Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little badger have?

Chapter 404

Dumbledore looked at Dean Bohan.

He already wanted to ask Dean Bohan.

It's after the muscles develop.

Is it possible that the brain will be crushed by muscles or something...

Blake knew what Dumbledore was thinking when he saw the look in his eyes.

He said helplessly:"Professor... there is nothing wrong with my brain."

"I just want to test it……"

"Because I feel like my body is in great shape now"

"So, I wanted to test the strength of my body."

Dumbledore said seriously:"You will be hurt."

Don't think that Black won't be injured because his body has been strengthened thirty times.

You know, he is Albus Dumbledore!

In his opinion, this kind of test is really unnecessary.

Moreover, it is difficult to control the strength..

If you use too much force, you are afraid of hurting Blake.

If you use too little force, you may not be able to test anything.

"It's okay, isn't there the most powerful therapist in Europe by your side?"

Blake looked at Dean Bohan, his mouth was as sweet as drinking honey.

"no!"Dean Bohan directly objected.

Because this kind of experiment is really unnecessary!

If Black's body is tested to be able to resist the curse, will he really use his body to resist in future battles?

Of course not.! Even if you know that your body can resist, you can hide if you can!

Then why are you testing your body's ability to resist spells?

And if you can't test it with anyone, you have to ask Dumbledore...

Dumbledore also said:" Even if your body can resist, I can't attack you, Blake……"

"You can't bear to let an almost lonely old man raise his magic wand to attack his few remaining relatives."

"That's really cruel"

"Forehead……"The excitement in Blake's heart because his body was strengthened slowly calmed down.

Indeed, I am one of the few relatives Dumbledore has in this world.

Plus there is a criminal record like Ariana.

It is even less likely that Dumbledore would raise his wand to his relatives!

"Sorry...Professor, I'm just a little too excited. Didn't take your feelings into consideration"

"It's okay, Blake."Dumbledore said:"If it were me when I was young, I might be more excited than you."

"Crunch!"

The door to the principal's office was opened again.

Snape walked in again.

He was holding a bottle of nutritional potion with a clearer color in his hand.

Dean Bohan only took one look and saw that this was a potion. A bottle of nutritional potion with the best quality and concentration!

"Oh...Severus, you are still so fast!"

Blake took the nutritional potion in his hand, first looked at the color, then opened the lid and smelled the smell.

He nodded with satisfaction.

"Severus, you are truly one of the most outstanding potions masters!227 How could you brew such a high-quality potion so quickly!"

Snape only felt that these words were harsh.

Because the formula of this potion was temporarily improved by the guy in front of him after taking a few sips of the potion...

Therefore, he said to his face that he was the most outstanding potion master. , in his opinion, is almost like sarcasm.

Besides, do you really think you are a child?

You can save gold Galleons with just a few words of praise?

"snort! The material fee plus the labor fee totaled 700 gold galleons! I don’t charge you for the craftsmanship, I only charge you for the materials. Just give me 500 gold galleons."

Snape said, and stretched out his right hand towards Black.

Snape, who usually cherishes words like gold, never minds saying a few more words when asking for money.

"Oops...talking about money hurts feelings."Black helped Snape's open hand to break it back.

Dean Bohan looked on with horror.

Fortunately...it seems that Black has indeed gained strength. At least Snape's hand has not been shattered..

Snape had no idea that his hand had just wandered on the verge of shattering.

He persevered and stretched it out again.

"Come on, how much does it cost to have a relationship?"Snape sneered.

"OK! Severus, are you so disrespectful?"Blake is also on fire.

"Okay, okay, since you want to talk about money, then... I'll settle the score with you again!"

"Dean Bohan, how much galleons would it cost to brew a potion formula of this quality?"

Black handed the potion bottle in his hand to Dean Bohan.

Dean Bohan took the potion bottle and checked it very professionally.

"Oops...a nutritional potion formula of this concentration and quality is priceless to us therapists!"

Dean Bohan looked at the nutritional potion in his hand and was filled with admiration.

With this concentration, there are no impurities at all!

How many people can this bottle save at this critical moment?

"Dean, if I wanted to sell this recipe to St. Mungo's, how many galleons could you offer?"

"Really?!" Dean Bohan almost jumped with excitement.

If he could sell such a potion formula to himself...

He thought for a while, and then said bitterly:"St. Mungo's public accounts cannot be touched... I can only do it privately. Offer 50,000 gold galleons... If it's not enough, I'll have to give up."

St. Mungo's public account (cfeh) is of great use, and he does not intend to use it.

Therefore, he prefers to use his own money to purchase new potion formulas.

However, he can only He took out 50,000 gold galleons...

For so many years, he was alone, thinking that he had too much money and it was of no use.

So, most of his salary was spent on St. Mungo's.

So, Dean Bohan actually didn't have much savings.

Dumbledore praised:"You are truly the greatest therapist I have ever seen, old Bohan."……"

Black also admires Dean Bohan.

He has never seen anyone use his own money to buy things for public use.

"Dean, I'm just asking how much this formula is worth. I didn't say I would sell it to you."

"ah?"Dean Bohan was extremely disappointed. He thought that his bid was low, so Black was unwilling to sell.

However, he could only offer so much...

When Black saw Dean Bohan's expression, he knew that he was Misunderstood

"Dean, what I mean is, I will not sell this formula to St. Mungo's, but I will give this formula to St. Mungo's for free."

Blake deeply understands that things that cost nothing are the most expensive.

If he takes the money, then it is a transaction.

After it is completed, the money and goods will be settled.

But if he doesn't take the money, then what he got in exchange , it’s a huge favor from St. Mungo’s!

And all he has to pay is a recipe that he spent a few minutes improving.

It’s a pretty good deal.

"ah?! Is this...is this...a little inappropriate?……"

Dean Bohan was so excited that he could hardly speak clearly.

A magic potion formula worth more than 50,000 gold galleons was given away for free?!

This is simply pie in the sky!

Don’t think that magic potions like nutritional potions don’t make money.

In fact, every patient who has just recovered from a serious illness needs this nutritional potion that is easy to absorb!

The price of this magic potion is not cheap either.

Moreover, because they are afraid that these patients will get the wrong dose, St. Mungo's only dares to sell patients the diluted version.

After all, not everyone can drink nutritional potions like boiled water like Blake.

Therefore, one bottle of normal nutritional potion can be diluted into ten bottles and sold.

And Blake's improved nutritional potion this time can be diluted even more!

Of course, this is because Dean Bohan does not know about this improved formula, and it consumes less materials.

Otherwise, he would have to force money on Black!

Such a huge wealth was given to him for nothing, and he really felt uneasy holding it...

Black looked at Snape who turned pale.

Then he smiled and stretched out his right hand

"Severus, you just heard that my formula is worth at least 50,000 gold galleons. I won’t increase the price for you, so I’ll just charge you 50,000 gold galleons!"

"Look, I've broken your bones! Otherwise, it can be sold for one hundred thousand gold galleons!"

Snape just felt very painful... Why should he settle the account with this little ancestor if he had nothing to do...

As a result, the other party settled the account in turn and considered himself bankrupt.

"I...I don't buy the formula."

Snape quickly threw the parchment with the formula back to Black.

Now, Snape's lips were a little white.

Black took the parchment and handed it to Dean Bohan.

"That won’t work, you already remember the recipe! You can cook it quietly anytime you want in the future"

"Then wouldn’t I have suffered a huge loss?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the system began to broadcast frantically.

Obviously, this wave made Snape very angry...

Of course, Black didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Who proposed to settle the score just now?

Snape looked at Dumbledore. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Your son is blackmailing me! Do you care?!

Dumbledore was looking at the Elder Wand in his hand at this time.

It was as if his Elder Wand suddenly It grew like a flower.

Snape's anger rose when he saw it.

Okay! I did so much dirty work for you, Dumbledore, and you did this to me!

Dumbledore was glared at by Snape I felt a little embarrassed.

I had no choice but to stand up and vouch for Snape.

"Ahem, Blake, otherwise, forget it."

"I trust Severus will not leak your formula."

"I believe in his character."

Dumbledore sighed secretly in his heart, Severus, who asked you to settle accounts with him?

Didn't you ask for this?

"Well... after all, I also believe in Severus' character!"

Of course Black won't really blackmail Snape.

Just earn a treasure chest and stop."[]

This is the path to sustainable development.

Snape rolled his eyes and almost rolled his eyes.

Then do I still have to thank you two?

"Sorry."Snape turned around and ran away.

He felt that if he didn't run away, even his underwear would be stolen by this young man!

……

"clang!"

On the bed in the dormitory.

Blake, who was lying on the bed, looked at the twisted dagger in his hand, with some astonishment on his face.

Yes, he had just made up his mind and stabbed himself with the dagger.

Then... he just His skin felt itchy, and then the dagger became twisted.

Black did know that his physical strength had been strengthened.

Otherwise, he would not have thought of letting Dumbledore blow himself up with a curse.

But now it seems that this The strength seems to be greater than I imagined!

Under my own huge strength, the power of the knife just now is not much worse than the power of being hit by a bullet!

From this point of view, my physical defense is already very strong.

I don't know how good my body's defense against spells is...

Dumbledore doesn't agree to help me test it.

Then I'll find Cassandra tomorrow.

This girl is cruel and can do it to herself......

Hermione forget it.

Black threw the dagger back into the system warehouse.

He turned over, pulled the quilt, and went to sleep.

……

Early the next morning.

Blake woke up by himself without waiting for Dabao to urge him.

This body is now so strong that it only needs a few hours of rest before it is full of energy.

And, much to Blake's delight.

He found that his appetite returned to normal today.

It’s completely different from the starving state like yesterday when I almost ate the entire table!

In other words, yesterday was indeed just a side effect of the sudden evolution of the body.

For this reason, Blake planned to prepare a large number of improved nutritional potions for backup... it would be best to improve the potions into small pills.

Blake is now used to turning those bottles of potions into small pills.

Compared with these liquid potions, small pills have great advantages.

Small pills are not only easier to control the dosage than potions, but are also easier to carry.

The most important thing is that the potion is too easy to drink...

Yesterday, after he recovered.

The potion in his stomach was as loud as a water tank when he walked...

After finishing breakfast, Black immediately pulled Cassandra away from the Slytherin table.

The new Slytherin wizards were shocked.

This Hufflepuff senior actually took away a beautiful Slytherin senior from the Slytherin table!

And, the most important thing is that all the Slytherin seniors at the table are looking at their noses and hearts...

They don't even dare to look at the Hufflepuff senior!

After all, a first-year student asked this question.

However, a senior Malfoy, who did not want to be named, told them seriously

"Don't mess with that Hufflepuff named Black. Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences……"

His words immediately stunned the freshmen. no! When did we Slytherins become so cowardly?

The glory of our Slytherin! ?

Also, aren’t Hufflepuffs a bunch of losers?

……

Room of Requirement.

Cassandra licked her lips and said excitedly:"You really want me to hit you?"

"Yes, hit me with your strongest spell!"Blake took off the school uniform robe that the levitating cloak transformed into.

To test the physical strength, the armor must be taken off first.

"Then I’m here!"Cassandra said excitedly

"bring it on."Blake was speechless for a while.

Cassandra is so excited about being able to beat herself?

Huh! This bitch is so cruel! Unlike baby Hermione, she only feels sorry for giegie……

"boom!"

Blake's newly improved weather spell.

The wand in Cassandra's hand was violently chopped out!

Blake's face turned a little pale. He hadn't even started shouting yet! Moreover, this was just an experiment!

He shouldn't attack lightly. Did you try some spells? Raising your hand is the ultimate move, right?

"boom!"

The huge lightning hit Black's bare chest hard. Black felt numb all over his body. There was no discomfort at all!

Black was very happy. It was not like he had never been beaten by Cassandra's weather spell before.

At that time, Cassandra's spell had not been improved, but it also caused him terrible pain. But now, Cassandra's more powerful spell can't hurt him at all!

Blake endured it silently for a while, and then basically recovered Knowing the limits of his body, he waved his hand towards Cassandra, indicating that it was over.

Cassandra put away her wand without wanting to finish.

She said slightly excitedly:"Black! Why are you so resistant to being beaten?!"

"Do you still need me to test?"

Seeing Cassandra who is eager to try. Black's face is a little dark.

"Well...no need"

"oh……"Cassandra looks disappointed

"You had fun hitting me, right?"

"No...no!"Cassandra suddenly felt bad.

When she wanted to sneak away, she realized that her hand was held by Blake.

She couldn't break free at all.……

"You...you...but you asked me to hit you!"

"However, I didn't ask you to play so happily."Black looked at Cassandra with a smile.