Nagini: I Feel... I'm Getting Weird!(1)
Nagini had just followed Blake through the portal.
When a gentle voice was heard from the opposite side.
A little familiar, but much older than she remembered.
Dumbledore and Newt were standing at the door waiting for them.
"Long time no see... Professor Dumbledore, and...Mr Scamander.
Nagini looked at them in mild surprise.
Then the severe splitting feeling appeared again.
Her snake soul had seen them but didn't recognize them.
And the human soul had seen them and also remembers them.
The result of the combination of the two was...
Nagini felt that these two were both strange and familiar...
"It's a weird feeling..." Nagini said, "You and I, it seems that we haven't seen each other for a day, but..."
One can imagine that the two people who just met yesterday woke up overnight and saw each other again the next day, and the other party was already gray-haired.
What a terrible sense of separation that was.
It was like her own time had been ruthlessly stolen.
"Yeah, we're all old," said Dumbledore.
"Let's talk first," Newt said.
The door of the wooden house opened, and Tina, who was full of silver hair, also came out.
"I've prepared dessert, come in and have some, let's chat while eating."
When Blake heard the dessert, his eyes lit up immediately, and he wanted to follow in!
But...
Dumbledore stopped him, "Professor Snape just informed me that you missed your potions class again this afternoon?"
"Huh? Potions class this afternoon? I don't remember." Blake said, wiping off his sweaty brow.
Dumbledore looked at Blake sullenly.
"How can you always be absent from class? You have to remember, you are still a student..."
"I... I just forgot... cough cough... Okay!"
Blake threw up his hands and admitted it straight away.
"I just don't want to go to Snape's class!"
"You know, I hate Snape."
"He had to drink euphoria whenever he saw me because he would be so angry that his veins would explode just by seeing me,"
"I also feel very uncomfortable seeing his poker face. Why should I bother him..."
"I bet he was so happy that when I skipped class and lost a few points."
Dumbledore rubbed between his brows.
This kid was such a pain in the ass.
"And what about your Potions grades?"
Blake said, "He just graded me fairly when it came to finals. I was totally self-taught."
He already had a rudimentary Potions mastery skill by now.
With his current potion level.
Perhaps only some very advanced potions could not be brewed.
But to cope with studies, it was enough to use until graduation.
Moreover, Blake's level will not stand still.
In terms of Blake's talent.
When it would be time to graduate.
His level would definitely be far beyond the current level.
so...
What potions class?
Dumbledore said, "You have to go to class, it's non-negotiable."
Dumbledore's attitude was firm.
If it really depended on the level of each subject.
Then Blake doesn't need to take any class anymore.
How could this work?!
The child is absent from school all day, so what will he do with the spare time?
Wasn't this an opportunity for that old bastard Grindelwald to take advantage of?
Blake sighed.
Dumbledore couldn't help but say, "I thought you two had made up last time."
"How do you think I'm going to make up with him?" Blake looked at Dumbledore in shock.
He didn't understand why he would have such an outrageous idea.
"Professor Snape briefly mentioned to me about your meeting last time," Dumbledore said.
"You still made a deal with him with Phoenix Tears, didn't you?"
Blake said, "Business is business, and peace and court are inseparable!"
"Strange, if you don't reconcile, how can you do... business?" Dumbledore laughed.
"Then if I ask you to help me analyze the function of an alchemy item, will you help me?"
"Of course."
"Then will you take money?"
"I won't."
"Hey...that's the essential difference! Unlike you, I asked him for help, but he actually asked me for something. That was a transaction and had nothing to do with friendship."
Dumbledore frowned, "How can this account be settled like this?"
"Forget it... Anyway, no matter what your relationship with him is, you have to go to class."
"Otherwise, if the school doesn't deal with a student who is absent from class every day, what do you make other students think?"
"The effect will be very bad," Dumbledore said that going through the back door should not be so blatant.
Blake sighed, "Okay... I.. promise you, I won't miss class again."
"Then you have to remember your words, I will ask Mrs Abbott to keep an eye on you."
"If you miss class, Mrs Abbott will report to me immediately." Dumbledore used his trump card.
Blake thought of Hannah's earnest little face.
"Okay ok... I surrender."
'Snape, you're snitching, aren't you?'
'So you want me to go to your class, don't you?'
'I won't be called Blake if I don't get a diamond chest on your next potions class!'
Blake frowned, and then planned to go back to school.
"Where are you going?" Dumbledore asked.
"I am going back to Potions class."
"You child..... I can see that you have been absent from potion class for a long time... at this point, people have already been dismissed and gotten out of class. Come in and have dessert."
"Dessert? Yay!"
With dessert as a foil.
Even hearing sad stories.
It didn't look too sad either.
For now, though, Blake was putting his favourite puffs aside.
Because the atmosphere was not right.
Nagini sat quietly aside.
Dumbledore and Newt had already told her what happened back then.
To sum it up was...
A victory, but many people died...
Those who couldn't be seen now are basically dead.
This was too much of an impact for her.
Basically the equivalent of...
When you wake up from sleep, everything you know and care about is dead...
Most people couldn't bear this kind of blow.
What's more, Nagini had just recovered and was very emotional.
When they saw Nagini mourning.
Dumbledore pulled Blake to sit in the wooden gazebo outside the door.
"How did you get Nagini back?"
"When you sent me the letter just now, you didn't say anything on the note."
Blake had known for a long time that Dumbledore was going to ask about it.
"The principle was very simple, Professor."
"Remember that experiment last time?"
"It's the one you scolded me."
Dumbledore stroked his beard awkwardly.
"I remember it."
"It was that experiment that inspired me," Blake said.
"Animagus without self-awareness cannot transform their bodies back."
"I asked Professor McGonagall about this."
"And I did an experiment on Bob that day."
"It also confirmed that."
"So I guess, Nagini was still a snale because the consciousness soul of her person was sleeping."
"If there was no consciousness, how could Nagini turn back into a human?"
"Her consciousness is asleep, how could she remember what happened when she was a human?"
"So, I just did two things."
"The first thing was to shoot her soul out of the snake, you know, I can do that.
"The second thing was to awaken part of her soul consciousness as a human being."
"As long as her consciousness was restored, she would naturally be able to change back by herself."
Dumbledore pondered for a moment, "But, this doesn't completely solve her blood curse, does it?"
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