Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

"Ginny, did Harry visit your house this holiday?"

Black's sudden question startled Ginny, who was already daydreaming.

"Yeah..." Ginny responded softly.

That shy look formed a sharp contrast with her rich inner activities!

"Did he come with you?"

"Yes, he set out with us."

"In order not to be late, we even called two Muggle taxis."

Ginny started talking more and more.

Because she found that this senior didn't seem as scary as she imagined...

Wait! Why would I have such a thought?

Hiss! Could it be that the seniors also slowly changed their minds in this way?

terrible!

Ginny looked at Black with a hint of wariness and caution.

There were several black lines on Blake's forehead.

Isn’t this little girl’s inner drama a bit too rich?

That's why Blake asked her.

It was simply because I remembered that Harry should not have gotten on the bus today.

If there is no accident.

Dobby the house-elf heard about his master's "terrible plot".

He would stop the person he admired most, Harry Potter, from coming to Hogwarts to die.

So the passage leading to Platform 9 3/4 was blocked.

Helplessly, Harry and Ron missed the train.

The possibility of using owls to deliver messages was completely ignored.

Then he secretly got into Mr. Weasley's Ford.

Flying to Hogwarts.

And it was still landing.

He hit the Whomping Willow and seriously injured it.

Blake had no intention of intervening in the matter.

However, he had a keen interest in the modified Ford car.

The car behind ran into the forbidden forest as if it had suffered a wrong.

And later on, he rescued Harry and Ron from the descendants of Aragog.

This modified Ford car seems to have a wisdom of its own!

This is amazing! This proves that when Mr. Weasley transformed it.

Some of the Weasley family's best magic must have been used in this car.

For Blake, who has never stopped researching magic combat puppets.

This self-aware car is very valuable for research!

"So… did you see them get in the car?"

When Ginny heard this, she remembered that she didn't seem to see Harry and her brother Ron.

She stuck her head out and looked at the platform.

At this time, the train had not started yet.

But Harry and Ron were nowhere to be found on the platform.

"Well... I didn't see them, maybe they already got on the bus."

It hadn't occurred to Ginny that they weren't getting on the bus.

There's not even a passageway in...

Of course, it’s not her fault.

Because Harry and Ron should have followed them into the passage.

Who would have thought that the passage would be tampered with by house-elves?

Moreover, Ginny, who was finally able to enroll in school, was filled with excitement.

I didn't even notice that there were two unlucky guys behind me who hadn't come in yet...

"Oh, that's how it is."

Blake asked a few questions casually.

The observation Haki was activated.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he did not see Harry and Ron on the train.

That’s good. They will only drive a car if they can’t get in.

Only when you drive a car will it run into the forbidden forest out of anger.

As long as the car runs into the forbidden forest...

Jie Jie Jie...

Otherwise, he would have to find an excuse to go to the Weasleys' house to inspect the car.

It should be unnecessary now.

The more Blake thought about it, the more excited he became.

But Ginny's head kept dropping lower and lower.

Because she found that Blake's eyes were getting hotter and hotter!

It’s over, I’ve been targeted by the scumbag senior!

Blake was still wondering when to go to the Forbidden Forest to get the car out.

Then I felt someone twisting my waist hard.

"Hiss...Cassandra, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Who would stare at a junior high school girl and smile so evilly?"

Cassandra said angrily.

"Uh... ah?"

Feeling the annoyed looks from Cassandra and Hermione.

Blake blushed.

He just coveted the car.

I really don't have any evil intentions towards Ginny!

"Ahem, sorry, Ginny. I was just thinking about something and my mind was a little distracted."

It would be better if Blake didn't explain.

As soon as he explained, Ginny felt even more that this guy had bad intentions.

Watching myself smile evilly...

What good things can we consider?

Ginny couldn't help but move a little further outside.

"Ahem, I'm going out for a walk."

Blake felt a little awkward now.

Then he opened the door of the box and walked out.

Blake slipped off the train before it started moving.

I saw a big black man coming towards me.

"Hey! Blake!"

"Bob! Long time no see, how are you doing?"

"not bad……"

"Hey, I was just saying... I'm sorry, Blake! I promised you two lions for your birthday, but..."

"It's nothing, Bob. It's just a nice thought."

"Blake! Lion is a little difficult, but... I still brought you a gift..."

"However, this gift may be a little difficult to deal with. However, I know you have a way with all kinds of animals. So..."

"I brought it anyway."

Bob said, pulling Blake to a corner.

Then he stealthily took off the backpack behind him.

Blake also looked at his backpack with interest.

He could tell at a glance that the backpack had an invisible extension spell cast on it.

Needless to say, there is definitely a beast in this backpack.

Bob knows what animals he likes.

Blake pulled out his wand and set up a small soundproofing spell nearby.

Prevent the roar of the beast inside from being heard by others.

but……

When he saw the animal, he knew he was overthinking.

It was a black and white animal.

It is only slightly larger than a cat.

It was nestled in the backpack, staring at the two people outside the backpack with its stubborn eyes.

Blake stroked his chin and said, "This is indeed a bit difficult."

“But for me, it’s okay.”

Bob breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Blake say this.

Blake held out his hand toward the little guy in the backpack.

"Little thing, how about following me from now on? I promise that you will have delicious food and spicy drinks in the future..."

Just as Blake's hand was about to reach into the backpack.

An ethereal and clear voice came from behind.

"I suggest you don't put your hands in there."

"Because, this is a honey pot."

"It's a very vengeful animal."

"And it's fierce."

"You don't want it to bite its hand."

Blake turned his head and saw a man dressed strangely.

A little girl with long, messy white hair.