Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Snake Have?

"What are you going to do?" Dumbledore asked.

"I'm going to the Ministry of Magic." Crow said calmly.

"What are you going to do? That's the Auror's headquarters."

"I know." Crow looked up.

"I know those Aurors want to arrest me now.

But in order to refine this potion, I have to go to the Ministry of Magic myself.

Because I need something. "

Dumbledore froze.

"Do you need something in exchange for Ministry of Magic resources?"

Dumbledore guessed that he had vaguely understood something in his mind.

Crow nodded, "Yes, Professor Dumbledore."

"Okay, then I wish you success in completing this mission and hope you can come back soon."

After leaving Dumbledore's office.

Crow immediately rushed to Downing Street. He knew where the Ministry of Magic was and how to find it.

He urgently needs the ingredients for this potion.

Because only in this way can he ensure that his ultimate goal is achieved.

Crow reached out and groped in his arms for a while.

Then a small transparent glass bottle appeared in his hand.

Polyjuice Potion!

A gift from Dumbledore back then.

Crow put it to his lips and drank the polyjuice potion.

Then I suddenly felt the smell of butterbeer.

"Not bad, Dumbledore really didn't lie to me."

This polyjuice potion can change Crow's appearance, so he now needs to hide his identity and enter the Ministry of Magic.

He changed his appearance slightly.

Transformed into a young man with dark hair.

His eyes were no longer golden brown, but returned to their original dark brown.

Then he put on black clothes and a hat.

After he was ready, he walked towards the red phone booth.

62442.

As the phone booth shook slightly, the world in front of Crow kept falling.

Soon he landed, looking at the familiar scenes around him, he smiled.

"This time I want to see who dares to stop me.

Crow murmured and walked straight towards the Ministry of Magic.

He is very familiar with this place, this is his home court, and no one dares to stop him.

Soon he entered the main hall on the eighth floor of the Ministry of Magic.

Many wizards passed by him in a hurry without even saying hello to him.

He wasn't angry, anyway, his mission today was to get those materials, and he had other arrangements.

Crow walked to the main hall and paused.

His eyes swept across the entire hall, and his eyebrows suddenly raised.

He spotted several familiar faces.

The two black-robed wizards, and the girl with long silver-white hair, Catherine.

They also noticed him and walked towards him.

"Oh, my friend." The silver-haired girl looked at him with a smile, a calm look on her face.

"Um, hello." Crow smiled awkwardly, "I didn't expect to meet under such circumstances.

In his memory, this silver-haired girl should be a very cold person, but he didn't expect to be so enthusiastic.

"I'm surprised too." Catherine blinked.

"But now that we've met, would you like to chat with us?"

Crow hesitated for a moment and finally shook his head. He still had important plans to carry out.

Catherine was obviously not very satisfied. She muttered: "It's so boring."

"Why did you come to the Ministry of Magic?" she asked doubtfully.

"Oh, Professor Dumbledore asked me to come."

Crow explained, "I heard that the Ministry of Magic has something going on recently and needs help."

Catherine nodded and did not pursue it further, "Okay then, you should be busy first, I have something else to do.

She turned and left, not forgetting to pat Crow on the shoulder before leaving.

"come on!"

After Catherine left, Crow frowned.

Then he walked forward quickly, leaving only a chic back.

This is not only the headquarters of the Ministry of Magic, but also the headquarters of the Auror. He will not be stupid enough to cause trouble here.

His goal is the magic supplies collection office, where he has what he needs.

Soon Crow found the collection office of the Ministry of Magic.

He opened the door and went in, and saw several Aurors sitting behind the desk, working seriously.

It seems they didn't notice anything unusual.

"Who?" A gray-haired Auror stood up warily and stared at him.

"Me." Crow took off his hat and sunglasses, then took off his glasses, revealing his dark and deep eyes.

"Professor McGonagall?" the Auror knew him.

"It's me." Crow nodded and then said.

"I have to go to the collection office now, you know, Dumbledore asked me to come."

…Please give me flowers…

"Are you sure?" The gray-haired Auror hesitated.

"Of course, I'm sure." Crow said, "Don't you still believe me?"

"Okay then." The gray-haired Auror sighed.

"But I would like to remind you that the Ministry of Magic is indeed not peaceful recently, so you should be careful.

"Thank you for your concern, I will be careful." Crow nodded, "You continue to work."

Crow turned and left, and soon came to the magic supplies collection place.

This is the warehouse of the Ministry of Magic, where all kinds of magic items are piled up.

Crow walked to the end of the warehouse and knocked on the cabinet, "Please open the door."

Then a heavy wooden door was slowly opened.

Crow looked at the various wands, rings and amulets placed on the shelf.

A slight arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He reached out and took out his wand and began to mutter something.

Then, a ray of blue light shot out from the top of his wand.

Then all the items flew out of the boxes and shelves, suspended in mid-air.

Crow closed his eyes, and the spells in his mouth continued to flow out.

He controlled the items to slowly rotate.

His movements are very beautiful, as if he is dancing like an artist.

Those gems and diamonds shine with dazzling light, illuminating the entire warehouse.

Those gems and diamonds exude a soft luster, which is fascinating.

Gradually, a huge crystal ball emerged in mid-air.

And there was a blurry shadow inside the crystal ball.

"Where exactly?" Crow frowned.

He carefully observed the huge crystal ball, hoping to quickly find what he needed.

After all, the Auror's office was right next door.

If you make too much noise, it will definitely attract their attention.

But he failed.

Crow opened his eyes and frowned.

He has wasted too much time and needs to leave quickly.

At this moment, Crow suddenly discovered that the shadow in the crystal ball seemed to disappear.

"Weird," he muttered.

Did he hallucinate just now?

He shook his head and decided to ignore the matter for the time being.

Crow looked at the magic supplies flying in front of him, and the determination in his eyes became more intense. .