Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

"Ahem...Mrs. Walley, wait a moment."

Just when Mrs. Worley was about to be pushed behind the wall by her precious daughter as the ultimate light bulb.

Blake called to stop her.

"Huh?" Cassandra looked at Blake suspiciously.

Does this guy like his mom asking him all kinds of questions?

Is this guy......

What is this guy really thinking?

Ah! How disgusting! Why do I think so!

"Oh, Blake. What's the matter? I thought, if there's nothing special, I'll have to go in and help~ my husband.

"After all, it looks like Cassandra can't wait to be alone with you.

"Mom!" Cassandra looked at her smiling mother in disbelief.

Mrs. Worley's eyes flicked over Cassandra's smug little face.

She had never seen such an interesting expression on her daughter's face.

To tell the truth, she still wants to watch for a while.

So, since Blake stopped her.

She also stayed behind.

Cassandra looked at Blake gloomily.

I don't know what he wants to do.

"Well... Cassandra, your dad seems to have been in there for a long time.

"Aren't you very worried, or why don't you go in and have a look?"

Blake's words made both green eyes widen.

Neither mother nor daughter thought of it.

Blake would actually send Cassandra away.

Cassandra clenched her fists.

send me away!

What do you want to say to my mother?!

"Cassandra, can you?" Blake asked, tilting his head.

"You! Humph! Just go!"

Cassandra angrily walked through the enchanted brick wall.

Entered the big room just now.

Mrs. Worley watched in amazement as her precious daughter left.

She was really surprised.

Growing up, Cassandra would do something if she didn't want to.

Except for her mother.

No one can make Cassandra obedient.

Not even Cassandra's father.

but now.………

How could Cassandra listen to Blake like that!

What does this mean?

This shows his proud daughter.

In front of this boy, put away your pride!

need to be able to do this.

This boy needs to crush his precious girl in every way!

But how is this possible?

How good my own daughter is.

I am very clear!

And, this is built to be.

Cassandra when facing someone better than her.

She was not as unconvinced as she had imagined.

Then treat the boy as an adversary.

Instead... obey him naturally.

Is this a description....

Blake not only crushed his own daughter in every way.

It can be said that...

conquer.

Mrs. Worley thought of the word reluctantly.

own proud daughter.

obviously......

Has been completely conquered by this little guy.

Mrs. Walley couldn't resist putting her arms around her.

It just so happened that the little guy left himself alone.

It seems to be talking about something with myself.

Then you can just take a good look at it yourself.

How can this little guy conquer his outstanding and proud daughter!

A feeling of not admitting defeat rose from her chest.

After Blake saw Cassandra walk in.

Turning around again, he smiled at Mrs. Walley and said:

"Mrs. Walley, I'm sorry for wasting your time."

"Thank you for your willingness to give me a few precious minutes to explain."

Blake's deference pleased Mrs. Worley.

No one doesn't like a polite person.

"It's okay, Blake, if you have anything, you can tell me directly."

"Is it about Cassandra?"

Blake shook his head.

"No, this matter has nothing to do with Cassandra."

"Oh?" Mrs. Worley looked at Blake with interest.

"Well, I happen to have some research into herbalism."

"So, as a personal interest, I did some experiments last school year"

"Now, I have successfully caused some precious herbs to undergo controllable mutations.

"According to the test, the mutated herbal medicine will be more powerful in medicinal effect."

"Even... there are some that can add new medicinal effects..."

Blake spoke quietly.

Currently, he grows herbs in the House of Requirement.

Many mutant seeds have been successfully born.

Blake has used his free time to roughly record the mutation conditions of these mutant seeds.

In other words, now is the time to slowly expose these mutated plants.

Blake hadn't released the results before.

It is because there is not enough big platform.

Even with the help of Professor Sprout, the spread will not be too large.

But today.

He just happened to save Cassandra.

An opportunity arises.

An opportunity to work with the Walley family.

The herbal medicine business controlled by the Walley family is huge.

And according to the news I just learned from Frank.

The Worley family seemed to be squeezed to the point of a crisis.

Then this time.

His mutated plants.

For the Walley family.

It will be the existence of sending charcoal in a timely manner!

If the output is not as good as others, then the drug effect is better than others!

Mrs. Worley would figure it out, Blake believed.

And I only need to cooperate with the Walley family.

Then the mutated herbal medicine that I made by myself will soon become famous all over the world.

In this case, not only can I brush the treasure chest, but I can also get a lot of money in return.

Alchemy and Potions research will no longer be so easily trapped by funding.

"You say you have succeeded in discovering a way to control specific mutations in seeds?"

Mrs. Walley was not convinced.

Especially the person who stood in front of her and said these words.

Still a child of eleven or twelve years old.

You can say that.

If it wasn't for Blake just saving Cassandra.

She didn't even have the patience to hear Blake finish his sentence.

in herbal medicine.

How difficult it is to cause specific mutations in seeds.

Even established herbalists say so.

She will doubt it.

Not to mention a little wizard of Blake's age.

Blake cracked a smile.

He knew Mrs. Walley didn't believe it.

But, never mind, facts speak louder than words.

He took out several bags and handed them over.

The bags contain the seeds of poisonous tentacles!

However, it's all a joke.

Moreover, each bag of seeds represents a direction of mutation!

After Mrs. Walley saw the bag.

Picked up a bag casually.

Then I opened the bag and looked at it.

"Hmm... the seeds of poisonous tentacles..."

Mrs. Walley said casually.

But when she poured out one.

The emerald green eyes suddenly widened.

"No... this, this is not an ordinary poisonous tentacle seed!

"This is a mutated poisonous tentacle seed!"

Mrs. Walley became excited.

in the field of herbal medicine.

A mutated seed is very precious.

...asking for flowers...

Because it means just plant it.

You can get more mutated plants!

Mutated seeds are extremely rare!

Out of thousands of plants, not a single one may be born!

B...

Mrs. Walley was just getting excited.

Only then did I notice that the bag in my hand was full!

"No way.…………"

A somewhat ridiculous idea came to my mind.

Could it be that the...

Mrs. Worley reached out and grabbed a handful of seeds in the bag and held them in her palm.

Then observe carefully.

After a while.

Mrs. Walley was trembling with excitement.

"All of them! The seeds here are all mutated seeds of poisonous tentacles!"

Mrs. Worley took the other bags from Blake sheepishly and examined them.

After a few minutes.

Mrs. Worley looked at Blake in shock.

"Are these... are you cultivating them?"

"Yes, I've planted it in a good place at school for a long time."

"In addition to the seeds of poisonous tentacles, I also have devil's net, whooping willow, mandrake..."

Blake reported the names of a long list of herbs.

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"Are these all mutants?"

"Of course!" Blake said proudly: "I have found at least three directions of variation for each seed.

"And has fully mastered the method of mutation in all directions."

Mrs. Worley looked at Blake in shock.

Now she finally understands a little bit.

Why was my daughter conquered by this little guy.

Seriously, if what he said was true.

Then even she will be "conquered"......

"Good boy, if you bring these precious seeds to me, you must not only ask me to appreciate them.

"What do you want in return?"

"I dare say, whatever you need, I will say yes to you.

"Oh...but, if you want Cassandra... then we have to ask her opinion...but I guess she won't object... ..."

"Ahem!" Blake nearly choked on his saliva.

Is this a direct sale of your daughter?

"No no no, it's not like that, Mrs. Walley."

Seeing Blake's surprised look.

Mrs. Walley found it amusing.

She smiled and said, "Then you say it. What do you want?"

A confident smile returned to Blake's face.

"I want to invest in technology!"

"I said, baby, I can't work because you're hanging around here."

Mr. Walley held his wand gloomily, and said to his daughter, who was walking around by herself.

No way, he was interrogating these villains with magic just now, and the interrogation was just a good time.

The daughter came in.

Therefore, Mr. Wofu had to take it easy.

So as not to affect Cassandra in some unsuitable situations.

As a result, the interrogation process was dragged down.

"Hmph! I don't want to hang around here either."

"It stinks..."

"Blame that guy Blake!"

"Actually dismissed me and wanted to talk to my mother!"

Mr. Worley looked at Cassandra in surprise.

"He dismissed you?"

"yes!"

"Are you sure, it was he who dismissed you, not your mother?"

"Yeah, Dad, what's the matter with you?"

Cassandra noticed that her father's face had become unsightly.

"Woooo...my baby girl..."

"Even I can't tell you what to do, but that...that Blake can!"

Mr. Walley felt that his little padded jacket was starting to leak a bit...

At the same time, a sour feeling welled up in my heart.