Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

"Drink, aren't you thirsty at all?"

Of course Grindelwald was thirsty.

But, this is the pumpkin juice Blake gave...

5-......

"Ahem, Master Blake, no need, I feel very good now, thank you for the potion." Grindelwald declined.

"Don't worry! Your constipation is definitely gone. Here's a glass of pumpkin juice to replenish water.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Grindelwald.

Grindelwald was suddenly in a dilemma.

For the fanatical people, it is impossible for them to refuse the pumpkin juice if Blake personally delivers it.

so. If you refuse again, you will be too unsocial.

Designated to be exposed!

"Thank you then." Grindelwald took the pumpkin juice and drank it with a tilt of his neck.

It really quenches your thirst...but it's a pity...your stomach will suffer again later...

Thinking of the tragic situation just now...

Grindelwald was speechless and choked.

In the crowd, Bolton nodded slightly after seeing "Bart" drinking the pumpkin juice.

He had just seen Bart not accepting pumpkin juice, and almost thought that Bart was a fake.

He planned to knock the person down first and then investigate more closely!

However, he didn't take his hand off the wand until he saw Bart drink the pumpkin juice.

Well, this old guy still respects Master Blake...

Look, after he drank the pumpkin juice that Master Blake personally gave him, his eyes were so moved that his eyes were filled with tears!

"Okay, you go and take a rest first."

Blake asked "Old Bart" to sit aside and rest.

Seeing Grindelwald's slightly bitter expression, Blake wanted to laugh.

However, he still held back and couldn't betray him!

In fact, there is nothing in this cup of pumpkin juice. "Three sixty" because Grindelwald's treasure chest has been exhausted today.

There is no need to take any more medicine for diarrhea.

His target is just the treasure chest.

After all, he is not a devil...

How could you put laxatives in the old man’s pumpkin juice for no reason?

"Okay, everyone. I believe everyone should be convinced by old Lepp now, then..."

Just when Blake was about to call it quits.

Old Lepp raised his hand.

"What's wrong?"

"That's right. I have a little experience with duels recently."

"I know that Master Blake is very powerful, so I just wanted to try it with Master Blake...to see how far my abilities are."

As Old Lepp spoke, his pair of cloudy old eyes rolled around.

"Oh? So, you want to have a fight with me?" Blake asked with a smile.

"Exactly." Old Lepp looked at Blake with a very drunken look.

Following Old Lepp's answer, the crowd became a little commotion.

Could it be that this old guy is relying on his own strength to rebel?

"Mr. Rep, isn't this not good?" Bolton was the first to object.

They had just understood how strong Old Lepp was.

But Blake.……

Even though he is extremely talented, he is still only over ten years old.

How could he be Old Lepp's opponent?

This is also what most people think.

"Mr. Repp, we respect you now, but this does not mean that you can replace Master Blake." Someone else began to express their position.

This obviously means that even if Blake can't defeat him, they will not recognize old Rip as the boss.

However, Old Rep ignored them at all and just looked at Blake quietly.

"Okay! I agree!" Blake agreed simply.

"Master Blake! This..." Bolton wanted to stop Blake.

However, Blake waved his hand, "Don't worry, I'm actually very strong.

Blake knew very well that Old Lepp did this not to rebel, but to help him win the hearts of these people.

Old Repp knew Blake's terrifying strength.

But he didn't know that Blake had completely conquered these people with the help of the system directory.

Therefore, in order to help Blake establish his authority.

Only Lao Lepp would plan to let Blake defeat him openly when everyone knows that he is powerful.

Then, of course, others will be more convinced by Blake who is more powerful than him!

Blake accepted Lao Rep's kindness.

First of all, he also had itchy hands and wanted to fight.

Secondly...the treasure chests from these guys haven't been confiscated yet!

Moreover, the matter of the system directory cannot be explained.

When Old Rep heard that Blake agreed, he also knew that Blake had accepted his kindness.

Therefore, his expression immediately became serious.

When fighting Blake, be serious.

If you are not serious, you may get g......

"Master Blake, please wait a moment." Old Lepp said and began to put on his sultry alchemy equipment.

Everyone glared at him.

Challenging Master Blake is just a matter of bullying the younger ones.

Even wearing equipment!

I noticed the strange looks from my colleagues.

Old Lepp just said with a smile: "You guys don't understand. If you don't wear this, you will die."

Blake felt helpless when he heard this.

The old guy said it like he wouldn't hold back.

However, since you are ready to be beaten...

Blake couldn't help but feel a little itchy again. How about... use a little more force?

no!

Still can't let go, Lao Lepp is one of his own...

What to do if it’s broken!?

After a while.

Old Repp, fully armed, stood in front of Blake.

The two people stood facing each other as before.

The moment the two stood still.

Everyone immediately felt it again, a sense of oppression that was heavier than before!

Bolton was shocked.

Because he found that the aura on Old Lepp was even more terrifying than when he was on the court just now!

This shows what?

This shows that when the old guy faced him just now, he didn't use all his strength at all!

Thinking about it this way, Bolton felt a little proud just now that he could pierce old Lepp's sleeves.

I suddenly felt a huge sense of frustration.

At the same time, he looked at Blake worriedly!

Then he was covered.

Because Blake looked exactly the same as before.

He just stood there quietly with a relaxed smile on his face.

It seemed like Old Lepp's aura and the terrifying magic power swirling around him.

None of them had any impact on him.

Even his robe was not blown up...

At that moment, Bolton even suspected that Old Repp was cheating!

But in the next moment.

"Crack!"

"boom!"

Peng Bai's impact pushed everyone around him back several steps!

In the field.

Blake and Lao Rep staged a top-notch welding performance...

The electric light in Blake's hand was connected with the red light in Old Lepp's hand.

The swaying magic power forms countless filamentous small arcs around...

Everyone had to take a few steps back again...

"DET......"

"So fierce!"

"I thought old Lepp was letting loose..."

Bolton sighed: "It's really a waste..."

"Huh? Old Lepp is in trouble!? I think it's quite hard. His old face is distorted!"

Bolton sighed again: "Didn't you see? The one who let loose is Master Blake..."

"Yeah....…"

Others expressed doubts.

But the next second, a hole suddenly appeared in Old Lepp's rare magic robe...

Only then did everyone realize that the arc had spread to Old Leip!

That hole was penetrated by the arc!

"bump!"

Everyone was shocked.

When I took a closer look, I realized that it was Lao Lepp's "The Wizard Who Uses Pages" that blew up...

Old Lepp grinned and held on.

My hair was fried by electricity...

.....…

"horrible……………"

"It's just Lao Lepu. If I... I might be familiar with it..."

"bump!"

"Snapped!"

After a few seconds, all the equipment on Old Lepp exploded...

"Okay, okay..." Old Lepp began to beg for mercy. "Can you leave me a pair of pants...I accept..."

"bump!"

"B..."

The electric light converges.

All the equipment on Old Lepp's body exploded...

With some embarrassment, he pulled a piece of rag and tied it to his belt, barely covering his bare butt.

At this time, Grindelwald, who had been sitting on one side, witnessed this one-sided battle.

He looked at old Lepp, his eyes shining.

Of course, his eyes didn't light up just because he saw the old man's bare butt...

It was because he was shocked by Lao Lepu's strength!

He already knew how powerful Blake was when Blake used the vampire as a sandbag hammer.

But old Lepp……..

This was the first time he knew about the existence of Old Lepp.

Moreover, Old Lepp's strength seems to be completely on the level of Dumbledore and Grindelwald!

Grindelwald's heart suddenly relaxed.

With this old guy here, even Blake is an ordinary little wizard.

He can also run this organization well while protecting Blake very well!

When everyone saw that Blake had won the battle, they couldn't help but cheer...

Old Lepp beat them so badly just now.

They tried their best and couldn't hurt Lao Lepu at all, so they were naturally very unhappy.

Now Blake beats old Rip until his butt is bare.

Naturally, they were greatly relieved and cheered.

When Old Lepp saw them cheering, he knew that his goal had been achieved.

And Blake didn't reveal the truth.

He gently pointed at the rags on Old Lepp's body with his wand.

In an instant, the robe was put on Old Lepp's body.

Blake said: "Your equipment was too rough. It looked uncomfortable to me, so I destroyed it. I'd better get you a set."

"Okay! Hahaha!" Although old Lepp looked miserable.

But now, with Blake's promise, he has made all the bubbles in his nose look beautiful!

A set of ordinary alchemy equipment, replaced by alchemy equipment made by Blake himself!

Make a lot of money this time!

He knew very well how powerful the young master he was following was in alchemy!

Blake added: "By the way, you can follow up on the commission Agatha mentioned. I'm still quite curious."

"Besides, you have to give these gentlemen something to do.

"Okay!" Old Lepp was in a very happy mood after receiving the promise of a set of alchemy equipment.

"Good girl. Listen to me. This little yellow guy Blake is not a serious person." Mr. Warley persuaded Cassandra earnestly.

Look, what a serious young man. Are you dating several girls at the same time?"

"This kid is too carefree! You can't be his only one..."

Kassandra put the kettle on the stove and boiled the water expressionlessly.

It was as if the nagging father beside him didn't exist.

Mrs. Warley approached and gestured towards Cassandra.

Cassandra picked up the wand and pointed at her ear, "Mom. What's wrong?"

"My dear, the porridge is ready.

"Okay, I'm going to serve the porridge."

Mr. Worley watched in amazement as Cassandra ran away.

"She...she actually listened to the curse with a blindfold just now!?"

"That is to say, I just chatted for half an hour and she didn't hear a word?!"

Mr Worley said he was hurt.

"My daughter doesn't want to listen to me anymore..."

"You also know that you have been nagging for half an hour... If it were me, I would have to block your voice!"

"But...I..." Mr. Worley wanted to defend, but he had nothing to say.

"Okay... I know what you think. But... my daughter finally traveled with us. She still used the teleportation magic that Blake taught her to take us on the trip.

"But you keep talking bad about Blake here. It would be strange if she is willing to listen! You don't even think about how helpful Blake is to our family. Such a powerful 3.1 magic. Just teach!"

Mr. Worley said dejectedly: "I also know that Blake has been a great favor to our family. But...I don't want to see my daughter feel wronged..."

"What a wonderful daughter our daughter is... so beautiful and cute! Blake is so carefree! I can't stand it!"

"My dear, please wake up. Blake didn't say that she wanted to date Cassandra..."

"According to what Cassandra said, Blake has always treated her as a normal friend..."

Before Mrs. Warley finished speaking, Mr. Wolfe interrupted.

"Confused! How can there be any pure friendship between men and women!? It's all nonsense!"

"This is just their half-hearted excuse!"

"I'm a man too! We don't understand what that kid is thinking?!"

"That's what all the scumbags who want to step into a few boats say!"

Mrs. Warley's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"That's not right... If you say so... there is no pure friendship between men and women. Then what happened between you and Mrs. Phils? You said last time that you two were pure friends. friendship

"Ah...just...just pure friendship..."

"No! What is your relationship with her?"

"No, we are just friends...

"Just now you said there is no pure friendship between men and women! In other words... OK! You stinky man! You actually hid it from me..."

"NO, I have not….……."

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

"I didn't...you misunderstood..." Mr. Worley lamented in his heart.

A wave of brainwashing, not only failed, but also got myself involved!

ps: I have never missed my keyboard so much.