Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

It must be extremely impressive!

Since this is a coincidence.

Move the plan forward.

Blake wasn't about to give up, either.

And what a coincidence.

Because he was flying at high speed just now.

So his flying ability experience increased dramatically.

Until he was intercepted by Ms. Huo Qi.

His flying skill experience bar was just a little bit away from reaching basic proficiency.

This was only his first flight.

If only he could get a broom of his own.

And fly a few circles freely.

So it would be a long time before he could upgrade his flying skills.

This is a mastery of technical skills.

But it is much easier to upgrade than mastering a major subject like alchemy.

It didn't take long.

He came to the dripping stone beast.

Behind the stone beast is Dumbledore's office.

"Password."

The dripping stone beast said in a muffled voice.

"Zizz Bee Candy."

"Wrong password."

"Hiss... Changing taste so soon?"

"So...Lemon Sherbet?"

"The password is wrong... but Dumbledore told me to let you in."

The stone beast guarding the principal's room.

Sometimes it is to protect the principal from people he doesn't want to see.

As for Blake.

Naturally, this is not included.

……

In the principal's office.

When Blake opened the door and came in.

I happened to see a person walking out.

He doesn't look very well.

Or rather, his face never looked very good.

The iconic hooked nose.

And that greasy hair.

Blake recognized it immediately.

This is Snape.

He hadn't even gotten to Potions class yet.

So this is the first time I've met him at such a close distance.

"So... you told Professor Dumbledore."

"I don't even eat."

"Are you all watching Quirrell?"

Black glanced at Dumbledore in surprise.

hiss……

Does this sell me out?

no……

Just remind him to be careful when monitoring.

Why did you mention me?

Isn't this bringing hatred to me?

Snape took in Black's expression.

"Humph……"

Then he swung his long black robe.

Left the principal's office.

"Professor...you..."

Dumbledore sighed.

"It's not me who said that. It's his guess."

"I'm just saying, tell him to be careful, since even the students noticed him spying on Quirrell."

"And then he guessed it."

"After all, it's been the start of school."

“The only student who comes to my place regularly.”

"It seems like it's just you."

Blake was stunned.

Finished, maybe Professor Snape could be a little stingy?

It seems that Potions class is on Friday afternoon.

There's no way to escape Snape's punishment.

You offended the old bat and now you want to run away?

You have such a beautiful thought.

"So, what did you do wrong today?"

"Professor, you can actually expect something good from me."

Blake took out Professor Sprout's application.

Passed it to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore stood beside the table.

While grabbing a squirming cockroach, he put it into his mouth.

While looking at the application form.

Blake looked at the box of cockroaches.

Even though he knew.

This is a delicious candy...

But it still couldn't arouse his appetite at all.

He always felt.

There might be a few real cockroaches mixed in there...

"Oops...I overlooked that."

Dumbledore put down the application.

"You can even blow up a wand."

"How can you avoid the broom?"

"But I can handle this matter."

"Just need to modify the broomstick..."

"I am also an alchemy master, and I know your situation very well."

"So, I can help you solve this problem!"

Black looked at Dumbledore.

"So... you agreed right away?"

"what?"

"Agree to let me join the Quidditch team!"

"Of course! Why not?"

"First years are not allowed to play Quidditch or own broomsticks."

"It was originally for the safety of the new students."

"But according to what Professor Sprout said."

"You're at that speed."

"I was able to hold on to the direction steadily and land smoothly in the end."

"I think you are capable enough to protect yourself."

"So, I agree."

"I'll get you a good broom as soon as possible."

"You have to trust some of my connections, and my alchemical skills."

……

then.

Black was coaxed out of the headmaster's office by Dumbledore in a daze.

By the way, he was urged by Professor Dumbledore to complete Nicolas Flamel's test as soon as possible.

He had thought he would have to explain this to Dumbledore.

Explain it a little.

Maybe I can even earn a treasure chest from Dumbledore.

But Dumbledore remained calm.

It was like a vaccination against all of Black's actions.

“Shouldn’t calmness also be an emotion?”

"Too calm, shouldn't you give me a treasure chest too?"

The system is silent...

"This system really has a bug."

Blake muttered to himself as he left the door to the principal's office.

……

There was only flying class in the afternoon.