Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

"What position do you want to play?"

"We can build a tactical system with you as the core!"

Marcus asked as he picked up the broom that Blake had ravaged.

The tail of the broom had begun to smoke.

Blake hadn't spoken yet.

Cedric's hand had already patted Blake's shoulder.

"You're so fast!

Why don't you be the ball seeker! "

Cedric was the ball seeker of the Hufflepuff team.

But he saw Blake riding an old broom.

After all, he had such a speed.

He knew it.

Blake was more suitable for the position of ball seeker than him.

Just imagine.

When the Golden Cat Bandit appeared.

Which ball seeker could have Blake's speed?

Even if he started later, he would definitely be able to catch it first!

Blake shook his head.

"I don't really want to be a ball seeker."

"Why?"

"Well … I want to score goals!"

"I want to be a ball chaser."

Blake said honestly.

His purpose of joining the Quidditch team.

It was to show off his skills.

Although a ball seeker had the aura of a protagonist.

Most of the time, if there was no big gap in the score.

Once they caught the Golden Cat Bandit, they would win.

There would be a reversal.

Or the satisfaction of deciding the outcome.

......

Before the Golden Cat Bandit appeared.

Ball seeker was too boring.

He could only wander around.

If the Golden Cat Bandit didn't appear in the early stage.

Then most of the time, there would be no chance to show off his skills.

This was contrary to Blake's original intention of wanting to get the treasure chest.

As for the batter.

In fact, it was still in line with Blake's requirements.

The batter's task.

It was to hit the two wandering balls with a stick at the opposing players.

And to protect his players from being hit by the wandering balls.

Blake was indeed very confident that he could show off in the batter's position …

After all, with his skills and strength.

Protecting his teammates was naturally no problem.

B......

Similarly.

With Blake's abnormal strength.

Compared to protecting his teammates.

It might be easier to send all the opposing players off the field …

Then wouldn't the game be over?

How could he get the treasure chest?

But if it was a ball seeker!

That would be different.

Every Quidditch team had three ball seekers.

They only needed to throw the Ghost Fly into the other team's goal to score!

In other words.

As long as he kept scoring goals.

He could continue to maintain the high spirits of the 867 crowd.

In that case.

Every game.

He would definitely be able to get close to the treasure chest!

"Ball seeker?" Marcus nodded.

"With your speed and skills, ball seeker is indeed very suitable for you."

"But ball seeker's speed and skill's skills.

"You must have some pitching skills."

"But it doesn't matter........

Throwing skills were much easier to practice than flying skills.

The other team members were also looking at Blake eagerly.

Originally, Hufflepuff's three suitors weren't bothered by Blake's arrival.

They might feel unhappy that their position had been taken away.

After all, Blake's flying skills were too powerful!

At such a high speed.

He could even do Ronsky's feint!

Blake would definitely be the main player.

As for the three of them.

They would just rotate.

"But … there's still a core problem.

Blake。”

Marcus looked at the broom in his hand that was confirmed to be useless.

"You have to find a good broom that can let you fly!"

"Are you kidding me?!" Ronald looked at Harry in shock.

Because Harry had just told him.

In the afternoon, he helped Neville retrieve the memory ball thrown by Malfoy.

And after being taken away by Professor McGonagall.

It wasn't that he was fired or locked up.

Instead, he was pulled into the Gryffindor Quidditch team by Professor McGonagall.

"First-year ball seeker?"

"But first-year students are never …"

"What I'm saying is, you must be the youngest member of the academy team in many years!"

"It's been a century!" added Harry. "Wood told me.

This is indeed something to be proud of.

It was just that …

"Actually, you're not.

Harry.....”

Hermione sat across from Harry and Ronald.

"What do you mean?" Ronald's eyes widened. "Before this, there's never been …"

"Oh … Of course, but a few hours before Harry was selected into the team."

"Blake … Blake Green from Hufflepuff was pulled into Hufflepuff's Quidditch team."

Hermione said with a smile.

Blake could be pulled into the team.

She also seemed very happy.

"Oh!

Come on.

Don't joke around. "

Ronald expressed his disbelief.

Hermione shrugged. "Believe it or not, they didn't keep it a secret.

"I just saw them training in the Quidditch stadium."

Marcus and Wood were different.

Wood chose to keep it a secret.

They wanted to use Harry as their secret weapon.

But Marcus couldn't wait to let the whole world know.

They had a new genius player this year.

In fact, many people already knew about it.

Harry's eyes widened in shock.

A minute ago.

He thought that he was one of a kind.

B......

However, Blake gave him a surprise once again.

"Then … is he also a ball seeker?"

"Not really."

Harry suddenly heard two identical voices in his ear.

Fred and George walked over.

They patted Harry on the shoulder.

"Good job, Ha!"

"Wood told us."

"We're also on the school team."

"George and I are both batters on the school team."

Harry asked curiously, "You just said that Blake isn't a ball seeker …"

Fred and George looked at each other.

"In fact, he's a ball seeker for Hufflepuff."

"We went to take a peek at their training."

"Well … Blake flies very fast!"

"But it seems like a broom is useless."

Harry didn't understand what Fred meant by "broom is useless."

But he heard the key word.

That was, Blake flew very fast.

"Don't worry!

Harry!”

"Leave Blake to us!"

"Although he's very much to our liking."

"But we have to meet in the game."

"We won't hold back."

Fred and George waved their bats at the same time.

"Hufflepuff's batters can't beat ours."

"Although there's Blake as a variable."

"But our goal this year is still the Quidditch Cup!"

When Blake walked briskly into the cafeteria.

He clearly felt a large wave of bronze treasure chests entering his account.

Blake knew.

As a Grade 1 Magus, he was going to do it.

The news of him joining the school's Quidditch team had spread.

After all, treasure chests began to enter his account before he entered the auditorium.

There were even one or two gold treasure chests!

Very good.

He was one step closer to the Supreme Treasure Chest!

Blake walked quickly to Hufflepuff's long table.

Just now, after he destroyed two more brooms.

Finally, he found the balance point of magic power.

Although the speed was slower than before.

But it was still very fast!

Now.

Even if Dumbledore didn't help him with the brooms.

He could still use the school's old brooms to kill everyone.

But he might overdraw the old brooms' lifespan.

"Hermione, what's wrong with you?"

Blake just happened to run into Hermione.

But she seemed to be angry.

Blake used 0.01 seconds to recall what he had done.

Well.

She shouldn't be angry because of me.

After all, the system didn't prompt.

"They're so selfish!"

"What?"

"Just now!

Harry and the others actually agreed to a duel with Malfoy tonight! "

"God knows how many points Gryffindor will lose if they get caught!"

Hermione said angrily.

Blake could understand why Hermione was so angry.

Because of Gryffindor's score.

A large part of it.

It was Hermione's contribution.

Especially because of Blake.

Therefore, Hermione wanted to snatch the points.

That was practically a hellish level of difficulty!

She worked so hard to earn the points.

He could only watch helplessly as the two idiots who refused to listen to his advice squandered it!

Anyone would collapse!

"They'd rather believe in Malfoy's character than believe that I'm the reincarnation of Merlin?"

Blake laughed as he joked.

"What?" Hermione didn't quite understand Blake's words.

"Oh … Nothing. I mean, Malfoy's words can't be trusted."

"I bet he won't go to the appointment tonight."

"Instead, he'll report to Filch."

"The kind that reports the time and place clearly."

"When the time comes, if Filch isn't too useless."

"Then those two idiots will definitely be caught."

Hermione frowned.

"I have to stop them!"

"Damn it!

The points I worked so hard to earn … "

Hermione left the auditorium in a frenzy.

Blake looked at her back.

He didn't have any intention of interfering.

His words wouldn't change the direction of the plot.

If he remembered correctly.

Then they would break into the corridor on the fourth floor tonight …

Then he saw Hagrid's little cutie, Lu Wei, the three-headed dog.

If it continued like this.

He didn't interfere.

In the end, Quirrell would definitely be killed by Harry.

Since that was the case, he could just lie down.

Why should he interfere with Dumbledore's plan?

It was better to go home and study his own alchemy.

The homework assigned by the professors.

For Blake, it was very simple.

After he finished his paper on Transfiguration.

He even had time to check it for Wayne and Roger.

Then he went out.

Not to intervene in Harry's "special operation" tonight.

Instead, he was going to continue reading in the Room of All Requests.

Since

Nico Lemay's manuscript was a test.

There was no time limit.

Then Blake decided.

He'd better finish reading Grindelwald's books first.

After all.

While reading the manuscript.

After reading for a while, he had to stop.

He had to study another round of knowledge before he could come back and continue reading.

It was very uncomfortable.

It was better to finish reading the books sent by Grindelwald.

He waited until he had mastered the knowledge in all fields.

Then he would read Nico Lemay's manuscript.

It would be much faster.

Time passed quickly when he was engrossed in reading.

Blake glanced at his equipment watch.

It was already twelve o 'clock in the evening.

He packed up his things.

He took one last look at his precious plants.

Then he used the levitation cloak to become invisible.

He left the Room of All Requests directly.

Blake had just gone down to the fourth floor.

He heard a burst of noisy footsteps and screams.

Of course, there was also Filch's panting sound.

It didn't take long for Blake to hear Pippi's voice.

"If you don't say please, I'll say I don't know anything.

Then there was Filch's voice, which was suppressing his anger.

"Okay … Please tell me."

"I don't know anything!

Hahaha … "

Naughty Naughty left quickly.

Filch cursed in exasperation.

Then he continued to carry his chandelier.

He wanted to continue looking for people.

Blake knew that he had run into Filch's arrest of Harry and the others.

He stood still and had no intention of intervening.

Filch's figure soon came out from the corner.

Because Blake was invisible.

So he stood quietly beside him.

He wanted to get out of the way.

"Meow!" Madam Loris meowed softly in the direction of Blake.

Even though Blake was invisible.

She could also keenly detect the aura of the Great Druid on Blake's body, which made her feel comfortable!

"What's wrong?

Do you smell anything? "Filch immediately perked up.

He immediately looked in the direction of Blake.

Then, he rushed over.

Blake took a step to the side.

Only then did he realize that there was a door behind him.

Behind the door was an empty classroom.

Filch didn't see Blake.

But because of Madame Dolores.

Therefore, he mistakenly thought that the troublemakers were all hiding in the empty classroom.

Blake waited until Filch went in.

He continued to walk forward.

But as soon as he turned the corner, he saw Harry and the others running in his direction!

"Huh?" Blake was stunned.

He looked back at the lights in the empty classroom.

Filch would be out soon.

According to this trend.

They would come face to face with Filch.

If they met face to face.

They wouldn't be able to escape.

Blake felt a little strange.

Logically speaking, they shouldn't be caught tonight.

Suddenly, he remembered.

If it wasn't for Madam Loris calling out to him, he would have been dead already.

Filch would not search the empty classroom either.

If Filch hadn't searched the empty classroom.

He might have gone upstairs by now!

They wouldn't have bumped into Harry and the others.

In other words …

Blake still accidentally interfered.

Filch was about to come out and bump into these guys.

"Tsk …" Blake waved his hand helplessly.

Then, the classroom door in front of Filch was slammed shut with a loud bang!

"Hey!

Who's outside! "Filch slammed the door angrily.

He concluded that there must be someone outside.

Then he locked him in the classroom!

Harry and the others were taken aback.

But since Filch accidentally locked himself in the classroom.

Of course, they had to keep running!

They had just met Lu Wei, the three-headed dog.

Their legs were still weak.

They were scared by Filch again.

In fact, they were almost at their limit.

Harry, Ronald, and Neville were still okay.

But Hermione was behind them.

He was already exhausted.

The group ran through the classroom door with all their might.

Then they ran frantically to the Gryffindor common room.

B......

Just as they passed the classroom door.

"Ouch!"

Hermione, whose legs were weak, was careless.

He stepped on the invisible Blake's foot …

He fell to the ground with a plop!

And Harry and the others were still in shock.

They didn't notice that one person was missing from the back of the team.

They ran away quickly …

"Hiss … You're a scammer!" Blake frowned.

"Crack!"

At this moment.

The classroom door was violently smashed open by Filch.

Hermione watched in despair as the classroom door opened in front of him …