Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

There is still a whole afternoon until six o'clock in the evening.

Blake didn't even bother to eat, so he put on his alchemy glasses and started getting busy.

It wasn't until 5:40 that Blake was done.

At this time, Penello brought him several meat pies and a bottle of pumpkin sweat.

Because she knew that if this guy really started to do something, he would forget to eat.

Blake put down some rough-looking rings in his hands.

"Sigh... Time is tight, so we can only go so far."

Blake said, wanting to take the pie from Penello's hand.

"Wash your hands first!" Penello said sternly.

At this time, Blake's hands were stained with various black stains.

He got it when he was refining it just now.

Blake had no choice but to obediently take a basin, use a water spell to get a basin of water, and wash his hands.

"What did you do after spending all afternoon?"

Penello looked at the rings on Blake's table curiously.

"Oh...it's nothing..."

After Blake washed his hands, he took a big bite of the pie.

"Just some gadgets that control magic."

"You don't know how hard it is for me every time I train with you."

Blake sighed.

He knows his own magic.

You can easily explode the wand in your hand.

Now, as I grow older.

His abnormal magic power is still increasing!

And the increase is not that small...

Magic is like human strength.

It will naturally increase as you age.

It's just that for Blake's "natural power", the increase is scary enough.

Therefore, it becomes increasingly difficult to control it.

If he continues, Blake will be worried that he will accidentally beat his friend to death while training for a duel...

It just so happened that Lockhart was training for a duel with him tonight.

Blake quickly made several magic control rings for himself.

This magic control ring can freely suppress Blake's own magic.

When needed, you can explode with all your strength at any time.

When it is not needed, it will help suppress it.

It's like adding a temporary faucet to a leaking water pipe.

It would take a lot of pressure off Blake.

He planned to experiment with Lockhart who was delivered to his door tonight.

If Penello was used as an experiment, he would be reluctant to do so!

If he were facing an annoying guy like Lockhart, he would still be able to kill him without missing a beat.

Then these rings that control magic power are considered successful.

"Oh...it turns out that training with me will be very hard for you..." Penello said expressionlessly.

"Huh?" Blake's heart skipped a beat.

"Senior! I didn't mean that!"

"Oh, I know, you don't need to explain." Penello said calmly.

"Hiss..." Blake was numb.

He suddenly felt that the pie in his hand no longer tasted good.

"I'm kidding," Penello said with a smirk.

"I guess...it must be...very hard for you to train with me, right?"

"Hmm...huh? Hmm...why does this sound so wrong? But, it doesn't seem like there's anything wrong with it?"

Penello picked up a ring and said, "Is this really that powerful? It can actually suppress your magic power."

"You'll know after you try it."

After hearing this, Penello put the ring on her slender finger.

"Okay, try using magic." Blake took a sip of pumpkin juice and directed.

Penello nodded, then took out his wand and pointed at the chair in front of him.

"Yingardim Leviosa`"!"

The chair doesn't move at all...

Penello looked at the chair in front of him and his wand in shock.

She seemed a little unconvinced.

Then I tried a few more magic spells that I was good at.

However, these spells could be released easily in the past.

Now it has no effect!

Penello quickly took off the ring and put it back on the table.

Then he used the magic spell just now again.

This time it was much smoother.

All used successfully.

"Blake...it feels really bad to be a squib..."

Penello was a little frightened by the ring.

Blake smiled and said, "Senior, it's okay, even if you really become a squib, I can still cure you.

"Just brag...Okay, it's time for me to get ready. Professor Lockhart should be here."

Upon hearing Lockhart, Blake's little face suddenly fell.

"What do you care about him... Just come if you like... It's not like you don't know the way.

"You, please be mature. No matter how much you hate me, I am also a professor. How can you not make any preparations?"

Blake slouched in his chair.

"Senior sister, are you talking nonsense? You are actually asking a twelve-year-old child to mature..."

"You guy... you always make people forget their age... By the way, don't you try on those rings of yours?"

Penello was curious about a ring that could turn a wizard into a squib.

After Blake puts it on, how can he cast magic?

Blake calmly picked up a ring and put it on.

"Um.....…"

He sensed it carefully for a while.

Then under Penelo's surprised eyes, he put on the second ring again.

Immediately afterwards, there is the third...

Blake put five rings on his hand before reluctantly nodding.

"It's okay..." Blake said.

"You...can you still use magic now?" Penello looked at Blake in shock.

One shot and she was already a squib.

Blake actually wore five!

Blake took out his wand and looked at it.

Then he put his wand away again.

After rummaging in his pocket for a while.

Only then did I find an old wand.

This is a second-hand wand made of wood.

He bought it from the second-hand wand shop in Diagon Alley a long time ago for experimentation.

In the past, if he used this magic wand, he would be dead.

This wand is bound to explode.

But now...

Blake tentatively pointed the wand at the chair where Penello had cast the levitation spell.

I didn't see him reciting a mantra either.

The chair slowly levitated!

Penello looked at this scene in shock.

"You! You! You... you wear five rings and you can still use magic? Or even a silent spell?"

Blake nodded, "It's pretty good, but...casting spells without a wand may not be that easy.

Penello was speechless for a while.

But she understood it.

What Blake said is just not that easy!

It’s not impossible to cast a spell with a wand!

The magic power has been suppressed to such an extent that he can still cast spells without a wand or spells.

Sure enough... people are more infuriating than others...

"Ding! Shock detected!"

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

Lockhart came, and came quickly.

It seems that if he comes a little later.

It's like he can't stand out in the Duel Club.

Blake noticed when everyone found out their advisor was Lockhart.

Everyone's reaction was polarized.

Some people's eyes dimmed for a while.

And some people seemed particularly excited.

Apparently, Lockhart's mask confused a lot of people.

The majority of people are truly sober.

But Blake soon discovered something interesting.

That's Harry Potter...

This guy is actually as excited as the female classmate next to him looking at Lockhart!

Blake's head was full of questions.

Speaking of Hogwarts now, anyone can be tricked by Lockhart.

But only Harry Potter...

This unlucky guy was just beaten to death by Lockhart.

He has definitely seen Lockhart's true face.

But why was this guy so excited when he saw Lockhart?

Harry's good friend Ronald also had the same question as Blake.

He was now looking at Harry with horror on his face.

It was like seeing Harry and Snape falling in love with each other...

Very sci-fi......

Blake stood aside, touching his chin suspiciously.

"Hmm... now it's interesting..."

As early as noon, a huge duel stage had been set up in the center of the large classroom.

The duel stage was paved with a blue, soft carpet to prevent injuries.

Now, Luhart has walked up on his own.

He was wearing a purple-red robe and looked dazzling.

"Come around, come around! Can everyone see me? Can everyone hear me?"

At this time, the people around who were practicing freely could not help but stop.

Slowly approach the duel platform in the center.

"||That's it... At the request of teachers and students, I finally agreed to become the guidance professor of this small duel club."

"Originally, I was reluctant to agree, but... I can't stand your enthusiastic request!"

"Especially from the most famous of you, Harry Potter!"

"I think even the Minister of Magic must give him some face..."

Harry still had an excited smile on his face.

But suddenly I heard my name!

Then his heart skipped a beat...

Harry looked to the side of the dueling platform with a pale face.

Coincidentally, Blake looked over with a playful look.

"Hehe...hehe..." Harry forced a smile.

*......

"Harry! I saw something was wrong with you just now!" Ronald said in surprise.

"Did the Bludger knock you out that day?"

"You actually asked Lockhart to be your advisor?"

Harry's face turned pale, "Sorry, Ronald, I won't be able to see the sun tomorrow..."

"You know, Blake has always been very vindictive."

Harry did intend for Blake to teach Lockhart a lesson.

But...he really didn't expect that idiot Lockhart would actually give his name...

Well, actually he is stupid... Who is Lockhart?

A guy who loves you when he sees a little bit of heat.

It was indeed him who asked him to be his advisor that day.

He should have thought of it earlier.

With the character of Lockhart, he was commissioned by the famous Harry Potter.

How could he not say it and show off?!

At this moment, Harry in the audience was completely disappointed.

But Lockhart on the stage was in high spirits.

"Since I agreed to be the instructor, I will fully train everyone."

"In case you

When we need to defend ourselves one day, we can adopt the method that I have used countless times to protect ourselves..."

"Of course, if you want to know more detailed content...you are welcome to read my published works!"

Lockhart looked at Blake in the audience.

"Okay, let me introduce my assistant...Blake Green!"

"A talented little wizard! I think his current achievements are no less than what I was back then."

"As the first president of the Duel Club, he will help me give a small demonstration during my class.

"I said, I don't want you little guys to worry. After I finish demonstrating to him, I will return your chairman to you intact, don't be afraid!

Ronald said to Harry next to him: "He is really confident... isn't he? I think he will be the one who cannot come down intact."

"Yeah..." Harry said weakly, that was indeed what he thought.

If only that guy Lockhart had forgotten to confess himself...

****

Blake saw Lockhart look at him.

So, he had no choice but to put a smile on his face.

Then he put the ring on his finger and walked to the stage.

Compared with Lockhart's glamorous appearance.

It's just that Blake looked very plain and negative in his Hufflepuff school uniform.

At this time, he was looking at Lockhart with a smile.

Harry swore if Blake looked at him with such a smile.

He just sat down and waited to be beaten.

Because... you can't run away at all!

Hiss...wait a minute, the way Blake looked at him just now... seemed to be like this...

"Ronald......take care of Hedwig......"

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