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42.76% HP: Bad Intentions / Chapter 127: Isn't It The Forbidden Forest?(1)

Capítulo 127: Isn't It The Forbidden Forest?(1)

At night, Blake stuffed his completed Transformation thesis into his bag. Then he stood up and prepared to go out.

"Blake? Where are you going?"

"I'm a little hungry. I'm going to the kitchen to find something to eat."

"Please bring me two pumpkin pies!"

"Me too, get a piece of fried steak! And two cups of pumpkin juice! "

"…"

"Thank you in advance, Blake!"

Under the grateful gazes of Blake's two lazy roommates in the dormitory. He left the dormitory.

Da Bao, on the other hand, turned over in his small bed and continued to sleep. In just a few days, it had been fed by the senior sisters in the academy …

Blake snapped his fingers when he walked out of the door.

"Pa!"

Beck's figure appeared in front of Blake.

"You should have heard what they want.

Beck nodded.

"Pretend to be a school elf and help them deliver some. I'm going out to do something."

"Yes, young master!"

Beck snapped his fingers and disappeared. Blake left the common room directly. Then, while the sky was not completely dark. He sneaked out of the castle quietly.

Because there was no curfew yet. So he was too lazy to be invisible. Anyway, Dumbledore knew that he often went to Hagrid for tea.

But he did want to go there for tea and ask Hagrid, the invisible tycoon, whether he had a unicorn horn. Because it was one of the necessary materials to make a lucky potion.

It was a core material needed to make a lucky potion and since it could be easily obtained in the Forbidden Forest, Blake planned to catch magical animals. Then he would collect it.

He had the second most troublesome Phoenix Tears. The only troublesome thing was the unicorn horn. He didn't want to kill a unicorn for it.

The unicorn horns on the Black market, a large part of it came from unicorns that died of natural causes. Of course, there were also poachers who directly killed unicorns and cut off their horns. But that kind of source was usually in Knockturn Alley.

Hagrid had been at Hogwarts for so many years so Blake was sure he must have seen a dead unicorn. It was even possible that he had a unicorn horn.

Of course, it wouldn't be surprising that he didn't. After all, he was a fierce person who could knit unicorn hair into a cushion or a rag. It was also possible that he didn't know or didn't care about the unicorn horns.

Blake didn't notice that he had just walked out of the castle gate when another figure also walked out.

"Hagrid!" Blake knocked on the door of Hagrid's hut.

Then Blake heard in Hagrid's hut that there was a hound barking. Hagrid opened the door.

"Ah! Blake! Come in!"

"Roar!"

Blake walked through the door and immediately saw the ferocious look on the hound's face. He ignored its barking and stroked the dog's head.

"Massage skill!"

"Woof!" the hound immediately lay on the ground. He was so happy that his dog eyes rolled back.

"Ooh … what is … this?"

Hagrid looked at his dog in surprise.

"I know a bit of magical animal massage techniques. Don't worry, it's just too happy. It'll be fine in a while." Blake said calmly.

"Ha! Is there such an interesting massage technique? Can you teach me?"

"Of course! Hagrid! We are good friends! "Blake said with a smile.

Then, Blake explained a little about how to use magic to make certain glands in the animal's body vibrate. Then he was interrupted by Hagrid, who was dizzy.

"Ah … This is too difficult. I don't think I can master it. You really have a lot of ways to deal with magical animals." Hagrid said as he continued to pour tea for Blake.

"It's all knowledge that I have read in books, and then I figured it out myself," Blake replied.

At this time, The hound finally got up. It obediently lay in front of Blake. Its tail was wagging like an electric fan.

"It seems that it likes you very much."

Blake smiled and rubbed the dog's head.

'What a joke, there is no small animal that can't be confused under my trick.'

"Woof Woof Woof!"

The hound, who was named, Yaya suddenly stood up. It barked at the window.

"Who is outside?!" Hagrid stood up and went to open the door.

"Oh … Cassandra, are you here for Blake?"

"Uh … Yes, she walked a little slowly so I arrived first."

Blake looked at Cassandra, who was embarrassed and decided to help her out.

"Oh … I see, then come in."

Cassandra blushed as she took the large teacup from Hagrid and sipped.

Blake felt that this teacup could be used as a washbasin for her …

Cassandra noticed the smile on Blake's face. She couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. Blake and Cassandra didn't stay for long.

They were sent out by Hagrid. Because in a while. The castle would have a curfew. If they went back late, it would be considered a night trip. It would be bad if they were caught by Filch.

Blake waved goodbye to Hagrid. He didn't get the unicorn horns from Hagrid. Because it was indeed as Blake guessed. He just buried those dead unicorns … and didn't bother to take off their horns …

Of course, Blake didn't want to dig up graves. Because too much time had passed. The horns on the unicorn corpses. If they weren't treated and protected. In the end, they would slowly lose their efficacy.

But Blake wasn't in a hurry. Because he originally wanted to gain the trust of the unicorns in the forbidden forest. He wanted to see if he could trick the unicorns to follow him.

While he was at it, he could trick one or two unicorn horns or something. In any case, the horns of unicorns could be removed while they were still alive.

Because unicorn horns were like human fingernails, they could be regenerated. It was just that no one could gain their trust.

In the worst case scenario, it didn't matter if he couldn't gain their trust. Blake could just subdue them with the Pokeball.

Of course, he could also buy it directly on the Black market. The unicorn horn on the market was a two-day gold coin. For Blake, it was just a small amount of money.

In other words, the horn of a unicorn was just one of the many goods that Blake planned to bring from the forbidden forest.

Blake glanced at Cassandra. "Why did you follow me out?"

Cassandra turned her head to the other side. "I didn't follow you out. Can't I visit Hagrid?"

"Of course you can." Blake didn't expose her thoughts.

"I'll send you back." Blake walked towards the castle.

"Hey! Did you really just want to ask Hagrid if she has unicorn horns? "

"Well, yes. I want to brew some Potion of Blessings," Blake said casually.

"Potion of Blessings?!" Cassandra looked at him speechlessly. "That's content that only sixth graders start to learn, right?"

Blake smiled. "It might be a little early for you, but for me, it's just right."

Cassandra looked at the smug Blake and gritted her teeth.

'So what if he was talented?! Can they do whatever they want just because they are talented?!

"You're already so powerful. Why are you still at Hogwarts?" Cassandra grumbled. This guy was too much of a blow to him.

"If I don't come to Hogwarts … My old man won't allow me to go anywhere else."

Cassandra knew he was talking about Dumbledore. But she could understand. Such a talented child. Of course, it was most reassuring to have him nurture under his nose.

Cassandra silently followed behind Blake. They were about to reach the castle gate when Cassandra suddenly stopped.

"Something's wrong!"

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