Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

"Crack!"

Under Blake's savage gut-ejaculation spell.

That wooden target has a big hole in its belly!

next second...

"Click!"

The upper body of the wooden target fell off!

It was cut in half by the Gut-Eating Curse neatly and neatly!

obviously!

Blake's gut-ejaculation spell.

Stronger than Voldemort on Quirrell!

After all, Quirrell's level wasn't high enough.

Even if Voldemort is possessed, he can only exert less than one-tenth of his own mana.

BÆ...

Blake used this black magic for the first time.

Surpassed Quirrell!

This shows what?

This shows that this kid's black magic talent is so strong that it explodes.

Voldemort looked at the horrific target on the opposite side.

Ecstasy in my heart!

This kid was born to be a dark wizard!

And after experimenting with the power of black magic!

How could it be possible to give up this power?

And what Voldemort has to do now is to open the Pandora's box in Blake's heart.

Release this evil and desire completely!

Just like how I seduced Little Barty back then!

By the time...……

Not even Dumbledore can stop Blake from truly going dark!

On the contrary...... Just like the old Batty back then, Dumbledore's blocking.

Instead, it will become the pusher that pushes Blake to the dark!

"Ding! An extremely joyful emotion was detected!"

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

Blake curled his lips.

This guy Voldemort is really moody.

Obviously very happy, but behaved very calmly.

This caused his mood swings to be not strong enough.

Only golden treasure chests can be burst

Sooner or later, I will ask you to explode the Supreme Treasure Chest!

Looking at the horrible wooden target in front of him.

Blake was actually a little puzzled psychologically.

He just used his acting skills a little bit.

Is this spell so strong?

It has to be said that his proficiency in intermediate acting skills has greatly helped his emotional control.

Otherwise, he doesn't even know how to brew such negative emotions...

Maybe even the spell can't be released.

But with the help of intermediate acting mastery.

Blake cast himself as a pervert who loves gutting out...

Then it is logical to substitute myself into the abnormal first perspective.

Afterwards, a perverted sense of happiness that explodes the intestines of 610 appeared....

Finally, this powerful and frightening gut-ejaculation spell was used.

The rattling effect kind.

Even Voldemort was shocked to ecstasy.

Blake murmured to himself.

Could it be that my talent for black magic is also good?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

I'm obviously just a harmless little badger

Blake felt that the magic in this world was somewhat idealistic.

It's like...my power of thinking...

The more in place the emotion is, the more powerful the spell will be.

Not to mention black magic.

To use Avada Kedavra, one must have a crazy killing intent.

The Cruciatus Curse is a perverted emotion that wants to torture people crazily for pleasure.

As for the positive spell, the most typical one is the Patronus spell.

The happier the mood, the greater the power of the spell....

And Harry's mother's guardian spell.

The fierce emotions of love and protection made her guardian charm strong enough to protect Harry into adulthood.

Suddenly, Blake had a bold idea.

That is, if someone is crazy, he casts the Killing Curse or the Cruciatus Curse on him.

So will his system keep giving him treasure chests?

Because the other party uses black magic, the target of emotional release is yourself!

"Hiss! A road never imagined!"

Quirrell (Voldemort) saw Blake staring blankly at the wooden target without speaking.

I thought he was frightened by the power of his own spell.

The corners of the mouth could not help but rise slightly.

Longing for such a powerful force?

Longing is right!

"Very well, Blake, you showed me your resolve.

"Come back tomorrow night, I'll teach you something different...

The acting skills are good, the play is fast, and the play is also fast.

So Blake's emotions were not affected much by that black magic.

But he will never use this black magic again.

If it is not a wooden target, but a person.

That would be so bloody!

After Blake left the empty classroom.

Did not go back to the dormitory.

Instead, I chose to quietly go to the Room of Requirement.

When he came out, there was a small ball exuding a strange luster in his hand.

He uses materials from the Room of Requirement.

In the system, two normal-quality Poké Balls were synthesized.

One is used to hold Xiong Da, and he really wants to know if this small ball can make Xiong Da, whose potential has been exhausted, burst out with new potential again.

And the other... is to be used on the king of the horned camel beast!

The next day happened to be Saturday.

No entanglement of courses.

Blake had a barbecue meeting in front of Hagrid's cabin.

Those who came were a few friends who helped Blake promote the Dueling Club.

Except for Cassandra, Hermione and Hannah.

The others, like Cedric, Penello, Marcus, Wynne and Roger were first time visitors.

Except, of course, for the friends Blake invited.

Hagrid also invited Harry, and his good friend Ronald.

Anyway, the ingredients for the barbecue are privately sponsored by Hagrid.

So Blake didn't say anything either.

However, the one who cooks himself is of course Blake, who has superb culinary skills.

When putting barbecue or something on the stove.

Blake went to Hagrid's hut to bake desserts by himself.

Blake's craftsmanship can always make food outrageously fragrant.

The meat is not fully baked, and the dessert is not fully baked in the house. …

The scent that emanates is already very foul.

Those who have tasted Blake's craft are calm.

But those who haven't tasted Blake's craft obviously can't wait.

"Aren't you alright?"

"I think it's ready!" Wayne couldn't wait any longer.

"Hagrid, why don't I try it first? In fact, I am very good at food. I will know if it is cooked or not, and if it is cooked!" Grab an early bite.

Hagrid jammed himself against the grill.

"Not yet! I have to do exactly what Blake says."

"It's still... oh... just a minute away!"

"In order to make the fire just right, I think you should rest easy and wait for a while."

"I know it's a tough wait, but trust me, it's worth the wait!"

Hagrid swallowed hard himself.

Although he also wants to eat now.

But I remembered that I used to steal the barbecue before it was ready.

Then I ate the barbecue that was just right.

After that, he became more patient.

He just couldn't figure it out.

Why is it only tens of seconds away.

The taste has changed so much!

So, he knows very well.

It's totally worth the wait!

Everyone has never felt that a minute is so long...

When Blake walked out of the hut, he took a closer look at the condition of the roast on the rack.

Then sprinkle a pinch of unknown spices.

Only then did Hagrid put the grilled meat on the plate and hold it over...

Moments later, Marcus burst into tears.

"This barbecue...is so delicious! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Wayne and Roger were even more weeping.

"We have been in the same dormitory for so long, and you have never cooked us food..."

"I knew you made such delicious food..."

Cedric, who has become taciturn, has always inherited the dark-bellied attribute.

While Marcus and the others were still sighing.

He's already emptied the barbecue in front of Marcus...

What are you sighing? Wouldn’t it be nice to sigh after eating?

Penello ate the skewers with small bites.

The eyes have already become bright.

I remembered that when I was in Diagon Alley, I had to avoid (agbb) Blake's dinner because I had something to do.

She wanted to slap herself.

That time Blake said he would cook by himself......

If I had known that he was such a good cook... then I would have gone there!

Then Blake happily collected several golden treasure chests!

Wait until you are full.

Blake went to Hagrid's cabin and brought out the desserts.

Dessert made by Blake himself.

Crispy and sweet, Blake once again landed several golden chests on his friends.

Today can be said to be profitable.

Blake sat on the side, holding a cup of tea and drinking slowly.

Then quietly checked his system space.

Because I had collected a lot of golden treasure chests from Dumbledore and Voldemort before.

Plus the current golden treasure chest.

Blake crafted two more diamond chests!

As for the other silver and bronze items, he deliberately hoarded them.

Because sometimes, these low-level treasure chests can reveal some useful basic materials and skills.

For example, he is proficient in intermediate acting skills.

At first I thought it was a very useless skill.

But I didn't expect that when it was used with the spell.

It will be of such great use!

Therefore, Blake also recognizes these low-level chests.

It also has its meaning of existence.

Hermione saw Blake looking at a cup of tea, thinking.

I thought he had encountered some unsolvable problem.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Blake glanced at Hermione next to him.

Quietly put away his own system space.

"I'm thinking about a question."

"what is the problem?"

"You said, how many uses does dragon's blood have?"

Hermione said strangely: "The thirteen uses of dragon's blood was discovered by Dumbledore and his friends together. I heard that you didn't recite it accurately in Snape's Potion Company?"

"Hmmm...yes, so I'm thinking about the fourteenth use of dragon's blood." Blake said solemnly.

"Huh?" Hermione looked at Blake in shock.

A new use for a potion ingredient that's hard to spot!

It takes a certain amount of thought and countless experiments...  

The fourteenth use of dragon's blood?

When did Blake research it?

isn't he reading all the time

?

The kind of eyes that look nearsighted!

"So... what's the new use?" Hermione asked with wide-eyed eyes.

The others also heard the conversation between Blake and Hermione.

They also looked over.

Fourteenth use of dragon's blood?

It sounds very high-end and atmospheric!

Blake took a sip of his tea.

Then I saw the eyes of everyone expecting.

"You want to know?"

"I..."

Everyone nodded.

Blake put down his teacup, stretched out his right hand and pushed his glasses.

Said in a deep voice: "I don't know everyone...have you ever eaten Maoxuewang?"

Night fell.

Say goodbye to friends Blake.

Came to the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

After eating and drinking, he planned to meet an old friend.

He touched the poke ball in his pocket.

There was a burst of heat in my heart.

For one thing Voldemort was right about him.

That is, he is indeed extremely thirsty for power.

But is the so-called power really only black magic?

Fantastic Beasts, Fantastic Plants, Alchemy...

There are many things that can give oneself strength.

Blake felt that his vision...or his ambition was much bigger than Voldemort's!

After Blake looked around to see if there was no one around.

Turned on the invisibility function of the cloak.

Then he directly added a bubble head curse to himself.

Then use the flying ability of the levitating cloak.

He rushed out with a whoosh!

Five minutes later, we came to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, that beach!

Yep, tonight is the day Blake plans to tame the llama.

Under the bright moonlight.

Blake cancels the stealth function.

Then it slowly descended from the sky.

The place where Blake landed is right at the entrance of that cave!

It must be so close.

That horned camel must be able to find its own scent!

really....…..

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of heavy footsteps gradually came from the cave.

From far to near.

Soon, the tall horned llama appeared in front of Blake.

Because of Blake's unique Archdruid aura.

The horned camel did not attack immediately, but looked at Blake quietly.

Blake stood directly in front of the horned camel with a smile on his face.

He seemed defenseless all over.

But the horned camel is keenly aware of the danger.

At this time, another horned camel, which was two or three circles smaller in size, came out.

It also saw Blake.

It looked at the king who was on guard all over, but didn't dare to act rashly.

It looked at Blake, and decided to test this strange human in front of it for its king.

The Horned Camel suddenly roared.

To others, it is just an ordinary roar.

But to Blake who can understand the language of animals.

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"Humans! Standing before you is... the king of the Purple Horn tribe! The king of the eastern forest!

El Marchetit Agcarius!"

"Human! Who are you? Seeing the king of our clan, you still haven't reported your name!?"

Blake gasped, man!

Whose name is longer?

Are you sure you can fight it?

Blake coughed lightly, then said:

"The king in front of you, listen up!"

"Standing in front of you is... Thunderborn Lord of the Hogwarts Houses! King of Beasts! Unyielding! King of the Forbidden Forest! Ruler of the Tree Guard Tribe! Lord of the Phoenix! Black and White

Son of the Devil! Gellert Albus Percival Wulfric Bryan Blake Dumbledore Grindelwald!"

After listening to Blake's nonsense names.

The mouths of both horned camels were opened wide.

Although many names are unclear.

But it sounds very hanging!

"The king born from thunder! What is your business here?"

The horned camel king asked seriously. .