Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

"What? The manuscript was rejected?!"

Lockhart tore the letter in his hand into pieces.

"This is shady!"

Over the years, this is not the first time that Lu Ha has tasted the feeling of having his manuscript rejected.

Faced with Rita Skeeta's unfounded slander.

Lockhart's first reaction was to write an article to counter Rita.

B......

His counterattack article... has not been drafted...

"Asshole! Are you saying that my manuscript uses vulgar words?"

"Then how could Rita's article be approved?!"

Lockhart was furious now.

If you keep silent.

Wouldn't that be the default?

Then those fans of my own...

"No! I have to file a lawsuit against that woman!"

"I'm going to sue her!"

"I want to sue her for defamation, I want to sue her for violating my reputation!"

Lockhart thinks about his colleagues now.

And the weird looks the students looked at themselves.

He couldn't help but go crazy.

Although not everyone believed the newspaper articles.

But it's obvious that his reputation has taken a huge hit.

He can feel it very clearly!

Because there are fewer letters from fans!

Versus a frantic Lockhart.

Blake was currently studying soul magic leisurely in the Room of Requirement. "Zero Nine Zero"

He was sitting in an armchair.

On the table in front of him, there was a diary with a black cover spread out.

Above the diary.

There is a translucent soul floating like blue smoke.

It was a boy who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old.

It was the remnant soul in Voldemort's Horcrux.

But now, this remnant soul has its eyes tightly closed.

Floating motionless in the air.

Let Blake poke and poke with his wand...

Blake waved her wand again.

Tom, who was suspended in the air, turned over...

Blake's eyes were golden.

This is observing the remnant soul in front of me with the eyes of reality.

Although his wishful wand was able to cure the Longbottoms.

However, this does not hinder his curiosity and exploration of the soul.

After all, he has the best experimental subject, the Mu Horcrux!

"The remnant soul... But this one does look complete. There are no missing arms or legs or anything like that."

"Why is this...I thought at first that the remnant soul was only half..."

Blake touched his nose and suddenly raised his wand again and pointed at Tom's remnant soul.

As Blake thought.

A red light hit Tom's remaining soul.

Immediately afterwards, Tom's remaining soul changed!

I saw that part of Tom's translucent body suddenly became solid.

But the other part has faded away!

"This is.…………"

Blake touched his chin and observed the change carefully.

"Could it be said that the part that faded is the missing part of this remnant soul, and the part that solidified is the true body of this part of the remnant soul?"

"Could it be said that the human soul, whether it is a remnant soul or not, is like a jar filled with water?"

"The reason why it appears complete is because the shape of the jar has been fixed?"

"And the so-called residual soul means that part of the water in the jar has been poured out, so..."

"When I use the Ruyi Wand to make his remnant soul reveal its own state, will it become partly dim and partly solid?"

Blake picked up his pen and wrote in another diary.

After a while.

The soul body floating in the air suddenly slowly opened its eyes.

He first looked around suspiciously.

Then, after seeing Blake, a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face.

"You...what did you do to me?!"

Tom angrily questioned Blake.

Blake put down the pen and raised his head to look at the soul floating in the air.

"I'm doing great scientific research..."

"Science? What science..."

"Okay, let's put it in simpler terms."

Blake closed his notebook.

"I am conducting research on the souls of wizards, especially the incomplete souls..."

"And you, my friend...you are selflessly helping.

"What did you say!?" Tom glared angrily at Blake.

Selfless help?

Well said!

Isn't this just a guinea pig?

No matter where he is, Tom is always the best!

Experimental product?

When had he, Tom Riddle, fallen so low?

"Ding! Extremely angry emotion detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a golden treasure chest!"

Blake smiled, picked up the wand and waved it lightly.

Tom Riddle floats sideways in the air.

Just like that, he turned his head again.

Floated down and stood in Kongchen.

"There's no need to be so angry, Tom."

"Look, I've experimented on you so many times, and you're still unscathed, aren't you?"

Tom looked at Blake in surprise.

"Didn't you just pick up the diary today? Why did you say it so many times?"

"Wait! You have experimented on me many times? Could it be that..."

"You damn bastard! How dare you use the Oblivion Curse on me?!"

Tom hurled curses at Blake.

One side once again contributed a gold treasure chest to Blake.

Blake leaned back in his chair comfortably and looked at Tom with a smile.

The magic wand in his hand is still turning in gorgeous patterns...

Wait until Tom is tired of scolding.

Blake looked at Tom with a smile and asked:

"Have you finished scolding? With all due respect, your talent for scolding is far behind compared to your other talents.

"Unfortunately, your curses failed to arouse any anger from me.

"To be honest, I'm a little disappointed..."

"But I think it's normal for an outstanding wizard not to curse.

When Tom saw Blake like this, the anger that had just dissipated erupted again.

"You bastard..."

Another long while later.

Tom's voice gradually became quieter.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't want to scold him.

TO.......

Blake was leaning back in the armchair and listening to Tom tossing and cursing.

Actually fell asleep!

I've scolded you so many times, but you didn't react at all.

You actually fell asleep listening to it?!

The attack is too weak to penetrate the enemy's armor?

"Ding! Extremely angry emotion detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a golden treasure chest!"

The system's relentless announcement woke Blake up.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at the angry Tom with sleepy eyes.

"Are you done scolding me? I'll go to sleep after scolding you."

"What the hell..."

"Let's go back……………"

Blake waved his hand.

Tom hadn't even finished his curse words.

His whole body was roughly stuffed back into the diary by Blake...

Tom's treasure chest has dropped to the upper limit today.

Blake naturally has no need to talk nonsense with him anymore...

After Tom's remnant soul returns to the diary.

A lot of words poured out of the diary again...

All words starting with F.

Of course, Blake didn't bother to look.

After all, this guy only has a few curse words that come and go.

Nothing new at all, not too good at all...

Blake raised her wand deftly.

"Everything is forgotten!"

The diary suddenly stopped.

Blake closed the diary and stuffed it into the system warehouse.

Thank you Tom for your selfless service.

Blake's attainments in soul magic have now improved to a certain extent.

FFLX......

It's time to go to St. Mungo's...

After Blake packed up, he left the Room of Requirement.

Walk towards the dormitory.

Just when he turned a corridor on the third floor.

A dark shadow appeared in front of Blake and stopped him.

Snape glared at Blake sullenly.

His eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Oh, hello Severus, are you looking for me?"

"Don't call me Severus!" Snape said angrily.

"Is the Lockhart revelation in the newspaper yours?"

Blake admitted generously.

"Yes, it was me. What, Severus, are you going to complain to Lockhart?"

"What the hell...you can do it to him, why do you want to drag me down!"

Given that the description of the victim in that newspaper looked too much like Snape.

Therefore, during these days, except for Lockhart's chicken feathers and duck blood.

Deeply troubled, too, is Snape...

He always felt that during this period, his colleagues looked at him with pity in their eyes...

Even those students who were afraid of me in the past now look at me with pity in their eyes!

Of course he knows why this change happened!

All because of that damn newspaper!

And that photo that is 80% similar to him!

The similarity is only 80%, and that’s because the face is covered!

"Ah... I... want to say that this is actually an accident. Do you believe it?"

"Tell me, do I believe it?" Snape stared at Blake with dead eyes.

"But, this is really just an accidental injury!" 0.9 "The person in the photo is Ackerman Allen, you have seen it before... He is just a faceless model..."

"It's just that his dress and personality are a bit similar to yours... This is really just a coincidence!"

Blake said with an aggrieved look.

"I believe you as a ghost!"

"I tell you, this matter is not over yet!"

Snape said viciously.

"Things you didn't want to happen have happened, so what do you want to do?"

Blake spread his hands and said.

Snape took a deep breath.

"More money! The dividend you gave me... I have to pay more!"

Blake glanced sideways at Snape.

"Actually, you just want to find an excuse to add more money, right?"

Snape looked so angry, but the system didn't give any prompt at all.

Doesn’t this prove that this guy is actually acting?

"Nonsense! This is compensation for my reputation! This is what I deserve!"

Blake stared at Snape for a long time and suddenly said: "Okay...I'll give it to you..."

Just when Snape's eyes flashed with a hint of pride.

Blake suddenly said leisurely: "Actually, is there a possibility... If I find a way to marry your daughter as my wife in the future, the money you earn from me and leave to your daughter is actually still mine. ?”

Snape:!!!.