Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

Professor McGonagall's eyes had been darting back and forth between Blake and Hermione for a minute.

Until the smile on Blake's lips felt a little stiff.

Professor McGonagall said seriously: "Blake, can you really guarantee that Miss Granger has fully mastered the content of these elective courses?"

"I can guarantee that, Professor McGonagall." Blake nodded.

Professor McGonagall looked at Hermione again, who was hiding behind Blake like a quail with her head lowered.

"If she really masters it completely, then of course I can arrange an early exam for her."

"But if it turns out in the end, this is just because you want her to finish her elective courses early so that she can have time to mess around with you..."

Professor McGonagall's eyes became stern.

"Of course I wouldn't do that, Professor, what would it do to me?"

"If Hermione doesn't master this knowledge, won't she be exposed in the exam?"

"I wouldn't do such a thing."

Blake explained.

Professor McGonagall nodded slowly at last.

She looked at Hermione again, "Miss Granger, are you sure you want to do this? If you fail the exam..."

"I think I have to deduct twenty points from my college to punish you for exaggerating about Haikou."

Hermione nodded firmly. "I'm ready Professor McGonagall."

After hearing Hermione's assurance, Professor McGonagall sighed, and the serious expression on his face gradually softened.

"Of course I hope you can do it, and...if you really do it, I will feel very proud."

"Because in that case, you will become the first third-year student in the history of Hogwarts to pass the elective exam in advance just one week after entering.

Hermione smiled, "Thank you for your trust, Professor McGonagall."

She reached to her neck and held the necklace around her neck.

That's her time-turner.

But Professor McGonagall stopped her.

"Let this thing stay with you for now. If you fail the test, I will take it back without you having to say anything.

17 "In fact, if it hadn't been for Blake's request... Professor McGonagall pursed his lips.

In fact, if you hadn't seen Blake's magic.

Professor McGonagall would never believe something so outrageous.

You have only studied the elective course for a week, and the textbooks are still brand new, so you tell me that you can take the exam?

Who are you kidding? However, since it was Blake who said it, he must have a reason...

"Okay...the exam will be scheduled for next Monday. You should go back and prepare well.

"It's already ten o'clock in the evening, you should go back and rest."

"In view of your special circumstances, I will not deduct points for your night parade."

"But please come see me again during the day next time.

After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, he sat back in his seat and continued the work that he had not finished just now.

Faced with Professor McGonagall's expulsion order, Blake and Hermione bowed slightly, then turned to leave.

Suddenly, there was a knock on Professor McGonagall's office door.

"Please come in." Professor McGonagall frowned, put down his quill again and spoke.

"Creak." The door was opened.

Mr. Filch happily walked in holding two sluggish students.

"Professor McGonagall, I caught two cockroaches wandering around at night and trying to escape from the castle!"

After Filch saw Blake, the smile on his face suddenly became stronger.

The faces of the two unlucky guys were exposed as if a fisherman was showing off the big fish he had caught.

"Uh..." When Blake saw the two unlucky guys, one of them opened his mouth in surprise.

"Fred George?"

Blake had imagined several candidates for being caught, but these two were the only ones he couldn't think of.

It's not like these two guys never got into trouble when they were out at night.

But it never happened to Filch.

Moreover, after having the Marauder's Map, the two of them were even more at home.

Even less likely to be caught by Filch.

At least, before Blake entered school, they all made Filch howl with anger.

But Filch could do nothing about their existence.

What's going on now?

He had the Marauder's Map in hand and was caught by Filch.

The chance of such a thing happening is as small as the sea cucumber team reaching the World Cup finals and challenging the five-star Brazilian team that year...

Fred and George both covered their faces with their hands after seeing Blake.

You can't see me...you don't know us...

Being caught by Filch was a great shame and humiliation for them.

But now...it's overturned.

"They were trying to get out of the castle through the castle gates."

"I happened to put a little trick on the castle door bolt..."

"So, I discovered it and caught them all in time.

Filch said proudly.

Professor McGonagall looked at those two idiots, his face turned pale with anger.

These two guys often went out at night, and she knew it.

Besides, would you still be a Gryffindor if you didn't travel at night?

But... don't get caught!

If you get caught, don't blame me for being rude!

"George Weasley! Fred Weasley! OK... very good!"

"It's you again! How many times has this happened?"

"Your behavior forced me to deduct four points from my college!"

"Moreover! You will face half a month of confinement!"

Professor McGonagall's heart ached when he thought about the low marks in his college.

She glanced at Blake, and Yi Shi felt even more excited.

Hufflepuff has Blake, and they have won all the Academy Cups in the past few years!

Thinking of this, Professor McGonagall felt even more sad.

Blake is obviously Dumbledore's baby.

According to tradition, no matter what, this should be a student of Gryffindor!

Why did you go to Hufflepuff?

Professor McGonagall looked at Blake, getting angrier and angrier.

"Why aren't you leaving yet? Do you also want me to deduct your points?"

When Blake heard this, he immediately pulled Hermione and ran away as fast as he could.

He was very convinced just now.

If only Hermione hadn't been with him just now.

Professor McGonagall will definitely use the night trip as an excuse to deduct points from him!

However, Hermione was here, so she couldn't just keep Hufflepuff.

Therefore, in order to prevent her college from being deducted points, she did not catch Blake and deduct points.

At this time, Blake, combined with what Filch said just now, quickly understood where the two guys were planted.

He remembered that when he first started school, he deduced the door bolt.

Those two guys looked eager to try.

Filch also saw their expressions, so he quietly used his magic card to move the door bolt.

Come to think of it, Fred and George bit the bait that had been laid out a week ago.

Then Filch took it all in one pot...

Blake touched his chin and said, "It seems that Filch's ancient runes are pretty good."

Hermione asked in confusion: "Ancient Runes? When did Mr. Filch learn Ancient Runes?"

"Well, I've been studying for a long time." Blake nodded.

"how do you know?"

"Because I taught you this." Blake said with a smile.

"It's you again?" Hermione was surprised, but she felt it was natural.

Blake, this guy, feels like something strange is happening.

will be related to him

Well, it would be better to say that it was because of him that these strange things happened.

"That means that our Gryffindors were deducted forty points tonight because of you?"

Hermione said biting her lip.

"Uh...it has nothing to do with me, it's them who want to go out at night.

"Moreover, when they left the castle before, they always took secret passages.

"You have to go through the main gate if you have a convulsion today. You can't blame me if you get caught.

Blake was aggrieved by Hermione's complaints.

Hermione sighed, realizing that Blake was right.

However, her curiosity quickly overcame her frustration about her college's deduction of points.

So, I asked Blake why this happened.

To be fair, both she and Professor McGonagall were surprised when the Weasley twins were caught by Filch.

Back in the Room of Requirement, Blake said.

"I remember telling you about the magic cards."

"Hmm...I do remember you said that you could write ancient runes on them, and then those cards would become magical." Hermione nodded.

So, Blake once again explained the principles of ancient rune cards to Hermione in detail.

Hermione's eyes lit up.

It turns out...that ancient runes can still have so many tricks...

"At that time, I saw that Mr. Filch's use of magic was a bit unsatisfactory. So I recommended my method to him. Using cards to cast spells..."

Hermione continued what he said: "Then tonight, the Weasley twins were caught by an ancient rune card designed by Mr. Filch?"

"Now, this has nothing to do with me." Blake emphasized the disclaimer again.

Hermione gave Blake a complicated look.

Just because you noticed someone was bad at magic, you found a new way to cast spells?

Hermione only felt that this guy's talent was so amazing that it made people feel suffocated...

However, she believed that with her soul lantern, she would be able to see his back!

Blake sat down comfortably in the chair.

"Give me your lamp and I'll help you improve it tonight."

Hermione was stunned for a moment, then said with firm eyes: "No need...

"Huh? Why?" Blake asked strangely.

"I...I decided to learn alchemy from you. This lamp...let me perfect it myself."

"When I completely perfect this lamp, I will be a master.

Hermione said with a smile.

"Oh...that's a very good idea. Be ambitious!"

Blake applauded.

"But...if you want to perfect this lamp, alchemy alone won't do it."

"You still have to master ancient runes, soul magic, charms, herbalism..."

Blake talked about seventeen or eight subjects in one breath, and Tuan put down his counting fingers.

...........After you have learned this, you will have the knowledge to perfect this lamp.

Hermione looked at Blake in shock, not even knowing when her mouth opened...

"I...I thought I just needed alchemy..."

Hermione said coquettishly: "I'm sorry...it's just that I don't know how high the sky is..."

"Don't say that, I believe you can do it." Blake rubbed her hair lovingly.

It made her already fluffy hair even messier.

Hermione struggled feebly,

In the end, Blake turned her hair into a chicken coop...

Finally, Blake handed her a thick black notebook.

"These are the alchemical notes of my teacher, the greatest alchemist, Mr. Nico Flamel."

"It records the most essential alchemical knowledge of my teacher's life."

"I'm turning it over to you now."

Hermione looked at the notebook in her hand in shock, "Nicholas Flamel? No, no, no... this is too precious! I can't accept it, Blake..."

"No...you should accept it." Blake said: "Knowledge is meaningless if it cannot be passed on. 11

"If you are reluctant to pass it on because it is too precious, this notebook is still in the hands of my teacher."

Hermione looked at the notebook in her hand, feeling shocked, touched, and a little sweet...

These are Nico Flamel's notes. How precious they are!

He actually gave it to me like this!

Hermione's mood was complicated here, while Blake's system notifications were all connected in her head.

Hermione is really a treasure girl, this golden treasure chest is... tsk tsk!

Blake added: "You may still not understand this notebook."

"But it doesn't matter. With that lamp here, you can master the basics of alchemy first. Later, I will give you a book list, and then you should be able to understand it."

"Of course, if you don't understand something, you can ask me.

Hermione's eyes were filled with stars: "I will definitely study hard!"

"Then...do you need my help with this lamp, or do you want to do it yourself?" Blake asked.

"I decided to perfect it myself!" Hermione said firmly.

"Ah...then you really still have a long way to go...well...maybe not that long."

Blake looked at the soul lantern.

"My collection of books is in the suitcase in the wooden house. I will put the list in the suitcase together later.

Although Hermione was very excited at this time, she also felt a little weird.

She felt like Blake was trying his best to explain something...

Well, in other words, it’s like a person who is about to go on a long journey, telling his family before leaving...

"Blake, are you planning to go somewhere?" Hermione couldn't help but ask.

Blake was shocked, but there was no emotion on his face.

"Where can I go?"

"Oh...that's good, you give me the feeling that you are seizing the time to explain the good things, and then go on a long trip..."

"No, you guys are here, I'm not going anywhere." Blake rubbed Hermione's head again.

Blake sighed in his heart, girls' intuition is really powerful...

In fact, Hermione's feelings were not wrong.

Faced with the unknown when time travel will begin, Blake is now doing his best to prepare.

Not only is he preparing for himself, he is also preparing for those around him.

In case he left, he hoped that the people around him would be safe and calm.

Prepared a soul lantern and various books for Hermione.

Prepared moonflowers and other mutated magical plants that are enough to protect Cassandra...

Blake felt like there were still many things waiting for him to prepare for.

Time travel, safety unknown.

There are still many people he can't let go of in this life. .