Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

"No...why still no?!"

Lockhart read the latest edition of the Daily Prophet over and over again.

I didn’t see my name on it either…

Not even a word about himself!

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Lockhart couldn't understand.

He had obviously written a letter to his friend who was the editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet.

He and that old friend had a lot of money.

No matter what, he should have put his name in the Daily Prophet!

but now……

Not a single word...

And the most crucial point is.

That editor-in-chief friend didn't even write me a letter to explain himself!

Just like that...no news from you.

Lockhart ran back to the office angrily, clutching the newspaper.

I wrote to that editor-in-chief friend again.

……

"Currently, Green's Potion Shop only sells one kind of potion, the Life Extension Potion."

"I learned this from a lovely old clerk in Green's Potion Shop."

"This is because the current supply of materials and manpower can only produce the life-extending potion for the time being."

"Moreover, it is precisely because of the shortage of manpower and material supply that the daily sales of life-extending potions can only be limited to 5,000 bottles."

"According to another beautiful female clerk, only 3,000 bottles were originally produced each day, and each person was limited to purchasing one bottle."

"But Black couldn't bear to see his wizard friends who needed this potion unable to buy it."

"Therefore, we hired a lot of people at all costs to increase production."

"But in the end, the production is limited due to insufficient materials..."

Cassandra put the newspaper down.

"After I rejected that guy, didn't he say he wanted to cooperate with the Delacour family?"

"Why do they only produce one kind of potion, and the output is so small?"

Cassandra glanced again at the newspaper article.

Obviously, for a large family.

The output is indeed a bit small.

"Could it be that he didn't seek cooperation from the Delacour family?"

It was widely publicized by the newspapers.

Then there is the endorsement of the Order of Merlin.

foreseeable.

This magic potion will definitely be a big hit once it comes on the market.

At this time, anyone would cooperate with others to increase production.

But now it seems...

But Blake didn't do that?

This amount of output clearly seemed to be done by someone hired by Blake himself.

Could it be that……

Because I didn't want to cooperate with the Delacour family, and then he really didn't look for it?

After all, it's common sense.

Blake's store had already made a name for itself before it opened.

At this time, unite the Waller family and the Delacour family.

It is indeed possible to expand production.

In a short period of time, chain stores can be opened throughout the wizarding world of Europe and even the world.

But maybe because of what he said, Blake actually didn't seek cooperation with either of them?

We didn't even look for other companies to cooperate with.

For a moment, Cassandra felt a huge sense of regret in her heart!

After reading in the newspaper about the efficacy of this potion and the low price that Blake set, which seemed like he was doing charity work.

Cassandra put down the newspaper, feeling even worse.

According to the newspaper...

That is to say... just because of my own prejudice.

Then Blake did not seek cooperation from the two major families.

Then the output was less.

Then, there were many people who really needed this potion but couldn't buy it...

Maybe... some dying old people just need a bottle of longevity potion to survive.

But since I can’t buy it…

Thinking of this, Cassandra's conscience was strongly condemned by herself!

Moreover, the more she thought about it, the worse she felt...

This magic potion is so useful and so cheap, it should be able to benefit many people!

But because of myself...

"I...I really deserve to die..."

After thinking about it for a long time.

Cassandra was so ashamed that she almost ran back to the dormitory and got into bed to confess...

"No! I...I have to convince Black! Let the Wally family and the Delacour family cooperate!"

……

"Ah... sneeze!"

In Green's Potion Shop.

Blake had just opened the five large cans of thinner.

I sneezed because of the smell.

"Hmm..." Old Rep also smelled the fishy smell.

"This... smells so strong, is it bad?"

"Does the thinner smell so strong?"

Old Rip was the one who drank the life-extending potion.

Of course I know the original taste of the life-extending potion.

It was hard for him to imagine what would happen after the original life-extending potion.

What will it become after mixing it with this...thin diluent that makes people feel sick...

Blake covered his nose and looked at the five jars, his face turning green.

Damn, Snape, you are really a coward! If only you could use a cleaner bucket!

"It's not a big deal, old Rep."

Blake said, pulling out his wishful thinking wand.

He pointed tentatively toward the five Chases.

suddenly……

The fishy smell in the five barrels disappeared immediately!

Instead, a fresh, herbal aroma emanated from the barrel.

Everyone present couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Blake played with his wand with satisfaction.

This magic of letting my mind turn at will is so cool.

Just now, he was thinking about replacing the stench with the fresh fragrance of grass and trees.

And then the magic worked!

Agatha watched Blake perform the spell and couldn't help but be delighted.

"Um...Blake, what is this spell? Can you teach me?"

"If we knew this spell, we wouldn't have to buy perfume anymore!"

This question really stumped Blake.

To be honest, this is also one of the shortcomings of the Ruyi Magic Wand.

That means you don't know the spell...

Because the magic it implements skips the spells.

As a spellcaster, Blake can only get the results of magic, so how can he know the spell?

Just when Blake was about to get away with it.

Suddenly, the Ruyi magic wand in his hand became slightly hot.

A strange spell appeared in Blake's mind!

Blake looked at the Ruyi Wand in his hand in shock.

Just now he just wanted to know what the magic spell was.

This magic wand actually directly reflects the spell? !

Blake was ecstatic.

If this is the case, then it will be convenient to invent new spells or combine spells in the future!

There is no need to summarize it yourself!

Just use the magic wand, and then let the wand tell you the spell!

Wait until you invent a few awesome spells, and then you can use these spells to show your power in front of people.

Then new treasure chests will be available again!

Damn! I thought I didn't drink the lucky potion and got a bad reward.

But now it seems...

It’s so awesome!

However, although Blake's heart was surging.

But on the surface he still appears calm.

"Agatha, the spell is 'Alomo'."

"After reciting the mantra, just imagine the scent you want in your mind."

Blake answered Agatha's questions calmly.