Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

In the past, even Black didn't need to recite the spell to cast spells.

However, there must be such a spell in reality, and then you have to silently recite the spell in your heart to use magic.

And now, when he picked up this wand.

As long as he thinks about it in his mind, the magic effect will appear!

Blake pointed his wand at a pile of confetti on the ground.

The next second, the pile of scraps of paper turned directly into a brand new piece of letter paper!

The writing on it also disappeared.

A hint of surprise finally appeared in Blake's eyes.

If it were in the past, if Blake wanted to do this, he would need to silently recite two spells in his mind.

The first one is a repair spell, which can repair the letter paper.

The second one is the Decontamination Spell, which makes the writing on the letter disappear.

But now, Blake only needed a thought to do it!

When Blake raised his wand just now, he had only one thought in his mind, and that was to restore and clean up!

Then the magic is done on that piece of letter paper!

Blake waved his hand, and the brand new blank piece of letter paper was in his hand.

Suddenly, Blake had a bold idea.

He pointed the wand at the letter.

next second...

The handwriting that had disappeared without a trace actually gradually reappeared on the letter paper!

At this time, Blake finally showed a look of shock on his face!

Originally, the writing removed by the Decontamination Spell could not be restored even by the Restoration Spell.

but now……

With just a thought on his part, this impossible-to-restore handwriting could actually be restored!

It was not until this moment that Blake understood the meaning of the word "Ruyi" in the name of this magic wand called "Ruyi Wand"!

All the best, all as your wish!

Blake looked at the wand in his hand with great delight.

Skip the spells and cast magic as you wish...

Even if the power is not increased, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages!

Because considering Blake's ability, it doesn't matter to him whether it is amplified or not.

Having a good wand is what really matters!

Blake looked at the wand in his hand with great delight.

I have already thought of countless ways to use this magic wand!

For a moment, Blake felt that this gray and even ugly wand began to look good!

What? Custom wand? I'm not familiar with that!

Elder Wand? Don't look for me, I'm afraid the Wishful Wand will misunderstand!

Blake pulled out his custom wand and looked at it.

"Alas, I didn't expect you to retire so soon, but..."

Blake hasn't finished talking yet.

Then I heard the system beep again.

"Ding! Object that can be copied detected!"

"Ding! Ability is being copied!"

Blake looked at the two wands in his hands in amazement.

"copy?"

"Does this mean that the Ruyi Wand can replicate the abilities of a custom wand?"

The system did not answer.

The next second, Blake felt that there seemed to be some connection between the Ruyi Wand and the Custom Wand.

But on the surface there are no clues.

Blake activated the Eye of Truth and saw a translucent line between the two wands!

"Ding! Copying completed!"

The system prompt sounds.

Then the thin line that Blake was looking at just disappeared.

Blake looked at the unchanged custom wand and put it away.

Then, he mainly held the Ruyi Magic Wand and examined it carefully.

Soon, he discovered the changes in the Ruyi Magic Wand.

That is, it actually copied the customization and amplification capabilities of the custom magic wand!

"Hiss... Now the lack of amplification has been made up!"

Blake said in surprise.

And... Blake opened the customization interface as soon as he thought about it.

Now, he can finally make this rather supermodel wand look better!

After all, being strong is only temporary, but being handsome is a lifelong thing!

At first he couldn't understand why the magic of the Ruyi Wand didn't work on itself.

Otherwise, the ability to customize your wand wouldn't be necessary at all.

He can then change the appearance of the magic wand according to his wishes.

Perhaps, this is the same reason why doctors cannot treat themselves?

The magic of the Ruyi Wand can’t be used on myself?

Come to think of it, after all, Blake doesn't have a second magic wand to cast spells with this one.

……

An hour later.

Addicted to pinching the magic wand.

Blake forgot to eat.

Finally completed my own "Magic Wand Warmth".

At this moment, the magic wand that was gray just now has now turned pure black.

And on the pitch-black staff, there are many exquisite dark gold patterns engraved.

Among them, a golden gilded dragon pattern coiled up...

The genuine magic wands all exude a low-key and luxurious atmosphere.

Just as Blake was still admiring his own work.

The dormitory door was opened.

Roommate Roger Malone walked into the dormitory.

He gave Blake a friendly smile.

"Good evening, Blake."

But his smile froze the next second.

Because he happened to see the letter that Blake had casually placed on the table... Qi...

"How...how did you fix that?! I clearly already..."

Seeing Roger's expression, he was obviously panicked.

Blake looked at the letter in astonishment.

His mind was on the wand just now, so he didn't read the content.

Now, seeing Roger's abnormality, Blake glanced over and saw the first sentence.

"Dear Wayne Hopkins, I am your dearest roommate Roger Malone..."

　 Blake only felt a slight chill on his back...

Oh my god, I seem to have discovered something incredible! .

Chapter 299 Snape: I feel like you don't respect me a bit

Blake made a rare appearance in the library at night.

And under Hermione's surprised gaze, he completed the homework by himself, which was very rare.

He even pulled Hermione to check it three or four times...

In fact, Hermione finished her homework long ago and wanted to go back to the dormitory to rest.

But... I don't know what's wrong with Blake tonight.

It seemed like he was trying every possible way to delay returning to the dormitory.

The key is……

Not only did he endure it by himself, he even dragged Hermione along with him...

Hermione was almost too sleepy to open her eyes.

Blake didn't let her go either.

Until the library closes in the evening.

Then Black and Hermione were kicked out by Madam Pince...

"Are you trying to get back at me for not doing your homework before?"

Hermione said in annoyance as she held her schoolbag in a panic.

"No... I just... wanted to see more of you."

"Ok?"

The sudden straight ball caught Hermione off guard.

This guy is not right tonight! Could it be that...

Was she going to defeat Cassandra tonight?

Hermione's eyes were a little wandering, and she didn't dare to meet Black's eyes.

“I don’t understand…”

"Ah? What don't you understand?"

Black looked at Hermione, "Girls are so nice, why would anyone like someone... never mind."

"I'm really sorry to bother you tonight. I'm leaving now."

By the time Black left, Hermione hadn't come back to her senses.

"Ah? What happened? What's wrong with this guy? I thought..."

"I didn't expect the thunder was loud but the rain was light!"

"asshole!"