Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

"You..." Hermione looked at Black in surprise.

Then he carefully glanced at the door and said, "You actually hid an entire carriage? If we were discovered..."

"But the school rules don't prohibit hidden compartments..." Blake spread his hands.

"Besides, we have more than enough carriages now. It won't make any difference if one is missing."

Why are the carriages that were always full in the past now empty?

Nurmengard School of Magic said it was responsible for the incident...

Hermione had just sat down and put her bag away.

Then she found a strawberry sundae in front of her.

“I passed by a dessert shop this morning, saw this, and bought it.”

Although the weather is a bit cold now.

But the carriage was made warm as spring by the sunflowers that Blake placed on the table.

So, there seems to be nothing wrong with having a little ice cream.

Moreover, this was bought specially for Blake himself!

Hermione ate her sundae in small bites and stole glances at Black's expression.

"Um... have you gone... have you visited anyone these days?"

Hermione was testing.

She wondered if Blake had ended up visiting Cassandra.

Or maybe... he went somewhere else...

For example, Ginny's house or something...

"Not really. I've been busy doing some experiments these days..."

"Really... By the way, I saw Cassandra looking for you just now."

"Oh... don't mention it." Blake knew very well that one had to do a complete performance.

Therefore, he had no intention of telling the truth to Hermione.

"Alas, Mr. Worley seems to have some misunderstanding of me."

"So... I have to stay away from Cassandra from now on."

Seeing Blake's sad face.

Hermione looked suspicious.

Has this bastard changed his personality?

You actually said you wanted to stay away from Cassandra?

Why don’t I believe it?

"Click!" The slightly closed car door was suddenly opened.

"Blake! I finally found you!"

Cassandra walked in, her face pale.

"Don't listen to my father's nonsense. I can make the decision on my own."

"He has no right to interfere with my freedom!"

"So... don't listen to him..."

Cassandra had just passed this carriage.

I just happened to hear Blake say to stay away from me.

I couldn't help but feel wronged.

This bad guy didn't even ask for my opinion and was thinking about breaking up with me!

Blake's movements froze slightly.

Then I realized that Hermione didn't close the door when she came in just now...

If the door is not closed, Blake's hiding magic will be ineffective.

That's why Cassandra saw this hidden carriage when she passed by.

"Ahem, Cassandra, sit down."

Cassandra bit her lip and sat across from Blake.

In addition to feeling wronged, she also felt very guilty.

After all, Blake had saved her and helped the Volley family a lot.

He even gave them the newly cultivated plants and seeds without hesitation.

But what about the result?

But his father still treats Blake like this.

So, putting herself in his shoes, she actually understood why Blake had such a reaction.

I helped the other party so much, but what I got in return was indifference and hostility.

Anyone would feel disheartened if they were in this situation.

Blake must be for this reason.

That's probably why they wanted to use this excuse to draw a line between themselves and the Walley family.

"Blake... this is actually a misunderstanding. My father didn't mean that."

Cassandra is completely unaware of the truth.

Now I can only put my hope on my mother.

Able to convince that “stubborn” father.

She had never expected that it was actually her father who was tricked by Blake and had his blood pressure soared...

I thought Blake had suffered a great loss.

"Really? Am I just overthinking it?"

"I... I have a low self-esteem, so... I may overthink sometimes..."

"You know, I certainly don't want to break up with you..."

Hermione, who was watching the fun while nibbling on a strawberry sundae, couldn't help but curl her lips.

You? Low self-esteem?

Can you spell the word inferiority complex?

You say you are inferior...

Let me tell you, how could this bastard break up with Cassandra so easily?

……

In the carriage, Blake's performance continued.

"No... You didn't say that to me on purpose, did you? That's what your father meant..."

Blake's expression turned serious again.

Cassandra waved her hands repeatedly, "No! No! He just... just has a bit of facial paralysis! He's not targeting anyone on purpose!"

Blake coughed violently.

He nearly choked to death on his own saliva.

Facial paralysis? Huh?

In order to fool herself, Cassandra even came up with this excuse.

It is conceivable that her heart is now completely confused.

“Ahem… So… So that’s how it is… This…”

Blake almost couldn't hold it in.

"I actually misunderstood... I am so embarrassed."

Blake knows when to quit.

Her face cooperated and turned red.

It seems that he feels ashamed of himself for "thinking too much".

It can be said that his acting skills have been honed to perfection by him.

Even Mr. Worley was deceived into not being able to tell the difference.

Not to mention the simple Cassandra.

Cassandra who doesn't know the truth.

I thought my father really didn't like Blake.

So, she knew that what she had just said was a lie to Blake.

Therefore, Cassandra felt even more guilty.

"Dad is too prejudiced against Blake! I must make Dad accept Blake!"

Cassandra made up her mind secretly.

He had no idea that Blake had also calculated his thoughts...

……

As night fell, the train finally arrived at its destination.

This also means that this unexpected holiday has ended.

As soon as Black got off the train, Hagrid gave him a tight bear hug!

He swore that if he hadn't strengthened his body.

This time, Hagrid will break several of his bones!

"Ahem...Hagrid...be gentle...I..."

"Oh! Sorry! Blake are you okay?!"

"Well, it's nothing serious, but... why are you so enthusiastic all of a sudden?"

Hagrid squatted down, his pair of beetle-like black eyes filled with tears.

"I know about that! I know everything!"

"Dumbledore told me that it was because of you that my...my affairs were finally made clear."

"Really... I don't know what to say. Thank you for everything you have done for me..."

As he spoke, Hagrid took out his handkerchief and wiped his tears.

"Ding! Gratitude detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a silver treasure chest!"

"Ding! A follower willing to follow the host is detected. Would the host like to include him?"

“Not included for now.”

"Ding! Rubeus Hagrid's collection has been put on hold..."

……

After dealing with the system prompts.

Black tiptoed and patted Hagrid's shoulder as he squatted.

"Alright! Hagrid! Come on, there are people watching us!"

"Don't be so shy, man! Those things are what I should do. By the way, I'll have tea with you later when I have time."