Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little badger have?

Black saw Quirrell like this.

In fact, I already have my own inference in my mind

"What kind of help do you need?"

"If I can do it, I will try my best."

Black's sincere look quickly confused Quirrell.

Of course Quirrell believed Black.

In his eyes, Black is now the student he is most familiar with in this school.

After all, when he was waiting to die. Blake sent him burgers that could keep him alive.

Although the taste of those burgers was really indescribable... but thanks to those burgers, his life was saved.

He no longer needed to be forced by his master to poach in the Forbidden Forest. Unicorn

"That's right. Can you help me ask Mr. Scamander about the three-headed dog?"

Blake was a little surprised.

With such a direct question, he was almost defenseless.

But it made sense.

After all, Quirrell didn't know that Blake knew that there was a three-headed dog locked in the room on the fourth floor..

Therefore, even if Quirrell showed interest in the three-headed dog,

Black would not be suspicious without knowing that there was a three-headed dog on the fourth floor.

However, asking Black was a helpless move.

After all, this magical animal originating in Greece is too rare.

Therefore, the library itself does not have much information on the species.

Moreover... he does not want to search for information about the three-headed dog in the library with great fanfare.

Snape, who had been staring at him, would definitely notice what information he checked.

That would be almost like throwing himself into a trap.

Therefore, after occasionally hearing that Black and Newt Scamander were acquainted,

Quirrell once again The idea came to Black.

Newt Scamander must know the information about the three-headed dog.

If Black asked, he would not be suspicious at all.

It must be said that Quirrell's calculation was quite good.

However,...

Of course Blake won't let him get what he wants.

In other words, Blake doesn't want the key information that Quirrell had sex for nothing!

"A three-headed dog! I happened to hear Mr. Scamander say some of that." said Black

"real?! Quirrell jumped up excitedly!

Of course, the next second he knew that he had gone too far. 27

"Um, sorry... I've been looking for information for a long time and couldn't find it, so I got a little too excited."

"That's it...but why are you looking for information about the three-headed dog?"Blake asked pretending to be curious.

Blake's question made Quirrell feel a lot more relieved.

He had no other questions. He just asked himself why he was looking for information about the three-headed dog.

This at least proved that Blake did not know about the one on the fourth floor. The secret of the room.

In other words, there is no risk in asking him for information.

"It's like, you know, I'm a Ravenclaw"

"After my last adventure, I heard someone talk about a three-headed dog."

"But I don’t know if what he said is true, so I want to look for it to see if there really is such an animal. What are the detailed information?"

"You know, I'm a Ravenclaw, and if I don't understand these things, I won't even be able to sleep well.

Blake nodded,"I understand, I'll tell you now.""

Then Black began to tell the specific information about the three-headed dog.

Where it was born, how many pups were born in a litter... blah blah blah... The more

Quirrell listened, the more strange he felt. Because although Black told it in detail, there was nothing. Talking about the point that interests him the most!

That is the weakness of the three-headed dog.

But every time Blake is about to talk about the weakness, he will immediately bypass this point and talk about other things!

Quirrell is listening on the side, simply It was even more uncomfortable than scratching an itch through a boot!

With this method, Black rubbed several silver treasure chests in Quirrell's place!

Finally, Quirrell couldn't bear it anymore. He started to ask directly:"What if...we meet How should we deal with a trisomic dog? After finishing speaking

, he leaned forward and looked at Blake expectantly.

Blake said:"If you encounter a three-headed dog...run!""

"ah? Quirrell was caught off guard and almost fell off his chair.

"Professor, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, it’s okay, the chair is a bit broken... Ahem... Can you only run when you encounter a three-headed dog?"

"This thing can't be beaten again and again, so of course it can only run away.……"Blake looked as if he was taking it for granted.

"Then... what if I can't run? Are you really waiting to die? No solution at all? Quirrell asked with some despair.

If he can't pass the three-headed dog Luwei, then he will never be able to complete the master's mission no matter what!

"In fact, it’s not impossible……"

"What is it?"Qui Luo got excited again.

He contributed another silver treasure chest to Black.

"It’s like this. The weaknesses of each three-headed dog are different. For some, as soon as you dance in front of it, it will be afraid and retreat."

"For some, you have to take out specific herbs for it to escape.……"

"What's more, you have to sing him a lullaby……"

"It's just that every three-headed hell dog has a different weakness, so you can't be sure!"

"So, once you encounter a three-headed dog and you still can't run away, you can only get lucky. If you are lucky, you can survive."

"If you are unlucky and make the wrong choice...then it will pounce on you without hesitation...and eat you alive!"

"So, if you encounter a three-headed dog, if you can run, then run as far as you can."

Of course this is Black's nonsense. The three-headed dog has only one weakness, and that is music. It will fall asleep when it hears music...

But Quirrell doesn't know! When he heard this, he couldn't help but groan in despair. There were so many possibilities, and if you made the wrong choice, you would die suddenly. Then how could you pass that three-headed dog? Do you really want to risk your life?

"Of course, if this is a tamed three-headed dog, then its owner must know its weaknesses."

When Quirrell heard this, he immediately became energetic again!

Yes! The wild three-headed dog has to risk its life, but it was raised by Hagrid! Hagrid must know!

But... this comes back to The initial problem.

Hagrid would definitely not tell himself about the situation of the three-headed dog...

Seeing Quirrell's troubled look, Black rolled his eyes.

"In fact, Hagrid also knows a lot about magical animals. You can ask him for more detailed information. He knows a lot more than me"

"After all, this particularly ferocious magical animal is his favorite! He has always told me that he has always wanted to raise a fire dragon since he was a child."

After Blake finished speaking, he saw a thoughtful look on Quirrell's face.

He knew that his words had an effect.

Although he already had a modified big black dragon. But creatures like dragons, Of course, the more the merrier.

Although the dragons in this world are all weak and have their hearts and livers ripped out every day. However, Black believes that if they evolve, they will be able to turn decay into magic.

What? The dragon eggs will arrive by then. In Hagrid's hands?

What's the difference between being in Hagrid's hands and in his Black's hands?

Would Hagrid hide such a good thing from himself, a fellow beast? Of course not!

When the time comes, he will tame it as soon as he hatches.! NTR directly in person.

Believe it or not, Hagrid has to thank us in person!?

……

Bob's grades in Charms class were not very satisfactory.

Because he was used to casting spells without a wand.

If he were to hold a magic wand... it would only have a negative effect.

And the spells in Africa are also different from those here.

These factors come down.

It's quite difficult for his Charms to reach Professor Flitwick's standards.

"The wand is really useless." Bob threw his wand aside in annoyance.

"Who said that?!" Blake objected

"Snapped!"

Black smashed his big wand on the table on the spot. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Wand useless? Do you know how many people I've knocked unconscious with this wand?"

"Hiss... So the wand is for knocking?"

Bob suddenly realized it! It seemed like he had opened the door to a new world.

"Of course!"

"Melee combat is the ultimate destiny of the mage!"

"What's the use of that wand made of wood? Bob picked up his wand and said,"

Then can I ask Mr. Ollivander to return it?""

"Well, that's not necessary, I just need to put some armor on my wand!"

"Armor a wand? What a genius idea!"Bob said excitedly.

Bob felt that Black's melee combat ideas were very suitable for him!

The curse himself may not be able to compete with most people.

But when it comes to close combat! Then he can punch a small Karami! Sometimes all I need to do is cast spells for defense without a wand, and then combine it with melee combat. Wouldn't that mean I'm invincible?!

"Let's take a look at the armor of this wand...it's actually very simple, you just need to wrap it with a layer of metal……"

"What shape is better? I think we can add a hammer head"

"Or, sharpen it and turn it into a Mitsubishi Army Spur! ?"

"OK! Here are two more blood slots!"

The excited discussion between the two directly annoyed Cassandra who was reading next to her.

"Do you want a magic wand or a murder weapon? ?"

"Is there a difference?"Black said with an honest face.

To be honest, there is really no big difference between a wand in the hands of a wizard and a gun in the hands of a Muggle...

The simple difference is that Muggle guns can only be used for attack. And the wizard's wand In addition to attacking, it can also be used for other daily purposes.

Therefore, it is normal to strengthen your weapon attack capabilities. Anyway, it does not affect normal spell casting.

"But we usually don’t need to fight!"Kassandra said unconvinced

"Hiss...yes, it is indeed a bit too conspicuous when not fighting."Blake pondered.

Then he clapped his hands

"Got it!"

Blake took out a lot of props and started processing them.

Fortunately, this is a secret base in a secret passage.

If they were making such a fuss in the library, they would have been kicked out by Mrs. Pince.

However, they were made such a fuss by Blake. Cassandra also lost interest in reading. She also ran to the side and watched Blake's operations.

"What are you doing? Bob asked Black.

But Black was too preoccupied to answer

"He is doing alchemy, this is alchemy!"

Kassandra's eyes were fixed on Blake's movements without blinking.

Recently, after discovering that she could not compare with Blake in every subject, she refused to admit defeat and began to study alchemy again. She dreamed of studying alchemy in a subject that was not available in the school. Catch up with Black and regain the victory.

But... well, in alchemy, Black is more ferocious than other subjects...

However, after Cassandra studied like this, she was attracted by the charm of alchemy. So, when I saw Blake doing it, I couldn't help but watch it carefully.

It's just...

Blake's movements were too fast! Even when extracting metal,

Cassandra didn't see clearly what he was putting on the flames. What kind of metal is it on? He has already started to use spells to shape it!

Even Cassandra, who has learned a little bit, doesn't understand it. Let alone Bob next to her.

Bob's eyes are full of unknown power. With admiration.

Only five minutes had passed. A silver wand handle appeared on Blake's hand.

It was made of metal and looked good in hand.

Blake took Bob's wand and removed the original wand handle.

Reinstalled the wand handle I made

"hold……"

Bob feels the handle feels good.

However, he still felt it. If only what he held in his hand was not a magic wand. But a sword, or even a stick. It's more comfortable than this light wand.

Blake seemed to read his mind and said,"Press the button on the wand handle."

Bob groaned, and then found the button on the wand handle.

He pressed lightly

"Click, click, click!"

Metal continued to spread out from the handle of the wand, and in an instant, it wrapped Bob's wand! And there was a small hammer head on the tip of the wand!

Bob waved the wand in surprise. Now, The weight is just right!

Seeing the strange appearance of the wand, Cassandra 073 felt a little dumbfounded. But she still couldn't help but admire Blake's alchemy!

Although the function of the wand handle is a bit weird. But, in

It only took five minutes to generate the idea and make the finished product! And there was not a single failure! Even the most critical blueprint did not need to be drawn in advance!

This would be justified if it were placed on those alchemy masters in their fifties and sixties..

But Black... He has only been exposed to the magical world for a few months...

In just this little time, he can learn alchemy to this extent!

Cassandra has always been confident that she is not weaker than others. Even if she is a top student Hermione, she was not convinced either. At most, she felt that the other party was very strong, and they felt sympathy for each other.

But only Black... was suppressed in all directions! Ever since this person appeared in her sight, he was completely unspeakable. The truth is strong!

Therefore, Cassandra, who has always been proud, cannot be proud in front of Black.……

"Well...can you teach me alchemy?"Kassandra asked

"Of course! Black said:"Bob, you go over there and play with your new hammer." Cassandra, come, sit down."

Blake stood up, and then asked Cassandra to sit at his workstation.

"Show me your best alchemy tool. Let me assess your level first."Black said seriously.

Cassandra saw that Black was not perfunctory with her. She immediately sat down happily.

She was also a little worried that this guy would slip away quietly like the last time she asked him to teach her how to fly!

Kassandra Sandra sat in front of Blake's workbench and started her own alchemy immediately.

She also wanted to show her talent in front of Blake!

What she wanted to make was an alchemy bracelet. The function of this bracelet is very simple. As long as you put it on, your body will not be stained with dust.

Because it is relatively simple to make, it is generally a must-have for beginners of alchemy.

Blake stood behind Cassandra and watched quietly. Because he did not want to fail, So Cassandra concentrated on it.

Suddenly, Blake reached out and grabbed Cassandra's little hand.

Cassandra's body shook, and she almost lost her grip on the metal she wanted to quench with the tweezers in her hand.……

"Soak in cold water for twenty seconds before quenching. Blake said calmly

"oh……"Kassandra replied with a blush, then immediately corrected herself.

Next, whenever Cassandra made a mistake, Black would first hold her small hand that made the mistake.

In Blake's view, something like alchemy would fail just a little bit.

If you speak to stop it, it may be too late. It's better to move faster. If you grab the hand first and then explain, it will be very timely.

But I don’t know why, since I first stopped her from making a mistake. Cassandra's error rate skyrocketed……

"Wow……"The secret door is opened.

As soon as Hermione walked in, she saw Black holding Cassandra's little hand and whispering something.

Cassandra, on the other hand, nodded with a blushing face and let Black hold her.……

"What are you doing?!"Hermione said angrily.