Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

"Is it fair for me to handle this?" Dumbledore said with a smile.

According to what he thought, this was the fairest way to deal with it.

Everyone is the same broom.

Same performance, same speed.

Winning or losing depends on the skills of both parties!

Is there anything fairer than this method?

Then Blake burst into tears.

"What's fair... If I had known it, I would have reported it to the Slytherin team first."

"Then everyone's brooms will be the same."

“In this way, I don’t have to spend money on modifications to get rich.

Dumbledore had a very bad feeling.

With this beard, he asked tentatively: "How much did you... spend on modifying those brooms?"

Blake spread his hands and said:

"Let me tell you this... Even if you replace all the members of the hospital team with the latest model brooms of the Silver Arrow series..."

"The materials I have for modifying flowers are enough for you to buy two for each of you..."

Dumbledore's vision went dark, sir?"

The Firebolt, which has been promoted in advance, is only a concept product and has not yet been released.

Therefore, the best broom right now should be Nimbus 2001.

The Nimbus 2001 currently on the market is still selling like hot cakes.

Therefore, a Nimbus 2001 costs approximately 2,000 gold galleons...

The price of the previous Nimbus 2000 has also dropped to 1000 gold galleons.

As for the Silver Arrow series, which is slightly inferior to the Nimbus series, the latest model now costs about 500 gold galleons...

That is to say...

The cost of Blake's modification is almost 30,000 gold galleons...

"So...as soon as your fair policy came out, the Galleons of our two parties were wasted.

"Are there...are there so many..." Dumbledore asked, pinching his forehead.

"Look, our broom has abused Slytherin's Nimbus 2001, right?"

Dumbledore nodded.

"That person's Nimbus costs two thousand gold galleons in 2001! Our broom modification cost is less than theirs, and we are brutalizing them... What do you want the people in the broom company to think... Do you think it is possible? ?”

Dumbledore's beard has been pulled into braids.

...

If you have fewer modifications than others and are faster than others, it will be impossible no matter what you think...

Moreover, Blake's modifications are more than ten times faster than Nimbus 2001.

Just thinking about it, I knew that Blake had spent a lot of money on it.

In other words, Blake spent at least 28,000 to modify the broom...

What a loser!

Although Blake lost the gold Galleons he earned.

But...it's also a waste...

Just when Dumbledore was confused and in pain.

The system reported that Blake successfully obtained two gold treasure chests from Dumbledore!

In fact, the gold galleons Blake spent on modifications did not exceed one thousand gold galleons.

He said that he spent 28,000 yuan entirely because Blake included all the money from his craftsmanship.

To be fair, are the materials used in Firebolts valuable?

Not too precious!

But before he was even born, he had already asked for twenty thousand gold galleons.

Isn’t this money earned from craftsmanship and technology?

Therefore, Blake is not actually lying.

However, it was painful for an old wizard like Dumbledore who didn't really have much idea about money.

Then got into trouble.

This kid never asked himself to get paid for anything he did.

Renovation and other things are all spent with money earned by oneself.

No matter how you think about it, I think he is amazing.

And if I issue this regulation, everyone will change their brooms.

The broom that the child had earned so much money to modify was useless.

How sad and chilling he must be

However, if this rule is not implemented.

Blake's transformation is indeed ridiculously strong.

The young wizards from other colleges actually already have opinions.

In the long run, it won't be a problem...

Dumbledore, on the one hand, has the best interests of all students in mind.

On the other hand, I couldn't bear to let Blake's money and heart go down the drain.

Tangled ah.……………

Then Blake got another golden treasure chest...

When Blake was happy, he secretly glanced at Bullido.

I saw him frowning, looking at the account book in front of him, his face turned into a bitter gourd.

For a moment, I felt a little unbearable.

Blake rolled his eyes, and then his face changed into a helpless and bitter expression.

"Otherwise...I'd better weaken our modified broom.々.

"As long as it's weakened to the same level as Nimbus 2001, or a little faster than them... they probably won't say anything else."

When Dumbledore heard this and saw Blake's expression, his heart tightened.

"This... is not good... you spent so much effort and money..."

Blake waved his hand, "I can't bear to see you in distress...and...

"As long as we weaken our brooms, the school will also save money on purchasing brooms.

"Isn't this the best of both worlds?"

"I only lost 20,000 gold galleons."

"I can earn this money back in a short time..."

"As long as you don't embarrass yourself, and it's good for the school and fair to everyone, it's okay for me to lose a little bit..."

Although Dumbledore was a knowledgeable wizard.

However, I am not familiar with "body".

Therefore, Blake's tea-like words moved him deeply.

What a good kid!

In order not to embarrass me, for the benefit of everyone, he was willing to lose his own interests!

"Ding! Touched emotion detected!"

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

Blake wanted to laugh, but even he couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth that wanted to smile.

In desperation, he had to cover his mouth.

Then he rubbed his nose vigorously to prevent himself from laughing out loud.

Because I used too much force, my nose was a little red.

However, in Dumbledore's opinion, this is how a child feels wronged...

Blake has done so many things and made so many contributions.

Even if I have nothing to reward him, I will let him lose his own interests...

It’s really inappropriate!

At this time, Dumbledore was full of guilt for Blake.

Of course, Dumbledore is Dumbledore after all, not Grindelwald.

He has more than just his children in his heart.

There are other students.

So, he decided to take the method Blake said.

...

In order not to let his children suffer.

He planned to pay ten thousand gold galleons.

Then add the more than 10,000 gold galleons that were originally intended to be used to exchange for brooms.

All to Blake as compensation.

Of course, this is his private compensation and has nothing to do with the school.

It’s hard for others to say anything more.

Don't doubt that an old wizard who has been a principal for decades, published countless papers, and obtained many patents will not be able to afford this amount of money.

...

When Blake walked out of the principal's office.

Not only are there several more gold treasure chests in the system space.

And I have more than 20,000 gold galleons in my pocket...

Blake only had one feeling in her mind right now.

That's...pleasant!

Although my intention to rebel was not successful.

But it’s definitely not a bad thing!

However, he still had to do what he promised Dumbledore.

So, after Blake went back, he called the players on the team.

Then the helpless and unfortunate news was announced to them.

Their brooms were severely weakened...

Suddenly, all the team members looked ugly.

Just think about it and you know how uncomfortable it would be to switch from a supercar to a small one...

If they haven’t experienced the charm of a modified broom before.

Now I won’t be so resistant to the broom being weakened...

"We don't feel darkness because we haven't seen light..."

"Having ridden a modified broom, how can I adapt to the old broom?"

Cedric muttered.

The other team members were silent, obviously thinking that what Cedric said made sense.

"There's no way, Cedric, I've tried my best...but...it's actually like this."

"No one will let us, Hufflepuff, win the championship because our brooms are powerful.

"They are such double-standard guys. If they own Nimbus 2001 and are faster than others, it is natural. If we are faster than others, then it is cheating."

After Blake finished speaking, the team members' eyes turned red.

Not crying, of course, but angry.

The emotions of the team members have been stirred up.

Blake struck while the iron was hot: "So, this is actually not a bad thing! Are you willing to let others say that the Hufflepuff team won just because the broomstick is faster?"

"Are you willing to be told that without brooms, we are just a bunch of waste?"

"No! We don't want to!" the team members roared.

"If you don't want to... then you should know what to do next weekend in the game against the Slytherin team, right?"

Team Hufflepuff players, eyes wide open.

The overwhelming anger turned into fighting spirit.

And this is exactly what Blake wants.

Compared to before.

Members of Team Hufflepuff.

Flying technology has actually advanced a lot.

After adapting to the extremely fast broom for so long.

Then switch back to a low-speed broom.

Although they will not be used to it, their reaction will be much faster than before.

This is a technique developed by modifying brooms.

Therefore, the current Hufflepuff team is no longer what it used to be.

"Don't worry, although our broom will be weakened, it will still be faster than their Nimbus 2001!"

"Okay... now, hand over your brooms..."

Everyone reluctantly handed their brooms to Blake.

They knew that this was Blake's attempt to weaken their broom...

However, this is also something beyond observation.

They don't blame Blake.

Instead, they would only blame the Slytherin team for reporting them.

Blake after collecting their brooms.

The faint murderous aura emanating from them was clearly felt.

Cedric looked at Blake with some concern.

"Actually, we don't care, Blake. But, these brooms were originally modified by you... and now you have changed them back, you are at a huge disadvantage... Are you... are you okay?

"I did suffer a loss... and the loss was huge! However, I will double this amount to recover it from the Slytherin team!"

"Team Slytherin is dead! It's useless even if Snape comes! I said so!"

Blake's words spoke volumes.

The weekend of the second week arrived quickly.

It's eleven o'clock this morning.

The Quidditch pitch was packed with people.

Everyone knows that today is a match between Hufflepuff and Slytherin, two teams that just had a feud.

Moreover, if Hufflepuff becomes the winner today, they will win the Quidditch Academy Cup in advance.

And if Slytherin wins, then they still have a chance to overtake Hufflepuff.

Therefore, it can be expected that today's competition will be very fierce.

Because of the reporting incident.

Slytherin's mortal enemy has gradually changed from the Gryffindor team to the Hufflepuff.

Of course, it is also possible that their mortal enemy has an extra team...

In the locker room.

Blake puts on his gear.

He turned to look at his team members.

"`Do you know what you are going to do today?"

"Know!"

"What is it?"

"First in fighting, second in competition!"

"Nonsense! We are a team that abides by the rules!"

Blake said: “Our level is no longer what it used to be.

"Even without a fast broom, we can kill them!"

"But...I hope today's score will be better..."

"Cedric, you should understand what I mean, right?"

Cedric leaned against the cabinet coolly with his broom in his arms.

Wen Yan made an OK gesture.

"If Malfoy can meet the Golden Snitch, I will lose!"

Blake looked back at the two batters.

The two batsmen rolled up their sleeves, revealing their thick arms.

"If we don't beat them until they cry for father and mother today, we will all be sorry for our physical training these days!"

Then, the Hufflepuff team slowly appeared on the stage amidst roaring cheers.

Opposite, the members of the Slytherin team all looked pleased with themselves.

Because they know they succeeded.

Hufflepuffs will no longer be able to use their insanely fast broomsticks.

In Slytherin's impression, except for Blake, the rest of the Hufflepuff team are useless without brooms.

Only Malfoy shrank at the end, looking at Blake with some fear.

He knew Blake, this guy had never suffered a loss.

Therefore, he does not think that he has taken advantage.

It's very possible that Blake did something again, but he doesn't know

Marcus Flint, captain of the Slytherin team, stepped forward.

According to the rules, the captains of both teams must shake hands before the game.

Of course, it's perfectly normal to say harsh things to each other.

Flint, who looked excited, shook hands with Blake, who looked expressionless, and then gave him a firm squeeze.

Flint was also the one who was tortured by Blake in the duel.

However, he is as big as a thunder horse.

Therefore, he felt that although he could not beat Blake in magic.

However, in his most confident strength, there is no reason for him to lose.

so......

When he squeezed Blake's hand hard, trying to make him scream in pain.

Unexpectedly, Blake just looked at him expressionlessly.

"Did you not eat? Are you so weak?"

"What did you say!"

The angry Flint held back no longer and squeezed Blake's hand with all his strength.

However, the imagined scene of Blake did not appear.

Instead, it was Flint himself who sensed something was wrong.

He just felt that the right hand of the guy opposite him, who was several years younger than him and looked very thin, was like an iron cage...

No matter how hard I tried, the other party was indifferent.

"My turn..." Blake said.

Then, Flint felt a sharp pain in his right hand!

"Ah! Let go!" Everyone in Flint squatted down in pain.

Mrs. Hooch frowned and said, "Blake, let go."

Blake let go of his hand disdainfully, "Your acting skills are very good, Flint... Mrs. Hooch, you don't think that a thin person like me will pinch him in pain, do you?"

Mrs. Hooch looked at Blake's still thin body, and then at the tall Flint.

Then he gave Flint a decisive warning.

This made Flint feel depressed and puzzled... Why is this guy so energetic...

The rest of the Hufflepuff team members looked at Flint with mocking expressions.

This guy overestimates his capabilities and wants to compete with his own captain. It's really funny.

You know, Blake, this pervert, brought them all down by himself...

Mrs. Hooch blew the whistle to start the game.

Players from both teams quickly took to the air.

The Slytherin players were ecstatic after seeing how fast the Hufflepuff players flew!

Hufflepuff's broom was indeed chipped!

Then just guard Blake in this game.

So winning the game is not just a matter of holding the hand?