Blake: Cassandra, Do You Want Spicy Strips?(2)

The Christmas holiday was now over.

Because Dumbledore kept watching over him,

Blake had to board the Hogwarts Express honestly.

To embark on the journey back to school.

Blake found an empty private room and sat in it.

There were also many people who stayed in school for Christmas.

Therefore, there were more empty private rooms on the back-to-school train.

After Blake sat down.

He proudly took out a bag from the convenience store.

"Pull!"

Just at this time.

The compartment door was jerked open.

Cassandra ran in angrily.

"What have you been doing all vacation?"

"Why didn't you write me back?"

Blake scratched his head.

This holiday he first went to Albania.

Then went to Newt's house again.

And then he had to go back to Godric's Valley.

Including Apparating with the Phoenix.

He used it directly every time...

Which led to that poor slow owl going to Cassandra's house to deliver the letter.

It even missed Blake three times in a row when it came back.

For the first time, no one was home.

Because what Cassandra required was for Blake to receive the letter in person.

Therefore, the owl had to divert to Albania.

Only to find out that Blake had returned to England.

It diverted again and headed back.

And then...

Blake went home again.

It diverted again...

The poor owl was tossed back and forth two or three times.

When it finally reached Godric's Valley.

Blake has packed his bags and is ready to catch the train...

Fortunately, Blake did not teleport directly to the school

otherwise…

The poor owl would have a hard time.

It took almost a month to send a letter...

When it eventually arrived,

It passed out directly.

If it weren't for Blake healing with druid magic.

The poor owl would almost die instantly.

"Ahem... Cassandra, do you want some spicy noodles?"

"It's delicious."

Blake handed the bag over to him.

"What spicy noodles?! I don't want your spicy noodles!"

"You have to give me a reasonable explanation..."

"I...I don't want to eat..."

"What are you doing... ouch..."

"Okay.....delicious! What is this?"

In the end, Cassandra couldn't resist the temptation of spicy noodles.

Sitting on a chair and eating with small bites.

Her little face was flushed by the spicy food, but she still looked like she was eating the spicy noodles.

It looked very cute.

As for not Blake replying,

She has been forgotten.

When the box door was opened for the second time...

It was Hermione who entered.

"Hey Blake, you have no idea how surprised my dad was when he saw my teeth shrink!"

"Although he still doesn't agree very much, but... I don't care!"

"By the way, were you busy on vacation? Why don't you write back..."

Blake quickly pulled out a strawberry cake.

He didn't answer Hermione's letter either...

"Do you want to eat?"

"The teeth are fine, how can we have less desserts?"

Hermione bit her lip, "Well...

"why not?"

"Eating too much sweet stuff is bad for your teeth," said Hermione, embarrassed.

"But... we are wizards."

"If you have a problem with your teeth, go directly to Madam Pomfrey!"

"She is guaranteed to cure you in a second!"

Hermione did not escape Blake's bewitchment in the end.

While eating the cake, she complained to Blake about his father.

"My dad won't let me eat sweets when I go back."

"It is said that I fixed my teeth with magic without permission."

"He is afraid that eating sweets at this time will have side effects!"

Blake smiled and listened with a peppermint wand hard candy in his mouth.

Suddenly, there was only a commotion and another sound from outside.

Blake stood up, opened the box door, and looked directly outside.

He saw the corridor of the train.

A big black man was standing in the middle.

The classmates around looked at him with some fear.

On the ground lay a familiar trio.

Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle respectively.

Judging by the bruises on their faces.

They were all beaten by the big black guy.

"Huh? Who is that guy? Have we met at school before?" Hermione asked curiously.

"A student with such obvious characteristics."

"If he had been studying in Hogwarts for several months, it would be impossible not to have any impression."

They had clearly never seen the big man.

While Hermione and Cassandra were guessing who the big black guy was.

Blake had already walked over.

"Did you hit them?" Blake asked, peppermint wand in his mouth.

"Yes, I did."

The big black man was obviously at a loss.

He had beaten them, but he didn't know what to do afterwards.

Now he is visibly panicked.

Especially when Malfoy said he was going to tell his father, a school trustee.

When it was time he would surely be expelled.

So, he was too flustered.

He accidentally stepped on Malfoy's hand twice.

Malfoy almost lost his breath in pain.

"Why did you hit them?" Blake asked.

The big black man replied honestly in fluent English with some accent,

"I asked them about someone."

"But they insulted my dad."

"So I just..."

Blake groaned, and then said to Malfoy, "Then you really shouldn't have done this."

"Seeing how strong he is, how dare you provoke him and insult his father? Do you think you would win?"

After Malfoy saw Blake, he dared not speak out.

"This is just a minor injury, you shouldn't care about it?" Blake said.

Malfoy said anxiously, "We don't mind, let's go first..."

He felt that if he didn't leave, he might not be able to leave.

Blake was a demon who could beat you up, heal you, and beat you up again!

When the three of Malfoy's friends left, Blake asked, "Can you tell me, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Blake, Blake Green."

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Bob Akingbade sat primly in the carriage.

Blake sat next to him.

Hermione and Cassandra sat across from each other, eating a snack that Blake had brought out.

While looking at the big black man curiously.

"Nice to meet you, Bob," Blake said.

"I promised your father that I would take care of you."

"Don't worry. In fact, most of the young wizards at Hogwarts are very nice."

"What happened just now was just an accident..."

"You should know that no matter what the school it is, this kind of school bullying will always exist."

Suddenly Bob looked up at Blake, "You saved my dad's life in Albania."

"Uh...I just did it casually," Blake said, "If I didn't make a move, Dumbledore would."

"But you did save my dad's life, didn't you?" Bob said seriously.

"Yes." Blake said.

"Okay," Bob said.

"Okay?" Blake didn't understand what he meant.

Bob seemed to have made up his mind.

"My father said that you are a good person, and I will hang out with you from now on. I will beat whoever you ask me to."

"Ahem...." Blake nearly choked on his own saliva.

"I'm a good person, and I don't beat people up. Don't talk nonsense."

Bob scratched his head, showing a mouthful of white teeth, "Okay, then don't beat people randomly, and beat people when you see it."

Blake: "...."

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