Chapter 437: When You Come Out To Hang Out, You Have To Talk About Power!

Chapter 437: When You Come Out To Hang Out, You Have To Talk About Power!

When Hermione came to the Room of Requirement again.

They all doubted whether they had gone wrong.

The Room of Requirement has been transformed from a wilderness used to grow magical plants into a simple study.

Apart from the towering bookshelves and comfortable tables and chairs, there is nothing else in the room.

Hermione noticed, on the towering bookshelf.

Blake's collection of books has been put away in categories.

Next to a neat desk by the window, there is also a small bookshelf.

What was placed on the small bookshelf were the books recorded on the book list Blake gave her.

Hermione's heart warmed slightly.

Obviously, this is Blake's seat reserved for himself.

"Good evening, Hermione." Blake's sudden appearance.

Hermione was startled. "Is this how you always come in? I thought you would walk through the door."

"What kind of door is it that can be teleported in directly?" Blake shrugged.

With the Dimension Door now in place, Blake hasn't used the door in the Room of Requirement much.

"From now on, we can study together here. No one will disturb us."

"Well...in order to prevent others from seeing it and causing unnecessary trouble.

"When you come, please also use the dimensional gate."

Hermione nodded and took the seat reserved for her.

She took out her lantern, turned it on, and started today's study session.

With the help of the soul lantern, she almost immediately entered a state of mindlessness.

"Meow" Crookshanks' flat face popped out of Hermione's backpack.

Blake stretched out his hand, "Come here, your master doesn't have time to accompany you now.

Crookshanks tilted his head and looked at Hermione who was reading a book.

Then he got out of the bag.

Blake picked up Crookshanks, has your master fed you?"

"Oh...she forgot to feed you again?"

"Poor little guy, come on, I'll find you something to eat..."

"Well, it just so happens that I haven't eaten either. 11

Blake hugged Crookshanks, and the dimensional door automatically opened in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived at a remote corridor outside the auditorium.

Turning out of the corridor, Blake walked into the auditorium.

At this time, meal time was almost over.

In the 27th ceremony hall, people have already left.

Blake found an empty seat at the end of Hufflepuff's long table.

First he got a fish for Crookshanks, and then he started to cook for himself.

While one person and one cat were cooking, Harry walked over.

"Blake…………"

Blake raised his head and saw Harry with a worried face.

"What's wrong? Haven't you eaten yet? Sit down and eat together."

Blake cleared the seat next to him.

"No... I..." He looked around, and then whispered: "Today, Sirius... started the trial, and I... don't know what the outcome will be. I can't eat anymore..."

Blake smiled and said: "Don't worry, your godfather is safe with Professor Dumbledore here."

"Maybe now, he has been acquitted.

"You'd better eat honestly."

"If you don't work hard, there is something wrong with your brain..."

Blake said, handing over a bowl of roasted dried beans.

Harry was hesitant to speak, but in the end he had no choice but to take the potato and eat it in small bites.

Godfather...For Harry, he is actually not much different from his father.

Especially, now that Harry only has one godfather left...

In addition, during this period, Harry and Sirius got along very well.

Compared with Uncle Vernon and his family... Sirius is simply not that good!

Therefore, of course he did not want any problems to arise with his godfather.

No wonder he couldn't eat enough.

Suddenly, many owls flew in from the windows above the auditorium.

Each owl holds a newspaper in its mouth.

This scene stopped many little wizards who were about to leave.

Tonight's late edition of the Daily Prophet came much later than usual...

The Daily Prophet is usually published twice a day.

One in the morning and one in the evening.

In the original novel, Harry flew to school in Weasley's car, and the incident was featured in the evening edition of the Daily Prophet.

That night, Snape was the one who questioned Harry with the late edition of the Daily Prophet.

The owls dropped newspapers on the heads of the little wizards who subscribed to the Daily Prophet.

Blake also received one.

He looked at the headline of the Daily Prophet and then threw the paper to Harry.

"Now, you should be able to eat."

Harry quickly put down his fork, took the newspaper and read it.

"A shocking twist! The most vicious wanted criminal is actually a hero who was wrongly accused!"

"Peter Pettigrew, the shameless man who stole honor!"

In the newspaper, the headlines were filled with articles about Sirius being rehabilitated.

A letter of apology from the Ministry of Magic to Sirius was also published.

There are so many articles about Sirius, so I should have finished them during the day.

It’s no wonder that today’s evening edition of the Daily Prophet is late.

"Sirius is innocent!"

"The wanted order has been cancelled! The Ministry of Magic also apologized to Sirius and paid a large sum of gold galleons as compensation!"

"Oh... they also decided to give Sirius a replacement Hero Medal of the Order of Merlin, First Class!"

Harry's voice was shaking with excitement.

Blake took a sip of the soup and said softly: "This is what he deserves... More than ten years have been wasted like this..."

"Only Sirius can bear it, what if it were me?

The Ministry of Magic disappeared more than ten years ago. Blake thought to himself.

"Blake! That's your name too!" Harry said in surprise.

"Me?" Blake frowned slightly.

In this matter, he has always played the support position, how could he still drag himself into it?

"Well... the newspaper said that next week, Sirius will hold an investiture ceremony at the Ministry of Magic with other recipients of the Order of Merlin this year. w

"Ah...Blake...you actually have a Merlin Order of Merlin, First Class!"

Harry rubbed his eyes in shock as he read the words on the newspaper.

Blake scratched his head, "Did you say why?"

He showed much that would earn him the Order of Merlin, First Class.

Therefore, Blake is a little unclear as to which item earned him this honor.

"Oh... you were nominated by Dean Bohan from St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries. Regarding your contribution to the 'Limb Regeneration Spell'... the Wizengamot was approved by a unanimous vote."

Harry looked at Blake in shock again.

If he remembered correctly, it seemed that Blake had received a Merlin Order of Merlin, Level 2 not long ago?

However, he did not attend the medal ceremony that time...

He remembered that it was a life-extending potion.

Originally, he was able to earn a first-level medal, but due to his age, he became a second-level medal.

How long has it been since...?

He broke through the age limit and received a first-class Order of Merlin medal!

Blake sighed softly. With this medal hanging behind his name, this wave of harvest is quite good.

Even Harry was shocked by the news, let alone everyone else.

This wave of treasure chests is so exciting!

Such a result can be regarded as a waste of Blake's previous efforts.

Blake picked up the pumpkin juice and took a sip, and then said with emotion: "You see, when you come out to hang out, you really have to talk about power.

For the first time, with the life-extending potion, he could have received the first-level Order of Merlin.

As a result, those old guys felt that he was young and not qualified enough to win a medal even if he had some strength.

Dumbledore also adhered to his principles and was unwilling to use his influence to help.

If Grindelwald hadn't forcibly broken through Dumbledore's blockade and used some tricks, he wouldn't even have a second-level medal.

But this time, Dumbledore personally intervened in Sirius' case.

By the way, the true relationship between Blake and him was also exposed.

Therefore, the country’s nomination for the Order of Merlin, First Class, was unanimously approved!

"Blake, you are so awesome!" Harry said excitedly.

Today, he is really happy.

In just a few minutes, the godfather was vindicated and his friend was honored.

These are all things to be happy about!

Especially... does the Godfather being rehabilitated mean that?

He is in the wizarding world, right?

In other words, can he move out of Uncle Vernon's house and live with his godfather?

Thinking of this, Harry felt excited!

"Harry, your godfather is here, why don't you hurry up and give him a loving hug?" Blake said with a smile.

Harry looked up suddenly, and sure enough, he saw the familiar figure from the door of the auditorium.

Sirius, wearing decent clothes, walked in dignifiedly from the gate.

The little wizards next to him took a few steps back involuntarily.

However, they then remembered the article they had just read in the Daily Prophet.

This is a fighting hero who has been wronged for over a decade...

The chaotic sounds in the auditorium disappeared instantly.

Only the crisp footsteps of Sirius were left.

"Sirius!" Harry ran over quickly and gave Sirius a big hug.

Sirius was taken aback by Harry's enthusiasm.

He said with some uneasiness: "Harry...I...have recovered my innocence now..."

"The Ministry of Magic has also officially restored my honor..."

"I am now a normal, innocent wizard.

"I mean...I now have the right and ability to...can raise you.

"So...do you want...to move in with me?"

"Ahem... Of course, my request may be excessive and abrupt."

"Because, you might prefer living with your aunt's family..."

Harry said in surprise: "Of course it doesn't matter... I mean... I am willing to be with you!"

"I don't want to be around Uncle Vernon and his family at all!"

Sirius heard this and smiled with the same surprise: "That's great! I'll tell Dumbledore about it later!"

Blake shook his head helplessly.

Their idea was good, but unfortunately... Dumbledore would not let Harry leave Uncle Vernon's house.

Because, there is Harry's only blood relative...Aunt Petunia.

Harry can only stay at his aunt's house until he reaches adulthood, and the ancient magic in his body can protect him...

However, Blake is not that ignorant of amorous feelings.

Anyway, Dumbledore will explain it to them when the time comes.

If I say it at this time, it will only ruin the scenery, so it is better not to say it.

"Meow" Crookshanks pushed away the fish that had been eaten clean.

, licked his paws with satisfaction.

Sirius immediately saw this cat that looked extremely familiar to him!

He saw Blake, who was rubbing Crookshanks' head, and his eyes widened.

"This cat is actually yours?!"

"Actually, this is my friend's cat." Blake smiled: "However, I occasionally let it do a little favor for me."

"For example, tricking a stupid dog into the castle or something like that..."

Sirius's expression instantly became wonderful.

If this cat was sent by Blake, then...

In other words, the development of this matter has been completely in Blake's hands from the very beginning.

"It seems... that you were able to catch me was not entirely because of the Marauder's Map..."

"No, that's indeed the reason for the Marauder's Map. I can let you in, but I also need a map to know where you are, right?" Blake said with a smile.

Sirius looked into Blake's blue eyes and suddenly sighed, "I believe now that you are Dumbledore's child."

No matter how capable an individual is, it is not enough.

When you come out to hang out, you have to talk about power...

Therefore, Blake is now running his own power, and he is running it very well.

When Blake came to the base of the Fourth Natural Disaster.

The sky was already filled with stars.

"You can indeed see the stars more clearly when you look at the top of the mountain." Ariana's voice came from behind.

Blake turned back and said, "Did I also like to look at the stars at that time?"

"You at that time?" Ariana smiled: "You at that time especially liked to look at beautiful girls!"

Blake frowned, "I think you took advantage of my absence to deliberately set me up."

Why did I like to look at beautiful girls at that time?

Don’t I like watching it now?

"I arranged it. If you have the ability, let him come out." Ariana said softly.

Blake heard nostalgia in her voice.

The Blake in front of her was not the Blake she knew...

"He'll be back," Blake said.

"Yeah. He will definitely come back." Ariana sighed.

"Don't be discouraged, Aunt Ariana..." Blake handed a bag to Ariana.

"What's this?"

"Inside is a blueprint and several finished products. You will use it when I set off... Because I remember you said that after I am no longer at that point in time, you will not be able to use the dimensional gate. Very inconvenient…………"

Ariana had already taken out the blueprint and started reading it.

After a while... her eyes lit up.

"Do you still remember what I said..."

"Okay, I just happen to have some information, so I can thank you for this gift."

"Oh? What information?" Blake's interest was immediately piqued.

"Do you remember the master of Chaos Wish?"

"of course I remember."

"Then, you must also remember that he once tested us for a certain commission?"

"That's right. Your information is..."

"My information is that he chose our fourth natural disaster, and the commission content was also sent over to deal with one person."

"Oh? Who did he ask us to deal with?"

Ariana suddenly laughed, smiling like a little fox.

She pointed at Blake, "I'll deal with you.".