Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

He greeted Blake warmly, then went to the teachers' seat to eat his breakfast.

Blake expressed confusion.

Could it be that this guy cast a forgetfulness spell on himself?

The biggest secrets are in my hands and can collapse at any time.

At this time, this guy actually still has the mind to eat breakfast?

Moreover, he doesn't look worried at all?

This reaction is a bit unscientific...

You know, Blake was a little worried that this guy would just run away.

It didn't take long for Blake to figure out what was going on.

Because he had just left the auditorium not long ago.

Then a girl he didn't recognize came up and handed him a roll of parchment.

After handing over the parchment, the girl left with a red face.

This made Hermione stare as she was watching this scene.

Even Blake himself thought it was a love letter from that girl to him.

When he opened it with some anticipation, his face suddenly fell.

Oh my god, I thought it was a love letter, but it turned out to be a plan sent to me by Lockhart...

Well, it's a plan on how to make Blake famous...

It was obvious that Lockhart was convinced of his guess.

He thought that Blake not only did not expose him, but also threatened him with his secrets.

The purpose is just to give full play to my strengths and work well to make Blake famous!

Blake curled his lips. He was disappointed to see that it was not a love letter...

But... having said that, there is something interesting in Lockhart's plan.

If this were really implemented, Blake might actually become famous through packaging.

But... Blake didn't need it.

The fame he gained by publishing any one of his research results.

Much more than what Lockhart had worked so hard to obtain.

Blake wanted to throw away the parchment in his hand.

But I also feel it’s not good to be seen by others.

So he rolled up the parchment and stuffed it into his robe.

Then he noticed Hermione's annoyed look.

He immediately understood what was going on.

She had suspected it was a love letter, and then she saw Blake rolled it up and hid it in his pocket, "treasuring it."

"Ahem...it's not what you think. How about you take a look?"

Blake reached into his robes, trying to pull out the parchment.

"Who wants to see these of yours... I'm not interested!"

Hermione stormed off with the book in her arms.

This bastard is so hateful! Not only did he receive the love letter, but he also showed it off to me!

"Eh? No, why are you angry?"

I have to say that sometimes, girls' brain circuits are always very weird...

……

In the auditorium.

The girl was telling Lockhart what had just happened.

"You mean, after Blake read the contents of the parchment, he put it away?"

"Well... he rolled it up and put it in his pocket." The girl said with a blushing face.

"Aha! That's great!" Lockhart felt relieved.

He was still a little worried that his guess was wrong.

But now it seems...

Blake carefully put away his plan!

In other words, my guess was correct!

Blake is indeed a person just like himself, he also wants to be famous!

And now he wants to use himself to become famous!

So, as long as he becomes famous on his own...

In other words, as long as Blake does what he wrote in the plan!

From then on, it's like being tied to yourself.

One glory and one glory.

In that case, even if he caught my secret, he wouldn't dare to reveal it at that time!

It’s stable! This wave is stable! The advantage is mine!

Ahaha! Lockhart! You are the best!

Lockhart happily took out his peacock feather signature quill.

I signed a big autograph for the girl in front of me in return.

Then I happily went to prepare for class.

……

Transfiguration class is over.

Students poured out of the classrooms.

Hermione walked quickly.

Blake chased after him, "Hey, you misunderstood. That was not a love letter this morning. It was a bunch of random stuff Lockhart wrote to me."

"You...do love letters have anything to do with me?" Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Ah..." Blake's face was filled with disappointment, "So, it has nothing to do with you. Okay, I understand... I was overthinking."

Then Black was hit hard by Hermione with a water book.

"Why do you really... like acting so much?"

The disappointed look on Blake's face suddenly disappeared.

"Ha, I can't hide it from you! It turns out you knew it wasn't a love letter and were just ignoring me on purpose!"

"You're not angry anymore, are you?"

Hermione rolled her eyes at Black again and continued walking.

"G? Where are you going?" Blake asked.

"¨々Have you forgotten that we still have classes?" Hermione asked unhappily.

"Really?" Blake took out his schedule.

Then Hermione saw it clearly on Black's schedule.

He crossed out all of Lockhart's classes.

"Oh...you mean Lockhart's Defense Against the Dark Arts class?" Black said with a look of sudden realization.

"What's the point of his class? Those who know it say that we are taking Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and those who don't know it might think we are in the drama club. I won't waste my time."

Lockhart has been in trouble ever since the last time he accidentally overturned his car while carrying a cage of elves.

There was no more content on this subject in his classes.

Every time he taught a class, he would ask students to play the characters in his book and act out the plots in his book.

He spent the entire class using this method, bragging about how heroic his actions were, how much experience he had…

Blake felt that taking this kind of class was a waste of time.

So, he simply chose to skip class.

Anyway, Lockhart didn't dare to catch him skipping classes...

Of course, even with Lockhart's intelligence, it would be difficult for him to notice if there were a few fewer people in class.

In fact, Hermione was also persuaded by Black's words.

but……

"We can't skip classes, Black..." Hermione said this with a lack of confidence.

"Then go ahead. I'm leaving." Blake turned and left.

"Where are you going?" Hermione couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing... It seems that Cassandra has finished her get out of class, so I can just talk to her about something."

Black said as he walked in the direction of the Slytherin common room.

He wanted to talk to Cassandra about the ingredients for the potion.

Of course, Hermione had no idea that Black really wanted to talk about something.

So, when she saw Blake heartlessly skipping classes to find another girl (Li Zhao) in front of her, her teeth were about to break...

Discuss something with Cassandra?

I think you just want to have fun with Cassandra!

Blake's back was about to disappear at the end of the corridor.

Hermione gritted her teeth and prepared to chase after him.

It's just skipping class!

"Miss Granger!"

Hermione stopped helplessly before she even took a step forward.

Professor McGonagall took out a piece of parchment and said, "If you are free in the library, could you lend me these books? I can't leave."

"Uh... sorry, Professor, I... I have some other things to do... I won't be going to the library for now! I'm so sorry!"

Hermione said as she turned and ran in the direction Black had left.

Professor McGonagall looked at Hermione's back in amazement as she ran away.

However, when I saw Hermione was chasing Black.

The serious expression on her face softened a little.

"Haha, it's great to be young..."

She sighed and reached back to celebrate.

Then he caught Ron, who was the last one to leave the classroom, with incredible precision...

Wait until Professor McGonagall leaves.

Ron was still holding the parchment in a daze.

He glanced at Harry beside him, "Borrowing books? Didn't she always let Hermione borrow them before? Seriously, when have you ever seen me go to the library?"

Harry was silent for a moment, then hesitantly asked, "When you were copying Neville's homework?"

"Yeah, that's right... huh? Wait! The Potions homework you copied for me was Neville's?"