Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

"Uh... I haven't understood that." Blake scratched his head.

In fact, Hogwarts has many student clubs.

Blake remembered.

Snape's mother, Eileen Prince.

When he was in school, he was the chairman of the school's Gobstone Club.

However, there is little mention of these student clubs in the original book.

So Blake really wasn't very clear about this.

"I think you should join a club to expand your personal abilities."

"Because I personally think you are a very talented little wizard with a very special gift."

A strange color flashed in Qi Luo's eyes.

"So...which club do you think I should join?"

"In fact..." Quirrell took out a piece of parchment and handed it to Blake.

"I want to set up a new school club, and you will be the president of this club."

Blake took the parchment.

Then I saw the name of the society written at the top of the parchment.

"Duel Club!"

The Black people were numb.

Why did you take away Lockhart's work?

"I...I'll be the chairman? Can I really?"

"Of course! Blake...please allow me to call you that."

"I can deeply feel your great talent, and...your appeal to all your classmates!"

"I think if you were to be the chairman, there would definitely be many young wizards willing to join this club."

Blake pretended to be embarrassed.

But I was calculating frantically in my mind.

Voldemort did not seek the Philosopher's Stone.

Instead, I set up this society myself.

What is the purpose of this?

If you really follow what he said, you can set up a club of your own.

Then he could rely on the popularity he had accumulated during the Snape incident last time.

It is very likely that there will be a lot of people joining in indeed!

but……

Hiss... Could it be that this guy wants to...

……

"Okay! Thank you for your trust, Professor! I will definitely set up the duel club!"

Blake readily agreed to Quirrell's request.

In fact, he had no choice but to agree.

Because essentially, his current personality is more about worshipping Quirrell.

So, he couldn't refuse.

and……

If you agree.

Get rid of Quirrell and Voldemort's sinister intentions.

This club is really helpful to the young wizards at Hogwarts.

Of course, the operation of brushing your own treasure chest... is more helpful!

However, I have to talk to Dumbledore about this first.

After all, this guy Quirrell, these days.

In the eyes of those who know the inside story, it is extremely abnormal!

……

After saying goodbye to Quirrell.

Blake made sure Quirrell wasn't looking at him.

Then he came to the principal's office with ease.

"Ah...Blake...I was just looking for you."

"I have good news for you."

Dumbledore said cheerfully.

"What is it?" Blake asked with mock curiosity.

"My old friend received the letter you sent him."

"And, after seeing your new ideas."

"He feels that you have passed the test for you."

"That manuscript is a gift to you."

"Oh, this is his reply to you."

"Also, this is a portion of the collection he selected for you. You can ask him for more when you're done reading."

Dumbledore happily handed Black an envelope and a suitcase.

"Uh... isn't there a traceless extension spell inside?"

"how do you know?"

"I guessed." Blake replied casually.

It can't be said that he has collected similar book boxes before, right?

"Um...can I ask you something? What's your old friend's name?"

Blake asked with mock curiosity.

"I can tell you now, child."

"Have you heard of the name of that legendary alchemist?"

"Nicholas Flamel!"

Blake feigned shock.

"That partner, Nicolas Flamel, as written on your Chocolate Frog card?"

"Yes... that's him. Perhaps you don't know him because you have only just started to get involved in the wizarding world."

"But there are few wizards who grew up in the wizarding world who have not heard of the name of this great alchemist!"

Blake looked flattered.

……

After Black and Dumbledore chatted for a while about Nicolas Flamel.

Dumbledore suddenly asked, "What did you want to say to me today?"

"Oh! I almost forgot!" Black took out the parchment that Quirrell gave him.

Then passed it to Dumbledore.

"¨ˇ Qi Luo asked me to organize a club and call on my classmates to join!"

"In order not to reveal my flaws, I agreed first..."

"Well...if you feel it is inappropriate, you can refuse the establishment of this new society."

"That way Quirrell won't suspect there's something wrong with me."

Dumbledore knew that Black was pretending to be Quirrell.

Because of the previous lighting spell incident, Black accidentally came into Quirrell's sight.

So in order to prevent Blake from revealing his flaws in front of Quirrell and alerting the enemy.

So Dumbledore told him to pretend to the end.

"You handled it well, Blake, if you would rather not take Quirrell's advice."

"He will definitely suspect you. It would be bad to alert him."

Blake shrugged.

"Then what should I do?"

"Do you want to help him?"

Dumbledore laughed.

"Blake, I have a very important task for you next."

"Do you dare to take it?"

Blake nodded.

"You say."

Dumbledore said with a smile.

"The mission is... to run this club according to Quirrell's requirements."

“And then it grew and expanded.”

Black stared at Dumbledore in front of him with his blue eyes.

Well, that is, if the Dumbledore in front of him is not Voldemort in disguise.

Then there is only one possibility.

That means Dumbledore is crazy too.

……

In fact.

Black knew that neither Voldemort nor Dumbledore was crazy.

But they all have their own plans and plots.

"Ah... these guys who play tricks have dirty hearts! Unlike me, I am so simple and honest."

Blake sat in front of the wooden hut of the Room of Requirement and muttered to himself.

He put down the box of books that had come from Nicolas Flamel.

Then he put aside Nicolas Flamel's reply.

Then, he opened his system space without hesitation.

At the same time, he took out the lucky potion and dripped a drop into his mouth.

Nothing is more important than opening a treasure chest!

Especially when there are two supreme treasure chests in the system space!

Blake waved his hand.

Said proudly:

"System! Open two supreme treasure chests for me!"