Chapter 399 Peter: Blake! Let Me Knock It In!

Blake's knife is very fast.

Ronald and Harry were amazed by those smooth movements.

He is truly a magizoologist!

He can even trick a mouse!

"The operation was a success!" Blake happily cleaned up the follow-up work.

Banban opened a pair of tearful rat eyes and looked at the devil in front of him.

"Congratulations, Banban, you will be a girl from now on.

"Squeak..." Peter fainted directly...

"Um, what's going on?" Ronald was a little worried.

"Don't worry, it's just that the anesthesia hasn't worn off yet."

As Blake spoke, he stopped the guy's bleeding and performed some magic that neither Ronald nor Harry could understand.

"Okay, I promise, from now on, Banban will be extremely docile."

Blake returned Scabbers, who had been treated with a healing spell but was missing part of it, to Ronald.

Ronald took Banban and planned to put it back into his pocket.

Blake took out another vial, which contained many small pills.

"Feed it one piece every day and treat it as candy every day.

"This is an antidepressant drug that I specially researched and given to animals."

“You know...many of the amazing animals in the zoo were recently rescued from smugglers.

"Some have even been caged for years."

"So, when they were rescued, they were all severely depressed. I gave them this."

Ronald looked at the small bottle in his hand in shock.

Hey... is there medicine? Does that mean that you don’t need a knife and just take medicine?

However, Ronald himself didn’t understand, and he didn’t dare to ask

Well, if you don't get this knife, you've already suffered it.

What else can I say?

"Now it's 970, and you can give it one."

"But it's still unconscious."

"It's okay, this little pill melts in your mouth. Otherwise...how can you expect those magical animals to take the medicine obediently?

Blake explained.

"Oh...that makes sense."

Ronald poured one out of the bottle and put it carefully into Banban's mouth.

Sure enough, as soon as the small pill was stuffed into Banban's mouth, it immediately turned into liquid.

Banban, who was in a coma, also instinctively swallowed it.

After that was done, Harry went out and people from outside came in.

"Done?"

"Well... now, it's sleeping... Oh! It's awake!"

Ronald said in surprise.

Peter Pettigrew opened his eyes.

I just feel dizzy in my mind.

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

However, he was only dazed for a few seconds before he immediately remembered everything.

Moreover, he completely remembered what happened just now!

Feel the emptiness under your crotch

"No!"

His body suddenly exerted force, trying to jump out of Ronald's hand.

B......

A feeling of powerlessness came directly from the limbs and bones...

Therefore, this forceful movement seems to be powerless...

But in Ronald's opinion, Banban's movements have become gentler!

According to his original idea, after the encounter just now.

When Banban wakes up, he will definitely run around in a rage!

He might even occasionally bite his hand and bleed like before.

but now………

Banban woke up and looked very energetic.

But his movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting himself!

"Scabbers has really become a lot more docile! Blake, you are really amazing!" Ronald said excitedly.

"It's a joke." Blake said humbly.

He fell under his own spell and took his own little pills.

If Peter Pettigrew still has the strength to escape, then he loses!

Peter Pettigrew felt his sore body.

My heart was filled with anger.

"Meek?! I eat lemon! I knock it inside!"

However, after a while, Peter Pettigrew became frightened again!

Because he was shocked to discover that his Animagus magic had failed!

In other words, he can't change from mouse form back to human!

"How can it be?"

"Why is this happening?!"

"Did this little wizard named Blake discover his secret?"

"Impossible! If he found out his secret, why didn't he tell it?!"

"Calm down! Peter! Calm down! There must be an accident somewhere!"

Peter Pettigrew forced himself to calm down.

Ronald put Banban back into his pocket.

Then he started eating and drinking again.

Moreover, after his pet's disease was "cured", his appetite also improved.

Blake looked at Ronald with some disgust.…

This guy was holding a mouse with his hand just now.

And now I'm eating a piece of pie with my hands...

Hiss...it's not dirty at all.

When Blake cursed in his heart.

Suddenly, he realized that Hermione and Cassandra were looking at him with the same disgusting eyes...

"Eh? What's wrong with you?"

"Have you washed your hands?"

"I'm wearing gloves..."

"You...you sit in!"

Then, Blake was pushed to the window seat by the two girls and sat down.

Blake, who couldn't "hug you left and right" again, felt very disappointed.

Especially, when he saw Cassandra push Hermione to her side and then she sat outside (cafi)...

Damn it! This is because you think I’m dirty!

Fortunately, although Hermione was a little disgusted, she was not as mysophobic as Cassandra.

Humph, Cassandra, if you are so naughty, don’t blame me for being partial.

Blake moved closer to Hermione again.

Hermione frowned, but didn't move away after all.

"Hermione, do you like cats?"

"Hmm..." Hermione nodded.

Blake smiled and reached into his pocket.

After a while, he took out a ginger cat from his pocket...

It's just that this cat looks a little bit abstract.

Its face seemed to be flattened by something...

"This cat has the blood of a cat. I bought it in Diagon Alley last time, and now I give it to you!"

Blake handed Hermione the strange cat whose face looked like it had been hit with a frying pan.

Ronald couldn't help but cover his pocket...

There is a mouse in his pocket.

There was a cat here, so of course he was worried.

Harry, on the other hand, was amazed at the strange appearance of this cat

To be fair, he hates Mrs. Figg's cat.

However, Mrs. Ge’s cat is still normal...

This one... um... looks very distinctive...

However, what no one expected was.

But Hermione fell in love with this ugly and cute guy at first sight.

"Thank you! Blake! Does it have a name?" Hermione asked excitedly.

"No, you come and give it a name."

"Then...just call it Crookshanks!"

Blake smiled, "Okay! That's a good name."

Then, Crookshanks, the cat that Hermione missed.

In this way, Blake was sent back to Hermione's side.

Moreover, Hermione was so happy that she didn't care about Blake's sneaky approach this time.

At this time, Cassandra was looking at Blake expectantly.

Since Hermione has gifts...

Although this cat is a bit abstract. But there are gifts too!

Then shouldn’t she have it too?

But... After Blake sent Crookshanks off, he stopped moving...

Moreover, no matter how she hints with her eyes on the side.

Blake just pretended not to see it.

Humph, you dare to push me away, you still want a gift?

Cassandra also understood the intention of this stingy guy.

He had no choice but to put his left hand around Hermione's back, quietly pulling Blake's robe and shaking it to beg for mercy.

She wants a gift too!

Blake deliberately ignored her and looked out the window.

At this time, the sky outside the car window had gradually dimmed.

Unknowingly, the train has been running for a long time.

"Hmph!" Cassandra let go of her hand angrily and turned her head away from Blake.

Blake smiled secretly in his heart, picked up the magic thermos in front of him, and poured out a cup of hot tea.

However, when he picked up the tea cup, he felt something was wrong.

The hot tea was getting cold quickly! Moreover, the train stopped at some point!

Looking at the strange white mist that suddenly appeared outside the window!

Blake's eyes immediately became sharp.

"Hiss... Why is it so cold?"

Cassandra tightened her school uniform robe and murmured.

Blake put down the tea cup silently and rolled his eyes.

The wand of wishful thinking appeared in his hand.

What can cause this sudden cold situation...

That's the only kind of creature.

"call!"

A gust of cold wind came in from the carriage door that was not completely closed.

Immediately afterwards, a hand that was so thin and ugly that it looked like a mummy closed on the carriage door!