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HP: Bad Intentions

After transmigrating to the Harry Potter world and being reborn as Grindelwald and Dumbledore's flesh and blood, Blake had awakened the Emotional Treasure Chest System! Make someone's blood pressure soar and you'll get a treasure chest! So … Blake: "Review? You've just learned something, how can you forget it so quickly? " Hermione (deep breath): "Hermione, you have to calm down!" [Ding! Silver Treasure Chest 1!] Blake: "What a handsome cat!" (Takes out a cat stick!) Professor McGonagall: "!!" [Ding! Gold Treasure Chest 1!] Blake: "Professor Snape, do you want to eat hotpot together? It's delicious! " Snape: "That's my crucible! How dare you! I'll deduct 50 points from Hufflepuff! " [Ding! Diamond Treasure Chest 1!] Blake: "Professor, my surname is Grindelwald." Dumbledore: "Hmm? What did you say your surname was? " [Ding! Supreme Treasure Chest 1!] Blake: "Soupy, where's your nose?" Voldemort: "Avada …" … Blake: "I'm just a little badger who wants to become stronger. What bad intentions can I have?" (Hands up) ============ DISCLAIMER: This is a Translation of 霍格沃茨:小獾能有啥坏心思呢? If you like a Shameless Mc then this is for you

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A Gryffindor Who Never Swims At Night?(2)

Blake picked up a book from the chair.

"I was here reading and taking care of my babies."

"When it's time, I will naturally go back to sleep."

"I did not expect to bump into you guys."

Hermione suddenly remembered.

"I remember that Filch was in that room!"

"That classroom door … was closed by you?!"

"Who else do you think it was?" Blake sneered.

Hermione recalled how Filch acted as if he couldn't see them.

"You … have an Invisibility Cloak?"

"Something like that," Blake said.

"You have been staying in Room of Requirements until so late every night."

"If you don't have any tricks up your sleeve, what if you get caught?"

Hermione curled her lips.

"I really do not know why you guys like to violate the school rules so much …"

Blake laughed.

"I'm Hufflepuff, so be it."

"But you're a Gryffindor."

"How can a Gryffindor who hasn't gone for a night swim be called a Gryffindor?"

In his impression.

There were only a few Gryffindors who had not gone out for a night swim.

Even Mr. Weasley when he was in school.

He took Mrs. Weasley out on a date in the middle of the night.

Hermione rolled his eyes at Blake.

But … ….

"Thank you, Blake. It's all thanks to you tonight that I did not get into trouble."

Recalling what happened tonight.

Hermione felt a little guilty.

Blake had an Invisibility Cloak.

He could have stayed out of it.

But when he saw that she was almost caught.

He risked being exposed and saved her.

"You are welcome, Hermione. Are we not friends?

Just as you don't want to see me get expelled.

I also do not want to see you get expelled either."

Hermione felt a surge of gratitude.

"But … don't you think it's strange?"

"What?" Blake asked.

"This is a school!

 But they put such a dangerous monster in the school … 

Are they not afraid that something bad will happen?

By the way … when I left,

I think I saw a trapdoor under the three-headed dog's feet!

I'm guessing that it must be guarding something important!"

Blake calmly picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Maybe, but … this is Professor Dumbledore's business.

It has nothing to do with us.

Do you want some tea?"

Hermione took the cup of tea and took a big sip.

She had been running all night.

So of course she had been thirsty for a long time.

She put down the empty teacup.

"But … aren't you curious?"

Blake smiled and shook his head.

Then he poured her another cup of tea.

Blake had known about it for a long time.

What was he to be curious about?

In the Gryffindor common room, Harry and the others breathed heavily.

They all stumbled into the common room.

Then they collapsed into the armchairs, trembling all over.

For a while, no one spoke.

Neville sprawled on the armchair.

He looked like he was going to …

He would never speak again.

"What do they want to do?

Why would they keep such a dangerous monster in the school? "

After Ron caught his breath, he immediately asked his question.

But no one had an answer.

Harry sensed that something was wrong.

But after they caught their breath for a while …

They realized that it was too quiet …

At this time, Hermione would never let go of this opportunity to make sarcastic remarks and scold them!

Harry asked with a trembling voice.

"Where's Hermione?"

Ron looked around and then looked at Harry helplessly.

"I think we … left her there …"

The three of them remembered that Filch was there.

"Do you think … she's been caught?" Harry suddenly felt guilty.

He thought that Hermione was a busybody.

She was annoying.

Although they had indeed made a mistake in this matter.

But if Hermione is here, then …

There was no way Harry would get it wrong.

But now …

If Hermione was caught because of them …

And then expelled …

Harry felt that he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Ron said, "Will she rat us out?"

Harry looked at Ron with dissatisfaction.

He saw Harry's gaze.

Ron started to feel a little guilty.

He should not have said that.

It was not very nice of him.

"I just hope that she can escape …"

Harry thought about it for a while.

Then he suddenly stood up.

"Where are you going?"

"I … maybe she hasn't been caught yet."

"Let's go out now. Maybe we can find her."

Harry felt that his conscience couldn't bear the condemnation.

Ron said helplessly, "What's the point of looking for her now?"

"If she's already been caught, and you go, you will only be caught one more time …"

"If she hasn't been caught … you don't have to worry, right?"

The scene fell into silence once again.

After a long while.

Harry stood up again.

"I … I'd better go and look for her."

"If she's caught …"

"She went out at night because of us."

"I have to explain this to the professors."

"Or else …"

Ron sighed helplessly.

"Then I'll go too."

At this moment, Neville, who had been silent all this while, slowly raised his hand.

"I … Count me in."

The trio could not bear the torment of their conscience.

In the end, they decided to look for Hermione together.

But when they reached the end of the circular passage.

The door suddenly opened.

Hermione was standing outside the door.

Blake stood behind her.

"You … You did not get caught?" Harry asked in surprise.

"If it wasn't for Blake … Forget it … Let's go in first."

Hermione turned to Blake and said, "Thank you so much for tonight … Be careful on the way back.

Blake smiled and nodded.

"It's nothing."

With a wave of his hand, he covered himself with his cloak.

Blake's figure completely disappeared in front of them.

Harry and Ron stared at the place where Blake magically disappeared, dumbfounded.

His mouth was so wide that a duck egg could be stuffed in it.

Neville rubbed his eyes frantically.

He wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes tonight.

Blake, who had just turned invisible and hadn't gone far.

He looked at the three golden treasure chests with satisfaction.

"Hmm … Not bad.

Tonight's work wasn't in vain. "

Back in the common room.

Harry, Ron, and Neville.

They had just experienced the torment of their conscience.

So now that they saw that Hermione wasn't caught.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

They even felt that she wasn't so annoying anymore.

At least, if she hadn't taken Harry's wand tonight.

And unlocked the door.

They would have been caught by Filch.

Even if there was a three-headed dog hiding behind the door …

"You … You left me there!"

"...

After talking to Blake for a while.

Hermione didn't feel so angry now.

"I hope you learned your lesson …"

"I told you Malfoy can't be trusted."

With that, Hermione went back to sleep.

Harry and the other two looked at each other.

After a while.

Harry suddenly said, "I suddenly feel that she's become cuter.

"That's because she didn't curse just now?" Ronald said.

Harry shrugged.

"So … Blake saved her?

And … Who can tell me?

How can Blake suddenly disappear? "

Hermione had already gone to sleep.

No one could give her an answer.

"Tsk … I can't sleep tonight …"

"Me too … f**k."

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