Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

"I'm really sorry for making you the target of ridicule."

"We can't stand this any longer!"

"We must win the College Cup this year!"

"That's right!"

"Not only the House Cup! We have to win the House Quidditch Cup too!"

These are the members of the Hufflepuff Quidditch team.

In the previous school year, they lost to Slytherin and lost to Gryffindor.

They were even almost overturned by Ravenclaw!

This year there is no reinforcement.

The hope of winning the championship is still very low.

"Let's keep going like this!"

"Don't try harder!"

"We're about to continue losing to Slytherin!"

"After losing to Slytherin, we're going to lose to Gryffindor!"

"Wait until we lose all the Ravenclaws..."

"You guys have lost all your dignity!"

The captain was heartbroken and angrily denounced his teammates for their lack of ambition.

Cedric's eyes were red.

Roared:

"Captain! Lead us to charge again!"

……

in the lounge.

The atmosphere among the little Hufflepuff wizards suddenly became lively.

Professor Sprout stared at the lively lounge.

She still doesn't understand what happened.

How overnight?

Have these kids become so active?

Moreover, I am grateful for the way I look...

Although being positive is a good thing.

However, we must also figure out why this is happening.

"what on earth is it……"

"I mean, why do you suddenly want to work hard?"

Cedric came over with a broom.

"Professor! It was Blake's words that reminded us!"

……

As Cedric relayed what Blake said last night.

Professor Sprout almost shed tears.

Starting from when I was in school.

Hufflepuff is said to be a house that only fools would join.

Until I became the dean.

Still being told that.

Although people say we are used to it.

But who wants to be looked at with tinted glasses all the time?

When Professor Sprout heard Cedric relay that sentence.

"Without Professor Sprout carrying the burden for us, how could we have lived a peaceful life?"

She couldn't bear it any longer.

"Children...you are all good children..."

"Okay! Now that we've all made up our minds!"

"Then let's start from today."

"Let's let people from other colleges take a look."

"What is a real Hufflepuff!"

“We have to prove it to them.”

"Hufflepuff is definitely not a house for fools to join!"

"it is good!"

Warm applause filled the Hufflepuff common room!

In Blake's dormitory.

When Blake was the instigator of the whole thing.

When I was woken up by my own sniff again.

He looked at the large number of treasure chests that suddenly appeared in the system space and fell into deep thought.

……

hall.

In the faculty seat.

Professor Sprout was eating breakfast.

Only her eyes were red.

It soon caught Professor McGonagall's attention.

"Pomona, what's wrong with you?"

Professor McGonagall asked in surprise.

"Nothing, Minerva. I'm just touched."

"move?"

"Yeah... the kids suddenly became sensible."

"what happened?"

Dumbledore is here too.

He doesn't actually come to the auditorium for breakfast very often.

It only comes once in a while.

Take a look at the status of the students.

I didn't expect to see Professor Sprout's eyes were red when I arrived.

He thought of the mischievousness that Blake occasionally displayed.

My heart suddenly trembled.

Could it be that the little guy got into trouble?

After all, he is our own child.

If you get into trouble.

Myself as a parent.

Of course I have to help solve it.

"Is it... that kid from Blake?"

Dumbledore asked tentatively.

Sprout thought about Cedric's words.

Hufflepuff finally perked up.

All because of what Blake said.

And she hadn’t expected it.

I have been the dean for so many years.

No one could truly understand her pain.

And a new kid in school can understand her so well!

Your efforts are discovered and understood by others.

In an instant, she felt that all her silent efforts over the years were worth it.

"Yes!" said Professor Sprout.

"That child..."

Dumbledore's chest tightened when he got the answer.

Dumbledore had no idea what was in Sprout's mind.

I just thought Blake had done something out of the ordinary.

Even the professor was mad enough to cry?

Is this okay? !

him at this time.

I was already thinking about what to do.

Only then can we do it without being too extreme.

Get this kid back on track!

suddenly.

Dumbledore saw Black with the two boys.

He walked into the auditorium leisurely.

then……

"Black!" called Dumbledore gravely.

The other young wizards in the hall turned to look at the faculty seats.

It was Dumbledore who was shouting.

They couldn't help but look at Blake who was walking up with curiosity.

Blake is different from the other students who curl up.

I just got up at this time.

He was wearing the equipment he had obtained last night.

While feeling the increase he had gained.

While happily preparing to go to the dinner table.

Prepare to eat.

Then he heard someone calling him.