Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

Edge of the Forbidden Forest.

The hunting ground where the talisman was tested just now.

Blake jumped off the bear's back.

And Professor Babling and Senior Penello also climbed down one after another.

Xiong Da sat up.

With a big belly, he looked at Blake with a simple and honest face.

Then he raised his huge bear paw and pointed at Professor Babling and Senior Penello.

"Oh oh oh? (These two are your bear two... No, are these two your people two, people three?)"

Blake jumped up and smacked it on the forehead.

"What are you talking about!"

Xiong Da raised his paw and covered his forehead.

He looked at Blake aggrievedly.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...

"Okay, now is it time for you to explain to me?"

asked Professor Babling with her hips akimbo.

Blake looked at Professor Babbling with wide, innocent eyes.

"Professor, what do you want me to explain? I don't know... oh!"

Blake just finished speaking.

I felt like my ears were being pulled.

"That's not what you said just now, just pretend to be confused now, right?"

"Okay, then I'll go and speak to Professor Dumbledore."

Blake held up his hand and said, "No! You'll lose me by doing this!"

"How could it be? At most, it's just expulsion. I will still visit you often."

Professor Babling said with a smile.

"Ahem...well, it's yours."

Blake said helplessly.

"Then... how about starting with your two cute little pets?"

*****

It's been a while.

Blake just explained to Babling the origin of the two beasts.

As soon as we met, Tian Qi gushed out.

The two beasts looked up and were shocked.

In the end, Natou begged for adoption... and so on.

All in all it's a lie.

Professor Babling and Senior Penello were stunned when they heard this.

Babling watched Blake's expression.

I knew this little guy wasn't telling the whole truth.

But everyone has their own secrets, right?

Even she has her own secrets.

"Okay, so what are you going to do about it?

"Will it be kept completely secret, or..."

Blake smiled wryly.

"Do you think that one of these things tonight can be said?"

"It seems that there is no..." Babling smiled.

Whether it's those two beasts, or his plants.

Those are very prohibited things.

strictly speaking.

Really can't reveal anything.

Otherwise, the consequences are quite serious.

But... I didn't expect this little guy to trust me...

Don't hide such important things from yourself.

"Okay, let's just pretend that what happened tonight never happened.

"You can trust me. But... you'll have to keep it a secret next time."

"Not everyone is as willing to keep a secret as I am."

Professor Babling dared to tell her about something so important to Blake.

That scheming look makes people look at it and can't help worrying.

That's why he was warned.

Penello also nodded, agreeing.

"I know! Then..."

Blake pulled out his suitcase.

"Tonight can be regarded as doing a good deed and wasting a windfall.

"So, let's split the money."

"What's the average score?"

Penello waved his hands again and again.

"I didn't do anything."

"I don't want it!"

Blake laughed, so what?"

"Senior sister, you are now on my thief ship."

Penello looked at him angrily.

"Okay, but I don't want so much.

"Okay! Then teach you..."

"Of course I won't be polite to you."

"That's good……………"

If everyone pays a penny, they are in the same boat.

Don't worry that each other will talk about this matter casually.

"You don't look like a Hufflepuff, little one," said Professor Babbling.

"Oh? Then which academy do you think I look like?" Blake asked curiously.

"Slytherin!"

Blake's expression fell instantly.

"Isn't it? Shrewd, careful, cunning, ruthless..."

"Ahem...don't say any more, if my old man hears about it."

"He has to think again."

"I think Hufflepuff is pretty good."

The poachers on the other side of the Forbidden Forest were wiped out.

It didn't affect Hogwarts in any way.

Except for one thing.

That is, Professor Quirrell is sick.

Heard that the Defense Against the Dark Arts class will be covered by Snape for the next two weeks.

This made Snape feel a little happier.

After Blake heard the news that Quirrell was recuperating.

There was a sudden movement in my heart.

I remembered the scream in the Forbidden Forest...

"It can't be such a coincidence..."

Blake scratched his chin.

Suddenly he showed a smile.

On this day, after the Defense Against the Dark Arts class was over.

Blake ran out of the classroom in a flash.

Almost knocked Snape down as he was leaving.

Snape was furious, but Blake was running too fast.

He didn't even have time to deduct points.

Snape fought back his anger.

He took a sip of the happy potion that was always ready.

Then he turned his head and looked at Harry who was about to go out.

"Pot! Did you just miss class and think I couldn't see it?"

"Five points from Gryffindor!"

Harry: "Ah??!!"

Snape saw his grief and anger.

Immediately feel more comfortable...

Blake didn't stop.

He ran directly to the door of Professor Quirrell's office.

He took out a mirror and looked at it.

After brewing a good mood.

Intermediate performance proficiency skill launch!

Then the expression on his face changed.

There are three points of nervousness, five points of worry, and two points of urgency.

He knocked on the door.

It wasn't long before Quirrell's feeble voice came from inside the door.

"who is it?"

"It's me! Professor... Blake."

"Crack."

The door was opened.

Quirrell was in pajamas, extremely pale, with sunken eyes.

"Come in," he said weakly.

Blake noticed that the way he walked was a little light.

He looked like a kid with kidney deficiency.

"Professor, how are you doing?"

"It's okay....it's okay," Quirrell said breathlessly.

He's in very bad shape right now.

My body was almost reaching its limit.

Thinking of hunting a unicorn.

Drinking blood to live on.

Unexpectedly, something rushed past with a whoosh.

That was too fast.

57-F.

He was taken to fly seven or eight meters away.

Almost got sent away on the spot.

Fortunately, at the last minute.

Voldemort in order not to lose this key servant.

He had to spend the mana he had accumulated for many years to renew his life.

But now it seems that it feels a bit exhausted.

"Professor, what's the matter with you?"

"It was fine a few days ago."

The look of sincerity on Blake's face made it impossible for Quirrell to suspect him at all.

"I just...recently, a relapse."

"Just rest for a while."

Quirrell didn't elaborate.

Now, even his own master, Voldemort, fell into a temporary slumber due to the huge consumption.

He intends to recover a little physical strength later.

Go to the Forbidden Forest again at night.

Try to hunt a unicorn successfully!

otherwise.

Own masters will probably be fine.

But he is bound to die!

In front of life and death.

Even if there is a curse, he doesn't care so much.

"You don't have to worry, Blake."

"I'll be better soon."

"I promised to show you great power."

"I won't break my word."

Quirrell thought the urgency in Blake's eyes.

It's because I'm afraid I won't be able to get sick.

Then the promise I made to him before.

I can't give it anymore.

Thinking about it this way, Luo actually felt quite happy.

From this point of view, this guy has indeed been attracted by the powerful black magic.

After that, I just need to guide myself a little bit.

Then it will inevitably fall into the abyss.

There is no turning back!

I saw Blake pondering for a while.

Then he took out a paper bag and handed it over.

"Professor! This is a food I made from rare herbs I stole from Professor Sprout's greenhouse."

"This is very filling!"

"It will definitely help you recover quickly!"

Quirrell took the now-warm paper packet.

"This... what is here?"

"It's a hamburger, Professor.

"It's a secret recipe taught to me by a friend named Lao Ba!"

"I've added rare herbs to it... It's definitely more nourishing than the original!"

"So, I named it Lao Ba's secret little burger!"

Blake said confidently.

Quirrell hesitated.

Because he always feels that the hamburger in this paper bag smells a little...

Hmm..... a little odd...

Blake went on to say: "Old Ba's secret little hamburger, everyone said it was good after eating it.

"Because this is a type of medicinal diet."

"So it might smell a little bit weird."

Quirrell looked at the paper bag in his hand.

"Really? But... why do I feel that this smell is a bit familiar..."

Quirrell was determined not to eat it.

But seeing Blake's expectant eyes.

It seems that I want to see myself eating this burger.....

seemingly...….….

The atmosphere is set off here.

It seems that I really can't eat anymore?

Quirrell thought Blake had no reason to hurt himself.

If he wants to gain great strength, he has to hope that his illness will be cured soon.

FFTLX...

Could this really be a kind of "medicinal diet"?

Since he is so swearing...

Quirrell gritted his teeth.

It tastes weird!

He unpacks the bag.

Then the strange smell became more and more obvious.

just...like...like.....

"I added durian to it, Professor!"

Blake made a timely remark.

"So...that's how it is.

Quirrell was relieved.

He also knows durian, this fruit tastes great...

No wonder this burger tastes so weird.

This time, Quirrell was all suspicious.

He picked up the oddly yellow hamburger.

Then bite into it!

And chewed it a few times....

"Well....…"

Quirrell's pale face instantly turned a little green

Damn, what does this smell like!?

Is this durian?

This is clearly poop, right?!

Must be poop!

Quirrell stared at Blake inexplicably.

This kid has no reason to hurt me!

Just when Quirrell wanted to spit it out.

He suddenly felt a little bit of new strength in his weak body!

"․||Huh?"

Quirrell glanced at the burger in his hand.

Could this thing really work?

Quirrell swallowed all the hamburger in his mouth.

Too smelly, too nasty.....

This little bite.

Quirrell was on the verge of holding back tears.

But this one worked surprisingly well too!

His otherwise frail body.

After eating this hamburger.

It's amazingly powerful!

If only there were more burgers like this.

Then he wouldn't need to drink unicorn blood!

Blake seemed to see right through his mind.

Turn your hands over.

Just took out a big bag.

The bag contained dozens of hamburgers wrapped in paper.

"Professor! If this works."

"Please accept these too!"

"If it's not enough, just ask me again."

Quirrell looked at the bag of burgers in surprise.

These burgers are yummy though!

One bite, it's like eating shit...

The taste is indescribable.

But it works surprisingly well!

In this case, his plan can continue.

And no more risky unicorn hunting!

Quirrell was overwhelmed with excitement.

Blake snickered secretly.

When you want to retreat.

Quirrell stopped him suddenly.

He took a small notebook from his drawer and handed it to Blake.

"Here, part of it is my previous travel notes."

"The other part is to record the things you desire...

"Perhaps it will help you."

Blake said pleasantly: "Thank you, Professor!"

Wait until after Blake is sent away.

Quirrell grinned smugly.

That little book was indeed some of the experiences he wrote down during his travels.

He had already brought some knowledge of the dark arts to him.

included in the travelogue.

Even Blake had his doubts about the dark arts.

Then he must be taken into the ditch now!

Quirrell thought proudly (Li Wangzhao).

While picking up the hamburger that took a bite.

Take another bite.

Then his smile froze again...

"Damn it, why does this good burger taste like shit!?"

Blake leaving Quirrell's office.

Also laughed out the sound of a pig.

Lao Ba secretly made a small hamburger, when he opened the bronze treasure chest before.

There are a lot of them at the beginning.

This falls under the reward category of fortified foods.

Although the effect of restoring physical strength is very good.

But Blake would never touch it.

The reason... I understand it...

As for why Blake saved Quirrell.

There are two reasons.

One, Quirrell can't die now, he's still useful to Blake.

Second, stop him from hurting the unicorns in the Forbidden Forest.

Only his body got better.

Unicorns are safe.

Reminds me of meeting the unicorn Karina that night.

He felt a little terrified.

If he hadn't passed by then.

Maybe Karina will be killed and drink blood...

Because of his existence.

The butterfly effect has been around for a long time.

Therefore, the originally known future has become unknown again.

Blake decides to ask Grindelwald about divination.

After all, although his prophecy talent is fully utilized by the system.

But I don't know why, and I can't use it.

In fact, he has always had a resistance to prophecy.

Because the prophecy sounds awesome.

But...... If you believe it all, you will be tricked miserably.

Grindelwald was also tricked by his own prophecy at the beginning.

Not to mention Voldemort.

The whole process was led by half a prophecy.

If he didn't go to Harry Potter, it might really be all right.

As soon as he looked for it, it happened to match the prophecy.

Blake didn't want to make the same mistake.

"Whoosh!"

Just then shake.

The young girl of the ice phoenix appeared in front of him.

There was a letter in her mouth. .