Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

Nicolas Flamel!

This is unique to him.

The confidence of a legendary alchemist.

"Then how could I disappoint you?"

Blake became excited.

he knows.

As long as you understand this book yourself.

Then I would be related to Nicolas Flamel.

Blake was pleased to have access to his collection of books.

Still very interested!

Blake put the book carefully into the pocket of his levitation cloak.

He had a premonition.

This notebook alone can greatly improve his alchemy skills!

Otherwise, Nicolas Flamel would not be so confident.

Blake then went to the Room of Requirement.

Just walked in.

I found that he was wearing protective clothing.

Cassandra tends to the poison tentacles and the Devil's Snare.

Except that the Archdruid Blake cannot be attacked by plants.

Others approach the poisonous tentacles of this plant without wearing protective clothing.

It is very unwise.

Unless he is an extremely experienced herbalist or potion master.

"Why did you plant so much again?"

"I think a few plants are enough."

Cassandra struggled to free herself from the poisonous tentacles.

The protective suit was obtained by Black specifically through Grindelwald.

Surface arranged spell.

Able to automatically deflect attacks from these dangerous magical plants.

It is a rare thing.

Of course you can’t get it through regular channels.

however……

Informal channels.

Grindelwald has plenty.

Blake said before.

There are some dangerous magical plants to grow at Hogwarts.

Protective measures are needed.

Grindelwald was shocked when he heard that Black was going to Hogwarts.

After secretly doing something that Dumbledore would never agree to.

He agreed immediately.

The children of the Grindelwald family should have their own opinions!

Have character!

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

Even Newt is not as good as that kid!

then.

He quickly complied with Blake's request.

Two sets of expensive protective suits were sent to Blake.

Of course, now these two sets of protective clothing.

It was left by Black for Cassandra and Hermione to use as his assistants.

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

Blake approached the poisonous tentacles.

It seemed as if it sensed Blake's approach.

Those tentacle vines that were originally waving around.

It stopped immediately.

"Do experiments? What experiments?"

Cassandra struggled to remove the suit.

Blake had no intention of hiding it.

“I want to be among these plants.”

“Pick out the best one.”

“Then cultivate it intensively.”

“We strive to produce a second or third generation that is more powerful, more toxic and more effective.”

Cassandra looked at Blake in confusion.

"But what are you going to do with growing more powerful plants?"

"Ah... that's not something you would ask. Cassandra, where is your ambition to be a Slytherin?"

Blake said with a grin.

Cassandra rolled her eyes.

"You're so ambitious, and that doesn't seem like a Hufflepuff."

"Okay, all kidding aside, I do this to breed new varieties of magical plants."

"If it's a new variety, it may produce some new medicinal effects."

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

"This is more than a contribution to herbal medicine."

"Even Potions might be affected."

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

"Think about it, maybe your name can be on the Chocolate Frog card..."

Cassandra thought about it.

If they can really breed new varieties of amazing plants.

And test out new drug effects.

It might indeed bring about a huge revolution in Herbology and Potions.

By then, forget about having your name on the 2.7 Chocolate Frog card or anything like that.

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

Or it is possible that the portrait is hung on the wall of Hogwarts.

As an ambitious Slytherin.

How could Cassandra not be interested?

"Okay! I'm in!"

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

Blake smiled and opened his hands.

Welcome Cassandra.

This was actually just a habitual action.

however……

Cassandra seemed to have misunderstood.

She froze for a moment.

then……

Walked up.

It seems like he really wants to hug Blake...

Damn it?

Blake was stunned.

This is a misunderstanding!

but……

If I refuse at this time...

She will cry for a long time, right?

Forget it.

It was just a normal hug between friends.

But Blake didn't know.

He granted Baker permission to come in and clean up.

Just all his actions.

All recorded.

……

Nurmengard.

Baker the house-elf had reported everything he had seen.

Grindelwald was told everything through the communication notebook.

Grindelwald put down the communication notebook in his hand.

He burst into laughter.

"Not bad! Very good!"

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

“It’s exactly the same as it was back then!”

"Haha, let me tell you, Dumbledore!"

"This child is obviously more like me!"

"Just keep doing this, good boy."

"To accomplish great things, how can you do without help?"

"Well, you have a good eye. I heard that the Volley family is a very influential pure-blood family."

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