Chapter 462 Blake: Come, Come Into My Arms, There Is Still Room Here!

Wait until Blake comes out of the underground classroom.

The sky has completely darkened.

He looked at his watch and sighed.

This Bo Bi is pretending, the price is too high...

Because...he actually missed his meal!

However, a few gold treasure chests were brought in, so it was not considered a total loss.

"Blake, Snape kept you... He didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

While Blake was still struggling, he heard Hermione's voice.

"Professor Snape will not embarrass Blake. I say, your impression of Professor Snape should change."

Cassandra was actually there.

Blake scratched his head, "Speaking of which, why are you two suddenly spending every day together recently?"

"Guess?" Cassandra raised her head and said.

"I can't guess..." Blake said.

In fact, Blake guessed it.

Cassandra must have enlisted Hermione as an ally to help her share the pressure.

But he couldn't say that in order to avoid the two girls being embarrassed, he had to pretend to be confused.

"I won't tell you, you can guess for yourself." Cassandra waved her hand and said.

"Okay...then, what should we have for dinner tonight?" Blake started to change the subject.

"I'm free... Although it's a little late, but you know the house elves in the kitchen so well, they will definitely save whatever you want to eat," Cassandra said.

"Okay..." As Blake walked forward, he noticed that Cassandra subconsciously leaned towards Hermione.

Although she had a nonchalant expression on her face, her left hand was tightly holding her own robe.

It can be seen that the pressure she has suffered in the past few days is still too great.

However, she just never showed it in front of Blake.

"How about... let's go to the Room of Requirement for dinner. No one will disturb us there." Blake said softly.

"I..." Kassandra just said a word when her sleeve was tugged by Hermione.

"That's fine. Let's go," Cassandra said.

But her tone became a little more relaxed.

Apparently relieved. 17

Going to the Room of Requirement, Blake and the others no longer need to go to the eighth floor to find the entrance.

The dimensional door opens and you reach your destination directly.

It can be said that this made Cassandra breathe a sigh of relief again.

Because she didn't need to walk with Blake under so many strange looks.

The three of them quickly settled down for dinner in the Room of Requirement.

It's just that Cassandra was a little absent-minded when eating.

Blake couldn't help but feel a little sad when he saw her like this.

He considered his words and then said:

"Cassandra...if you feel uncomfortable...otherwise, I

"No! You are not allowed to say any more! I don't feel uncomfortable at all! Not at all!"

Cassandra immediately said loudly.

Blake whispered softly: "Calm down, Cassandra... Actually, even if you don't say it, I can imagine how difficult your situation is."

"I can handle it," Cassandra said firmly.

Hermione shook her head, before, she had been really angry.

Angry, Cassandra actually carried out a surprise attack and then really became Blake's girlfriend.

But now, she is actually a little lucky that she was not as quick as Cassandra...

Because if it were her, she would definitely not be able to withstand such pressure.

It's amazing that Cassandra can persist until now.

Even though she has always been at odds with her, I still admire her...

"She received a package today, and... it was full of..." Hermione said suddenly.

Cassandra quickly went to Hermione and said, "Don't talk about Granger Mountain!"

Blake looked at Hermione and asked seriously: "What is it all about?"

"Can you...can you not ask..." Cassandra said softly.

"I want to know," Blake said with no doubt in her tone.

Cassandra opened her mouth and could no longer speak.

Blake looked at Hermione again.

Hermione sighed, "It's full of... full of dead rats. There's also a piece of bloody paper. On the paper, it says, 'You are next.

When Blake heard this, a ball of anger arose in his heart!

This is calling Cassandra a rat and threatening her with death!

Cassandra bit her lip and stared closely at the coffee cup in front of her.

"Don't worry, you won't receive anything like this again." Blake said calmly.

Cassandra stood up when she saw him, then pulled up a piece of parchment and wrote something on it.

She quickly said: "Are you... planning to do something to the person who sent me something?"

"Isn't this natural?" He raised his head, anger flashing in his eyes. "People always have to pay the price for their inappropriate words and deeds."

Cassandra couldn't help but said: "But...she just sent me some things and didn't really hurt me. And...she probably likes you too much." That’s how you do it, isn’t it?”

Cassandra was of course very angry, and also very angry at the person who had given herself such a thing as wealth.

However, she also knows Blake, she knows what kind of energy Blake has, and she also knows what kind of people he has under his command.

He will definitely be able to find that person out, and then...

Although Cassandra hated that person, she wouldn't let him die.

"Cassandra, you have to understand that sometimes, it's more than just causing harm to a person's body."

"Those harsh words and vicious curses can cause mental damage to people, sometimes more deeply than physical damage!"

Blake said seriously.

"But....……."

"Cassandra... I'm actually very guilty... If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have suffered such injustice.

Blake interrupted Cassandra.

"And... I think you have misunderstood me. Although I will indeed fight back against that person, it is not as serious as you think."

"As I said before, people should be responsible for their own words and deeds."

"I just need her to pay the due price for her inappropriate words and deeds."

"Beck, are you there?"

"Snapped!"

There was a sound like a whip hitting the ground.

Baker, the house elf, answered the call.

"Master Blake, Baker is here. May I ask, Master Blake, do you have any orders?"

Blake handed the note to Beck.

"Give this to Aunt Ariana for me..."

"Then...from now on, you will stay with Cassandra, and you must check the letters you send to her first."

"As for the reason, I think you heard it just now."

Baker immediately said with righteous indignation: "Baker knows! Baker will definitely protect the noble and beautiful Miss Worley! He will never let such disgusting mails and letters reach the hands of Miss Worley!"

"Okay...go ahead." Blake said.

Baker bowed slightly towards Blake and Cassandra.

He glanced at Hermione, her eyes still a little panicked.

It seems that Baker is still a little afraid of Hermione.

"D!"

Baker disappeared.

Cassandra whispered: "Just let him read my personal letters..."

"A house elf is absolutely loyal to his master...you don't have to mind him reading your letter at all.

"Besides, he doesn't have to read the letter to know whether there is anything wrong with it, right?"

Cassandra looked at Blake, her eyes seemed to be drawn...

"What are you talking about...You are Baker's master...Who am I..."

"Aha, aren't you his mistress?" Blake said with a smile.

"Who said I am his mistress..." Kassandra argued in a low voice.

But anyone can see that she likes Blake's words very much.

Because she was already in Blake's arms.

"Ahem!" Hermione looked at these two idiots angrily, "Have you forgotten that I'm still here? Do you think I'm dead?!"

"Of course I haven't forgotten! It's better to say you're here just in time!" Blake opened his arms wide and smiled: "Come on, there's still room here!"

"Get out!"

Nurmengard.

Grindelwald's office.

"Are you sure you want to transfer all assets out of Gringotts?"

Rohir looked at Grindelwald in shock.

She suspected that she had heard something wrong.

"Yes, take them all out. These are the keys to my Gringotts vaults around the world..."

Grindelwald threw out a bunch of keys.

"Do you know how much money you have?" Rohir said harshly through gritted teeth.

"I don't know." Grindelwald said simply.

Rohir took a deep breath, and then asked: "If you are not insane now... then, may I ask, where do you want to transfer the gold?"

"Whatever... maybe you can find a cave to hide them?" Grindelwald said casually.

"Cave?" Rochiel suppressed his temper again, "Then...how do you plan to arrange the security of transferring the gold?"

"It is impossible to hide such a sudden transfer of wealth from others.

"At that time, someone may take risks..."

Grindelwald smiled and said: "Is there security? Whatever... Anyway, even if the money is robbed by others, I will not deposit it into the goblin Gringotts."

Rohir suddenly laughed, "Is there a possibility that if someone robbed your money, you still have to deposit it in Gringotts? Doesn't that mean you still have to go back to the goblins?

Grindelwald was choked.

"Um.........Ahem, okay, you make sense. We have to pay attention to security...Oh, it's really troublesome.

"Trouble? You also know that this is troublesome?" Rohill's tone of voice rose.

"You give a light command, and everyone has to break their legs for your unclear command!"

Rohir took a deep breath, and then said: "You don't care about your property... But when we are doing things for you, we can't help you... You understand me Do you mean it?"

Grindelwald was also silent.

Regardless of whether he cares about his things or not, the people under his command will definitely try their best to protect them.

In other words, don't say that all these things are his gold, it is just that he ordered to move a stone.

Those people will also protect these stones with their lives.

However, this is not a stone after all, but solid gold, lots and lots of gold.

In the face of sufficient interests, some people will definitely take risks.

At that time, many of those who helped him protect the gold might have lost their lives because of his unspecified order.

Rohir was reminding him to cherish the lives of the people under his command and not to put these people at risk just because of some strange orders.

Places that shouldn’t be folded!

Rohir saw Grindelwald's silence and said while the iron was hot: "I know you may want to use this method to fight against the disgusting goblins."

"But... once you do this, don't ask whether the dark wizards outside will have evil intentions, just talk about those 143 goblins. 27

"Can these money-hungry goblins agree with you to transfer all your property?"

"Even if they agree to transfer all of you... I can guarantee that before the dark wizards outside take action, they themselves will take action to snatch you away."

Grindelwald scratched his head, "Oh... you are right, tsk tsk, I have been hanging out with that old fool for so long recently that I almost forgot who I am..."

In this world, not everyone can be Dumbledore, and not everyone follows the rules like this.

Some people break the law and commit crimes for profit...

He used to be like this too...

"I'm not against you targeting goblins, but I hope you can think more and be more comprehensive. I know you have the ability. "Song, you have been... too relaxed recently.

Grindelwald stood up and replied seriously: "I understand... Withdraw this order first... I want to think carefully about how to do it, and then make plans."

At this time, Rohir finally had a smile on his face.

"I can help you... We all can help you... You are never alone, are you?"

Room of Requirement.

"You really don't need my help?" Blake asked with a frown.

Cassandra shook her head, "I still want to rely on myself... If I can't stand next to you on my own... I would rather give up."

"$7..."

Blake's eyes were a little complicated, she was a stubborn girl.

"Besides, there is no better girl than me at Hogwarts."

"If I'm not qualified to be with you, who is?"

Cassandra raised her neck proudly.

Then she heard Hermione sneer next to her.

"Granger! Why are you laughing? Come out and fight!"