Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

"But... I remember you also have a big black dragon, right?" Cassandra said.

"If we weren't here, you would have flown here on that big black dragon."

Cassandra had seen all of Black's magical animals at his "ranch."

Of course I know that Blake still has a black dragon that he has never released.

As for the reason, of course it is very simple.

It seemed that only one person could ride on the back of that big black dragon.

Cassandra thought that this was because Blake didn't want them to feel like they were holding them back.

That's why he was not summoned.

"In fact, you think too much."

"In my opinion, if you fly, you will miss a lot of the scenery along the way."

"Otherwise, I would have flown away long ago."

"Besides, if I want to fly, I don't need to ride a dragon..."

"Even if I just want to get here earlier, I don't have to fly."

As Blake spoke, he set up the camp and expertly took protective measures.

……

There is no moon in the night of the other world.

The dim purple sky fills the land with an eerie atmosphere.

Blake stood in front of the camp, gazing at the ruins from afar.

He could feel the power of the creature inside.

It can be predicted that tomorrow will be a difficult battle.

However, the battle becomes more difficult.

This means that the reward he can get in the end will be richer.

When he thought of this, Blake couldn't help but feel excited.

Wait until Blake returns to the tent.

Cassandra and Fleur had already prepared a dinner each.

But they were all made for Blake.

You can see that they are competing with each other even when they are cooking!

"Hey, luckily I have a good appetite."

Blake touched his belly.

"It's just that, Brother Du, you've had a hard time these days."

Cassandra and Fleur are both extremely talented girls.

After being taught some cooking techniques by Blake.

Even though I only studied for a few days.

But they were able to replicate the delicious food that they had seen being cooked before.

“This is my version of a British delicacy, Beef Wellington.”

Cassandra took the lead and placed the plate in front of Blake like offering a treasure.

The so-called Beef Wellington is actually foie gras spread on fillet steak.

Then wrap it in puff pastry and bake it.

It’s not difficult to make.

The only difficulty is controlling the heat.

Just as Blake took the plate hesitantly.

Furong's sneering voice came.

"It's so funny, British food? Is there any food in the UK?"

Cassandra said angrily, "Why not?! This dish is it! It's obviously delicious!"

"Haha, don't you know that Beef Wellington is based on our French dish Steakhouse?" Furong said with a smile.

Cassandra was stunned, "This... This is impossible!"

She quietly turned her gaze towards Blake.

Then he saw Blake nodding helplessly.

Indeed... Fleur was right.

Cassandra's large emerald green eyes suddenly lost their luster.

"It's... hateful!"

Fleur said proudly, "You may not know this, but the most popular restaurant in the British Muggle world serves French cuisine."

Cassandra was speechless...

Blake could only comfort him, saying, "Cuisines from all over the world learn from each other and draw on each other's experience. There's nothing to be ashamed of. Anyway, isn't Beef Wellington a unique British delicacy now?"

Blake cut off a small piece and put it in his mouth. "Well, not bad. Your cooking skills have improved rapidly. You have a good grasp of the heat."

When Blake said this, Cassandra's eyes lit up again...

She doesn't care whether there is delicious food in Britain.

She just didn't want Blake to think her cooking was bad, or to be outdone by Furong!

At this time, Furong also placed the dinner she had prepared for Blake in front of him.

"There are still many French dishes. However, the ingredients are limited right now, so I can only make this for you."

"Beef stew with red wine?" Blake asked curiously, "Where did you get the red wine?"

There was a lot of meat in Blake's food box, but there was no alcohol.

"The day before I came out, my mom wanted my dad to stop drinking, so she asked me to hide my dad's alcohol."

"I hid his wine in my purse, and then...that day, I forgot to take it out, so I came to you."

Furong said a little sheepishly.

Blake bent his head and smelled the dish.

Then his face twitched.

If his mastery of culinary skills was not mistaken.

This smell... should be a bottle of Lafite red wine produced in the 19th century...

This... this must be the treasure that Mr. Delacour is reluctant to drink, right?

Hibiscus actually uses it to cook for yourself?

"Um... that bottle of red wine, isn't it finished?"

Blake thought that this dish would definitely not use up a bottle of red wine...

Such a precious red wine is still...

Then Blake saw Fleur's embarrassed expression.

"Uh, you're all done?" Blake asked incredulously.

Cassandra laughed and said, "She has made this dish five or six times, and this is the only time it succeeded!"

"Shut up!" Furong said angrily.

Blake bowed his head in a silent tribute to Mr. Delacour.

If he were Mr. Delacour, he would definitely be feeling very disappointed.

What kind of leaky little cotton jacket is this...

……

The night is deep.

Blake let his body sleep as usual.

And his soul was floating in the air, flipping through the book.

Suddenly, he silently put down the book and looked at the door quietly.

Then his door was opened.

A graceful figure walked in.

She squatted in front of Blake's bed, looking at Blake's sleeping face quietly.

Blake's soul tensed.

What does she want to do?

Fleur suddenly leaned against the bed, then slowly bent down and put her face close to Blake's.

Blake's soul was shocked.

"Fairy... Fairy! I knew something was wrong with you! What on earth do you want to do?!"

Finally, Fleur stopped, simply reaching out to touch Blake's cheek, then tightening the quilt around him before slipping out again.

Blake stared at her back speechlessly.

"So what are you doing here? Why don't you kiss me? I've been looking forward to it for a long time! How can I fix it!"

Fleur and Gabrielle were only partially Veela.

So Blake thought that he could not be considered to have tamed them as completely as his pets.

At least their names cannot be seen on the system interface.

He also had no way to give them any orders directly through the system.

I must have accidentally raised their favorability towards me to a very high level.

Otherwise, after just a few days of getting along, she wouldn't have behaved like she did tonight.

Look at Cassandra...how long has she been with herself?

Still so reserved till now...

Blake's thoughts weren't finished yet.

Then I saw Cassandra slipping in.

"What the hell? You're coming too?"

In the end, the reserved Cassandra just looked at Blake quietly and left.

Blake's soul returned to his body, babbling.

"Really... why are you all so reserved..."

……

Early the next morning.

Blake asked Xiong Da, Fenir and Xiao Cai to stay where they were to protect Cassandra and Furong.

They are not strong enough to help today, so it is best for them to stay.

He also did not remove the protective plants.

Then he took the rest of the 3.3 beasts and said goodbye to Cassandra and Hibiscus.

Entered the ancient ruins.

Blake was still a little nervous.

After all, this is the first time fighting a BOSS.