Harry said lightly: "Hilton, you help me bathe my pet, and then ask the cook to prepare a lot of food, he is probably hungry." ”

"Yes, boss. Hilton said stiffly.

The aura of the boss, the aura of the magician, and some shameful thoughtfulness made it impossible for her to face the bland attitude of the men who pursued her in the Muggle world.

The big black dog glanced at the newspaper on the table and whined dissatisfied.

......

Moments later, in a dining room.

Hilton sent her cleanly washed big black dog to the room.

It seems that he also wears perfume, and he is really a sensible employee.

The table is filled with food, mainly meat, and the room is filled with enticing aromas.

Harry said, "Well, here's the food for you. ”

The big black dog's belly squirmed and drooled.

His eating gesture was naturally indecent, but he thought, Harry didn't know he was his godfather anyway.

Just put aside the shame.

Harry also had a luxurious room for Blake, next to his house.

The employees all knew that the owner had a dog and was very nice to him.

They all sighed: people don't live as well as dogs.

......

Next, Blake gets used to this strange freedom that he has never experienced.

Previously, he was imprisoned in Azkaban, and every day was a painful memory.

Now he can get up whenever he wants, and he can eat whatever he likes. Now, he can even go wherever he wants, as long as it's in Diagon Alley, a long cobblestone street filled with some of the world's most enticing wizard shops.

Blake followed Harry every day for breakfast at the Leaky Cauldron Bar, where he liked to check out the new Broken Axe Bar and the other customers: the weird-looking little witch from the country who came out early in the morning to buy something, the weak-looking wizard debating the latest article in Transfiguration Today, the raunchy wizard, the noisy dwarf...... Once, there was also a man who lived like an old witch, an old woman with a wrinkled hooked nose like in Muggle fairy tale books, who asked for a plate of raw liver.

After breakfast, Harry went into the backyard, pulled out his wand, tapped the third brick counted from the left on the dumpster, and took a step back to watch the Diagon Alley door open in the wall.

Then Blake couldn't wait to get in.

During those long, sunny days, Blake followed Harry in and out of the shops, eating under the brightly colored umbrellas outside the coffee house.

Other diners would show each other what they had purchased, or talk about Sirius Black's case.

"If the Ministry of Magic doesn't catch Blake, I won't let my child step out of the door. ”

At this time, Blake would lie swaggering on the ground, belly up, basking in the sun with peace of mind, while sweeping them slightly with a disdainful gaze.

Very ordinary and ordinary days, only when you have lost them will you understand how precious and cherished they are.

But Blake's favorite thing is when he reads Harry's books.

Harry sat quietly by the window of the hotel, which would change into a variety of views, such as beautiful winds, storms, and snow.

Blake would honestly lie on the carpet.

After these days of cultivation, Blake couldn't see the thin figure before at all.

When he stood up, he was majestic and shaped like a calf.

Harry and his father looked alike, but their personalities were not at all different.

His father was an active man who would never read so quietly, and when he passed by the Broomstick Shop, he sold a brand new broomstick: the Rocket Crossbow. Even Blake couldn't resist stopping to look at this popular broomstick.

Harry, however, didn't look at it, wasn't interested.

He often disappears suddenly, and then has an extra magic book in his hand.

Blake wondered what Harry was looking at, and he glanced at it.

Suddenly, his eyes were bigger than the copper bell.

This is absolutely a forbidden book!

The title of the book is "20 Dark Magic You Have to Master as a Top Dark Wizard"

Even Blake lived through Voldemort's Dark Ages and saw a lot of evil magic. He was also stunned by the cruel magic in the book.

The page Harry was reading was a bloody body with its stomach torn open, its entrails exposed, and several disgusting worms devouring it.

Harry, on the other hand, didn't frown, he watched with relish, he really relished, because he was digging through a box of ice cream.

Oh my God! Merlin! How could Harry be like this!

Blake was very uncomfortable, he really wanted to return to adult education Harry immediately, but did he have that qualification?

Eventually, he made up his mind that he couldn't let Harry watch it any more.

He's a dog now.

So, he pounced on him and tore the magic book to shreds with his sharp claws.

He was ready to be chased away by Harry, but Harry wasn't angry.

Just use the wand to restore the book to intact.

Then keep looking...... Then Blake went on to tear ...... Then Harry continued to recover...... Then Blake continued to tear ...... (One million words omitted.) ）

Finally Harry stopped reading and put the book away.

Blake snorted happily and wagged his tail.

The man-dog war, which ended with a temporary victory for the dogs.

So Harry pulled out another book: "20 Dark Magic You Have to Master as a Top Dark Wizard, Advanced Edition"

A new war began......

......

There were some things that Harry had to buy. He went to the pharmacy to stock up on the ingredients needed for Potions class, and when he talked about Potions class, he thought of Snape. He also has a killing intent towards Blake that will never be reduced in the slightest.

Moreover, the trouser legs and sleeves of his school uniform were a few inches shorter, and he grew so fast that he went to Madame Morkin's robe store to buy a new one. On top of that, he buys new textbooks, which include two new classes: Protecting Magical Beasts and Divination.

The Blotted Bookstore usually displays gilded magic books as thick as paving slabs, but now behind the glass is a large iron cage containing about a hundred copies of the Yokai Book of the Yokai.

The books were all tangled together, fighting each other menacingly, as if in a fierce wrestling match, with broken pieces of paper flying everywhere.

Their upper and lower covers have teeth on the right edge, like a large mouth, unceremoniously biting other books.

But the monster book, Harry didn't need it, as Hagrid gave him one and told him that he would be teaching it in the Conservation of Magical Creatures class.

Also on the list is Cassandra Wablaski's "Cutting Through the Fog and Looking to the Future", as well as "Intermediate Transfiguration" and "Standard Spells, Level 3"

The clerk looked for a while and gave him these books.

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