Chương 248: Dumbledore: Damn Me!
"Yes, Professor."
"I just looked into Bob's soul."
Blake said honestly.
Denying it was useless.
It would be better to just say the truth.
Blake asked for Bob's permission.
Just before he started this experiment.
And because of the operation of shooting the soul out.
Basically involved no danger, so he thought that it was not a big deal.
He himself often played with his soul out of the body.
It was precisely because of this, that the behavior seemed to him as simple as eating and drinking.
So Blake was negligent.
Besides the fact that Dumbledore didn't understand this kind of magic,
It also ignored Dumbledore's sensitivity to human experimentation.
You must know that Grindelwald hurt his classmates because of the black magic experiment.
This made the Durmstrang Institute, which was extremely tolerant of black magic, intolerable.
Causing Grindelwald to be directly expelled
So, learning about Blake's background.
Dumbledore was very concerned about whether Blake would go astray,
So as soon as he heard the word experiment, his heart was already tense.
What's more, I heard that Blake actually used his classmates to do experiments!
And he didn't care about it after experimenting with his classmates!
Wasn't he properly going to be wrong and crooked?
Dumbledore felt compelled to right the crooked sapling back!
"You've disappointed me, Blake...." Dumbledore had a pained look on his face.
"Using classmates as experimental products, and after finishing it, you are completely unaware of my mistakes..."
Blake said in an incredulous tone.
"My mistake? I don't feel like I'm wrong, Professor!"
"This is a very simple little experiment, and it is completely harmless!"
Dumbledore said gravely,
"Magic experiments always involve uncertainty."
"What if there is danger?"
"How were you going to be responsible for putting your classmates' lives at risk?"
"I thought you would have due vigilance and awareness of the uncertainty of magic experiments."
Blake sighed, "Because I have such knowledge, I will not carry out my experiments casually."
"I emphasize again that my experiment was not dangerous in any way."
The magic of leaving the body of the soul was basically harmless.
Unless he deliberately wanted to kill Bob.
"Your subjects are people," said Dumbledore.
"Even if the chance of this kind of danger was one in ten thousand, then you should not implement it."
Blake said, "You really think that? Don't you think it's too harsh and too cornering?"
"It's someone's life! Blake!"
Blake said blankly, "Okay. Going by your logic, your daily sugar intake is seriously exceeding the standard for an old man."
"I know that you are a wizard and you are in good health. Even if you have diabetes or something, you can use potions to cure it immediately."
"But you know, a lot of people die suddenly because of unhealthy diets."
"If sudden death happened to you, I don't think even you would have time to drink the healing potion..."
"Although the chance of this happening to you is not even one in ten thousand, I still think that you should stop touching sweets from today on."
"Because it involves a life! Even if that life was your own. What do you think? Professor Dumbledore?"
Dumbledore's face fell.
"You're just making excuses, Blake."
"Oh, no, I'm just using your logic to prove another thing," Blake said angrily.
Dumbledore was also angry, "Okay! If I can quit sweets from now on, will you admit your mistake?"
Blake looked at the stubborn old man in shock.
"Are you serious!?"
"Of course what I said is true!"
The corners of Dumbledore's mouth twitched as he said those words.
This price was a bit too high.
"No... Is this really the case? Just because of the one in ten thousand chance of making a mistake that doesn't exist in the first place?
"Right!"
"But my experiment is obviously a hundred per cent safe..." Blake said aggrievedly.
"It is impossible to have a 100% risk-free experiment. There is always a risk in the experiment. If there is a risk, it cannot be experimented on the human body."
"I think you're too sensitive, Professor Dumbledore." Blake calmed down.
'Too sensitive... that I am losing my mind.' Blake inwardly thought.
"You are worried that my experiment will fail and my classmates will be killed, right?"
"But that is less likely than flying around on a broomstick, isn't it?"
"Didn't Cho Chang almost be thrown to death in the last competition?"
"So the sport of Quidditch should also be banned?"
Dumbledore was silent.
Bob had been watching the two's argument and had never had a chance to intervene.
At this time, it was hard to wait for the gap where both sides were silent.
"Principal, I voluntarily participated in the experiment. Even the experiment plan was proposed by me."
"When I heard what happened to the girl named Nagini."
"I sincerely hope that I could help in any way."
"And I didn't suffer any harm from the experiment at all."
"So, you can't punish and blame Blake for something that didn't happen."
"Not even the Ministry of Magic can arrest a wizard for carrying a wand capable of casting dark magic."
"Because it never happened!"
"How can you tell beforehand whether the wand carried by a wizard is used to save people or to kill people?"
Bob's words calmed both Dumbledore and Blake.
Blake looked at Bob gratefully.
He had known for a long time that this big boy who looked simple and honest was actually as careful as a surgeon.
Sure enough, after speaking, even Dumbledore was touched by him.
After Dumbledore heard Bob's words.
He also felt that he was too sensitive.
Sensitive enough to react a little too violently.
This violent reaction made him jump to conclusions.
And think that Blake's experiments on people were the same as Grindelwald's.
It was not good, you just have to learn bad behaviour!
But he ignored the most fundamental difference between the two.
Because their starting point was completely opposite!
The starting point of Blake's experiment was to save people!
And what was the starting point of Grindelwald's experiment?
It was for the study of black magic!
Between the two, one was altruistic and the other was selfish!
How could it be exactly the same?
Blake suddenly said sadly,
"I know, Professor... Actually, it has nothing to do with experiments or not."
"You just simply don't believe me."
"And have never trusted me..."
"Yeah... how can you just believe in a monster that came out of a laboratory?"
"I'm so stupid, I thought I just had to be good at everything."
"And you will really treat me like a 'human'."
"It doesn't matter, Professor."
"You can just expel me now..."
"It's good to drive me back."
"And put me in Azkaban as well."
"However, you have to remind those Ministry of Magic idiots, that my wand is not easy to stick, because it's metal!"
"I will stay in the dormitory well."
"Waiting for your disposal. Waiting for my fate. Whether it is sending me back to the orphanage, or throwing me into Azkaban..."
After Blake finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.
"Blake... you...you wait..."
Dumbledore suddenly felt his heart hurt.
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