Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

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"What's wrong with you?" Blake asked.

"Nothing...nothing..." Nagini said with her head down, "Can you go out first?"

"Ok?"

"I want to change my clothes..."

"Uh...sorry."

Blake climbed out of the suitcase.

Then he looked at the golden treasure chest that appeared in the system space.

He couldn't help scratching his head.

"Is it because I injected too much magic power?"

Chapter 162 Voldemort: Black, you are just like me back then!

After seeing Blake climb out of the suitcase.

Nagini curled up on the armchair.

The feeling just now was simply...

She bit her lip and raised her slightly weak right hand.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Now, she was soaking wet.

But she discovered it when she was about to change her clothes.

It seems that she has no change of clothes...

Suddenly, the lid of the suitcase was opened again.

A bag floated in.

It landed directly on the table in front of her.

Blake's voice came from above.

"I should have given it to you yesterday. I was so busy that I forgot."

"I, Mrs. Tuscamander, have prepared some clean clothes for you."

"Oh, by the way, if you want to take a shower, there's a bathroom in the cabin behind you."

After Blake finished speaking, he closed the lid of the box.

Nagini felt a warm feeling in her heart.

She didn't expect that this big boy would be so considerate...

……

evening.

"Meow!" Xiaobai stood in front of Blake with a fierce look.

"What's wrong? Xiaobai?" Blake sat down at the long table and asked with a little confusion.

"Meow~ (The smell on you is wrong! Have you found another meow? No, this smell doesn't sound like a meow!)" Xiaobai stared at Blake suspiciously with his blue pupils.

"Why do I smell weird?" Blake picked up Xiaobai and started to massage him despite his objection.

After a while, Xiaobai became as soft as noodles.

Blake took the opportunity to pick up a puff and took a delicious bite.

Then I saw two green guys coming from the opposite side.

Well...it is truly green.

The hair is green, the face is green, and the exposed skin on the hands and feet is also green...

"If you weren't wearing Gryffindor's school robes, I would have thought you were two dryads!"

Blake looked at the two identical green men in front of him with a smile on his face.

The classmates around them also pointed fingers at these two people because their looks were really weird...

"Hey……"

"I said we shouldn't have put that drop of viper bile in there."

"If you don't let go, we'll turn red."

"So... no matter how we change the formula."

"None of us can 23 succeed!"

Fred and George, who had turned into little green men, sighed one by one.

Blake stared at them in amazement.

"Did you guys eat the spicy noodles you made yourself?"

Fred and George sighed again.

"Yes, we did."

"After adding the potion, the color and smell are obviously similar! Why does it taste so different?"

"You call that almost right? It smells so strongly of kerosene!"

"Didn't you eat it too?"

"You just pretended to be delicious! You fooled me! I thought..."

"Haha... I've been infected, how can you be safe and sound?"

"Bastard!"

Blake broke up a fight between two guys.

"Hey, didn't I tell you? This is a snack from the Muggle world."

"The reason why it has such a special taste has nothing to do with the so-called potion science..."

"You look like this...are you sure you don't want to go to the school hospital?"

Fred and George looked frustrated.

"I have been there. Madam Pomfrey said we have to keep this up for three days..."

Blake had no choice but to spread his hands.

Who told them to take the magic potions that they randomly prepared?

"Please accept my condolences. It's only three days. Just get through it."

"As a man, this little setback is nothing. It's just the loss of the right to choose a spouse for the next four years."

Fred and George cried out in pain.

"You know how to comfort people." Fred covered his heart.

"Look, we are all so miserable. Can we share the spicy noodles?"

“I can’t stand the days without spicy noodles anymore!”

A portable convenience store produced by the system.

The snacks inside are not ordinary snacks that can be bought on the street.

Although many of them look no different from snacks in the Muggle world.

But when you really eat it, neither the taste nor the nutritional value can be compared to those industrial products.

There are even some slight magical effects.

For example... it can make people feel happier...

So, facing these foul snacks.

How could Fred and George, who were born in a food desert, resist such temptation?

"Okay..." Blake saw how pitiful these two guys looked.

So he generously took out two packs of David Dragon and threw them over.

Sadly, and in perfect sync, Fred and George unwrapped the package and took a bite.

"Hmm... that's the taste..."

"What if we can't eat it in the future..."

Fred and George's depressed faces finally had smiles on them.

"Ding! Two joyful emotions detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining two silver treasure chests!"

Blake heard the system prompt and looked at Fred and George speechlessly.

Is it that serious? Isn't it just two packs of spicy noodles?

Although the food produced by the system tastes dozens of times better than the food bought normally, it is not as bad as eating "flour"...

However, it is quite good to get two silver treasure chests.

Suddenly, Blake put down the puff he had not finished eating.

"Do you guys... like this kind of snack?"

"Of course!" said Fred.

George went on to say: "Not only spicy noodles, but also Little Sheep, White Rabbit, instant noodles, and Want Want snow cakes..."

"Those snacks you distributed to everyone... they tasted amazing!"

When Blake had casually distributed snacks to them.

Didn't think much about it.

And because of the spread of some of his previous deeds.

So when nothing is happening normally, one or two treasure chests will pop up from time to time.

Therefore, he did not notice that when he distributed snacks to these guys, some treasure chests exploded because they were too happy because the snacks were too delicious...

Moreover, when he distributed snacks to Hermione and Cassandra in the carriage, they did not drop any treasure chests.

So, Blake didn't realize it until now.

However, it’s not too late to know now.

In other words, if I could share the things in my portable convenience store with others... No! No one would cherish free things.

So, it should be sold to everyone! Or the kind with limited supply!

High quality, low price, and limited supply!

In this way, can I have a stable source of low-level treasure chests?

You can even make a little money on the side!

Fred and George saw Black look down in thought, then a smile appeared on his face.

After they looked at each other, they couldn't help but take two steps back.

Because when they were cheated last time, he also showed such a "kind" smile.

Just as they were about to slip away.