Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little badger have?

Seeing Blake turn over and start to fall asleep again.

Both Wayne and Roger were in disbelief.

"Did he hear correctly what we just said?"

"It's possible!"

"yes! This is a flying lesson!"

"We can really fly!"

Roger said loudly close to Blake's ear, ensuring that Blake would not miss the most important information.

Blake sat up helplessly.

"look! I just said he didn’t hear the key words, right? Roger said excitedly

"That's right! Who wouldn’t be interested in flying?"

Wayne said as he closed his eyes.

He seemed to be imagining himself flying in the sky.

Blake scratched his head.

He couldn't sleep anymore anyway. He had to get up and prepare to eat something.

He could hide yesterday in his mind. Sort out the experimental data in it.

Dabao was lying sideways in his little nest.

He rolled his eyes at Roger who spoke too loudly with disgust.

Then he mumbled and pulled the quilt away.

He covered his little head.

Blake got up. change clothes

While busy, I asked: How did you know there was a flying lesson in the afternoon?

Wayne asked strangely:"Didn't you see? The school bulletin board has announced"

"We can take flying lessons this afternoon"

"But we're going with Ravenclaw"

"Blake, have you ever flown? Roger asked excitedly.

Blake nodded and said casually:

"Yes, I have! just a few days ago"

"I become an owl"

"Then he flew directly to the depths of the Forbidden Forest."

"I saw unicorns, giant spiders, birds and snakes……"

Roger and Wayne looked at Black like he was a fool

"I knew you were awake, Blake"

"How can a human become an eagle with an owl's head and"one, two, seven"?"

"That's right...are you sure you didn't mix up your dream last night?"

Blake chuckled.

"Then just think I'm kidding."

How much of it is true.

How much is said in a joking way?"

"I used to ride on a broomstick when I was a kid."

Roger began to talk about his deeds on a broomstick when he was a child.

How he almost crashed into a Muggle helicopter.

How he flew around the wilderness on a broomstick all day long.

Wayne also boasted about his majestic deeds as a child.

The more Blake listened, the more familiar he felt.

Are the contents of these brats' brags all the same?

Well, I am a brat too.

And in their eyes,

I just seemed to be even more outrageous than them.

Blake didn't pay attention.

Change it. Clothes.

After washing,

I left some food for Dabao who was lying in bed, and left the dormitory.

Roger and Wayne would not go to breakfast until they had a good time bragging.

As for Dabao,

Dabao is much better behaved now.

No. Black's order is that it won't cause trouble at all. So it doesn't matter if it stays in the dormitory.

Anyway, it sleeps all day long.

And there is no need to worry about it having no food at noon or night.

As long as it sneaks into the common room and sells food It's so cute.

It's fed by the seniors.

It eats with open belly.

It can eat until it vomits...

Blake walked to the auditorium first.

He planned to have breakfast first.

Then while it was still early, he went to the Room of Requirement to see what he had grown. That pile of magical plants.

At eight o'clock, just go to the Transfiguration classroom.

At this time, there are already many little wizards eating breakfast in the auditorium.

Most of them are first-year freshmen.

Because everyone is talking to Roger , Wayne is almost the same.

They are all looking forward to today's flying lesson.

So they all got up early.

There are all kinds of bragging voices.

There are many excited people.

And there are also many nervous people.

For example, Neville.

Also like Hermione was chattering away at a book called"The Magic of Quidditch".

Hermione was really nervous.

After all, flying was one of the few. It was a skill that couldn't be understood and mastered immediately just by reading books.

Black hit her. She said hello.

Then she walked to Hufflepuff's long table.

But she was fully immersed in the Quidditch book.

She didn't seem to notice anyone calling her at all.

Hufflepuff's long table.Cedric is enthusiastically explaining the secrets of controlling a broomstick to the juniors. Because he has been Hufflepuff's seeker since last year. I have to say. Cedric explained in detail. Black is on the side. He ate breakfast while listening. After listening to it once, he felt that he had learned it. Of course, he couldn't rule out that his brain knew it but his body didn't. But... anyway, he didn't plan to make a splash in the flying lesson. So there was nothing wrong with it. Care. After all... people need to be self-aware. He has not yet developed the talents and skills related to flying lessons. Although he has flown as a bird more than once, it is completely different from flying on a broomstick. Black still felt that being prudent came first. This was why he really listened to Cedric's explanation. At this time, there seemed to be some chaos at the Gryffindor table. Black looked over and found that it was Malfoy. Malfoy After suffering a loss from him, he successfully discovered his true enemy.

"Break!"

"Doesn't anyone at your home send you anything?"

Harry almost stood up to fight with him.

But he was stopped. Malfoy was like this, on the long table of Slytherin. He opened the candy sent from his home provocatively in front of Harry.

It was obvious. Harry was filled with hatred. Not long after, Neville received a memory ball sent to him by his grandmother. It was a glass ball as big as a marble. It seemed to be filled with white smoke. Just squeeze it tightly. So. If you forget to do something, the memory ball will turn red. At this time, Neville looked at the bright red memory ball in his hand with a confused look on his face.

"Broken, what did I forget?"

Then Malfoy went over to find trouble.

He snatched the memory ball from Neville's hand.

Harry and Ron immediately stood up.

The two sides confronted each other.

Black sat at Hufflepuff's long table with a bowl in his hand. Watch the show.

These two guys are in love with each other.

Black has no desire to interfere.

At this time,

Harry actually has the urge to take this opportunity to fight Malfoy.

Unfortunately, he is not as free and easy as his father.

Black guessed that if it was James Potter, maybe Malfoy was already lying on the ground.

Maybe there was a fist mark on his face or something.

However, the fight failed to break out in the end because Professor McGonagall appeared.

"what happened?"

"Malfoy stole my memory ball! Neville complained.

Malfoy threw the memory ball back.

"Just wait and see!"He had a sullen face.

After saying that, he ran away.

Professor McGonagall glanced at the little lions in his college with a warning look.

He told them not to act rashly.

Then he walked quickly towards Black.

"Um?"Blake put down his job.

He thought that he hadn't had time to commit any crime today?

"Mr. Green, Professor Dumbledore asked me to give this to you."

Professor McGonagall handed a black notebook to Black.

"Oh...thank you. Professor McGonagall."

Blake took the black book.

The cover of this book...

With Blake's knowledge of magical animals, it can be seen at a glance.

It is made of black dragon skin.

The cover alone is so expensive.

You can imagine how precious this book is.

And , judging from the whitened marks on the black dragon's skin.

This notebook seems to have a certain history.

Professor McGonagall has left in a hurry.

Black put the notebook on the table and slowly opened it. (Read Baoshuang novels. , just go to Feilu Novel Network!)

I happened to see a note on the title page.

The writing on the note was circles within circles.

It was very iconic.

"This is a little test given to you by my old friend"

"You just need to read and master the knowledge in this book"

"Even if you pass the assessment"

"When the time comes, his collection of books will be available for you to browse"

"This is a good opportunity, Blake. Do not miss"

"come on!"

Blake put away the note and looked at the book with great interest.

It was said to be a test.

But there is no time limit?

In other words, there is no time limit.

This also shows the self-confidence of the owner of the book.

Whatever. How long do you want to read?

If you can't understand, don't worry about my collection of books.

Blake opened the book.

What was recorded in the book was indeed the knowledge of alchemy.

Blake's eyes lit up.

It's really you.

Nico Flamel!

This is uniquely his.

The confidence of a legendary alchemist

"So how can I let you down?"

Blake became excited.

He knew that as long as he understood this book, he would have a relationship with Nicolas Flamel. Blake was still extremely interested in being able to read through his collection of books! Blake He carefully put the book in the pocket of his levitation cloak. He had a hunch. This book would make his alchemy a huge improvement! Otherwise, Nicolas Flamel would not be so confident. Black then went to a I went to the Room of Requirement. As soon as I walked in, I saw someone wearing protective clothing.

......

Cassandra tending to the poisonous tentacles and devil's net.

Except Black, the great druid, will not be attacked by plants.

Others approach the poisonous tentacle plant without wearing protective clothing.

It's very unwise.

Unless you are an extremely experienced herbalist or potion master

"Why did you plant so many again?"

"I think a few plants are enough."

Cassandra struggled to break free from the poisonous tentacles.

The protective suit was specially obtained by Blake through Grindelwald.

The magic spell was placed on the surface.

It can automatically deflect these dangerous magical plants.hit.

It's a rare thing.

Of course you can't get it through formal channels.

However... irregular channels.

Grindelwald has more.

Black said before.

There are some dangerous magical plants to grow at Hogwarts.

Protective measures are required.

Grindelwald heard that Black was going to be at Hogwarts.

After quietly doing something that Dumbledore would never agree to.

He agreed immediately.

The children of Grindelwald should have their own opinions!

Have character!

What's the point of being as docile as a sheep?

A kid like that can't even compare to Newt! then.

He quickly complied with Blake's request.

Blake was sent two sets of expensive protective clothing.

Of course, now these two sets of protective clothing.

Black left it to Cassandra and Hermione as assistants.

"Because I need to do some experiments. Cassandra."

Blake approached the poisonous tentacles.

It seemed that he felt Blake's approach.

The tentacle vines that were still waving around stopped immediately.

"Doing experiments? What experiment to do?"

Cassandra took off the protective clothing with all her strength.

Blake didn't mean to hide it.

"I want to be among these plants"

"Pick the best one"

"Then focus on cultivating"

"Strive to grow the second or third generation that is more powerful, more toxic and more effective."

Cassandra looked at Black suspiciously.

"But what do you do with growing more powerful plants?"

"Ah...it's not like you asked this. Cassandra, where did the ambition of being a Slytherin go? Blake said with a smile.

Cassandra rolled her eyes.

"You're so ambitious, you're not like Hufflepuff."

"Okay, no kidding, I did this to breed new magical plant varieties"

"New varieties may produce some new medicinal effects"

"If we can successfully figure out the effects of these drugs……"

"This is not only a contribution to herbal medicine"

"Even Potions may be affected."

"Don’t you want to witness it with me?"

"Think about it, your name might even be on a chocolate frog card.……"

Cassandra thought for a moment.

If only they could actually breed new varieties of magical plants. and test new drug effects.

It may indeed bring about huge changes in herbalism and potions.

Don't mention your name being on the Chocolate 1.7 Frog card or anything like that.

Even if it's in the History of Magic history books.

Or maybe the portrait would be hung on the walls of Hogwarts.

To this, as an ambitious Slytherin.

How could Cassandra not be interested?

"good! I joined!"

"So... you're welcome to join me, Cassandra!"

Blake smiled and opened his hands to welcome Cassandra.

This was actually just a habitual action.

However...

Cassandra seemed to have the wrong idea.

She was stunned for a moment.

Then... left He went up.

It seemed that he really wanted to hug Blake...

What the hell?

Blake was stunned.

This was a misunderstanding!

But... if she refused at this time... she would definitely cry for a long time, right?

Forget it. They are just friends. It was just an ordinary hug between them.

But Blake didn't know that

Baker, who he had authorized to come in to clean the house, was recording all his actions.

……

Nurmengard.

The house elf Baker had seen everything he had seen.

Grindelwald was told through the summons notebook.

Grindelwald put down the interrogation notebook in his hand. laughed out loud

"good! very nice!"

"This is a way of persuading people to join your camp."

"Just like me back then!"

"Haha, let me just say it, Dumbledore!"

"This kid is obviously more like me!"

"Just keep doing this, good boy"

"How can we achieve great things without help?"

"Well, I have a good eye. I heard that the Woley family is an influential pure-blood family."

"Starting with the youngest genius in their family is a good idea!".