Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

The Hogwarts Express is still moving forward.

Blake was busy instructing Cassandra and Hermione on how to remove the sunflower seeds.

Then they were taught how to save and plant these seeds.

Just in the process of teaching.

Blake calmly and quietly collected the parchments on the table.

As for the potions question that I just said I wanted to ask Hermione for.

It's like it's never been mentioned.

Of course Hermione noticed.

I also understand Blake's little idea of ​​helping him out.

Hermione couldn't help but curl her lips.

This bad guy, it was you who made things difficult for me, and it was you who helped me out...

You just want to teach me a lesson, right? You bad guy!

Cassandra, on the other hand, was very interested in herbal medicine, so she concentrated too much on sunflowers.

He had completely forgotten about staring at Hermione.

time flies.

As the Hogwarts Express slowly entered platform nine and three-quarters.

Blake handed Hermione and Cassandra each a small bag.

This is a replica of his own plant collection bag.

Have Hermione and Cassandra put their sunflowers into bags.

Cassandra agreed.

She also believes that this plant has not yet been released to everyone.

Because it was a temporary vacation, everyone didn’t have a lot of luggage.

So everyone got off the bus very quickly.

Cassandra pulled Blake aside before Hermione could.

"Do you want to visit my house these days? Just go home with me."

"Just in time to introduce this new species you discovered to my parents."

"In this case, my father's misunderstanding about you can also be eliminated.

Faced with Cassandra's invitation, Blake certainly couldn't agree.

At least not today.

Today he has to go back to Hogwarts to participate in the Basilisk Subjugation dungeon.

The team is about to be formed over there, how can he not go?

"No, I...just have something else to do."

Blake said, looking towards the exit.

I saw Mr. Worley and Mrs. Worley standing near the exit looking this way.

And Mr. Worley's face didn't seem very good-looking.

Obviously, the first thing his baby daughter did when she got off the bus was not to come over and throw herself into the arms of her father.

Instead, he was so close to that boy, and he was tired of being there.

How could he be in a good mood?

After Cassandra heard Blake's refusal, her eyes followed Blake's gaze.

I happened to see my father looking here with an unhappy face.

Suddenly there was some misunderstanding.

He thought it was his father's vicious look that frightened Blake.

That's why Blake refused his invitation directly.

Cassandra thought of this, and a surge of resentment toward her father suddenly rose.

Mr. Worley didn't notice the change in his daughter's expression at all.

Just kept glaring at Blake.

I didn't realize that my little cotton-padded jacket was leaking some air.

"You don't have to pay attention to my father! As long as I'm here, he doesn't dare to do anything to you!

Cassandra said domineeringly.

Hermione didn't know when she quietly walked to the side.

"Blake, why don't you come to my house. We can take advantage of these few days of vacation to visit Mrs. Marian..."

Blake's eyes lit up slightly when he heard Mrs. Marian's name.

He did miss the lovely lady who brought him up.

Cassandra was keenly aware of this.

I cried out in my heart that it was not good!

Ah!!! Granger!!!

This bad woman really cannot be underestimated!

If you're not careful, she will take advantage of you!

She actually caught Blake's weak spot first!

Blake's eyes seemed to be wavering.

Cassandra gritted her teeth and said, "Granger, Blake must be busy these days, so let's not force him."

Hermione looked at Cassandra angrily.

This bad woman!

To actually say such a thing!

Does this mean that we will die together?

Cassandra glanced at Hermione and said nothing.

Her current thoughts are also very simple.

Since Blake doesn't want to be a guest in his own home.

Then don’t let him go to your house!

Let neither of us think twice!

"Well, I do have other things to do these days."

"I will visit your home again when I have the opportunity.

Blake smiled and waved to the two of them, then got out through the exit of Platform Nine and Three Quarters.

At the exit, he happened to see Harry and the Weasley family together.

Thinking about it, Harry definitely didn't want to go back to his uncle's house during this unexpected few days of vacation.

Spending the next few days at the Weasley family's burrow was more in line with his ideas.

Blake turned his head, planning to bypass the crowd, hide in an alley where no one could see him, and then directly open the dimensional door and go back to school.

"Blake!" a crisp voice came from behind.

Blake walked away silently, pretending that he didn't hear.

But he soon heard footsteps behind him.

Then, the corner of his clothes was pulled.

This caused Blake, who had originally planned to run away, to stop.

Blake turned around and saw Ginny, who was panting.

Ginny tugged at Blake's shirt.

"I was calling you just now, but you didn't hear me, and you ran so fast, I almost didn't catch up. y

Blake had an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Sorry, there were too many people, so I couldn't hear clearly just now.

"It's okay, Blake, my parents are over there. They all want to see you."

"Especially my dad, you... you not only helped him, but also saved me."

"So, he really wants to express his gratitude to you in person."

Blake looked up, just in time to see Mr. Weasley smiling at him.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

Blake said politely.

"Then... why don't you come to my house as a guest these days? By the way, your friend Harry Potter is also coming to our house.

At this moment, Blake's eyes happened to glance at the hidden wall of platform nine and three-quarters, where two girls appeared...

They are looking here with vigilance at this time...

Not to mention that Blake didn't have time today. Even if he had time, he wouldn't have agreed to Ginny going to her house today.

Because the two people he just rejected are still watching over there!

Blake said: "Sorry, Ginny, although I am also looking forward to visiting the Burrow, but... I just have other plans these days.

"So...I'm sorry. Next time I have a chance, I will go to the Burrow as a guest. I hope you can still welcome me then."

Ginny was a little disappointed when she heard this, "Okay... We'll welcome you whenever you come..."

"Then...goodbye." After Blake dealt with Ginny, he waved towards the Weasley family in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, he disappeared into the crowd.

Beside the hidden wall, Hermione and Cassandra looked at each other again after seeing Blake disappear.

"snort!"

"Ah!"

Then the two girls turned around and left...

In an empty dormitory.

Blake's figure suddenly appeared with sparks and stars.

He looked around.

Then he said: "Baker, are you there?"

"Snapped!"

A house elf suddenly appeared in front of Blake.

He was holding a large cloth bag in his hand.

"I want you to prepare something, are you ready?"

"Little master, Baker is ready." Baker handed over the big bag in his hand.

Blake opened the bag and took a look, then reached out and flipped through it a few times.

Then he nodded with satisfaction.

"Well done, Four Grams.

After hearing the compliment, Baker was so happy that he almost couldn't stand still.

"This is what a Baker should do."

Beck said with a trembling voice.

Blake put the big bag into the system warehouse.

Baker said: "If you still need it, little master, please ask Baker at any time.

"Okay, Bain. But I don't need your help now."

"Yes, then Baker will leave first. Just call Baker's name if needed."

Baker said, bowed humbly, and then disappeared into the dormitory.

Blake raised his hand again to open a dimensional door in the air, and then stepped in.

The next second, he arrived at the door of the principal's office.

After walking into the principal's office.

Blake saw that most of the people participating in today's action had arrived.

They were gathering together in twos and threes and chatting.

Newt saw Blake and nodded towards Nagini.

Nagini quickly walked towards Blake.

"You're here...bring this with you."

Nagini said and handed Blake a strange-looking helmet.

The eyes of the helmet are inlaid with two black crystal stones.

"What's this?"

"This is the protective helmet that Professor Dumbledore asked Mr. Flamel to make for you."

"You have to bring it with you before you can set off with everyone."

Dumbledore did not worry about Blake's safety after all.

He actually took advantage of this little time to go find Nico Flamel and make this piece of equipment.

In fact, among these people, he is the one who least needs this kind of protection.

But...Blake was still a little moved.

He didn't refuse, silently took the helmet and put it on himself.

Others didn't say anything after seeing it.

Even the venomous Snape didn't mock him.

Obviously, they all knew and understood what Dumbledore was doing.

At this moment, Dumbledore hurried in from the door.

As soon as he walked in he saw Blake wearing a helmet.

Seeing that Blake was so good, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, now that everyone is ready, let's go.

"Blake, you lead the way."

Not long after, eight or nine people arrived at the door of the abandoned girls' bathroom.

"The entrance to the secret room is right inside." Blake said.

Dumbledore nodded and walked in first.

"who is it?"

A ghost wearing black-rimmed glasses was sobbing while suspended in mid-air.

After hearing the noise, he immediately looked towards the door.

It was the ghost of Myrtle, the only person who died in the Chamber of Secrets incident.

She was asking angrily.

However, after seeing so many people walking in outside the door.

Myrtle was so frightened that she immediately screamed and ran back into the toilet...

Dumbledore looked at where Myrtle had disappeared.

His eyes were full of pity and guilt.

If I could have stopped Tom back then...

"Professor, look here. This is the entrance.

Blake said pointing to a faucet.

Dumbledore stepped forward quickly.

Sure enough, I saw a small snake carving on the faucet.

After Dumbledore checked it, he nodded towards Blake.

Blake looked at Nagini.

Nagini already knew what she needed to do.

She leaned close to the faucet.

"Hiss, hiss..."

A hoarse voice came from her mouth.

It's the Parseltongue word for "opening the door."

The next second, the entire wash basin started to move!