Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

She had a feeling that Blake might give her a big surprise soon.

"However, if you can really develop this kind of potion in the future, I guarantee that you will be awarded the first-level badge of the Order of Merlin!"

Professor Sprout looked at Black encouragingly.

She didn't know about others, but for Blake, it would definitely work!

……

Blake's problem was just a minor incident.

The course continued.

All the little wizards were divided into groups of four, with each group responsible for one mandrake.

The rhizome of the mandrake looks like an ugly little baby.

At first glance it's pretty scary.

When everyone watched Professor Sprout repotting the mandrake, it seemed very simple.

But in actual operation, it is very difficult3.3.

Because these little guys don't seem to want to be pulled out of the soil.

And he doesn't seem to want to go back...

Hermione finally pulled out a mandrake.

But it seems very restless.

The mandrake twisted wildly in Hermione's hands.

He kicked his feet wildly, waved his fists, and screamed with gritted teeth.

When Hermione wanted to stuff it into the new pot.

It also grabbed the edge of the flowerpot and refused to go in.

Hermione was sweating profusely, but the little guy refused to give in.

Black couldn't bear to see this, so he reached out and took the mandrake from Hermione's hand.

"good……"

He held the branches of the mandrake's head in one hand.

A hand patted it on the back.

Then the Mandrake stopped struggling.

Blake took the opportunity to stuff it into the flowerpot.

Hermione was stunned. "How did you do that?"

Blake smiled but said nothing.

The things about druids cannot be explained.

Because Blake was the fastest to complete the mandrake repotting.

So Professor Sprout finally got his chance.

Generously gave Hufflepuff 20 extra points...

……

While waiting for the get out of class to end.

Everyone was sweating and had back pain.

His body was also covered with mud.

Hermione frowned and checked her watch.

Now, her inner clothes were all soaked with sweat and she felt very uncomfortable.

She wanted to go back and take a shower before going to Transfiguration class.

But in this case, time is very tight.

Suddenly, she felt someone tapping her shoulder.

Then, she felt her whole body become refreshed and dry!

She turned her head and saw Blake, who was spotless.

Black held his wand in his hand.

"Would you rather think about taking the time to go back and take a shower than think about the magic?".

Chapter 242: Coach! I also want to learn the disarming spell that can sweep!

"I...I didn't think of it the first time."

Hermione also said a little embarrassedly.

Indeed, a problem that could be solved with a simple cleansing spell.

She also wanted to go back and take a shower.

This is actually closely related to her Muggle-born lifestyle.

In other words, she is not used to using magic to solve some problems.

"Magic still needs to be used more to improve."

"If you don't use it often, you'll get rusty..."

Blake was inspired and thought of Lockhart.

That's really a classic example.

When he was in school, this guy was a real top student.

After all, he is a top student at Ravenclaw College.

Blake didn't believe that his magic was so crappy at the beginning.

There is only one explanation.

That is, after graduation, he rarely used those magics.

This leads to extreme unfamiliarity.

However, he used the forgetfulness spell, which he often used, to perfection.

……

The second class was Transfiguration.

Professor McGonagall's class is difficult for most people.

This is true even for Hermione, the top student.

But not Blake.

He easily turned a small beetle into a beautiful button.

For this, the happy Professor McGonagall gave him 20 extra points at once.

Because except for Blake.

She had never seen another student in class always succeed on the first try.

……

After lunch, we took a short rest.

Everyone rushed to the classroom for the next class.

There is only one course in the afternoon.

That was the Defense Against the Dark Arts class that Lockhart was in charge of.

Black had thought that the Gryffindors would be attending the class with the Slytherins.

Then he can successfully avoid lightning.

But the result surprised Blake a little.

Because this class is still attended by students from Gryffindor and Hufflepuff houses together.

Wait until Hermione sat next to him.

Blake was glad that all of Lockhart's classes weren't marked with hearts on her timetable.

Hermione was laying out all of Lockhart's thick "textbooks" on the table.

He turned around and saw Blake looking at him.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"How do you know I'm looking at you if you're not looking at me?"

"You! 23 bastard!"

Blake touched his nose.

"I just thought you were cute, so I looked at you a few more times."

Hermione blushed and raised the book "Walking with Trolls" in her hand to pat Blake.

"what are you talking about!"

"Isn't it? Then...you are ugly?"

"Bang!" Another hard blow.

Blake touched his shoulder, which was not painful at all.

Ignore Hermione's embarrassed expression.

"So who do you think is more handsome, me or Lockhart?"

"I think you're losing your mind."

Although Hermione was cursing.

But I felt strangely happy in my heart.

Because she felt that Blake was a little jealous when he asked this.

Lockhart appeared from the classroom door.

It's just that his arms were holding Harry like a chicken.

Harry looked depressed.

Apparently, they had just had a very "pleasant" exchange.

Lockhart didn't let Harry go until they entered the classroom.

Harry ran to the seat next to Ron with a sigh of relief.

Lockhart smiled and waited until all the young wizards were seated.

He picked up a copy of "Walking with Trolls" from Neville's desk and held it in his hand.

He pointed to his picture on the cover.

"I am Gilderoy Lockhart, winner of the Third Class Order of Merlin, an honorary member of the Dark Arts Defense League, and five-time winner of the Most Charming Smile Award from Witch Weekly... But I don't talk about that all the time. After all, I didn't get rid of the Wanlun ghost with a smile."

A classic Lockhart introduction.

Lockhart glanced around the classroom, as if waiting for everyone to laugh.

However, his self-introduction only brought a few smiles to the faces of a few people.

Lockhart felt a little embarrassed when he saw this scene.

"I noticed that you all sold all my books. Great, then I thought we could start with a little test today."

"Don't be afraid. I just want to see how well you read and how much you understand..."

Then, Lockhart distributed the papers he had prepared long ago.