Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little badger have?

Blake didn't ask for leave from herbal medicine class the next day after all.

When he came to the greenhouse.

No sight of Hermione yet.

But when Professor Sprout came in.

Hermione suddenly appeared next to him.

Although Blake was prepared, he was also taken aback.

"You look a little haggard."Blake said.

Hermione put down the small bag that Blake gave her, picked up the protective clothing and put it on.

She raised her haggard little face and looked at Blake

"However, you look more haggard than me. What did you do last night?"

Blake couldn't help but rub his dry eyes.

"I just stayed up late...you know, I always work hard"

"I studied a little hard yesterday night"

"Hmm...it's okay, just drink some magic potion and you'll get over it."

Hermione shook her head,"Anyway, it's not good to stay up late. Although I have a lot of things to do now... I still don't stay up late."

"……And...thank you for the potion."

The little pills Blake brought back to her from Crookshanks that day are really useful.

No matter how sleepy she is, as long as she takes one pill, she will immediately become energetic again.

"You're welcome……"Blake said casually as he loosened the soil for the plants in the flower pots.

He looked at Hermione, and then asked tentatively:"You seem very busy recently...what are you busy with?"

Hermione opened her mouth, remembered Professor McGonagall's instructions, and shook her head.

"No...nothing, I just took a few more elective courses. a little busy. She flipped her hair and said with a guilty conscience.

She seemed a little afraid that Blake would continue to ask in-depth questions. She quickly said:"Stop talking, Professor Sprout is looking over."……"

Black glanced at Professor Sprout.

Then he couldn't help but curl his lips.

Professor Sprout was patiently instructing Neville on how to loosen the soil of Aconitum.

When did you look over?

This method of changing the subject is too harsh.

However, he originally just asked casually.

It's not like Hermione had to say it.

"Working too hard is not good for your health. If you feel uncomfortable, you don’t have time to come see me."

"Then ask Crookshanks to find me, and I will send the potion to you."

Black said while playing with the aconite in the basin.

Hermione nodded, and then shook her head.

"I...I'm not like you, I can't understand animals. How do I get Crookshanks to find you?"

"Yes……"Blake then remembered this.

He is a druid, whether it is flowers, plants, trees, animals, insects, or fish.

He can understand 977 their words and communicate with them.

Over time, he got used to it.

Sometimes, he will ignore that others do not have this ability

"Don’t you understand what animals say?……"Blake looked up and muttered.

Hermione looked in surprise at the flowerpot where Blake was loosening the soil.

Because the pot of Aconitum wolfsbane, which was originally a little wilted, actually bloomed a purple flower on the top at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Blake noticed Hermione's surprise, and he glanced at the flower pot in front of him.

"Oh...Sorry, I couldn't control it a bit."

He gently brushed the aconite with his hand.

The flowering aconite plant changed back to its original state again.

It was as if the pot of aconite flowering just now was not this pot. Facing

Hermione's speechless look,

Blake waved his hand,"Ahem, I didn't pay attention.……"

"I don’t know how many people want your ability to be careless."Hermione said softly.

Black had the ability to make the seeds sprout quickly after they were planted...

She had really seen this ability before.

In front of him, Professor Sprout continued to teach today.

And Black didn't Talk to Hermione again.

But Hermione felt from his wandering gaze that he might be distracted, and she didn't know what weird things he was thinking about...

Blake, who possesses all kinds of magical abilities, will be in the future. He will definitely go very high and far.

Hermione looked away from Black.

The anxiety that had always existed in her heart surged again.

If she didn't work harder...how could she catch up with him?

……

The Herbology class was over, and Hermione left in a hurry without having time to say a few more words to Black.

There is no other way.

After using the time converter, the control of time will become very strict.

If you were slow for even a minute, something might go wrong...

Blake didn't say anything more and turned around and returned to the Room of Requirement.

In the morning, Dumbledore told him that the case between Peter and Sirius would be heard on September 20th.

Moreover, Dumbledore also said that his help was not needed during this period.

Let him do what interests him...

Blake knew what he meant.

Dumbledore is still thinking about Black's future time travel.

He hoped that Blake could use the time now to make good preparations

……

Room of Requirement.

Blake uses the (baca) system to view every plant planted here.

After such a long period of cultivation.

These magical plants have mutated at least five times.

Whatever was bad, Blake ruthlessly removed.

What is left behind are magical plants whose genetics are strong enough and stable enough.

After Blake inspected the magical plants.

He turned around and sat on the chair in front of the wooden house.

Then he put the half-mended bag that day on the table and continued the sewing and mending work.

Although the top-quality plant collection package originally rewarded by the system is very powerful.

But there are still too few places, and the plants that can be accommodated are limited.

He observed the structure of the collection bag with his true eye.

Then I took out the drawings.

Now, he is trying to imitate that collection bag.

Create a larger collection bag.

This kind of magic item becomes very complicated after alchemical analysis...

Blake had to invest a lot of energy in it.

Suddenly, the movements of his hands stopped again

"Baker, are you looking for me?"

"Snapped!"

The house elf Baker appeared in front of Black

"I'm so sorry, Master Black, Baker...Baker is sending you a message because the owl of the Honorable Mr. Carlos can't find you."

Seeing that Baker looked scared because he had disturbed his master,

Blake didn't say anything else to avoid aggravating his fear.

"Tell me, what's the matter with old Lepp?"

The Mr. Carlos that Baker is talking about is naturally old Rip, Rip Carlos. Although he was also taught the Dimension Gate by Blake, he would not directly use the Dimension Gate unless it was a very urgent situation.

Find the door yourself

"Master Black, Mr. Carlos asked Baker to tell Master Black that we encountered some trouble with the matter we discussed with you yesterday, and it didn’t go well. He will discuss the details with you."

Black said to Baker:"Okay, I understand, you go back first."

It can be seen that Old Repp doesn't actually trust this house elf who was sent by Grindelwald to take care of Black. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Therefore, he was asked to relay the information Sometimes, they only talked about what they discussed yesterday night, rather than directly talking about recruiting house elves.

Black appreciated Old Rep's caution and carefulness.

However, what Old Rep didn't know was that Black had already added Baker to the system directory..Now

Baker is the only owner.……

"Yes, Master Black."Baker said respectfully, snapped his fingers, and disappeared.

Blake touched his chin.

Trouble?

What trouble will he encounter in recruiting a few house elves?

Blake opened the door to the dimension and went directly to the mountaintop base..Old

Repp was sitting on the couch at the door of his house, smoking a pipe.

"Good day, Master Black"

"You said you were in trouble? What kind of trouble?"

Blake sat down on a chair next to him and asked straight to the point.

"Hmm... This trouble may not be big, but it may be small."

Old Lepp blew out a smoke ring, and then said:"When I went there this morning, I discovered that those house elves had been recruited by others."

"oh? Blake frowned,"Do you know who got there first?""

"I heard she was a young witch. I heard she just took those elves away this morning. We took a step slower."Old Repp said.

Black complained:"Look, it's all your fault for sleeping in late last night."

When Old Lepp heard this, he choked on his pipe.

"Ahem...you...you are sleeping in if you can't get up in the morning! Going to bed at three or four in the morning cannot be called lazy sleep."

Old Lepp coughed and protested.

"Forget it, those who can gather information don't have to be house elves."

Blake looked at a bird standing on the tree next to him.

He was a druid. If not, he would train an army of small animals to be used as spies.

However, the small animals could not understand human speech and could not relay it. Intelligence.

If you really want to train small animals, you have to prepare some additional inconspicuous alchemy equipment suitable for small animals to carry.

For example, the same thing as the pinhole camera that I saw in my previous life.

This can be regarded as his second plan, but...

To manufacture so much equipment, we need to set up a workshop, which is a bit troublesome.

"Aren't you curious who that young witch is?"[]

After Old Repp regained his composure, he encouraged Blake to

"Not curious. Those little elves stay in that place for a long time……"

"Others are not fools. The things I can think of can also be thought of by others."

"As long as there is a sober person who is not so discriminatory towards this kind of creature, it is not our turn to pick up this leak."

Having said that, it's still a bit unpleasant to be cut off.

Blake took out an apple and took a bite.

He tried to use the sweet taste of the fruit to relieve his depressed mood.

Old Lepp also sucked heavily. The big pipe relieved the depressed mood.

For a moment, everyone was silent.

Suddenly, Blake felt that the energy of the Supreme Magic in his mind fluctuated slightly.

Huh? Someone is using the gate of dimension to locate me?

Blake was very confused, Ka Aren't Sandra and the others already banned from being teleported to him?

Why...

Blake hadn't figured it out yet.

The atmosphere of silence was broken.

"Stab!"

"Ahem, is anyone there?"

The familiar sound of the dimensional door opening.

Accompanied by the clear human voice, it reached the ears of two people, an old man and a young man.

They saw a small dimensional door opening in mid-air.

The sound came from the fist-sized door. It came from the dimension gate.

"have……"Blake replied.

He felt that the voice sounded a bit familiar.

"Stab!"

The door to the dimension suddenly enlarged.

A familiar figure walked out.

And behind her, there were many thin figures...

The apple in Blake's hand almost fell.

"Aunt Ariana?! how could you……"

"You mean the dimensional gate? You taught me. Oh... Of course, it wasn’t taught by you now"

"Hey, this magic is very useful, but I can't use it when you're not around."

"But...it's great that it can be used again now."

Ariana said with a smile.

Blake is the"wifi hotspot" for using supreme magic in this world.

As long as he is here, you can use supreme magic in this world.

There is indeed nothing wrong with what Ariana said.

Blake watched Ariana follow behind that horde of house elves

"So...you were the one who cut my hair this morning?"

"Cut off the beard? No, I'm doing you a favor."Ariana said innocently

"Are you helping me?"Blake's eyes widened.

"Oh... In fact, it's you in the future who asked me to help you in the present"

"In the future, tell me that you want to train an intelligence army of house elves, right?"

"So, it’s not like I did nothing during these years of dormancy."

Looking at Ariana's smile, Blake's eyes suddenly lit up.

"In other words... you have already started doing this after my future self left?"

"Oh, you are so smart."Ariana looked at the house elf behind her.

Then she put a small sign into Black's hand.

"Now, the command of this intelligence army will be officially returned to you starting from today. With this little sign, you can summon any of them at any time.

Black asked hopefully:"How many house elves are there in total?""

"Well...except for the batch of house elves collected this morning that have not yet been trained."

"You now have twenty-five thousand three hundred and sixty-two trained house elves serving as intelligence agents.

Blake's eyes widened in shock."Take... take the young master?""

"A total of twenty-five thousand three hundred and sixty-two." Arianna repeated

"so much? Are there so many house elves in this world?"

"It turns out there is none. Ariana flipped her hair and continued:"But, over the years, in addition to training them using the methods you left behind, I have also been encouraging them to reproduce."……"

Blake asked doubtfully:"But it's only seventy or eighty years, so it's impossible to have so many at once, right?"

"Yes, there really wasn't one, but you... you left behind a magic potion formula. As long as a house-elf drinks this potion, it can give birth to several babies... There are three or four generations of house-elves here. Elf. How many do you think it should be?"

Black shut his mouth.

House elves are actually similar to humans. They are considered adults when they are more than ten years old.

And their lifespans are long, according to Ariana.

The first generation of house elves she just recruited back then Little elves still have the ability to reproduce until now……

"I recruited them in your name, so there is only one master for these house elves, and that is you."

"So, congratulations, you have become the largest slave owner in this century."Ariana said with a smile.

The corner of Blake's mouth twitched slightly.

Well, although this title is not pleasant, but...

I was originally planning to create it from scratch, but unexpectedly it was already at the full level.

I have to say, this kind of It feels really... quite refreshing.

If Ariana also has an emotional treasure chest system, then I will have to give her a supreme treasure chest during this wave of highs and lows.