Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little badger have?

"Ding! Two emotions of shock detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting two silver treasure chests!"

……

Blake patted the trunk of the Willow tree.

And the Whomping Willow did not go mad again.

Attack and beat Black.

Instead, a thin branch hung down.

Landing on Blake's shoulders.

Then a red flower slowly bloomed at the end of the twig... as if to express gratitude for Blake's help.

Professor Sprout looked in disbelief at the intact Whomping Willow.

Silently he put away the bandage in his hand.

This thing is no longer useful...

Professor Sprout glanced at Lockhart, who was lying on the ground and barely raised his head.

Lockhart's face was also full of disbelief at this time.

However, when he noticed Professor Sprout's gaze.

Immediately, he reluctantly restrained the expression on his face and showed a smile.

"Look...the spell I just said is actually useful."

"It's just that it may take effect slowly due to individual differences."

Professor Sprout frowned.

She didn't expect this guy to be so shameless...

This is obviously the Whomping Willow that Black healed.

In this guy's mouth, is it the delayed effect of his bullshit spell?

In short, , that is, no matter what happens, he can force it...

Professor Sprout rolled his eyes and walked towards Black.

Although the scene just now was indeed very magical.

But it was precisely because of the magic that it aroused her. out of curiosity.

She had to check whether the Whomping Willow was really completely healed.

Then, she asked Blake what method he had used to cure the Whomping Willow in such an incredible way.

"Ahem... Dear Pomona, could you... help me first?"

Lockhart was lying on the ground unable to move.

The slightest movement would cause severe pain to come from everywhere in his body. The blow from the Whomping Willow just now may have broken several of his bones... especially his left hand. I could clearly see that my left hand was hanging weakly.……

"I think, as a legendary wizard with so much adventure experience, you definitely don’t need help from others, right? Professor Sprout said with a smile, and then walked away without looking back.

Lockhart was speechless for a while.

What do you mean by shooting yourself in the foot?

Now it is...

Lockhart turned over with all his strength. body.

Then his face turned pale with pain

……

Professor Sprout tentatively approached the Whomping Willow.

However, the Whomping Willow never attacked her.

"What an amazing ability, Blake"

"How on earth do you do that?"

"I've never been near the Whomping Willow when it was fully conscious.……"

Professor Sprout also placed his hand on the branch of the Whomping Willow.

In fact, she had never seen the Whomping Willow look so peaceful.

"Hasn't magic always been so magical?"

Blake showed a shy smile.

Professor Sprout was slightly taken aback.

"You're right, Blake. Magic is always so magical"

"But...it seems that only you can use this kind of magic."

"So, you are also a magical little wizard……"

Professor Sprout thought of Black's life experience again.

Then he automatically attributed this magical, almost foul power to Black's innate magic.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with her thinking this way.

After all, there really are no druids in this world.

This ability to enhance healing magic with Druid magic.

There's nothing wrong with saying it's Black's innate ability.

Just when the teachers and students are talking here.

Lockhart's exclamation came over there.

Black and Professor Sprout looked over.

Then he saw Lockhart's horrified eyes.

And his left arm swinging from side to side like rubber.

He actually lost all the bones in his left arm...

Professor Sprout's mouth widened in surprise.

Blake was also amazed.

This would have been the Bone Drawing Curse that would have been used on Harry.

But he used it on himself first...

Blake walked up with a smile.

"Professor, what kind of curse is this?"

"What is the spell? Can you teach it to me?"

Blake sincerely asks for advice.

"Um...you want to learn this?"

Lockhart looked at his left arm that had lost all feeling.

For a moment, he didn't know what Black's purpose was.

"Yes, I really want to learn!"

"Ahem...why are you learning this?"

Lockhart won't admit it was just an accident.……

"If I learn this magic spell, I will have much less worry when cooking!"

Lockhart:...

Cooking? Lockhart felt disgusted.

I learned this spell with you just to cook, right?

Lockhart felt that Black was really mocking him.

But Black really didn't mean to mock Lockhart.

Because Black is telling the truth!

Lockhart accidentally used this spell.

If it is used for cooking, it would not be too good!

For example, debone fish, remove bones from chicken feet and duck feet....

Black, who studied under several Dark Lords, actually knows a lot of similar dark magic.

But those are too dark and cruel.

They can't be like the spell that Lockhart accidentally used.

He can actually do it with incomparable accuracy. Through the skin and flesh, the bones are reduced to nothing... hiss... is he really a genius?

Just when Professor Sprout was inspecting the Whomping Willow,

Black had already learned the"Bone Spell" from Lockhart.

Then, He discovered that the reason why this spell was magical was that not only could he remove bones accurately, but the process was also extremely painless!

Otherwise, all the bones in Lockhart's arm would have been gone.

He would have fainted from the pain.

In fact, , because the broken bones were gone,

Lockhart felt no pain.

When Blake got the spell, he immediately discovered the reason.

This was because Lockhart originally wanted to cast the healing spell.

But The spell was only half correct.

When the bone was accidentally pulled out, the wound inside was healed immediately.

Therefore, when the wound inside was healed, of course the person would not feel the pain.

At this time, Professor Sprout also left came over.

She looked at Lockhart's arm

"It's better to go to the school hospital quickly. Poppy can cure you"

"However, since you may need to use the bone spirit, you may need to ask Albus for leave."

"After all, it takes a long time for the Bone Shengling Spirit to take effect."

Black squeezed Lockhart's arm.

"Professor Lockhart, thank you for teaching me such a useful spell. so……"

Black put his hand on Lockhart's arm.

The next second, Luoha felt warm all over.

Then he felt a sharp pain coming from all the broken bones in his body

"ah!" Lockhart screamed miserably and almost fainted from the pain.

However, when Black took action,

Lockhart found that all the pain in his body had completely disappeared!

"I……"Lockhart raised his left arm and looked at it.

He was shocked to find that he had no feeling in his left hand.

Now it's back to normal!

The bones are back too!

……

"Ding! Two emotions of shock detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting two silver treasure chests!"

Professor Sprout looked at Black in surprise.

"With your ability, can you even treat people?

Blake smiled and said,"Yes, about treatment." Whether it's plants or animals, I'm good at it"

"However, I had only healed animals before." (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"In fact, this is how I treated my Erha"

"Oh... Erha is my dog."

Lockhart:...

Professor Sprout also coughed twice in embarrassment.

This kid is really straightforward.

Isn't this a curse?

But although Lockhart seemed unhappy, he did not fall out..After all, Blake helped him heal all his injuries.

This means that he will not miss his first Defense Against the Dark Arts class appearance!

He is also looking forward to being able to shine in his first class!

……

Wait until Blake returns to the castle.

The party is over.

After all, he missed the last dessert of the dinner party.

Of course, as expected.

The party won't end so soon.

But Black listened to other young wizards on the way back.

Professor Dumbledore was not in a very good mood tonight.

Not only did the banquet end early, but the final speech was also very sloppy.

Even the singing of the school song was never missed.

They were almost omitted by him.

Black felt that Harry and Ron's behavior of driving to school would definitely not have such an impact on Dumbledore.

The only possibility is...

Nurmengard Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry stole many students from Hogwarts.

Many senior students had transferred schools...

When Dumbledore saw the banquet, there were fewer students.

It's strange that my heart can be happy.

Black guessed that Grindelwald must have shown off to Dumbledore in some way just now.

Only then did the old principal break his guard in a rare moment.

The only one who wanted Dumbledore to break through the defense was that old guy... this evening.

Blake was in no hurry to find the Ford.

This car will always be in the Forbidden Forest anyway.

He returned to the dormitory and said hello to his resentful roommates who were playing with Dabao.

Then he fell asleep and fell asleep

……

Early the next morning.

Blake, who was full of sleep, did not disturb Dabao, who was sleeping soundly in his nest.

After washing up, I went to the auditorium.

The auditorium remains the same as last year, with no changes.

The ceiling still casts magic, faithfully projecting the sky outside.

This gives everyone the illusion of being in the open air even if they are in the auditorium.

At this time, the long tables in the four major colleges were filled with breakfast.

But there were plates of pickled herring and mountains of bread.

I really don't have much of an appetite for Blake.

The only thing that can be considered as making ends meet is porridge...

However, Blake has never been a guy who is willing to make ends meet.

He knocked on the table

"I'll take ten puffs, thank you."

The next second, a plate of puffs appeared in front of Blake, exactly ten.

"Well, the only thing I can’t live up to is the desserts.……"

Cedric next to him glanced at the puff in front of Blake.

I couldn't help but say:"You are really not afraid of gaining weight if you eat something so sweet so early in the morning?"……"

"Gain weight? I do not care! What’s the point of having breakfast if you can’t get enough sugar?"

"You said the same thing at lunch……"

Cedric sips porridge and ruthlessly exposes Black

"Cedric, you've changed, you've become mean in your speech."

"mean? More than that! I'm just jealous!"

Cedric's expression was like a mask of pain.

"I read that newspaper! Hua Chun girl or something……"

"Why, I'm taller than you, and handsomer than you, why can't I... What's wrong with me?"

Facing Cedric's indignation.

Blake shook his head and said:"You said you are taller than me now, I don't object, but you said you are more handsome than me? Then I have to break up with you.……"

Blake and Cedric were about to bicker.

A large flock of owls flew in.

Blake and Cedric shut up, then deftly covered the plates in front of them.

Every time these guys come in to deliver a message.

Either the feathers fall into the porridge, or the feces fall into the milk!

Some even fell into the kettle themselves.

Therefore, if you want to have a full breakfast, you must be more careful at this time every day to avoid your breakfast being"added""

"Snapped!"A copy of the Daily Prophet was left in Black's hands.

Black was waiting for the owls to leave.after.

Then he put the plate of puffs in his arms back on the table.

Blake opened the newspaper and read it.

As soon as the newspaper was opened, the handsome old face of Grindelwald appeared on the front page.

"Warm congratulations to Nurmengard Academy of Magic for its successful opening!"

"Gellert Grindelwald, the first principal of Nurmengard Academy of Magic, delivered an important speech!"

"Shock! All the students at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry ran away overnight! Professor Vitalo Hill, the vice-principal of Nurmengard Academy of Magic, claimed to be responsible for this incident!"

"British Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge sent a congratulatory message to Nurmengard College!"

……

Blake only turned over a few times, and then the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Several pages in a row, there was news from Mongard...

Grindelwald was too cruel...

Grindelwald had taken control of the Daily Prophet.

The Nurmengard Magic Academy is almost praised to the heavens!

Of course, that's okay.

After all, own the media.

Isn’t it just to let the media speak for itself?

But what's going on with this skilled pulling and stepping?

Praising Nurmengard is like stepping on Hogwarts...

Black has reason to believe that Dumbledore's dessert this morning must be bland.

Just when Blake took the cup of milk tea specially sent by Nagini.

There was a commotion from across the Gryffindor table.

Immediately afterwards, a huge voice resounded throughout the entire auditorium.

"……Stolen car! I wouldn't be surprised at all if they fired you!"

"See how I deal with you then!"

"You probably haven't even thought about how your father and I felt when we found out that the car was missing.……"

Mrs. Weasley's voice was a hundred times louder than usual.

Apparently this was a snarling letter from Mrs. Weasley.

Over at the Gryffindor table, Harry and Ron both lowered their heads in shame.

"……So infuriating! Your father will be examined at work!"

"This is all your fault!"

"If you continue to behave yourself, we will take you back immediately!"

The voice of shouting the letter disappeared.

Ron has now shrunk in the chair, only showing a red forehead.

And Harry is also too guilty to eat anything.

He is also involved in this matter, but Wes Mrs. Weasley didn't scold him at all.

This made him feel even more guilty.

Relatively speaking, he would rather Mrs. Weasley scolded him too!

After watching the excitement for a while, Black turned his head and continued to deal with the things in front of him. Puffs.

When there were three puffs left on the plate in front of Blake,

Ginny's timid voice came from behind.

"Thank you, Blake. Dad wrote me last night."

"If you hadn’t found someone to speak to my father, he might have been fired from the ministry."