He said he wanted to take care of things here. Go find them again. When Blake left Knockturn Alley. Just happened to see the fat man's desperate eyes. Get out of Knockturn Alley. Penelope breathed a sigh of relief. She swore never to come to Knockturn Alley again. Today I almost... Cassandra glanced at Blake with a complicated expression. Then he turned around and left.
"I'm going back." "Leaving? Don't you want to have dinner together?" "No time." Cassandra said and left. Blake was puzzled. She was so angry just now in Knockturn Alley. She seemed angry too. But why doesn’t the system explode treasure chests? Is there an upper limit? It shouldn't be! Where is this? Moreover. Even with the upper limit. The system should also have a prompt. Penelope returned the Niffler in her hand to Blake. Then he said, "It's time for me to go." "Won't you come and have dinner with me?" "Anyway, thank you very much for your help today." Penelope shook her head. "My family will be worried if I stay out for so long."
Blake had no choice but to return to the Leaky Cauldron by himself. He put Sniff back into the room first. And told it not to run around. Sniff usually doesn't listen to people. If you weigh ten pounds, nine of them are rebellious. but…… Blake is the Archdruid! Then, while Blake was waiting. Went to the kitchen of the Leaky Cauldron and prepared a hearty lunch. Dumbledore soon arrived at the Leaky Cauldron. Then I was soon shocked by Blake’s cooking skills! This earned Blake another silver treasure chest. After meal. "Well...what about those dark wizards?" Black asked curiously. "They... I handed them over to the Aurors." "The rest will be left to the Ministry of Magic." Dumbledore replied. "That's it." If there is no accident. Those guys might be in Azkaban for a long time. Blake actually felt a little regretful. Dumbledore arrived too early. Those guys haven't had time to buy seeds for him yet. So, Blake took a trip to Knockturn Alley. Ultimately, the goal was not achieved. Dumbledore did not stay long. And left Diagon Alley again. He couldn't spend all day with Blake.
After Black sent Dumbledore away. Prepare to go back to the room and take a nap. In the afternoon, I went to Ollivander's wand shop to measure the data. however. When he just returned to the room. Then I realized something was wrong. clean! It’s so fucking clean! Just now when he brought Sniff back. There are books I have finished reading scattered all over the room. but now…… The originally messy bed has been folded. The scattered books were also put away according to categories. Even the old floor in the room was mopped to make it reflect light... This is very wrong! Don't say it was boss Tom who did it. That guy must be so diligent! Is the floor in this room so dirty? "Squeak!" On the table, Sniff suddenly cried out. Then he pointed fingers at Blake for a long time. These are messages that others cannot understand or hear. But Blake heard it clearly! He drew his wand. Look towards a corner of the room. "Come out!" "Whose house-elf are you?" "I'll count to three. Three..."
"bump!" "Little Master! Baker is out!" A scrawny house-elf suddenly appeared in front of Black. He looked at Blake tremblingly. "Young master?" Blake sat down on the bed. "Whose house-elf are you?" "Beck...Beck is the house-elf of the Grindelwald family." "Whose house?!" ps: Dear readers, the humble author is frantically asking for data! The flowers, monthly tickets, and evaluation votes you cast are the greatest support to me! Sorry for the late update. There will be an update later. Chapter 37: Buy a big pet! A ferocious one! This house-elf actually belongs to Grindelwald? Blake rubbed his chin. What does this mean? This means that Grindelwald has noticed him! "Beck...Beck has been a house-elf of the Grindelwald family for generations." "Beck's father, Gucci, is taking care of his elderly master in Nurmengard." "But Baker's father, Gucci, recommended Baker to the old master." Baker had a hint of excitement on his face. "The old master agreed! So Baker will be responsible for taking care of the master's food, clothing, shelter and transportation from now on!" "Oh...I see..." Blake scratched his head. He decided to tell Dumbledore first. Next, it's a matter between the two of them. He Blake doesn't care. "Hmm... Looks like I need to buy an owl." Without an owl, it would be inconvenient for me to send a letter to Dumbledore. Blake stood up.
"Beck! Come on! Let's go shopping." "Yes!" Since Grindelwald sent this house-elf here. Then don’t miss it! And Black was different from Hermione. He doesn't care about the miserable status of house-elves.