Retirement from Hogwarts

Hey, did that guy Blake really run out? Jack looked at the broken hair on the handle outside the dormitory door and the light exposed under the door and couldn't help but curled his lips.How come this guy has lived so long and doesn't understand what it means to be too impatient to eat hot tofu?With his temperament, it's no wonder that he has to either trick others or be tricked by others.

And this guy actually turned on the lights. Didn't he know that the induction magic lights in Hogwarts couldn't be turned on when no one was around?As long as someone knows that I am outside with the lights on, not everyone will realize that there is something wrong.It seems like I have to find a way to teach him a lesson. I don't want to be tricked by him.

Thinking of this, Jack quietly confirmed that no one was passing by in the corridor and began to use the chief's authority to isolate his dormitory and the corridor outside the door from the space of the castle.Then he took out the prepared polyjuice potion with a certain Auror's hair, standard Auror equipment and fake ID and put them on.

"No, no, not here. Damn it!" After crossing out all the secret passages that he knew connected to Gryffindor Tower on the map, Black slammed the pen on the table in front of him. Then he ruthlessly swept everything on the table to the floor.Then he picked up the map from the ground, stared at it as if possessed, and began to chant. "I know you must have a secret passage, where is it, where is it."

"Brother, are you sure there is something wrong here? You must know that this is the room of the head of Ravenclaw. If we really break in, we won't find much, but we will not be able to eat and walk around." Just then Black finally gave up studying the map. When he fell on his bed and started ruffling his hair, a faint chatter from outside the door reached his ears that were much sharper than ordinary people because of his Animagus.

"We have violated at least six of the Ministry of Magic's prohibitions by reaching this point. Do you think you still have a chance to stop now? Don't forget, the chief had just left the castle when we came. Now in this bedroom The light is on. There must be something wrong here." A second voice came from outside the door.The word "chief" in his mouth made Blake in the bedroom tremble hard.

"I understand, brother. If that's the case, let's get started. Brother, you will set up the barrier, and I will prepare to break the door. We will do it together after your countdown is over." After hearing the words of the second voice, the first person seemed to be He was convinced.Then the two people began to get ready outside the door.When Blake heard this, he still didn't know that these two obviously stupid guys were coming for him.Just as he was getting ready outside the door, he also began to quickly use his wand to remove the traces of his existence.

"Damn it, what if I hadn't been in Azkaban for 12 years and two little high-level mages wanted to surround me?" Black looked at the mess caused by the sorting magic caused by his inappropriate wand. The dormitory couldn't help but give up the treatment, and stood in the center of the room, ready to fight to the death.

"Are you ready? Well, let me count down and get ready to break the door." After hearing the second voice, Blake in the room couldn't help but start to work hard to relax and prepare for the fierce conflict that was about to break out after the countdown. .

But before the countdown could begin, the door to the dormitory flew up with a bang, hitting Blake hard on the face, which caught him off guard.

Is there such an operation?This was Blake's last thought before he was knocked unconscious.

Blake, who had been unconscious for an unknown amount of time, found himself tied to the only stool in the room by several magic ropes when he woke up. The whole room was turned into a mess.

"Brother, what should we do now?" Blake, who lowered his head and squinted his eyes and continued to pretend to be unconscious with his long messy hair, saw a man in black wearing sunglasses and a big chin facing another man in black with long gray hair. people asked.

"Wait. Wait for the chief to come back." The man called the eldest brother said. "Judging from the layout here, I don't think Blake visited here by chance. If I can catch that guy's sore feet, haha."

"Big

Brother is so clever.If we can take care of that guy, we will definitely be very satisfied when we go back to the boss. "The arrogant man in sunglasses flattered his boss in an exaggerated manner after hearing his eldest brother's words.

"Come on, vodka, there are God knows how many spies from other departments in our organization. Even if we collect their criminal evidence, it's still unclear whether we can hand it over." The man called the eldest brother took a long drag on the cigarette, and then put the cigarette butt away. He threw it to the ground and said harshly. "And to these big shots, if you are the only one who didn't record the entire process of his crime, then your accusation will not hurt them at all, and they might even bite you back."

Damn it, we can't go on like this.Never let a friend suffer because of my negligence again.Thinking of this, Blake swayed his legs subtly. After confirming that these two damn Aurors did not tie their feet to the stools but only wore simple shackles, Blake decisively launched He learned escape techniques from a guy named Bruce in prison.

He first controlled his center of gravity and fell forward suddenly.When the guy named Vodka instinctively came to help him, he supported the ground with his feet. The cat lowered his waist and rotated his upper body with his left foot as the center of the circle.After hitting the man named Vodka hard with the legs on the side of the chair that was strapped to him, he activated the smoke ring that Jack had given him.

Then he sat back suddenly, dodged the stun spell thrown by another man in black, and hit his feet hard with the leg of the chair under his butt.Then he kicked his legs hard, and the whole person and the chair fell violently backwards through the two chair legs that were pressing on the person's feet. He pressed the person's head hard and hit the person behind him. table corner.

"Brother Gin, are you okay?" Vodka, who had not yet figured out his form in the smoke, asked loudly, obviously he did not believe that his elder brother would be the one who was knocked down.

Blake couldn't help but frown when he heard Vodka's angry voice. Then he concentrated his energy and tried his best to prop up the mental barrier that he had never used since entering Azkaban.After using the psychic barrier to disintegrate the magic chains trapped on his body, Blake quickly got up from the ground and pulled out the wand of Gin who was unconscious.

"I'm fine, this overestimating idiot still wants to resist, huh." Blake said using ventriloquism to imitate Gin's voice.

"Brother, just be okay." Vodka took a long breath after hearing Black's words and then put down the wand in his hand.

"Okay, kid, slowly put down your wand and raise your hand." Blake, who came out of the smoke, pointed his wand at the unsuspecting Vodka in front of him and said.

"Ahem, okay, okay, you're actually out of luck. Stop it, Blake." As Jack's voice emerged from Vodka's body, the huge body in front of Blake melted like ice cream under the hot sun. , and then Jack quickly returned to his own appearance.

"What are you doing? Do you know that I almost killed you just now?" Blake looked at Jack who had an expression on his face and couldn't help but asked speechlessly.

"Just a reminder. Thanks to me today, if others see you, something might really happen." Jack shrugged at him. "But it seems that my reminder is a bit unnecessary."

"No, you reminded me in time. I was able to make a comeback this time simply because you, the Auror, are too amateur. A real Auror would not help me when I fell. I will be careful in the future." He shook his head and said to Jack. "But who is that Gin? Is it okay for him to see me?"

"Of course it's no problem. It's just a bionic robot." Jack shrugged. "And the wand in your hand is also fake."

"Well, it seems that I have to admit that you are stronger now." After hearing what he said, Blake helplessly looked at the fake wand in his hand and couldn't help but get a black line, and his awareness of this kid's cunning level rose to another level.