hannah is indeed as she said, and she is actually very witty.
After her self-confidence was gradually cultivated.
The restrained wisdom is revealed.
Blake smiled and said, "Okay, you guys go back first."
"I'm off to send some warmth to our beloved Professor Snape.
Blake after the girls left.
With a smirk, he walked to the faculty lounge.
Before he got any closer, he heard Snape's heavy breathing.
Obviously, the guy was pissed off by Harry.
Blake stroked his chin.
It was supposed to be his Halloween time, thinking Quirrell was going to steal the Sorcerer's Stone.
So I ran into the house where the three-headed dog Lu Wei was kept to stop it.
Unexpectedly, Quirrell didn't go in.
Then Snape was bitten by a dog.
The saliva of the three-headed dog Lu Wei is poisonous.
So, after all this time, Snape's injuries hadn't healed.
In order to keep his secret, he didn't even dare to go to Madam Pomfrey.
After all, one has received such a serious injury.
It's no small matter.....
The events that just happened.
It should be that Harry wanted to come to Snape to get back the books he had confiscated.
Just in time to see Snape showing his bloodied leg ready for treatment.
What he wanted to keep secret was seen by Harry, the guy he hated the most.
How could he not be annoyed!?
Blake calmed down a bit.
Most importantly, it took a while to suppress the smile on his face.
Then he knocked on the door.
"Potter! I said..."
The door creaked open!
Snape twisted
His face froze at the sight of Blake.
He subconsciously took out an empty bottle from his pocket.
Then his face became even paler.
The euphoria potion forgot to replenish!
"You...what are you here for?" Snape scowled.
Then sat back.
Only now, his robe has covered the wound.
but.
How sensitive Blake's nose is.
Just walked in.
He smelled blood.
"Are you hurt?" Blake asked.
Snape grimaced and didn't answer.
Filch after seeing Blake.
Enthusiastically pulls over a chair.
Then he fumbled to pour tea for Blake.
Snape watched the scene in astonishment.
Filch had always had a distaste for students.
The degree of that disgust is even more than myself.
Therefore, he has never seen this squib being so enthusiastic about any student!
However, he is such a loner and bad guy.
To be so respectful to Blake!
Apparently, Filch has been tamed by Blake!
Before I knew it, this guy actually did so many things...
Thinking of this, Snape couldn't help feeling even more afraid of him.
After all, such a person.
He's only heard of one....
That was Voldemort back then...
"No. I'm not hurt," Snape said slowly.
"No injury, what happened to the magic bandage that Mr. Filch was holding just now?"
Snape fell silent.
"Presumably, it must be a powerful magical animal that hurt you?"
Blake said with a smile.
Snape looked at Blake in shock.
"How do you know?" He couldn't help but blurted out and asked.
"It's easy." Blake pointed to the magic bandage Filch had left on the table.
"It cannot be healed by magic, it can only be bandaged and..."
"This proves that your wound cannot be stopped bleeding with charms or conventional means."
"What can cause this result is either a curse, or those magical animals with poisonous teeth..."
"Given the bloody smell on your body and the use of magic tape to stop the bleeding, you have the greatest chance of being bitten by a magical animal."
"Ding! Shocked emotion detected!"
"Ding! The treasure chest is being extracted for the host!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a silver treasure chest!"
Snape was amazed by Blake's attention to detail and thoughtfulness.
Blake looked at the silent Snape, and said with a smile: "Actually, we are not enemies, Professor Snape.
"Huh.....isn't it?" Snape 3.0 said sarcastically.
"At the very least, I didn't intend to make enemies with you at first."
"Until you stupidly provoked me," Blake said coldly.
"Then what's the point? Are you here just to mock my injury?" Snape said angrily.
"Of course not, I'm not that boring yet..." Blake said, "Although you are a bad person, I don't like it very much."
"But... you are doing the dirty work for Professor Dumbledore."
"You should know about my relationship with him, so...
"I have no choice but to treat you as someone from my own camp."
Snape's eyes flickered, "Our side? Oh, Dumbledore really tells you everything......"
"Since you and I belong to the same camp, then... I will help you heal your wound."
Snape sneered, "You healed me?"
There was disdain in his eyes.
Even he, a potion master, felt that his injured leg was a bit troublesome.
It needs to brew several rare potions to cure it.
He admits that this guy Blake does have some tricks.
But after all, he's just a kid.
How could he possibly heal his wounds?
"I know you don't believe it, but...you should know what this is?"
Blake pulled out a small glass bottle.
The liquid in the bottle is crystal clear!
Snape's pupils contracted when he saw the bottle.
"Phoenix Tears..."
Well, how did he forget that this guy has two phoenixes at home?
He does heal himself...
But what is he plotting?
"You don't need to be so afraid of me. We are actually the same kind of people, Professor Snape. y
"The same kind of people?"
"Yes, we... Blake leaned into Snape's ear and whispered, "Actually we're all undercover...".
