Kindness To The Enemy Is Cruelty To Oneself!(1)

"Well!"

There were several screams again in the distance.

It turned out that the few poachers hiding behind the rocks were dealt with by the free-handed Brown Bear.

The leader of the poachers watched all his men fall.

His heart was like the ice of winter...

It was biting cold...

'It's over! It's all over!'

All his subordinates died because of his desperation.

He could not save a life even today.

It was impossible for his business to continue in the future.

Watching Blake and the two giant beasts behind him slowly approaching.

The poacher leader knew.

He couldn't run away now.

It was impossible to do so.

…

Blake's eyes were fixed on his wand.

To Apparate, he needed a wand.

It was hard to do so without a wand.

That required extremely high magical attainments.

He was not at that level yet.

And, even if he could Apparate without a wand.

It might be too late!

The speed of the giant brown bear and horned camel on the opposite side.

He had not seen it before!

Therefore, the wand on his hand did not move.

However, his left hand quietly reached into his trouser pocket.

How could he have no other means of escape?

They didn't notice his left hand when Blake saw him.

He couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

'Immediately, I can leave!'

Although all his men were gone.

It seemed impossible to do poaching again.

But he had been doing it for so many years.

And still had some savings!

As long as the money was still there, life was still there.

Then there was hope!

But...

In the next second.

He felt like he was being poured from head to toe by a bucket of ice water

cool wah wah...

Only because.....…

Blake suddenly pulled out a large, shiny silver wand.

"The Portkey is coming!"

Then he felt the broken pocket watch in his pocket.

Just fly out.

He stared dumbfounded at the flying pocket watch.

The one that flew away was his hope...

"Crack!"

Blake took the pocket watch.

Then he felt that there was a kind of magic in the pocket watch that wanted to burst out.

Blake knew.

This was how the Portkey was to be activated.

He picked up his wand and tapped the pocket watch lightly.

The magic of the Portkey on the pocket watch was temporarily suppressed.

"You... how did you know I was trying to escape with the Portkey?"

The corners of Blake's mouth turned up slightly.

"It was just a good guess."

"If I were you, I would definitely think of running away."

"After all, you are definitely not the kind of person who would die to avenge your subordinates."

"And if you wanted to escape, there were only three ways."

"The first one, you had to have a phoenix. And send it away directly."

"Second, you directly teleport away."

"The third way was to use the portkey to leave."

"Basically you don't have a Phoenix, if you had one, I wouldn't be able to prevent you run away."

"And it's unrealistic to apparate and leave. You must know that we are already preventing you from apparating."

"So, there was only the last possibility."

"That means you had a Portkey that could evacuate you at any time."

Blake actually had one more thing he didn't say.

That was, he could also use Legilimency.

Right now Blake had both Legilimency and Occlumency.

He had trained them both to the level of intermediate proficiency.

So, when it came to this distraught guy in front of him,

Nothing could escape his eyes at all!

When this guy just made up his mind to run away.

He had already relied on Legilimency.

To know this guy's portkey was a pocket watch...

Of course, other people didn't know that he has Legilimency as an aid.

Penelope looked at Blake with wide eyes.

they were full of admiration.

And Professor Babbling also admired Blake's quick thinking.

She thought to herself,

'There are only a few such smart brains. Only in this way could he learn the ancient runes by himself.'

Then Blake harvested several silver chests again...

"You... what are you going to do..."

"Let the Aurors catch me?"

The leader of the poachers was now ashamed.

He wanted to sneak attack.

But with those two behemoths, he couldn't beat Blake on his own.

He really didn't expect it.

This little boy looked to be only eleven or twelve years old.

But he was so meticulous!

He could even guess that he's going to use the Portkey to escape...

"Tell the Aurors to catch you?"

"No... you look at this scene."

"If I let the Auror catch you, then I can't escape myself."

"So..."

"There are only two paths before you."

"First, you die here with them!"

Blake said coldly.

"What about the second one?" The leader of the poachers asked hastily.

"The second one..."

"Use your money to buy your life." Blake laughed.

"As long as you give me money, I can guarantee that I will not kill you."

The leader's eyes widened.

Asking for his money was asking for his life!

What's the difference between that and killing him with your own hands?

"I..." The leader seemed to be refusing eagerly.

However, Blake interrupted him again.

"Hehe, you have to think clearly."

"If the money is gone, you can earn it again."

"But once your life is gone, but nothing is gone."

"The most painful thing in life is when people are gone and money is not spent. Therefore, life is the most important thing."

"You have to think clearly."

The leader's impulsive mood immediately calmed down.

As long as he was still alive, he could rely on his contacts.

Although it may be a little miserable in the future. But he can still make money.

"Okay! I promise you! You... but what if you don't keep your promise?"

Blake laughed.

"Do you have a choice?"

The poacher leader almost choked.

"Okay, tell me where you hide your money."

"At... the destination of the Portkey you took away."

"That's my safe house... all my... property is there..."

Blake said happily. "Very good! But... in order to prevent you from lying to me. Just stay here for now."

"Petrification!"

"Thump!"

The leader fell straight to the ground.

"Professor, you stay here and help me watch this thing. I'll go get the money." Blake put away his wand hurriedly and said.

"No! You stay here! I'll go!"

Professor Babling took the pocket watch directly from Blake's hand.

"Ah?"

Blake was taken aback.

"I can't let you take risks! How do you know if there isn't any danger on his side?"

"Leave this kind of thing to me."

"Don't worry, I will definitely get all his money back! I used to do this kind of thing a lot."

As Professor Babbling spoke, she directly activated the Portkey.

With a whoosh, she disappeared into thin air.

Blake scratched his head.

'What does she mean that she used to do this kind of thing?'

'So it seems. Professor Babling had a wonderful life before.'

But since Professor Babbling went by himself. Then he wasn't idle either.

He broke the poacher leader's spell. Then use the hemp rope created by the confinement spell to bind him firmly.

"I'm asking you," Blake asked, pointing to the horned Camel on the ground over there.

"What did you do with them?"

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