Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

Black was completely unaware that Hermione was stamping her feet in anger.

I came directly to the 460 response house.

He plans to spend the night here.

dormitory……

Whoever wants to go back can go back.

I just discovered my roommate’s big secret, so it’s not a good idea to go back now.

Besides, I finally had time to wash my eyes after looking at the lovely Hermione all night...

……

Blake first checked the unknown organisms in the petri dish.

At this point, the creature had been completely subdued, so it no longer hid from Blake.

Now it is showing off its body in front of Blake.

This unknown creature now does not look like a meatball anymore, but it is becoming more and more like a jellyfish...

After checking and finding nothing unusual.

Blake left the lab.

He went straight to the cabin, then pulled out his wand and pointed it lightly.

The simple wooden bed in the cabin immediately turned into a luxurious big bed covered with velvet.

Well, the Ruyi Wand is quite useful.

Blake planned to stay here for the night.

Anyway, he often stays out all night.

When he lay on the soft big bed.

In my mind, the system would occasionally emit a prompt sound, indicating that a treasure chest had arrived.

Obviously, the impact of today's Daily Prophet is still lingering.

He could imagine it.

The day after tomorrow the store officially opens.

How many treasure chests will be added?

When they try this potion themselves...

Only then will they truly understand the magic of this potion.

……

Just as Blake was falling asleep.

Lockhart could not sleep.

He who was still shouting a few days ago that he had the advantage.

I feel a little complicated now.

He also read today's Daily Prophet.

Order of Merlin, Second Class?

Youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin?

Lockhart was now filled with jealousy.

"Ah... without my proposal, you wouldn't have become famous..."

"But... he actually got the Order of Merlin, Second Class Medal? Higher than me?"

"Humph... it's good to have Dumbledore as your backer..."

"But how could you leave me behind!?"

Until now, Lockhart still believed that Blake's fame today was carried out according to his plan.

Because the first step in his plan happened to be somewhat similar to Blake's current operations.

Originally, according to his plan, he was going to find something to attract attention and pin the blame on Blake.

Then, he used his fame to help package Blake.

Finally, he used his connections to arrange for reporters to interview Blake and then published an article in the newspaper.

Then Blake could begin to become famous.

By the way, Lockhart can also take this opportunity to catch some attention and become famous.

But I didn't expect...

Blake actually just left him behind!

Do it yourself!

And, in Lockhart's opinion.

What medal, what potion, what article written by Rita...

Black can only possess these top-notch resources because of Dumbledore!

Lockhart had never thought that Black had actually invented the potion himself.

It must have been invented by Snape, and then attributed to Black because of Dumbledore!

Thanks to Hagrid's "tight" big mouth.

Lockhart had learned about the relationship between Black and Dumbledore from him a long time ago.

and so……

Lockhart concluded.

Blake used his plan, then abandoned him and quietly made a name for himself.

and so……

Lockhart was jealous of Black's resources.

Jealous of the limelight he is enjoying now.

And, what made Lockhart most sad was...

With such a big wave of attention, Blake didn't even bring himself along!

He didn't even mention his name in the newspaper!

"No! I will go find the reporter right now and reveal that it was because of me...my inspiration as a professor that he, as a student, was able to create that kind of potion!"

Lockhart immediately pulled out a piece of parchment and began writing the letter in an elegant and eloquent manner.

……

Early the next morning.

In the latest edition of the Daily Prophet.

There is still the latest news about the life-extending potion.

And it was a front-page headline.

That is, the life-extending potion will be officially on sale in Diagon Alley!

Just this one message.

Today, the flow of people in Diagon Alley suddenly increased.

Blake had to urgently ask Old Rep and others to arrange enough manpower to cope with the opening tomorrow.

Then he went to find Snape again.

When Snape saw Black, he said nothing and simply pulled over five iron buckets.

And the bucket contained the diluent that he had prepared for Blake.

Blake looked at the buckets that were almost covered with patina, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The last time he saw these buckets.

Snape is using them to store frog entrails...

"Tell me the truth, how long has it been since you washed these buckets?"

Snape curled his lips, "It won't affect the efficacy of the medicine..."

"And, believe me, when it comes to potions, the weirder the taste, the more popular it is."

Blake was stunned. What kind of bullshit is this...

"Is this why you deliberately made the potion so unpalatable?"

Snape was silent for a moment, then said, "That's not the case..."

"The potion I gave you...I just made it taste bad on purpose."

Blake's face fell, "You..."

Blake drew his wand and waved it gently.

Those five uglier-looking iron buckets were transformed into five nice-looking cans.

Then, Blake collected the five jars and prepared to send them to Old Rep and the others.

Snape saw this, pulled over a notebook, and began to carefully write down the accounts on it.

"Take five tin buckets, each worth five gold galleons..."

"These buckets, five galleons each? Are they inlaid with gold or diamonds? Why don't you just rob them?"

Blake jumped up immediately when he saw the contents of the account book.

He found that his grandson was now unscrupulous in order to get money for milk powder.

Snape discovered that the contents of the account book had been seen.

He frowned and closed the notebook.

He held it in for a long time before saying, "I've used it for many years and have feelings for it. Isn't it normal for it to be a little more expensive?"

"Is this reason really reasonable? I'm sorry to have thought about it for so long..."

Blake was almost laughing.

"I don't think you respect me as a professor," Snape said sternly.

"Respect... Of course I should respect you... But, I suddenly feel a little regretful."

Blake started to use his big moves.

"What do you regret?"

Snape felt uneasy.

"Since raising a daughter is so expensive, why not... just forget it."

Blake waved his hand and was about to leave.

"Snapped!"

Snape grabbed Black's hand.

"Actually... you just heard me wrong. I meant that you respect me as a professor."

Snape, who was flexible, said this without changing his expression.

Black glanced sideways at Snape.

I have to say, after suddenly becoming shameless, Snape became invincible.

ps: The plot has been a bit dull recently, but this part will pass quickly.

Chapter 300 Cassandra: I asked you to find the Delacour family, not Fleur!