Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

but……

In the Dueling Club, Black beat up all the Slytherins who came up to challenge him.

So, after everyone saw that it was him, although they were surprised, no one dared to come up and talk to him.

With this contrast, Malfoy just now seemed very brave...

Cassandra saw Blake, of course.

When she saw Blake, her big emerald eyes lit up.

"Blake! Are you here to see me?"

"Of course! If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't want to come to this place."

Although the Slytherin common room has a unique view, it is still too cold to come here in winter.

When Cassandra heard Blake's words, a bright smile appeared on her raised little face.

Of course, her smile came and went quickly.

Because she immediately saw Hermione Granger following behind Black...

Cassandra glared at Blake and sat back in her previous seat angrily.

She was sitting right next to the window.

And outside the window of the Slytherin common room is the bottom of the Black Lake.

The bottom of the Black Lake emits a green light, which makes people's faces look green as well.

Blake seemed oblivious to Cassandra's anger.

He sat directly opposite Cassandra, then propped his head on his hands and looked out the window at the strange scenery.

Hermione saw Black sitting down.

He also pulled over a chair and sat down in the shadow.

Only by hiding in the shadows can you avoid being so conspicuous.

She really felt uncomfortable here... even though the scenery was indeed unique...

I saw that Blake was really leisurely and engrossed in the scenery.

Now it was Cassandra's turn to lose control.

"Hey! You two, barging into the Slytherin common room, are you just here to see the scenery?!"

Blake finally turned his head around, and said in a lazy tone: "It's not impossible..."

"The scenery here is very nice... I think I will come here more often in the summer. It's quite shady here, and it's a good place for a summer nap."

When Blake said this, he couldn't help but yawn loudly.

It seemed as if he would fall asleep on the table in the next second.

This made Cassandra on the opposite side grit her teeth in anger.

Hermione in the shadows saw this scene and felt a lot more balanced.

Because, Blake, that bastard, not only pissed her off, but also Cassandra...

"You came to me just to sleep?" Cassandra asked viciously.

Of course, after she asked this question, she realized that something was wrong.

Therefore, the embarrassed and angry Cassandra couldn't help but kicked Blake hard under the table again.

then……

The one who squatted down and moaned and rubbed her feet was Cassandra herself...

After all, Blake is really tough!

My whole body is hard!

"Do you want me to rub it for you?" Blake said excitedly.

"You... you Zou Kai! I don't want you!"

After some struggling, Blake sat back down.

"I came to see you because I really have something to ask."

"I run a potion shop in Diagon Alley."

"And we are honored to invite Professor Snape to be the ambassador of our potion shop..."

Cassandra blinked her large emerald eyes and asked, "And then?"

"I need a lot of potion materials, among which herbs are in the greatest demand."

"No way, how many potion materials can your store consume?" Cassandra asked suspiciously.

"The problem is not the size of my store." Blake tapped the table. "The key point is the potions I sell..."

"The potions I want to sell are not ordinary potions... The demand for potion materials is huge, but not many finished products can be made."

"Besides, even if I brew it myself, it still takes a lot of energy."

Cassandra quickly noticed the blind spot. "If you're going to spend so much energy, then...are you going to focus all your energy on brewing potions for the shop in the future?"

"Of course not! I will be working with another family next. Their family is in the business of making potions... They can just help me make the potions."

"What family?"

"The Delacour family, oh, that is Fleur Delacour's family."

"goodbye!"

Cassandra stood up and left.

Chapter 295: Snape: What do you mean by your money? This is all my milk powder money!

Black and Hermione were eventually kicked out of the Slytherin common room.

Of course, in the absence of the old bat.

Cassandra was the only one who dared to drive them out.

Hermione followed Black and saw that he still looked nonchalant.

I couldn't help but ask, "Is this really okay? She's so mad..."

Blake hummed softly.

"I knew this was going to happen when I told her about it."

"So are you deliberately trying to piss her off?" Hermione suddenly asked excitedly.

"That's not entirely true. I just wanted to test her attitude towards this matter."

Blake went on to say, "This matter is only in the planning stage. If she objects, then we can find another way."

"I was thinking, if she doesn't object, hehe..."

"But, unfortunately, it now seems unlikely that she will be related to Fleur Delacour's family."

"So, I have to change my method. As for Cassandra..."

"As long as I don't insist on getting involved with the Delacour family now, her anger will soon subside."

Hermione let out a sigh of disappointment when she heard this.

Does Black lack the manpower and technical capabilities of the Delacour family?

Obviously, not really.

His series of actions were originally an attempt to use the connections he had already developed...

Okay, this is all bullshit.

Blake admitted that he just wanted to use this opportunity to meet the two Veela sisters.

However, Cassandra saw through the essence of the matter at a glance, so she refused to agree.

It seems that if I don’t want to follow in Cheng Ge’s footsteps and be stabbed by girls, I still have to work harder.

Hermione glanced at Black and then asked quietly as if she didn't care.

"That Furong... is she the girl who went on an adventure with you guys last time? She must be very beautiful, right?"

Blake's heart skipped a beat when he heard this...

This is a life-threatening question!

The answer is: beautiful or not beautiful, neither is good.

Maybe one more person will run away in anger today.

Then no one will help with today's homework...

That is really a painful thing!

Blake would never let this happen!

Black turned to look at Hermione, "Do you know what a Veela is?"

Hermione shook her head.

Although she is a top student, she is only in the second grade and has not read all the books.

Blake immediately reached into his pocket and soon pulled out a thick book.

The title of the book was written in large gilded characters: "Are They Human or Non-Human?"

"This is a very interesting book, Hermione."

Hermione looked in amazement at Black flipping through the book in front of her.

Then she almost forgot what her question was.

However, she was still sober after all, and was not so easily fooled by Blake.

"No! I'm asking..."

"I know what your question is. But the answer is in the book."

Blake flipped through the records about dominatrixes and found the introduction of veela.

Hermione had no choice but to take the book and start reading.

Soon, she finished reading the content, "So, Furong is a Veela?"

"One quarter Veela, to be exact. The Delacour family is a true wizarding family."

"I see..." Hermione looked at the book in her hand and didn't speak for a moment.

Blake wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead.

Fortunately, I am smart...

If the question is difficult to answer, then don’t answer it.

Take out the book... Look, isn't the Veela pretty? Pretty!

Fleur is one-quarter Veela, so, she's pretty too!

But you can't blame me!

Because it’s not me who said that, it’s written in the book!

Blake had calculated everything, even clearing himself of all blame.

However, he had overlooked one thing.

That is, girls sometimes won't reason with you.

Hermione handed the book back to Black.

Then he smiled and said, "Well, that makes sense...it's normal...I have something to do so I have to leave first."

"Oh, by the way, I'm a little tired today, so just do your homework yourself. I know you can do it, come on."

In Blake's stunned eyes.