Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

Although they are all bronze-level treasure chests, the number is still considerable.

At this time, the bell rang, and Blake patted his desk.

The books on the table began to fly back into the schoolbag one by one.

He stretched, then looked at Lockhart who was sticking his head out from under the podium and said happily.

"I think...get out of class is over now?"

……

For the next few days, whenever Lockhart saw Black, he would stay away from him.

He thought that it would be better to stay away from someone who could use a Stunning Spell like a laser...

Black was also happy to see this situation. During this period, he also met Ginny several times.

Judging from her complexion, it seemed that the diary had not yet started to harm Ginny.

In other words, Ginny is not in the mood to write a diary right now.

Blake was not in a hurry. He was still looking for a chance to get the diary. Anyway, he couldn't let Tom trick the little girl into the secret room.

Soon, the first week of school at Hogwarts arrived.

Black also planned to sneak into Hogsmeade to drink a few glasses of butterbeer with Aberforth after waking up.

But he was pulled out of bed by Cedric early in the morning.

Then he remembered that he was the captain of the Hufflepuff Quidditch team. He had to lead the team's training on Sundays...

"How about...I'll let you be the captain."

After spending the entire night studying healing potions and mandrakes, Blake, who was severely sleep-deprived, said in agony.

"No!" Cedric righteously rejected Blake's request to slack off.

"Since you are the captain, you must take on the captain's responsibilities!"

"Cedric! You're deliberately keeping me from sleeping, aren't you?!"

"You're the captain! So...yes! You won't be able to sleep today!"

"Okay! Captain, right? Training, right? Don't regret it!"

Blake scrambled to his feet in anger.

"I wanted you to enjoy one last happy weekend."

"But since you've strongly requested it, then... let's start the devilish training right away!"

Looking at the weird light in Blake's eyes, Cedric couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Um...is it too late for me to regret now?"

"Too late!" Black threw aside an empty potion bottle.

This is a magic potion to refresh yourself.

If you drink this, don't even think about sleeping during the day...

"Call all team members! We are going to conduct our first training project!"

……

Thirty minutes later.

Quidditch pitch.

Blake said loudly:

"As a wizard, your physique is too weak! That's why you are sent flying when someone hits you! You can't even hold the ball! You must practice!"

"Also, your willpower is weak! That's why you rested in the first half! You have no fighting spirit! You need to practice!"

"Now! Put your brooms down! Everyone! Jog around the Quidditch pitch three times! Warm up first!"

The Hufflepuff team members were all numb.

Man, do you know how big the Quidditch pitch is? Three laps? Warming up? Halfway through, no one can stand here!

"This...Blake..." Cedric looked at Blake in embarrassment.

"Run! Run!"

The team members started running in small groups, but the speed... was no different from walking.

"Tsk! Too lazy! That's why I said you don't have enough willpower!" Blake said dissatisfiedly.

He touched his nose and threw a round ball.

The ball fell to the ground, and then a big dog that looked very "intelligent" appeared in front of him.

"Erha! Did you see that group of people?"

"If you see anyone who doesn't run away, bite him!"

The Husky understood what he meant and jumped out excitedly!

When the team members turned their heads to take a peek, they immediately saw a big dog rushing towards them.

"What the hell! And they even brought people to release dogs?"

"No! I'm running!"

……

An hour later, Cedric lay on the ground with lifeless eyes, letting the Husky bite his butt.

He's totally out of strength.

"Bite me, bite me to death and I won't be able to run away..."

Chapter 243 Ginny: I seem to be getting excited and having hallucinations...

"Gudong, gudong! Ah..."

The Hufflepuff members were lying on the ground in a mess.

But they all moaned in unison.

A bottle of Coke after a workout.

Even though it's very unhealthy.

But it feels great.

Blake sat on the ground, holding a cup of milk tea in his left hand and pinching Erhu's cheek with his right hand.

"Your physical fitness is too poor."

"This kind of physical training should be carried out frequently in the future!"

Blake was petting his dog while drinking milk tea.

That leisurely look made the team members angry.

Cedric dropped the Coke bottle.

He rubbed his butt which was bitten by the Husky and protested angrily.

"Since you are the captain, you are of course a member of the team."

"Since you are also a member of the team, why don't you have to run?"

"When the old captain made the training plan, he carried it out with us."

As soon as Cedric finished speaking, the rest of the team began to denounce him.

Blake raised his right hand and touched his ear.

"That's because he also needs to practice, but I don't need to practice anymore."

"For example, in terms of physical fitness..."

"Okay, I know you are very unconvinced, so let's do this."

Blake pointed his wand at an empty bottle on the ground.

Then the bottle turned into a piece of thick rope.

"You guys should know about tug of war, right?"

"I'm all for you."

"If I lose, I will start running right now, and run three more laps than you, six laps at a time!"

"If I win..."

Blake opened his mouth, revealing his white teeth.

"Then you will have to endure the devilish training that follows..."

Cedric shuddered.

Blake looks creepy.

But everyone has a temper.

You said you could fight every man here in single combat.

It’s nothing to say that no one is as strong as you.

But Blake actually said that even if all of them attacked him together, they wouldn't be as strong as him?

It would be strange if anyone believed you!

"Okay! But you can't use magic!"

"It's a contest of strength, so of course no magic is involved."

"it is good!"

Cedric called the players to stand up.

Then he picked up the bundle of rope on the ground.

Someone grabbed Cedric and said, "There are so many of us against one of us. It would be dishonorable even if we win."

"There's nothing shameful about this. I'm not making this bet with you just to show off."

Blake waved his hand and said, "I just want to prove to you that your physical fitness is indeed poor and you need physical training."

"At the same time, it is also to establish my authority as captain."

"Otherwise, if you guys rebel every time I propose a training program, then don't play anymore."

Blake has said this.

There is nothing much to say.

Immediately afterwards, an extraordinary tug-of-war competition began.

The only difference is that there is only one person on one side, while on the other side, there is an entire Quidditch team!

"ready, go!"

"Hey!"

Blake felt his hand sink.

Then I felt my body being pulled over.

He is indeed very strong.

Even able to wrestle with giants.

But his weight is about the same as that of an ordinary teenager.

Therefore, no matter how strong you are, you will not be able to resist being pulled by so many people.

But Blake had anticipated this.

He lifted his right leg and pushed it downward.

Then his right foot sank into the court all the way down to his calf!