HP: Bad Intentions

"In other words …"

"Strictly speaking."

"Blake is your and Grindelwald's … son?"

Just now, Dumbledore had told Professor McGonagall about what had happened in the past few days.

Because Professor McGonagall saw the name.

Therefore, it was impossible for Dumbledore to hide it from her.

However, Professor McGonagall was indeed a trustworthy person.

"You've already adopted that child … No, you should have brought him back to the Dumbledore family, right?"

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

Professor McGonagall smiled.

"Congratulations, Albus."

Professor McGonagall was congratulating him for finding a relative.

At least …

Even if he was old.

There was still someone who could take care of him.

Instead of waiting for death alone at St. Mungo.

"Thank you.

Minerva."

"If that's the case.

Albus.

Shouldn't you change his surname back to Dumbledore? "

"Since that child has returned to the Dumbledore family.

Then … "

Dumbledore waved his hand.

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

"So, if you change his surname back to Dumbledore."

"It will attract unnecessary criticism for this child."

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

"I don't care if people criticize my personal morals."

"But what about Blake?"

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

Professor McGonagall sighed.

"Alright, then I'll treat this child as your adopted child."

"You're old. You chose to adopt a child."

"No one will say anything."

"Okay, I have to go to work."

"You don't have to work. Take some time."

"Spend some time with that child."

"Hmm … in that case, no wonder that child is so talented in transformation."

"I'm already looking forward to school."

…

"Cassandra, what's wrong?

You've been restless all morning. "

Mrs. Worley said worriedly.

"No … nothing.

I'll go out for a walk again. "

"Cassandra?"

But Cassandra had already run out.

She had followed her mother to Diagon Alley today.

While her mother was busy.

She decided to take a look at the herbal medicine shop.

Then, she met Blake.

After that, she focused on the subject she was best at.

Once again, she was dealt a heavy blow by Blake.

A flame of jealousy rose in her heart.

Then …

The demon in her heart quietly came out.

Deceive that boy!

Let that boy go to Knockturn Alley!

Knockturn Alley was so dangerous.

As long as he went in.

He definitely wouldn't be able to come out …

As long as that was the case.

Then Cassandra...

You will once again become the genius that everyone talks about!

You will become the center of attention again!

However …

Every time she thought of Blake's excited expression when he left.

He was so innocent.

He looked like someone who was easily fooled …

Cassandra felt extremely conflicted.

"He … he might be killed by me!"

"But … I don't think anyone would be so stupid as to go to Knockturn Alley, right?"

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

"No … it has 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 that I was the one who tricked him into Knockturn Alley …"

Cassandra's heart was conflicted.

Her conscience and the devil were constantly fighting.

In the end …

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

"Then, I secretly wanted to kill him …"

"I … how could I be so despicable?"

Cassandra walked blindly in Knockturn Alley.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure.

"Professor Dumbledore!"

Cassandra ran over.

"Hmm?

Miss Worley? "

"What's the matter?"

Dumbledore asked with a smile.

Obviously, he was in a good mood today.

"Professor … I … Blake entered Knockturn Alley …"

"What?

Go! "

Dumbledore turned around and left.

Cassandra noticed that he had already pulled out his magic wand.

His hand that was holding the wand was turning white.

…

In Knockturn Alley.

"My name is Blake.

Blake Greene. "

"Senior, what's your name?"

Blake sat leisurely on a sofa.

He was holding a sniffer dog in his arms.

Next to him, a fat man with a swollen face was eagerly pouring tea for Blake.

There were also two Dark Wizards massaging Blake's legs …

"My name is Penelope.

Penelope Clearwater. "

"You can call me Penelope."

Penelope looked at Blake speechlessly.

This group of Dark Wizards.

Just now, they were so fierce.

They were about to kill him.

But now, they were like grandchildren.

They were serving an eleven-year-old little Wizard.

This scene was funny no matter how she looked at it.

But …

An eleven-year-old little Wizard.

He had single-handedly subdued this group of dark Wizards.

Wasn't that even more ridiculous?

"Senior Penelope, sit down too."

The sofa Blake sat in was very big.

It was too big for him to sit alone.

So he sat invited 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.

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

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

"Professor Dumbledore?"

Penelope looked at Dumbledore in surprise as he walked quickly into Knockturn Alley.

Behind him.

Followed by a little girl in a green dress.

She followed closely behind Dumbledore.

There was also a hint of anxiety on her face.

But she couldn't hide her curiosity as she looked at the legendary Knockturn Alley.

Because she had been following behind Dumbledore.

So she didn't see Blake.

Only then did she poke her head out from behind Dumbledore to look.

Then, she saw a comical scene ….

Blake was sitting in the middle of Knockturn Alley like a boss.

A group of ferocious guys were waiting on him like his grandchildren.

"He … is completely fine."

"These people are still serving him?"

"How did he do it?"

Cassandra could not hide the shock in her heart.

However …

I knew this guy wouldn't die so easily!

Cassandra's heart immediately relaxed.

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

"Blake, aren't you going to explain?"

Dumbledore put away his wand.

He said with a smile.

Blake, who was caught red-handed, had no time to think about what was going on in his head.

He received a Silver Treasure Chest notification.

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

It wasn't as if Blake hadn't thought that this young miss had tricked him into Knockturn Alley to harm him.

However …

He did not expect to turn around and go to Dumbledore.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have waited in Knockturn Alley so casually.

Wait for the dark sorcerers to buy the seeds for him …

Next to them.

When the Dark Wizards saw Dumbledore, they were shocked.

Everyone was scared silly.

What was the relationship between this little wizard and Dumbledore?

Were they relatives?

Otherwise, why would Dumbledore care so much about him?

When they saw Dumbledore rush in.

They even pulled out their wands.

That big fatty was so scared that he almost lost five pounds.

Damn it …

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

Or else …

If you have such a big backer, you should have said so earlier!

I would have saved myself from being beaten up …

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