Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

"Ah? Does Chocolate Frog have my card?"

Blake was shocked.

"Of course, look."

Dumbledore handed over a card and said with a smile:

"You don't know how rare your card is. I opened many packs before I opened yours."

"Oh, my cheeks hurt from eating chocolate frogs."

Blake took the chocolate frog card.

On the card, Blake's portrait was winking at him with his left eye, and a Lockhart-like smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Blake suddenly looked like an old man on the subway

"Whoever painted this, it's because... it's so eye-catching!"

Dumbledore took the card back and said happily: "I think it's great! He's handsome, just like when I was young."

Blake couldn't help but said: "Professor, you have been laying the groundwork for so long, and this is what you want to say, right?"

"Haha, just say so...Okay, what do you think about letting you graduate early?" Dumbledore said with a smile.

Blake shook his head like a rattle.

I don’t want to graduate, I don’t want to go to work, I want to be miserable

"Really don't want to? But even if you go to Hogwarts again, you won't learn any useful knowledge.

"And...many professors have told me one thing, that is..."

"They feel very reserved about you, a person who may be much more knowledgeable than they are, sitting down to listen to a lecture."

"So, many professors have suggested to me that you should graduate early to prevent you from wasting your time."

Dumbledore said seriously.

In fact, not only the professors in the college, but also people from the outside world have also sent owls to Dumbledore to make suggestions on this issue.

Most wizards in Britain graduate from Hogwarts.

They naturally knew that education at Hogwarts no longer meant much to Blake now.

Blake is a recipient of the Order of Merlin, First Class.

I'm actually still in my third year at Hogwarts...

This can no longer be described as wasted years.

Blake said sadly: "How could this happen...Am I no longer their favorite student?"

Dumbledore said: "You have proven your strength in front of everyone."

"You also possess a Merlin Order of Merlin, First Class. Moreover, before this medal is warmed up, the second and third medals are already on the way."

"Think about it for yourself, do you think it's appropriate for a person like you to stay at Hogwarts as a student?"

"So, kid, it's not that the professors want to drive you away, but... all of us have high hopes for you and want you to fly higher. If you continue to stay here, you are just burying your regimental lead." ."

Blake was silent, because what Dumbledore said actually made sense.

"I was a little worried about your future time travel, so I never told you this for fear of affecting you."

"However, I have recently come to understand that since I just let nature take its course, the problems I was worried about were actually deliberate.

"It just so happens that you came here today to request a grade skip, so I took this opportunity to mention this matter to you."

Blake sighed, "But...I really can't bear to leave Hogwarts. You know, except for Marian Orphanage, this is the happiest place in my life."

"Besides, I still have so many friends here... You know, once you graduate, you won't have that much time to meet your classmates."

Dumbledore said softly: "I understand, Blake. I thought about this question before I told you about it.

"I've always known that you are a good, emotional boy. I also know that you can't bear to spend your time at Hogwarts..."

"To be honest, I don't want you to be forced to give up your good time at Hogwarts early because you are too good.

So...I thought of a way..."

"Well...it's not necessarily my idea...it was Grindelwald's idea..."

Blake quickly asked: "What method?"

"You should still remember that Grindelwald once wanted to invite you to be the professor of Nurmengard, right?" Dumbledore smiled.

"Ah? How did you know this?" Blake asked in surprise.

"Well, the things he showed off to me are far more than this, Blake... Dumbledore said with a nonchalant expression.

The letters he sent from Grindelwald, crumpled into paper balls, could fill two large sacks.

Blake asked hesitantly: "The method you mentioned doesn't mean you want me to stay at Hogwarts and become a professor, right?"

"Yes, Blake, when you graduate early, I will hire you to stay in school as a professor."

"In this case, you can continue to stay at Hogwarts. Moreover, you can continue to get along with your friends day and night.

Dumbledore smiled: "How about this method?"

"Well..." Blake hesitated.

"Think about it, if you become a professor, you can have an office and bedroom all to yourself.

"That way, if you want to do any experiments or other private things, you won't have to look elsewhere, right?"

Hearing this, Blake was a little moved.

Although he can do a lot of things in the Room of Requirement now.

However, once he enters the Room of Requirement, if people from the outside want to find him, they will need to use the Phoenix, or the house elf to find him.

Therefore, many people have no way of finding him if something happens to them.

So, if he really has an office of his own, this problem can be avoided.

However, although Blake was very excited, he still had concerns.

"Professor,... the professors at Hogwarts are already full, right? If you recruit me, won't that take away the positions of other professors?"

"I don't want to take away the professors' jobs...well...but if it's Snape's job..."

Blake grinned, "It's not like I can't do it."

"Ah sneeze!"

Snape, who was far away in the underground classroom, suddenly sneezed.

He looked at the potion ruined by his own sneeze in annoyance.

He had no idea that his job was being coveted by Blake.

Dumbledore smiled and shook his head.

"Although you are indeed good enough to teach Potions."

"However, Severus has done quite well. I can't just fire him for no reason."

Blake touched his chin and muttered: "It's easy, I'll find a way to drive him away!"

"Ahem! You kid..." Dumbledore laughed and scolded: "Why are you always thinking about tricking Severus?"

Blake smiled and said: "I was just joking, professor, don't take it seriously. I don't want to stay in the underground classroom all day."

"Okay, no more joking, professor, you'd better tell me what you think."

"I know you won't let me take down a professor's teaching position."

Dumbledore said: "You are very capable in all subjects. Logically speaking, you can indeed be a professor of any subject.

"However, as you said, there are already professors in other subjects. There is no need to change."

Dumbledore suddenly smiled and said: "So, I plan to continue to borrow that old bastard's method... to apply to the Magic Education Department to open a new subject - Alchemy.

Since we want to steal Grindelwald's method, we will naturally follow through and steal it thoroughly.

"Of course, we opened it in Hogwarts, not Nurmengard, what do you think?"

Blake looked at Dumbledore's bright smile in surprise.

Only now did he realize that Dumbledore was so sinister and so murderous.

"Professor, I bet that if Professor Grindelwald hears this news... he will be so angry that he vomits blood..."

Dumbledore chuckled, "That can't be helped, anyway, you won't go to Nurmengard. His method is a waste if you keep it, it's better for me to use it.

Blake was silent, this sentence was simply poking Grindelwald's lungs.

"What do you think of this method?" Dumbledore rubbed his hands and said, "We didn't offer this subject at the beginning because it would cost a lot of gold galleons to master it. It is difficult for many students' families to afford these expensive materials. cost of."

"But, Blake, I have seen your alchemy. You have improved many blueprints and abandoned the past tradition of requiring expensive materials for alchemy."

"Nico mentioned in his letter to me that you simplified alchemy. You truly released alchemy from the ivory tower and made it easily popularized.

"So...I have no reason to let go of such an opportunity."

"Blake, as long as you are willing, I will take action immediately."

"Of course, I can understand if you don't want to. You are only thirteen years old, and you are still a carefree age."

"You just have to do what you want to do."

Under Dumbledore's gentle gaze, Blake felt his heart suddenly become heavy.

Although he wanted to be a fisherman forever, but with the display of his abilities, it was almost impossible to be a fisherman forever.

There will always be various forces that he cannot refuse, pushing him forward.

For example, he studied alchemy and made various alchemy props to help his friends.

For another example, he studies potions and creates new potion formulas to help those he wants to help.

The result is that he, who talks about wanting salted fish every day, is reeling to death...

"Okay...it's not bad to be a professor first." Blake scratched his head and said, "Tom wanted to be a professor but couldn't."

Dumbledore smiled and said: "Tom can't be a professor. As you said when you scolded Severus before, a person without moral character is not qualified to be a teacher. And you, Blake, no one will say that you are not qualified."

After the incident at the welfare institution, no one would think that Blake was not of high moral character.

Blake said helplessly: "Professor, you made me blush...I, I don't know if I can do it."

Dumbledore said warmly: "You will definitely be able to do it, kid, and I bet if people knew that you would become a professor to teach their children, they would be ecstatic."

"Never underestimate your contribution to the wizarding world, Blake..."

Blake scratched his head and said a little shyly: "Then...when will I take the exam to graduate early?"

Dumbledore smiled and said: "Speaking of this... In fact, the Education Department of the Ministry of Magic has written to me a long time ago."

"They, like everyone else, want you to graduate early. So..."

"All your assessments have been waived. As long as you agree, you can graduate immediately.

"They still agree with the weight of three Order of Merlin medals, First Class.

A recipient of the Merlin Order of Merlin, First Class, still need to take exams for graduation?

Are you sure the person who asked the question is of a higher level?

so

The people from the Department of Education just wisely exempted Blake from taking the assessment.

Blake was silent again.

Sorry, my miserable life at Hogwarts is something the whole world can't stand, and they all want me to graduate...

When Blake walked out of the principal's office, he still felt that his head was average.

He felt that what happened today was a bit fantasy.

As soon as Blake walked out of the principal's office, he saw Cassandra and Hermione already waiting for him there.

"Hey, how are you? Are you going to call me senior, or are you going to join us in the fifth grade?" Cassandra asked with a smile.

Hermione said: "Professor Dumbledore has no reason to reject his application, Warley. Just like Professor McGonagall has no reason to reject our early assessment."

Blake raised his hand and scratched his face, "Well...it seems that I have disappointed you, I will not be promoted to fifth grade with you.

"How is that possible?" Hermione frowned.

"Ha, that means you have to call me Senior Sister from now on! Come on, why don't you call me (De Zhao) now?"

Cassandra puffed out her slightly sizable chest and smiled.

Blake sighed, "At this point, I have to let you down. I can't help you seniors either."

"Why?" Cassandra was stunned, "Dumbledore can't fire you, can he?"

Blake waved his hands and said, "That's not true. However, he suggested that I graduate early and then...invite me to stay in school as a professor."

"ah?"

"ah!"

Cassandra and Hermione looked at Blake in shock.

"So... you will have to call me Professor soon. Well... Cassandra, why don't you call me Professor Green twice now to answer the question?"

However, Cassandra had no time to pay attention to Blake's teasing.

She had not yet recovered from the shock, "Merlin...it seems that the world is crazy, a thirteen-year-old professor?"

Hermione was the first to come to her senses and glanced at Cassandra with disgust.

"Actually, there is nothing to make a fuss about...A thirteen-year-old professor? How does it compare to a thirteen-year-old recipient of the Order of Merlin, First Class?"

Cassandra was stunned. Indeed, this guy had already achieved much greater achievements than becoming a professor at the age of thirteen.

Nurmengard.

Grindelwald had already thrown several cups in anger.

"That old bastard! Despicable! How shameless!"

"You actually plagiarized my method! And... you wrote to me to show off! You kill people and... you also kill your heart?!"

"What are you talking about...'Blake won't stay in Nurmengard anyway, so just stay at Hogwarts and become a professor.".........Bullshit! Old bastard!

"Ah! Who made this cup? How come it doesn't break!"

Someone weakly replied: "Boss, this is a golden cup made by goblins..."

"Ha! Damn goblins!" Grindelwald roared angrily.

Goblin:???.