Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

This time, Black did not argue with Snape. Instead, he took out a bag of Beebe Every Flavour Beans and sat aside to eat it.

Because Snape has already reached the upper limit of the treasure chests he has dropped today, there is nothing to be gained by continuing to argue.

Only a fool would continue arguing with him.

"Ahem..." Dumbledore also felt a little embarrassed.

After all, Snape came to talk to him about serious matters, but he left him alone for so long.

"Go on."

"Oh, let me continue? Do you remember where I was just now?"

"You seemed to be talking about me skipping classes just now." Blake couldn't help but interrupt.

Snape glared at him. "Before that! I was telling you about Quirrell's movements..."

Dumbledore said, "Well... Are you saying that Quirrell has been acting out of character lately and is no longer interested in the fourth floor?"

"It's not that he's not interested, but I feel like he's certainly not as eager as before," said Snape.

"I watched him for a long time after I came back from Christmas."

"He used to hang around the corridor on the fourth floor every few days."

"But in recent days, he hasn't appeared near the corridor on the fourth floor even once!"

"I guess he must have something else to do."

Dumbledore pondered, and he couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.

Did Quirrell already know that the Philosopher's Stone inside was fake?

Blake knew why Quirrell was no longer so concerned about the fourth floor corridor.

Because Quirrell had already learned the method of using Fluffy from Hagrid.

So far, he has completely mastered all the levels on the fourth floor.

In the remaining time, we just need to find a good opportunity to sneak in and take action. There is no rush at all.

He can take this opportunity to do other things...

Blake happens to be the one who knows what he is doing…

“Because he focused on me,” Blake said with a smile.

"You?" Dumbledore immediately turned serious. "He came to you?"

"Yes, he came to me just now."

Dumbledore stood up. He really wanted to pin the little bastard down and give him a good beating.

"Such an important matter, why didn't you tell me right away? Instead, you asked me to open a store?"

Snape asked, "What did he want with you?"

Blake waved his hand and said, "It's still early, professors. He is just beginning to take action to pull me into his camp, and he hasn't even had time to reveal his identity yet."

"So, even if you know now, you can't do anything for the time being."

Dumbledore asked, "What did he use to entice you to join him?"

"He said that I was extremely talented, but you were controlling me too strictly, which was a waste of my talent."

"So…he's going to start teaching me the dark arts now."

Blake said as he took out the piece of parchment.

Snape took it and glanced at it.

I know that what is written above is the method of using the Cruciatus Curse!

"Ah... you really don't know how to be afraid at all."

"So he has recovered some strength." Dumbledore mused.

Without a certain amount of power, it is impossible to teach others the black magic.

"Then...can I learn the dark arts from him?"

Dumbledore glanced at Black. Alas, what was to come would come.

"You don't have to learn from him. I or Professor Snape can teach you..." Dumbledore suddenly smiled, "In fact, Professor Snape is the most suitable person to teach you."

"Voldemort's magic power has recovered a lot, which proves that his Legilimency will recover soon. If you want to gain his trust, he will definitely use Legilimency to test your loyalty..."

"So, by then, the alchemical glasses you are wearing now may not be of much use. Therefore, you must quickly learn the art of brain occlumency. And it happens that..."

Dumbledore pointed at Snape, "Professor Snape is an expert in Occlumency."

"But you are also proficient in it, right?" Blake asked through gritted teeth.

"I do, but... the person who has the most experience in dealing with Voldemort's Legilimency is, of course, Professor Snape! So, it would be best for him to teach you Occlumency."

"I object!"

"I reject!"

Snape and Black were more united than ever before.

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"I object! I can learn it myself, I don't need him to teach me."

"I refuse! I don't think he should continue to get involved in this matter. Why not give him a temporary leave of absence from school?"

"I'm not dropping out of school! Do you think that without your teaching, I won't be able to learn and will be killed by that guy?"

"I don't care whether you live or die, I'm just worried that someone will affect the whole plan!"

……

Dumbledore rubbed his forehead. What a headache...

He looked at Snape. "Do you want to alert the enemy and then let them go back to the mountains?"

Snape was silent. He wanted to finish his task in one go...

Dumbledore looked at Black again: "Do you still want to open a convenience store?"

Blake was silent too. If he had argued with that greasy guy Snape for a few more words, and his emotional treasure chest items were gone, that would be a big loss!

"Then it's settled!" Dumbledore announced firmly - the result.

Blake sighed.

However, I thought that I had already learned the brain-blocking technique.

All you have to do is follow Snape for a long time and then say you have learned it.

Isn't that okay?

Oh, I don’t know what Dumbledore was thinking. He actually asked me to learn Occlumency from Snape?

Even if he wanted to take this opportunity to ease the relationship between himself and Snape, it was too unreasonable.

Do you want to learn black magic from him?

Just kidding, when it comes to the dark arts, Black doubts whether Snape knows as much as he does.

He has read all the books that Grindelwald sent him!

Apparently, Snape thought so too.

Although he disliked Blake.

But one has to admit that this little bastard is indeed gifted.

In every way.

So, if I teach him magic, he should be able to learn it quickly, right?

Once you’ve learned it, get out of here!

Save yourself the trouble of looking at it!

Then the two of them looked at each other, snorted coldly and looked away.

……

Saturday morning.

When Cassandra came to the auditorium to have breakfast.

I found a group of people gathered around the Hufflepuff table!

She remembered that the place seemed to be a small room?

Cassandra walked over.

Then I saw a convenience store.

Yes, it was the door of the small room that had been locked for years.

Now it is open.

Even the walls on both sides were replaced with transparent glass windows!

And the space inside has become much larger than before.

And the most conspicuous place on the shelf in the glass window is a row of shampoos!

It is still the most famous Porter brand!

A sign nearby specifically states that all professors can enjoy a 20% discount.

And below were all kinds of snacks and sodas that the little wizards had never seen before!

The window on the other side is filled with various large fruits.

You can tell at first glance that it is produced by Blake.

Cassandra knew who built this place just by looking at these things.

"Wow! What is this? It's delicious!"

“I want to buy another pack!”

"What kind of drink is this? Why is it so dark? Don't shake it before drinking?"

"I'll shake it!"

Cassandra dodged subconsciously.

really……

"Pfft!"

The Coke sprayed all over the boy's head and face...

……

As soon as Blake's convenience store opened, it was filled with little wizards.

Business is great.

When Cassandra walked in, she did not see Blake.

All I saw was a house-elf diligently introducing various snacks to everyone.

At the counter...

A Niffler was lying on a miniature armchair on the countertop.

There is a special magic mirror hanging on the eyes.

It was none other than Blake’s Niffler.

It was lounging on a recliner.

Then he arrogantly asked the little wizards who were buying things for money.

Cho Chang held a lollipop and placed it on the counter.

Then Dabao patted a small sign next to him.