Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

When the game started.

Snape sat in the audience.

His face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.

Especially when he sees Blake in action.

His hands were clenched even more.

He really didn't expect it.

That little bastard Blake turned his head around and directly reported that he was going to blow the whistle!

 …

Then Snape was invited back to the auditorium amidst regret, disbelief, grief and anger...

He still remembers what that little bastard Blake said.

"As an honest Hufflepuff, how can you win the game with a black call?"

"As a professor but unable to lead by example, I, Blake, am ashamed to be with you!"

Snape nearly vomited blood from the bastard's anger.

If it wasn't for the fact that the kid was hiding behind Dumbledore.

He was so high and low that he spattered the opponent's face with blood!

On the pitch, Blake saw Snape in the crowd.

The corners of his mouth were about to burst into laughter.

This wave of reporting operations successfully exploded a diamond treasure chest from Snape.

It can be seen how angry Snape was just now.

In the audience, Snape's face turned green when he saw Blake smiling at him.

Then there are two more golden chests in Blake's system space!

Looks like they want to farm treasure chests here at Snape.

It's easier to be angry......

Surprisingly.

The entire Gryffindor team paid tribute to Blake before the game started.

the reason is simple.

They had known for a long time that Snape was going to be the referee.

For this reason, they worried for a long time.

But now, because of Blake's report.

Snape's referee status has been revoked!

The crisis of the black whistle is gone!

In the case that it is obviously beneficial to oneself, it is necessary to maintain the fairness of the comparison.

This kind of greatness has the whole Gryffindor team in admiration.

At this time, the little wizards in the audience watched the Gryffindor team pay tribute to Blake.

They asked what happened.

Then Snape wanted to blow the whistle, but Blake sternly refused.

The righteous Blake reported Snape directly for this.

It was only then that the news that made today's game fair was spread.

This noble character made everyone admire.

certainly..………

What followed was the rejection of Snape...  

"Snape hasn't changed at all, he's still as stingy..."

"I thought he could really change after suffering the big loss last time.

"How could it be so easy to change..."

"Blake has so much integrity!"

"...If it were me, even if I knew that Snape wanted to blackmail, I probably wouldn't report it because it would be beneficial to my own side."

"So you're a Slytherin!"

"Blake! You're an honest Hufflepuff!"

On the court, the audience gave Blake a warm applause spontaneously.

certainly....…

Some people are happy and some are sad.

After Snape heard the spurning of those around him.

Almost burst into tears.

"Blake...you six..."

Then Snape left the field covering his face.

Monitor Quirrell?

You Dumbledore spy on yourself!

Anyway, Snape had no face to be on the court now.

"Ah ha ha..…………"

On the court, Blake showed a simple and honest smile, which looked like a good person's smile.

Then he kept waving towards the audience.

certainly.....…

The frenzied beeps let him know that Snape was about to die of his anger.

Until ten seconds later.

The system announced that the treasure chests dropped by Snape reached the upper limit today...

Although admiration belongs to admiration.

But the game still can't be left behind.

The whole Gryffindor team attacked like chicken blood.

B...

Most of the time, as long as Blake takes the initiative to grab the ball.

Basically, it's pretty sure...  

"Time is running out for Team Gryffindor!"

"There's not much time left for Harry!"

"Harry! Please, catch the Snitch!"

The commentator Lee Jordan took a look at the opening situation.

He knew that winning or losing today depends entirely on whether Harry can score one hundred and fifty points before the opponent.

Caught the golden snitch.

Because the efficiency of the opposite goal is too high!

Five minutes later.

The game is over.

Harry Potter caught the Golden Snitch.

Although the Golden Snitch was caught within five minutes.

B...

Before that, Blake had scored fifteen goals for Hufflepuff!

And also assisted his teammates to score three goals!

So, the final score is.

180:150!

That is, if Harry hadn't caught the Snitch in just five minutes.

Gryffindor is even worse than the previous Ravenclaw...

It's only five minutes...

Gryffindor's defense was under Blake's rush.

Almost like a big colander...  

No way, this time Blake had to be serious last time.

Because he remembers the plot if it hasn't changed.

Harry would have caught the Snitch in the first five minutes.

so......

To be on the safe side, Blake didn't keep any hands...

This almost shuts down the entire Gryffindor team.

"Are.....we weaker than those nerds at Ravenclaw.w?"

Wood looked up at the sky, speechless.

At that moment, all he could see was his thirteen-year-old self.

How could this scene not make me cry....

Ahem...it's a mess.

In the audience, Professor McGonagall lost his mind.

The narrator Lee Jordan was speechless.

Five minutes for Harry to catch the Snitch was pretty impressive.

But helpless...the opponent scored too fast...

Professor Sprout happily waved his scarf at the players on the field.

Dumbledore raised his hands, smiled and clapped softly.

And compared to Hermione's depressed mood.

Hannah excitedly waved the Hufflepuff flag in her hand.

Cassandra had already slipped down the stands to find Blake...

Overall, this game is still very exciting.

Both players gave their best.

 …

Still, Blake turned it into his own solo show.

Of course, for this game that ended just five minutes into the game.

All viewers feel unsatisfied.

Some young wizards from other colleges even think so.

Harry shouldn't have caught the Snitch so quickly....

"Blake, how come your flying skills are so good?"

"Have you practiced for many years?"

Facing Qiu Zhang with eyes full of admiration.

Blake smiled "coyly".

"No...Actually, I only learned to fly this year."

"As for Quidditch and stuff, I actually only know a little bit."

Cho Chang looked at Blake in shock, "I only learned how to fly this year?!"

"How can it be!"

"You still say you know a little bit about skills like you, so aren't you a Quidditch idiot with skills like mine..."

As soon as Cassandra arrived, she saw Qiu Zhang holding Blake's hand and begging him to guide her in flying skills.

Then Blake grinned all over his face.

Cassandra was almost pissed off.

She gritted her teeth and walked up.

"Actually, I also want you to teach me my flying skills! Don't you just teach her and not me?"

Blake looked at Cassandra, then couldn't help blinking.

"Of course! I have always treated my friends equally!"

"Then can I, too?" Cedric said dejectedly.

"Um... When did you come here?" Blake looked at him in shock.

"I've been here all the time..."

"Ahem, senior, you're being mischievous again. You're so good, why do you need my guidance?"

Blake waved his hands again and again.

"I'm serious, Blake, I suddenly feel like I've killed a lot.

Cedric felt like he was going on the court and hanging up.

Then the game is won.

This is very uninvolving, okay?!

"Actually, you're not the only one who feels that way, Cedric."

Marcus patted Cedric on the shoulder.

"You know, I'm the goalie....

"I haven't even seen the opponent's suitor clearly yet."

"Because they couldn't make it halftime..."

"Why……

Then another voice came faintly from the side.

"How about I trade with you?"

"You also try how it feels to be poured 18 balls in five minutes?"

Wood's eyes lost their brightness.

"No, no, no...this matter can't be changed." Marcus waved his hands again and again.

He also went to Versailles.

If you really put him in Wood's position.

He might be beaten and cried...

Everyone sighed in unison.

Then Cassandra and Cho Chang found out.

Blake is gone!

The weather is not getting warmer after Christmas.

Instead, it was getting colder.

After my morning Transfiguration class.

Blake didn't leave with his friends.

Instead, Professor McGonagall was stopped.

"Professor, I have some questions about Transfiguration, and I want to ask you for advice.

After Professor McGonagall turned his head to see Blake.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, if you have any questions, just ask.

She put the textbook back on the podium.

Professor McGonagall didn't ask what was in the class that Blake didn't understand.

She knew that what Blake was going to ask was definitely not what was taught in class.

Because she was well aware of Blake's level of Transfiguration.

"Is such that."

"What I want to ask is some doubts about Animagus.

"Professor, you are an Animagus, so I think these questions are most appropriate for you.

Professor McGonagall nodded, "If other students ask, I will advise them to learn about Animagus in a few years."

"But your words..."

She smiled, "You must have met the requirements."

"So, what's your problem?"

Blake knew that Professor McGonagall had misunderstood that he wanted to learn Animagus from her.

However, he didn't explain much.

Just said, "That's right, Professor."

"What if... I mean what if, a shape-shifting Animagus, after fainting."

"Will he automatically change back to human form?"

Professor McGonagall gave a strange look

Blake.

"Why are you asking this?"

"Uh... I'm just curious."

"Really..." Professor McGonagall always felt that it was very strange for him to ask this.

But she answered patiently.

"""The answer is no. "

"Because of the transformation of the Animagus."

"It doesn't matter if a person becomes an animal or an animal becomes a person."

"All require absolute sobriety of the will."

"If an Animagus' mind is in an unconscious state."

"It is absolutely impossible to transform successfully, and conversely, it is impossible to transform back into a human."

"Forcibly transforming while insane... could have very serious consequences.

"The deformation that loses willpower, the most likely situation is that human nature cannot suppress animal nature...  

"It might actually turn into a beast in the end."

After listening to Professor McGonagall's words, Blake's eyes lit up.

"Is it animalistic? Does that mean that if the Animagus transforms successfully, another soul will be derived?"

"In other words...is a beast soul born out of thin air?"

Professor McGonagall looked at Blake in surprise.

She had never thought about it before.

"This... I'm not very clear either..."

"However... when it first started to transform."

"The wizard will feel that another heart has appeared in him."

"At this time, the wizard must not panic, but calm down..."

"Only in this way can we maintain our true heart and not be eroded by animal nature..."

"According to my personal experience... Maybe... what you said is really very possible..."

Blake stroked his chin, "Is that so..."

So it seems, his druid morph.

It is completely different from the transformation of Animagus.

Once his druid's magic is lifted, he will return to human form.

Whether awake or unconscious...

In other words, even if an Animagus is in a coma, it will not automatically return to its original form.

That's right...if you lose consciousness and return to your original shape.

That Pettigrew Peter wouldn't have been hiding for so many years...

If you lose your consciousness, can you not regain it?

Isn't this state very similar to Nagini?

In other words, if I can awaken the consciousness of Nagini's soul as a human being.

Wouldn't she be able to turn back into a human by herself?

It would be great if there is an Animagus who can cooperate with me to do an experiment at this time.

Let him transform, and then slap his soul out with a slap.

Check out the Animagus after the transformation (Qian Zhao's).

The soul is in human or animal form.

Or...

Similar to Nagini's spirit he saw that day?

Blake glanced at Professor McGonagall.

Then immediately put away the heart that wanted to die.

Or... just ask Dumbledore.

If it was Dumbledore's request.

Perhaps Professor McGonagall is willing to cooperate?

Professor McGonagall saw Blake lost in thought.

He couldn't help but said, "I'll get you my Animagus notes later."

"That's the experience and feelings I recorded when I was studying Animagus.

"Of course... If you still don't understand, besides asking me, you can also ask your friends.

"Huh? Who?" Blake asked.

Professor McGonagall looked to Blake's side.

"As far as I know, Mr. Akinbad was transferred from Ouagadou, right?"

"Many of the students there have a unique body deformation technique."

"To be precise, it should be regarded as an Animagus trained with their method.

"Mr. Akinbad, do you know this kind of body transformation?"

Bob said, "Yes, Professor, I do. I learned it when I was eight years old with the help of my father."

Blake, who had been thinking all the time, didn't realize that Bob, the big black guy, hadn't left.

T...

"You mean, you can also be an Animagus?"

Bob nodded.

"Can... let's see?" Blake asked expectantly.

Professor McGonagall also looked at Bob with interest.

She has only heard about the body transformation in Africa.

Haven't seen it in person yet.

"Okay." Bob readily agreed.

He took two steps back.

Then he stepped forward and moved the desks next to him to both sides.

I made a big space for myself.

"Okay, I'm ready to start."

As Bob said, his body leaned down.

In the next second, the big black one turned into a big black bear!.