Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

"Swoosh!"

Lefu covered his eyes with his front paws.

Pitifully flying around in the sky.

"Whoosh!"

In the next second, Lefu returned to Nawie's arms again.

The young wizards looked eagerly at Professor Flitwick.

They all wanted to try the spell that could make things fly around.

Then Professor Flitwick divided the whole class into pairs and started training.

Blake was once again paired with Hannah.

"Alright, don't forget the subtle wrist movement we've been practicing!"

"A flick and a shake, remember, a flick and a shake."

"Correct pronunciation of the spell is also very important, don't forget Baruffio, who turned 'F' into 'S' and found himself lying on the floor with a buffalo standing on his chest."

Upon hearing this, Blake suddenly touched his chin.

Why would mispronouncing the spell result in such a strange transformation?

If this story is true...

Then where did the buffalo come from?

Blake immediately raised his hand and asked this question.

Professor Flitwick didn't expect Blake to discover the key point.

"Well... magic cannot create something out of nothing, Blake."

"So, there are two possibilities. One possibility is that he turned something he wanted to levitate into a buffalo."

"The second possibility is that he accidentally summoned a buffalo that was originally somewhere else."

Blake nodded, so...

If it was an accidental transformation, then it's fine.

B...

"Professor, if he summoned the buffalo from elsewhere."

"Doesn't that mean he accidentally used a summoning spell?"

"Professor, is there such a spell to summon objects or animals?"

Blake's eyes sparkled.

If there was a summoning spell, it would be so convenient!

Professor Flitwick looked at Blake in astonishment.

"Ah... Mr. Green, the Sorting Hat must have made a mistake! You should have been in Ravenclaw!"

"What a novel idea! Your way of thinking is so Ravenclaw!"

After expressing regret, Professor Flitwick scratched his head. He had also had some doubts about this matter, but he had never thought about it in terms of summoning spells.

Summoning spells...

It seems like there really isn't one.

"There is no instant summoning spell... If we stretch it, the Levitation Charm could be considered, but... it's not the kind of summoning spell you mentioned."

Blake nodded, he remembered this matter.

He planned to try it out later.

What if he really invented a summoning spell?

That would be a huge breakthrough!

Professor Flitwick gave Blake an extra point for his innovative idea.

And then continued with today's lesson.

The hand gesture for this spell seemed simple, but it seemed difficult to perform.

Of course, that was relative to others...

For Blake...

Perhaps it was because his talent was too powerful.

Even before his system awakened.

He didn't need any gestures or spells to easily use the Levitation Charm.

This was also the ability he had first tried after his magical outburst.

It seemed that as long as he thought of making something float in his mind.

That thing would float...

That's why he could cast spells successfully based on his memories from his previous life, even without knowing the gestures.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a fire incident not far away brought Blake's thoughts back.

It turned out to be the explosive genius, Seamus...

He just poked the feather used to practice the Levitation Charm with his wand.

And then the feather caught fire.

It had to be said that he was indeed talented in this aspect...

Blake looked towards Ronald.

And happened to see Hermione lecturing Ronald incessantly.

"You're so clever! Why don't you give it a try!" Ronald said angrily.

Hermione raised her little head proudly.

Then he rolled up his sleeves.

"Yujia Dimlerwiosa!"

Feathers slowly flew up...

"Oh! Well done! Everyone, look, Miss Granger succeeded!"

"Gryffindor gets five points!"

Looking at Ronald's expression, as if he had eaten a secret recipe burger.

Blake touched his chin.

Perhaps... the events of tonight are still going to happen...

After class.

Everyone was walking forward in the crowded hallway.

Heading to the next classroom.

At this time, Ronald was complaining to Harry.

"No wonder everyone can't stand her! Honestly, she's a nightmare."

"I wonder if she noticed. She doesn't have a real friend!"

Harry asked in confusion, "But, isn't Blake her friend?"

"Blake? Oh... come on, this guy is always elusive. In fact, they don't spend much time together."

"When I'm not in class, I see Blake. He's always with an older student or Hannah [or that girl from Slytherin]. I haven't seen Blake with her many times."

"Bang!"

Harry felt someone bump into him.

They hurriedly walked past them...

It was Hermione.

Harry was surprised to see tears in the corners of her eyes.

"I think... she might have heard what you said..."

"So... what does that matter..." Ronald clearly felt uneasy, but still acted tough.

"Slap!" A hand slapped Ronald's shoulder.

"Perhaps... next time you badmouth someone, you should check if the person in question is nearby!"

Blake's cold voice made Ronald's legs go weak.

"And... it's not difficult to acknowledge someone's excellence."

"Also, let me give you some advice... practice your skills more! Stop complaining!"

Blake walked quickly in the hallway.

But suddenly, his footsteps stopped.

He remembered that Hermione should be hiding in the girls' restroom, crying at this time.

Originally, Blake planned to comfort Hermione.

B...

If he intervened, Hermione might not be in danger.

Then she wouldn't be able to become friends with Harry and Ronald.

And Hermione herself would miss out on a crucial experience in life.

Most importantly...

Without Hermione's help, Harry and Ronald alone wouldn't be able to pass Dumbledore's obstacles.

This is not beneficial to Dumbledore's plan.

Most importantly, it doesn't benefit Blake's own plan!

So, after finding out which girls' restroom Hermione was crying in...

Blake didn't stay, but chose to leave directly.

By the second class...

Blake found that Hermione indeed didn't show up.

And she was absent for the entire afternoon.

In the evening, when Blake passed by the Great Hall, he took a deep breath.

How delicious the roasted pumpkin must be, but...

It seems he won't be able to eat it tonight.

He turned around and walked towards the girls' restroom.

He was worried about Hermione on one hand.

On the other hand...

He knew very well how many high-quality treasure chests defeating an adult mountain troll would bring him!

He must snatch the head of this troll!

When Blake turned the corner, he activated the invisibility function of the floating cloak.

Then he arrived outside the door of the girls' restroom.

Until now, he could still hear Hermione's sobbing from inside.

Blake didn't make a sound.

Because the most crucial point of this encounter is to change Hermione's proud personality.

Blake thought it was a good thing.

As a friend, he didn't want Hermione to remain in a state of being hated by everyone because of his intervention.

In the Great Hall...

When everyone was still enjoying the Halloween feast happily...

The doors of the Great Hall were suddenly pushed open forcefully.

Professor Quirrell rushed in.

That panicked look, not even noticing that his turban was crooked.

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, he ran to Dumbledore's seat.

"Giant! In... in the underground chamber.... I... I think you should know this news...."

Then Professor Quirrell slipped away.

The hall immediately became chaotic.

Professor Dumbledore had to make his wand emit several purple fireworks above his head.

Only then did everyone quickly quiet down.

Next, there was an urgent evacuation of the young wizards in the hall.

Dumbledore's gaze swept over the Hufflepuff table.

Then his heart tightened involuntarily.

Because he couldn't find that familiar figure among the group of young wizards!

"Severus! Minerva! Follow me!"

Dumbledore quickly walked towards the entrance of the hall!

Blake hid in the corridor.

He had already cast a Bubble-Head Charm on his head.

Honestly, after encountering a giant in the Forbidden Forest once.

He never wanted to smell the stench they emitted again.

"Thud! Thud!"

The heavy footsteps came from the end of the corridor.

Blake knew that the giant had arrived.

Suddenly, he took a step back.

Because he saw Harry and Ronald running towards this direction.

At this moment, a huge creature appeared at the end of the corridor!

Harry and Ronald were so scared that their mouths couldn't close.

Blake shook his head. If it were him, when he smelled that odor.

He would definitely not open his mouth!

Blake looked at the mountain troll, and then...

"What the hell?! It's you?"

Blake was astonished.

That mountain troll was actually the one he had seen on the edge of the Forbidden Forest last time!

He had even tamed it and sent it to test the strength of the King of the Ridgeback.

Then it was thrown more than ten meters away...

Later, Blake saved it and put it back in the Forbidden Forest.

Of course, it was still under Blake's control!

It seems that the mountain troll, which he had left to roam freely.

Was somehow brought into the castle by Quirrell!

Well... maybe there's no need to kill it?

...Flowers please...

Blake silently put away the magical scrolls in his hand.

At this time, the not-so-smart mountain troll poked its head into a room next to the corridor.

There, it was the girls' bathroom where Hermione was!

Then it went in!

Just as Blake was about to follow...

Two clever boys ran past him.

Harry closed the door from the outside.

And took out the key!

"It worked!" Harry and Ronald were excited, their faces flushed.

Blake slapped his forehead.

These two guys, didn't they hear someone say that Hermione was in the bathroom crying, and came here to inform Hermione?

They just closed the door to the bathroom...

Didn't they pay attention to where this place is?

...

Inside the closed girls' bathroom.

Hermione's terrified scream could be heard.

"Oh no!"

"That's the girls' bathroom!"

At this time, these two guys finally reacted.

Blake was speechless.

With Hermione leading these two guys, it's like a god leading two useless people...

But Harry and Ronald's bravery is admirable.

When they found out that they accidentally locked Hermione and the troll in the same room.

They immediately opened the door and rushed in!

Blake touched his nose and quietly followed after they went in.

He had to wait until Hermione saw these two guys.

Before he could appear.

Otherwise, how would they establish bonds?

But...

Sorry, Ronald!

Your shining moment, I made it happen!

In the women's restroom, the giant was slowly approaching Hermione, who was huddled in the corner.

...00

Then Harry and Ronald engaged in a fight with the giant...

Of course, calling it a fight is not quite accurate...

Especially when Harry stuck his wand into the giant's nose!

Hermione was already petrified, sitting on the ground, looking bewildered.

Ronald pulled out his wand, unsure of what he should do.

Suddenly, a spell flashed through his mind.

However, just as he was about to try that spell...

A familiar voice came from the door.

"I command you! Stop!"

Harry, who was riding on the giant's neck, Hermione sitting on the ground, and Ronald, holding his wand in confusion, all turned their gaze towards the restroom door.

They saw Blake standing at the door.

Holding his silver wand.

And after hearing Blake's voice, the giant involuntarily trembled!

Because it heard its master's voice...

It stopped struggling and slowly turned around.

The mountain giant stared blankly at Blake.

Not very cleverly, it scratched its head.

He seems to be telling me to stop.

I should probably listen to him.

I'm so tired, I don't want to think.

If he says stop, then I'll stop...

And then the mountain giant stood still in its original place.

"Harry, come down quickly," Blake said.

Harry looked at the motionless giant in shock.

He quickly climbed down, struggling.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to pull his wand out of the giant's nostril.

The giant let out another howl of pain.

But Blake didn't let it move, so even though its nose felt sore and itchy...

It could only stay still...

"Quick, let's go!" Blake said.

Harry and Ronald nodded.

They thought Blake had temporarily immobilized the giant with a magic they had never seen before.

So they didn't dare to delay.

They ran towards Hermione's direction.

And pulled her up from the ground.

Running towards the door.

When they walked out of the door...

They happened to see Dumbledore and many professors appearing at the end of the corridor.

Harry and the others felt relieved.

The professors were here, so the giant couldn't threaten them anymore.

"Potter! Weasley! Granger! What are you doing here?!" Professor McGonagall looked at the three troublemakers in shock.

Others would run away when they heard there was a giant, why did these three run towards the giant?

They had just heard the giant's roar!

"P-professor! Blake..." Harry gasped, pointing towards the restroom.

"Blake!" Dumbledore's calm face finally changed color.

He walked quickly towards the restroom.

The other professors followed closely behind him.

As soon as they entered the dilapidated restroom door...

They saw a shocking scene!

Blake was standing in front of a mountain giant!

Coldly saying:

"Drop the stick and sit down!"

The mountain giant reluctantly glanced at its big stick.

Then, with a pitiful look, it threw it aside.

And then obediently sat down.

It looked at Blake in a pitiful manner.

Its not-so-bright eyes kept glancing at its big stick.

Outside the door, Hermione, Harry, and Ronald, who were peeking, were dumbfounded.

Was this still the fierce and evil giant?

It clearly looked like an adorable husky!