Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

Blake had no interest in being Snape.

But it's still possible to surpass Snape.

Just when Blake's thoughts jumped a little.

Cassandra felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him.

"You...why are you looking at me like that?"

Cassandra blushed slightly.

"Oh.....it's nothing, I just think your eyes are beautiful, so...

"So I couldn't help but look at it for a while..."

Blake told the truth.

It's not that Cassandra hasn't been praised for her beauty since she was a child.

However, she didn't feel much when other people said these words.

But don't know why.

Say it in Blake's mouth.

But she couldn't help jumping with joy.

"Really?" Cassandra blinked her beautiful green eyes.

"Is it only the eyes that are beautiful?"

Just asked this sentence.

Cassandra regretted it.

She couldn't help but want to slap herself.

How can such a question be asked?

This is too much!

Will he think I'm frivolous?

But Blake seemed very natural.

"Oh, Cassandra, you should be confident in your charm.

Cassandra heard Blake say this.

Immediately happy again.

She doesn't take other people's compliments seriously.

But Blake is different!

Blake continued;

"Cassandra, you're among the most beautiful girls I've ever met...  

"... the second highest!"

Cassandra blushed again.

But this time it was pissed off!

In front of a beautiful girl.

Said there was another girl prettier than her.

What kind of straight man behavior is this!?

He doesn't think I'm happy to be ranked second?!

asshole!

If it wasn't for Blake who said it.

Cassandra turned and left long ago.

The most important thing, and what drives Cassandra the most is...

Which little goblin is in front of my old lady!

"And who do you think is the prettiest girl?"

Cassandra's watery green eyes were now dangerous.

"Ding! Angry emotion detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a silver treasure chest!"

"Ahem, these guys have been completely subdued."

"543 Next, we have to quickly notify your family to come."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Blake quickly changed the subject.

"When your father comes over, he will definitely know how to deal with the current situation."

Blake made a move.

He took back all the red chains on those people.

The reason why Aurors are not called over.

because the current evidence is insufficient.

The Auror is here, and it may become the umbrella of these guys.

Might as well have Mr. Walley come over.

Face these opponents who use dirty competitive methods.

Presumably he will have a way.

That's not something Blake needs to worry about.

Interrupted by Blake.

Cassandra didn't immediately forget the question.

It's just that it's more important to have your father come here as soon as possible.

However, in a hurry, she didn't know how to send a letter to her father.

So, Blake thoughtfully blasted the wall behind him......

Then with a wave of his hand, the blue bird appeared on his arm.

"Chirp?" Blue Bird tilted his head and looked at Blake.

"Help Cassandra deliver the letter."

Cassandra quickly took out a small notebook from her body.

Then write a few words on it.

After finishing writing, he tore off that page and handed it to Jade Bird.

"Thank you, Blue Bird. Help me mail the letter to my father, Jeffrey Worley."

Cassandra touched the feathers of the blue bird.

The blue bird nodded, then turned into a blue light and disappeared on Blake's arm.

Cassandra looked at Blake.

She still has a lot of questions to ask.

For example...

Which girl's beauty occupies the first place in Blake's heart!

Of course, Cassandra decided to ask something else first.

For example.

"How did you come here?"

"Oh. It just so happens. I was going out to do some shopping this morning."

"And then I saw you."

"I saw that you were not very happy, so I followed."

"I found that you entered a (cedh) place with a special hidden magic."

"Under normal circumstances, people who arrange this level of hidden magic are not good people.

"So, I was a little worried about your safety, and then I lurked in."

"Sure enough, I saw that you were in trouble."

Cassandra nodded happily.

If Blake hadn't happened to bump into him...

She couldn't help touching the necklace around her neck.

This lucky potion really brings me luck!

Seeing through Cassandra's thoughts, Blake sighed.

"Your plan, I can roughly guess."

"But...even if it's a lucky potion, it can't guarantee 100% that nothing will happen to you.

Blake made a move.

The necklace around Cassandra's neck was in Blake's hands.

He took a look at the necklace that was still a little warm.

There is still half of the lucky potion in the small bottle.

Blake ran his fingers lightly over the vial.

In the next second, there is only half of the potion left in the bottle and it will be full again

Blake said, "Come here."

Cassandra looked at Blake in bewilderment.

Seeing that Cassandra did not move.

Blake had to walk behind her and put the necklace on her.

Cassandra froze for a moment.

Then the corners of the mouth began to rise slightly involuntarily.

"This potion is for saving your life when you are in danger."

"It's not for you to rush into danger after drinking it, you have to figure it out!"

"Next time, I won't give it to you again.

Blake gave Cassandra a stern warning while putting the necklace on her.

"Oh..." Cassandra responded softly.

Just at this time.

A faint blue light flashed.

Blue Bird apparated over with two people.

As soon as I saw these two people.

Cassandra's face instantly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Dad! Mom!"

"Cassandra! Are you alright? Damn Frank! You really lied to me! Uh..."

Mr. Walley after scolding.

Just saw Blake standing right behind Cassandra.

Looks like a necklace for her

"Huh?" Mr. Worley looked at Cassandra suspiciously.

No! This expression is wrong!

At this time, Blake finally put the necklace on.

He looked at the man and woman in front of him.

Mr. Walley was very handsome.

It can be seen that he must have been a handsome man when he was young.

And he was very well dressed.

Or......

It can be regarded as a little too decent.

It's like walking out of a very formal banquet.

After all, in this day and age, few people will wear a tuxedo to the streets.

Mrs. Walley, on the other hand, was much more normal.

She's like a bigger version of Cassandra.

Also has a pair of green eyes.

A head of golden waist-length hair.

A blue wizard robe makes her look very easy-going.

Without the hard-edged feel of Cassandra.

After Mrs. Walley saw that Mr. Walley misfired.

He gave him a helpless look.

Then he said to Blake gratefully.

"Thank you so much this time, Blake."

” said the note from Cassandra just now.

"If it wasn't for your help, Cassandra might have died

"It's hard to imagine what would happen to us if something happened to our precious girl...."

Blake smiled and said, "You're welcome, Mrs. Worley. Cassandra is my good friend. Friends help each other. Why should I say thank you?"

Mr. Walley reacted too.

He took advantage of his wife talking to Blake.

Hastily pulled the red-faced Cassandra to look up and down.

"Oh...my baby, are you all right?"

"If you have even a little damage, I will..."

After seeing that Cassandra was unharmed, Mr. Worley was relieved.

"Dad, I told you a long time ago, they can't be trusted!"

"But you just don't believe me!"

"They have confessed to me face to face just now.

"Still thinking about attacking me with the Oblivion Curse."

"If Bligh hadn't saved me..."

"I might...I might not even remember who you are.

Cassandra complained about her father.

If only his father was willing to believe in himself from the beginning.

rather than all-or-nothing.

You have to cooperate with these unknown people.

How could she be in such danger?

Mr. Walley was silent for a moment.

He had really put all his eggs in one basket.

I have the idea of ​​​​wanting to gamble.

but now...……

Those bastards actually wanted to attack their own daughter?!

"Sorry, Cassandra..."

"My baby, I know what to do."

"It seems that my good temper these years has made some people forget what I used to do.

"Okay, don't worry about it, leave it to me."

Mr. Walley walked over to Blake.

He took Blake's hand tightly.

Although Blake is suspected of becoming a "big wild boar" who favors his own high-quality Chinese cabbage.

But he did save his daughter.

"You are Blake! Thank you very much! Thank you for saving my precious daughter... If you need us for anything in the future, just ask!"

"Ugh. You're too kind"

After another exchange of pleasantries.

Mr. Worley headed for the hole Blake had blasted out.

In the hole, those guys are still lying on the ground in a mess.

Mr. Walley saw the misery of these fellows.

I was also slightly surprised in my heart.

These guys don't seem to be weak.

Letting that kid named Blake bring it down?

Still got beaten up so badly?

Mr. Walley felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

It seems that this "big wild boar" is a little stronger!

He looked at his daughter.

Then she keenly noticed that Cassandra's big green eyes were still peeking at Blake who was talking to Mrs. Worley from time to time.

"Hiss...isn't it..."

"Woooo...is my baby girl going to leave me after all?"

However, it is still time to get down to business.

Mr. Walley gritted his teeth and moved his wand.

The broken hole began to slowly recover.

The next scene may be a little bit cruel.

He doesn't really want his wife and daughter to see....

When Mr. Walley got to work.

Mrs. Worley was also chatting with Blake.

Quietly eyeing Blake.

She is much more sensitive than her husband when it comes to her precious daughter's little thoughts!

Although it is still very early to say these things.

But...that doesn't stop her from watching Blake.

If conditions are really good...

That's a little early, but it's not impossible......

After all, since she was a child, she was the one who could make her proud daughter blush.

She has never seen it before!

It has to be said that Blake completely inherited the youthful looks of the two great demon kings.

This made Mrs. Worley find Blake pleasing to the eye.

As a result, her problems involuntarily increased.

"Where do you live?"

"Who else is in your family?"

"Do you have a little girl you like?"

"What do you think of our Cassandra?"

Cassandra listened to the questions.

The more I listen to it, the more it feels wrong.

What is this for? Is this to sell me?!

Cassandra hastily interrupted her mother's nagging.

"Mom! Dad has been in there for a long time, and I don't know how to ask."

"Go in and have a look!"

Cassandra pushed her mother, wanting her to go in and find her father.

Mrs. Walley sighed.

"Hey.....Okay. I see, I really have...friends, so I don't want my mother.

"You... what are you talking about! I'm just worried about Dad!".