Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

……

Blake has always been a man of action.

Back in the Hufflepuff common room.

Immediately, all members of the Hufflepuff Quidditch team were notified.

Everyone is asked to meet in the Hufflepuff common room with their broomsticks after school in the afternoon.

At first, Cedric and the others thought that Blake had finally gone crazy.

We should "train" them directly in the wind and rain like Wood from Gryffindor next door...

The thought of running around the course in this weather.

They just wanted to die...

But when they made bitter faces and brought their brooms over.

But Blake simply took away all their brooms.

Then they were sent off to eat.

Happiness comes too quickly.

So much so that Blake was gone for quite a while.

Cedric and the others didn't react.

"Satan is actually having a day off today..."

The extremely relieved team members immediately dispersed.

I’m afraid Satan will regret it and change his mind.

……

Blake wasn't far away either.

He chose their secret base in the secret passage as the modification point.

However, when others walked in front, a bunch of brooms automatically followed behind.

Passersby looked at him sideways.

However, he did get a few bronze treasure chests.

At this time, there was no one in the base.

This is actually a bit abnormal.

Generally speaking, when there are no classes.

Cassandra and the others will gather here.

Everyone does what they like.

However, Blake, who was busy with other things, didn't notice this at all!

……

Duel Club.

"Snapped!"

Cassandra knocked the wand out of Hermione's hand.

Cassandra looked at Hermione with a smug smile on her face.

Hermione snorted in dissatisfaction.

She is strong in all subjects.

But the hands-on ability is indeed a bit poor.

Whether it's flying or dueling.

"Forget it, no more playing!"

Hermione picked up her wand and sat on a stool nearby.

Cassandra's mouth curled up.

Then he looked at Hannah, who was eating a bag of Beebe Every Flavour Beans while watching the show.

"Hannah... come here."

"Ah?!" Hannah's hand holding the beans froze.

"I... maybe just forget it."

Even Hermione couldn't beat Cassandra.

Wouldn't she get beaten for nothing if she went up there?

"Haha, it doesn't matter. When I discuss dueling experiences with Blake..."

"I'm not the one who can't get a word in."

"Swish!" Hannah frowned and put the Bibi Every Flavour Beans back into her bag.

Then she tied her hair up and walked onto the stage with a solemn look on her face...

Even though I knew Cassandra was just looking for an excuse to beat someone up.

But there is no way, I can't refuse!

Hermione pouted and looked out the window.

Outside the window, it was cloudy and rainy, and the sky and my mood were gloomy.

By the way, would it really work if they united to deliberately snub Blake?

hateful……

How on earth did this bastard become intimate with his junior high school girl overnight?

Obviously Ginny didn't seem interested in him before!

Did this bastard feed me a magic potion?

Just when Hermione was daydreaming.

Hannah has been knocked away...

She lay on the ground and slid directly in front of Hermione.

"I can't...win at all..." Hannah said weakly.

Hermione reluctantly helped her up.

"By the way, will your plan really work?"

"Are you sure Blake will really come to us on his own initiative?"

Cassandra said confidently.

"We're all gone! He'll definitely notice something's wrong soon enough!"

"Believe me, it won't be long before he comes looking for us!"

"Then we can turn the tables!"

Hermione looked at the confident smile on Cassandra's face.

I couldn't help but say, "Is there a possibility... maybe he didn't even notice that we were not there?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Cassandra's voice was full of confidence.

……

It's night time soon.

There were only a few people left in the Duel Club's large classroom.

Cassandra stared blankly at the ceiling.

Because I was too anxious.

Hermione caught her at her wit's end and knocked her down.

But this time, she didn't want to get up.

The time has come.

If Blake wanted to come, he would have come a long time ago...

"That's impossible... None of us were here! How could he not notice? Doesn't he hate being alone the most?"

Hermione crouched in front of her.

"Is there a possibility... that it's okay even if she notices we're not there?"

"Because... besides the three of us, he can also find Ginny, Cho Zhang, and Penelope..."

Cassandra blanched.

"Ah! 3.3 bastard!"

Cassandra, who had remained calm all day, was finally broken by Hermione.

Cassandra stood up and was about to leave.

"where are you going?"

"I'll go find him! See who he's with!"

"Go, go, I'm going back to bed." Hermione said indifferently.

"I've been practicing dueling all day, and I'm exhausted."

Hannah also packed up the snacks, "I'll go back too... to find something to eat. I'm so hungry."

Cassandra looked at them in surprise, "Aren't you in a hurry?"

"There's no use getting anxious."

After Hermione packed her things.

Then he said, "Actually, I don't know if you've noticed, but it seems like he doesn't think about it that way at all... He seems to just treat us as friends."

"So... I'm not in a hurry anyway. He will grow up sooner or later, right?"

After Hermione finished speaking, she walked towards the door of the classroom with her schoolbag on her back.

Hannah also paused as she passed by the stunned Cassandra.

"Well... I think he doesn't like being controlled by anyone. No matter who it is. So..."

Hannah said nothing more and left behind Hermione.

Cassandra looked at them in surprise, "What?! Are you saying that I'm controlling?!"

"I...I didn't! Who wants to control him?"

After Cassandra finished speaking, she felt a sense of weakness for no reason...

"I...do I have it?".

Chapter 262: Blake! You are a devil! Even Satan thinks he is an angel when he sees you!

Saturday morning.

Cedric was curled up in the warm bed and dreaming sweet dreams.

Suddenly, he felt his quilt being pulled off!

The biting cold wind made him howl and sit up.

"what!"

"You, you, you...what are you going to do?"

Cedric silently pulled the quilt back over his chest.

At this time, the genius was just beginning to dawn.