HP: Bad Intentions

Chapter 21: What? I Suddenly Have Two More Male Mothers?



"That makes sense …"

Blake agreed with Dumbledore's statement.

But he had a feeling that it was not that simple.

After all …

That place had been abandoned.

And he was a failure.

He was also abandoned in that place.

No one cared about him for decades.

However, eleven years ago.

Why would anyone suddenly think of him?

There seemed to be no way to find the answer to this question now.

However …

Blake soon thought of another thing that was even more …

Something exciting.

Blake looked at Dumbledore.

He said slowly.

"So …

"Strictly speaking," he said.

"The two of you can be considered my …"

Blake did not continue.

But Dumbledore completely understood what he meant.

So …

He and Grindelwald, these two old men, were almost two hundred years old together.

Then …

Suddenly, they had a son?!

Although this matter sounded very absurd!

And it was the sin of that old bastard Grindelwald.

But …

Blake's and Grindelwald's blood indeed flowed in his body!

Therefore, Blake could really be said to be the direct descendant of him and Grindelwald …

Otherwise, Phoenix Fox would not have regarded Blake as a member of the Dumbledore family!

Even when Blake was threatened.

He could sense that Blake needed help!

Dumbledore thought of this.

He could not help but facepalm with his hand.

However …

It did not matter if this child was Grindelwald's former experimental subject or not.

He had already determined that he was a member of the Dumbledore family.

Dumbledore decided that he must teach Blake to be a good person …

He was an outstanding wizard.

Well …

Although he was also considered a direct descendant of Grindelwald.

But Dumbledore still decided to let Blake stay away from that guy.

"You have the blood of the Dumbledore family flowing in your body."

"So …"

"I hope that you can return to the Dumbledore family."

"But … you have to agree to this."

Blake looked at Dumbledore's sincere gaze.

A moment later.

"I'm sorry, professor … I need to think about it."

Dumbledore heard Blake call him professor.

His eyes dimmed slightly.

Dumbledore was actually an old man who yearned for family.

Especially after the accidental death of his sister Arianna …

Even though he still had a younger brother.

However, his younger brother could be considered a stranger to him now.

Therefore …

Strictly speaking, it had been a very, very long time since he had tasted kinship.

Until now …

A Blake appeared.

Blake was also considered a member of the Dumbledore family.

Therefore …

Deep in Dumbledore's heart.

He hoped that Blake would agree to his request.

In that case.

Perhaps he could still live in this lonely old age.

Once again, he enjoyed the warmth brought by family.

Dumbledore said softly.

"You should really think about it."

"You grew up here …"

"Lady Marian is also very good to you."

"So … I know."

"This is not an easy decision to make."

"Even if you're not willing in the end … I won't force you."

"That's right … no matter what your final decision is."

"Don't tell others that your surname is Grindelwald …"

"As for the reason … you've heard the story of Grindelwald from me."

"So, you should be able to understand …"

"After all, until now, there are still many people who hate this surname."

Blake nodded.

"I understand, professor."

When Dumbledore came.

 It was before dinner in the afternoon.

But when he left.

The sky was already full of stars.

He didn't know why.

He had stayed in the room with Dumbledore.

For a few hours.

But Madam Marian didn't disturb them, not even once.

Blake was actually a little puzzled by this.

Dumbledore was a stranger in the orphanage.

How could she be at ease leaving a stranger alone with a child in the orphanage for so long?

Blake thought that Dumbledore had cast a spell.

But …

When he saw Madam Marian sitting quietly at the dining table in the dining hall.

He knew that wasn't the case.

"Are you done talking?"

"Come and eat."

"This is salmon soup and your favourite spaghetti …"

"Although it's not as delicious as yours …"

After Madam Marian saw Blake.

She quickly got up and prepared everything.

The lid was opened.

The food inside was still steaming hot.

"Madam Marian?"

Blake felt that she was a little strange.

And her voice was especially nasal.

It was as if …

She had cried.

"Eat, you should be hungry."

"Okay …"

When Blake picked up the fork and started to eat the pasta.

Madam Marian grabbed her handkerchief.

She looked at Blake uneasily.

In the end, she spoke.

"The old man who came to see you this afternoon … is your relative, right?"

"Ahem!" Blake choked at Madam Marian's words.

"You … why do you think so?"

Madam Marian sighed.

"I've been the director of this orphanage for many years."

"I still have this bit of eyesight …"

"That old man and you … have the exact same beautiful blue eyes …"

Blake was silent.

"So … I understand. It's time for you to leave this place, isn't it?"

"It's not like I have to leave," Blake said gloomily.

"This is a good thing for you boy."

"Although I don't know why you were abandoned here."

"But …"

"I actually hope that the children in the orphanage …"

"You know … I actually hope that the children can be adopted in the future."

"And then have a home …"

"Orphans with no one to rely on are really … too pitiful …"

..

Late at night.

In the woods outside the orphanage.

Blake looked at the big brown bear sitting on the ground.

He excitedly ate the salmon that he had brought for him.

Sure enough, it didn't hunt anything outside.

If it wasn't for Blake's meal.

It would probably starve to death.

"From now on, you'll be called Big Bear."

Blake suddenly said.

Big Bear called out a few times.

Then, he stuffed another fish into his mouth.

Blake, who could understand it.

He chuckled.

"Just because you're called Big Bear doesn't mean that you'll have a brother called Second Bear in the future."

Big Bear pondered for a while.

"You should continue eating."

Blake looked at Big Bear's dried rice.

He thought about Lady Marian's words.

Lady Marian knew.

Dumbledore, who was suspected to be Blake's relative.

He came to the orphanage this time.

He must be thinking of adopting Blake back to his family.

In this regard, she expressed her support.

She deeply understood how important it was for an orphan to have a home.

Maybe I should really follow Dumbledore and leave this place?

Of course, Blake didn't say that he wanted a home.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with being an orphan.

He was just thinking about the future.

If he left with Dumbledore.

Then, from then on, Dumbledore would stand behind him …

He associated it with his blood pressure soaring system!

"Hiss … It seems that if I don't want to be beaten to death in the future, it's better to leave with Dumbledore?!"

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