The day of the third and final task of the Triwizard Tournament was approaching and Blake hadn't really been doing anything to prepare for it. Something that the Demi-Dragon Goddess had been doing though during the time since the marking of Luna Lovegood as her mate was something that she almost found herself enjoying.
Bounty hunting as a hobby, more specifically Dead or Alive bounties. Handing in various belongings of various criminals as evidence, usually their wands or pieces of jewelry, as she more often than not simply ended them with something that could be considered a signature move of hers. The Oblivion Orb. A pale purple orb of raw magical energy that erases anything it touches except for what Blake wants to preserve from existence, which loosely resembles an upscaled atom.
In a dark alley in a small town somewhere near the coast of Scotland was a dark wizard, who was feeling rather smug about himself. Having… satisfied himself with his latest victim and making her husband watch before killing him and the victim once he was finished. He was about to exit the alley until he felt something bite him in the ass, literally. Noticing a pale purple light, he looked over his shoulder. There, with its teeth sunk into his ass was a magical construct resembling the head of a snake attached to the end of a chain that extended deeper into the dark alley. Just as his eyes fell onto the chain, he was pulled into the darkness of the alley. Once he came to a stop, he saw a young girl with a very well-developed figure standing on top of the only source of light in the alley. A street light. Licking his lips, the dark wizard gave the girl a lustful look.
"I'm not gonna bother wasting my breath on you, pest. Embrace oblivion." Deadpanned the girl as a pale purple orb was launched from one of her hands, hitting the dark wizard in the chest, causing a bright flash of pale purple light. Once the light faded, there was nothing left of the dark wizard there. The only thing remaining was a wand made of wood that had been in his pocket. Hopping down from the street light, the girl simply walked up and picked up the wand. "Well that was boring. Time to collect the bounty and then return to my mate."
As the girl created a pale purple magic circle underneath her feet and was about to teleport away, something suddenly caught her attention, prompting her to cancel the teleportation. Said something turned out to be a rather big building suddenly bursting into flames, and said flames had a Divine magical signature. The fire was in other words caused by either a deity, a Demi-god or a reincarnation. And considering that the girl could feel the heat of the all the way from where she was, which was a considerable distance away, the flames were the flames of a fire- or sun deity.
"Hmm. Now that makes things interesting." Exclaimed the girl, who it should be obvious by now was actually Blake Ouroburos, as she jumped high into the air and started levitating into the airspace above the fire.
Once Blake was floating almost directly above the burning building, she sent out a pulse of magical power, using it as a form of echolocation. Searching for whatever caused the fire. Sending out a few more pulses, she eventually found a ping. Whoever had caused the fire had magic and was responding to Blake's pulses, signaling that they were alive. Using an approximation of the ping's location in the building, Blake created a pair of transportation circles, the destination circle just above her arms, which were extended out in front of her, ready to catch whoever came through the magic circle. Much to the Demi-Dragon Goddess's surprise, the person that landed in her arms was merely a child, a girl barely older than four. And considering that the girl seemed to have trouble breathing, it took a higher priority than the bounty on that dark wizard, who's name Blake hadn't even bothered learning. Prompting the silvery grey-eyed girl to teleport straight to Hogwarts.