Chapter 445 Firebolt? Don't Want! Not As Fast As I Can Make My Own Broom...

Shafik dared to provoke Dumbledore, but he did not dare to provoke Grindelwald.

Because Grindelwald's bottom line is very flexible.

Especially after he cleared his identity...

Position though is Shafiq's roots.

But compared to position, life is more important.

Fudge is very discerning.

After seeing that Grindelwald had taken control of the situation.

He quickly stood up and said:

"Okay, Shafiq, since you are willing to admit defeat, then... I want to see your resignation letter before this afternoon.

"In that case, I won't care about you disrupting the award ceremony."

Shafiq's face was ashen.

He had only been in the Wizengamot for less than a year.

So I don't even know that Grindelwald once had a quarrel over Blake's medal.

If you knew the relationship between Grindelwald and Blake.

Then even if he was coerced by the goblins, he would never dare to trouble Blake.

Shafiq walked out with a pale face.

However, no one paid attention to him at this time.

Everyone's focus has been on Grindelwald and Blake.

They are all speculating about their relationship.

Dumbledore looked at Grindelwald coldly, his right hand already touching the handle of the Elder Wand.

He had no idea what Grindelwald was trying to do.

At present, Grindelwald has only announced the relationship between Blake and him in front of his fans.

Therefore, no one in the public knew the news.

Even if some people know it through special channels.

Only a small number of people know it.

However, if Grindelwald intends to announce his relationship with Blake here.

That is equivalent to announcing it to the whole world!

Because this is the Ministry of Magic, Grindelwald can control the reporters of the Daily Prophet.

But I can't control those members of the Wizengamot!

Grindelwald can't kill all the members of the Wizengamot!

So, Dumbledore was ready for Grindelwald to talk nonsense every day.

Then he will attack him without hesitation!

Grindelwald has too many enemies, and once Blake's relationship with him is exposed.

It will definitely bring endless danger to Blake and all the friends around him!

Dumbledore has to think about everything!

"Then, today's award ceremony is officially over."

"Thank you Blake for showing us what true genius is."

"Congratulations to Dean Bohan, St. Mungo's has once again conquered a difficult and complicated disease after today!"

"Of course, we will not forget Mr. Blake Green who made a great contribution to the cure of dragon pox."

"Your third Order of Merlin medal will be sent to your army again soon."

Fudge summed it up eloquently.

The venue burst into warm applause as expected.

Amidst the applause, Lake handed the parchment with the formula written on it to Dean Bohan.

"This formula is most valuable only when it is put into your hands."

Dean Bohan took the parchment moved.

"Blake...I don't know what to say anymore..."

"How about you become the director of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Maladies in the future!"

"You have such a talent. If you become the dean... you will definitely be able to save more people!"

"When the time comes, it will be enough for me to just be an ordinary old therapist at St. Mungo's helping you!"

Blake was stunned, "Ah? This..."

Although the truth is this, but being a dean or something...

It doesn't quite fit in with his ambition.

Dean Bohan also saw Blake's hesitation.

I also understand that I am a bit wishful thinking.

People like Blake must have high achievements in this life.

Being a dean or something like that really wronged him.

"Oh... I was careless. Don't worry about it." Dean Bohan said with some embarrassment.

Blake said: "No, Dean Bohan, I understand how you feel, but you are the best person to be the director of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies."

"If you need any help, just come to me and I will do my best to help you.

Dean Bohan held Blake's hand tightly and said with a little choke: "Okay...Okay..."

He just felt that this child was like an angel sent by God to save the world...

At this time, Blake was still chatting with Dean Bohan.

The reporters over there also boldly surrounded Grindelwald.

They all have too many questions and want to ask Grindelwald.

As expected, there was one person who was the boldest and asked the question that everyone present was most concerned about.

"Excuse me... Mr. Grindelwald, what is the... relationship between you and Mr. Blake Green?"

As we all know, it is impossible for someone like Grindelwald to get close to someone for no reason.

Not to mention, he is still a teenager who has just entered the third year of Hogwarts.

Dumbledore walked up and stared at Grindelwald.

Grindelwald glanced at him and then replied with a smile: "We... I accidentally saw Blake's paper published in "Transfiguration Today". I think this young man is very good...

"Then I tried to write him a letter to discuss the art of transfiguration, and after that, we became familiar with each other."

"As you know, I have always been very fond of this kind of talent."

Everyone showed an expression of sudden realization.

Everyone knows who Grindelwald is.

No one would think that he would change his ways.

Therefore, he will definitely find a way to make a comeback.

If you want to make a comeback, do it again.

Then, of course, he would not miss a talent like Blake.

In other words, Grindelwald looked at Blake in a different light because he wanted to win people's hearts!

Thinking about it this way, it all makes sense why he cared so much about Blake before.

Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this old bastard didn't lose his mind and screw up Blake's parentage!

Otherwise, he will have to fight him desperately!

Next, this should be a simple investiture ceremony.

After going through some twists and turns, it is officially over.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and the reporters hurried back to write articles.

What happened today was so exciting, and the response to tonight’s evening edition of the Daily Prophet was absolutely overwhelming!

After everyone left the venue.

Blake is also getting ready to go back to school.

He looked at Dumbledore questioningly.

"You should go back by yourself first, I still have some things to deal with."

Dumbledore stared at Grindelwald and said slowly to Blake.

Blake glanced at Grindelwald who was also glaring at Dumbledore.

Understand that there must be some words between them that they don't want to hear.

"Okay...Professor, I don't have classes in the afternoon, can I go to Sirius's house for a walk? I just heard that their library has a rich collection of books.

Dumbledore nodded, "Go ahead."

Sirius scratched his head, when did I

Blake didn't wait for Sirius to finish.

He just pulled the confused Sirius, opened the dimensional door and disappeared...

Just at the moment when the dimension door disappeared.

Blake sensed the powerful magic bursting out behind him instantly...

Well...the two old men started fighting...

Wait until Sirius comes to his senses.

He had already arrived with Blake in a remote alley in the London streets outside.

Just when Sirius wanted to ask Blake what was going on.

Blake was the first to say, "Ah ha, great. It's so boring to stay in school all day. I can finally go out and have some fun."

"Ah? Is that so? You said that my house has a rich collection of books and you want to come to my house to play. Is this just an excuse?"

Sirius asked doubtfully: "But...if you have this magic, you can come up with it at will, right?"

Blake had a frustrated look on his face.

"Hey, you don't know, I don't know how much I regret letting Professor Dumbledore know that I know this magic.

"After he found out that I had this magic, he kept a close eye on my whereabouts. He was afraid that I would sneak out to play!"

"It's hard to get permission to stay outside today.

Sirius suddenly realized, "I know this feeling! You know, a few of us used to look for secret passages in Hogwarts just to sneak out and play!"

After Blake changed their clothes to resemble those of Muggles, they walked out of the remote alley.

Blake asked: "Where do you live these days?"

Sirius replied: "I went back to my ancestral home...in Grimmauld Place."

"To be honest, I don't really want to go back to that place..."

"I have a lot of bad memories there."

"But... you know, I don't have anywhere else to go for the time being."

"However, I am now planning to find a place to live near the Dursleys... I have to support Harry!"

Blake nodded, "Then why did you come here today?"

Sirius shrugged, "I borrowed the fireplace in the Leaky Cauldron..."

"Well...I still remember the expressions of the people in the Leaky Cauldron this morning when they saw me."

"I bet they didn't read the newspaper...

Sirius looked a little depressed.

Not everyone reads newspapers often...

"Um...why are you asking me this? Do you really want to come to my house?"

Blake laughed, "Why not?"

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He originally wanted to go to No. 12 Grimmauld Place for a stroll.

Let's play with a Horcrux by the way.

So, of course you have to go to Grimmauld Place.

"Well, you can just take me home." Sirius agreed readily.

Grimmauld Place is just northwest of London.

Very close to King's Cross Station.

Blake opened the dimensional door directly to a remote corner near the train station.

Then we walked to Grimmauld Place with Blake.

"You might not like that place," said Sirius.

"It's dirty and messy there now...except for one old, dirty house elf."

"Just a lot of cockroaches and mice...well, and the hysterical portrait of my mother..."

"That's a garbage nest..."

"But... we do have the collection of books you care about."

Blake asked in surprise: "You haven't tidied up your house yet?"

"A home like that...why should I clean it up?" Sirius said dully.

He had too many bad memories there, and when he saw those items, he would always think of some unpleasant things...

He really didn't want to put away those old things.

Blake said: "But... Harry will have to move out of his aunt's house sooner or later.

Come.

"At that time, you let him move here and live with you in a... uh... garbage den?"

Sirius was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yeah... I just thought I didn't want to see those things, but I didn't expect this...

"Sirius, you are no longer a wanted criminal! So, there is no need for you to clean up your home yourself.

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"You have so much gold in Gringotts, it's enough to make even the goblins covet it..."

"If you don't want to see things that annoy you."

"Why don't you take some out and ask someone to clean them all up for you?"

Blake's casual words made Sirius' eyes widen.

He patted his head and said, "Ah...yes...those golden lumps are also left in Gringotts..."

"By the way, in addition to cleaning the house, I can also buy Harry a gift!"

"Speaking of which, since Harry has grown so old, except when he was just born, I have never given him any gifts.

He looked at Blake, "Harry and you are friends, what do you think I should give him as a gift?"

"Would Harry like Quidditch or Gryffindor's Seeker? Why don't you buy him a faster and stronger broom?" Blake replied.

"Yes! Why didn't I think of that?" Sirius said suddenly.

Because of Blake, those dementors never dared to approach Hogwarts again.

Therefore, Harry did not drop his broom during the game because of the Dementors, and his broom was shattered by the Whomping Willow.

Of course, Sirius has now recovered his innocence and is not still a wanted criminal like in the original work.

Therefore, Sirius really didn't think of giving Harry a sweep.

"I heard that the latest Firebolt is pretty good. How about I give one to Harry?" Sirius said happily.

"Of course! I think Harry will faint with happiness.

"Is this...such an exaggeration?"

"Think about it, he has been bullied by the Dursleys since he was a child, and now he is suddenly cared for... I bet that your gift is definitely the most valuable gift Harry has received since he was a child.

, the most precious gift. "

When Sirius heard this, deep self-blame flashed in his eyes.

"If I had..."

Blake interrupted.

"Okay, don't talk about that anymore. Life has to go on. As a human being, you still have to look forward, right?"

Sirius sighed, "You're right..."

He suddenly looked at Blake as if he remembered something.

"You seem to be a Hufflepuff Quidditch player too? Let me give you one too!"

Blake was very grateful to him.

If it weren't for Blake, he, Sirius, would still be a wanted criminal.

Even when everyone was shouting about beating him, he was deeply misunderstood by Harry...

Just thinking about that situation made him feel suffocated.

It’s okay now…everything is okay…

"No." Blake waved her hand and refused.

"Why? That's a Firebolt!" Sirius said in surprise, "You don't have to think that Firebolts are expensive. In my eyes, your kindness to us is not a firebolt."

Crossbow arrows can compare. "

"Oh, no, no, no, it's not because the Firebolt is too expensive that I don't accept it."

"Then why are you?"

Blake waved his hand and said: "...Because the Firebolt is not as fast as the broom I made. It's useless for me to ask for it. You might as well treat me to a meal."

Sirius: "Ah, this... scarf".