Snape: If You Dare To Send Me Shampoo Again...(1)

"The next time you ask me to use power for personal gain, can you come quietly?"

Dumbledore was helpless.

No student would tell the principal that they wanted to go through the back door as soon as he entered the principal's office.

Especially when there were other professors in the principal's office...

"Hehe..."

Snape stood aside with his arms folded, cursing inwardly.

'Don't you two do this kind of thing?'

'Just the animals that this kid secretly raised are enough to cause destruction all over the Academy.'

'Isn't he standing right at Hogwarts now?'

Blake waved his hand and said,

"Don't worry, aren't all the people here are our own people?"

Snape put on a dirty face, "You and I are not on the same team..."

"Huh? You went back to being a Death Eater?" Blake said in surprise.

Snape's face became even more stinky,

"Nonsense!"

"Then why do you say that you are not one of us? I thought you betrayed us again."

Snape took out the euphoria portion, and if he didn't take a sip, he suspected that he would die of anger.

"I think what Professor Snape is saying is that he and you are not one of us." Dumbledore couldn't help but interject.

"Is there any difference?" Blake said: "You and him are our own people, and you and I are also our own people, so aren't we also our own people? There's nothing to tangle about."

"Googling."

Snape was gulping down the potion.

Blake looked anxiously at the potion in Snape's hand, "A Euphoria potion? Is there any more?"

Nagini had been around lately except when he first woke up in the morning.

The rest of the time, her emotions are not so high.

Maybe a little euphoria would cheer her up a little?

Upon hearing that, Snape immediately drank the euphoria in the bottle.

"Isn't your Potions mastery good enough that you just need to teach yourself? You don't even need to come to my class. Even a little euphoria can stump you?"

Snape began to taunt after drinking the euphoria portion.

Blake curled his lips.

"It really doesn't bother me, I'm just worried that the quality of the boiled product is better than yours, and you will be hit."

Snape sneered, "If you die, your mouth must be the last to rot! Hard mouth!"

"No just give me!" Blake ignored Snape.

"A bottle of phoenix tears... I just need a bottle of Phoenix tears without chilli water! Then I will provide you with a euphoria potion."

Snape said through gritted teeth.

He found it the last time he went back to do a little inspection.

Blake added chilli water to the phoenix tears he healed himself with.

Although the effect of the medicine is not bad, but...

This little bastard used phoenix tears with chilli water to heal himself before!

Snape was obviously mad, can you imagine what it feels like to pour pepper water on the wound?

Strictly speaking, it was more uncomfortable than being hit by the Cruciatus Curse.

Because for the Cruciatus Curse, as long as the opponent stops, you will not be hurt.

But when the hot pepper washes the wounds...

"You still want Phoenix tears from Fox?!" Blake looked at Fox.

The Phoenix Fox immediately glared at Snape,

Snape said nothing with a cold face.

"Okay, okay... calm down the both of you!" Dumbledore rubbed between his brows, feeling very headache.

These two people started arguing with each other as soon as they met, and they didn't look like professors or students at all.

"Blake, why are you coming to see me so late?"

"I'm looking for you to walk through the back door for me."

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to open a... convenience store on campus," Blake said.

Dumbledore asked suspiciously: "What kind of shop are you opening for no reason?"

"Of course, it's for making money...mostly, I'm also doing it for the good of my classmates," Blake said.

Dumbledore said, "I remember I give you a lot of pocket money every month, isn't it enough?"

"That's enough...but money, of course, the more the better."

Blake had a money-crazy look on his face.

In fact, Dumbledore would give Blake a hundred galleons of pocket money every month.

Compared with others, it was already too much.

At least if Ron knew about it, he would be envious of Muggles.

But... Blake opened the store not for money, but for emotional treasure chests.

He couldn't tell Dumbledore that, so he had to say he liked money.

Moreover, the study of alchemy was destined to be expensive.

So it was not incomprehensible for Blake to say that he likes money.

Even when Nicolas Flamel was studying alchemy, someone sponsored him.

He didn't have any family background, and couldn't afford to study alchemy.

Those alchemy materials were not cheap at all.

Apparently, Dumbledore had thought of that too.

"Even if I allow you to open a convenience store in your house, you won't be able to make a lot of money..."

"Among the little wizards in the school, the wealthy ones are actually a minority."

"You can't expect to get rich just by earning a few coins per person."

"In fact, even if you open a convenience store for the whole academy,

you may not be able to earn a hundred gold galleons in a month."

"Well, I'll give you an extra two hundred Galleons a month as an allowance, is that fine?" Dumbledore said.

Snape grinned as he listened.

'Lucky bastard, his monthly salary is only over a hundred Galleons.'

'Dumbledore gives Blake two or three hundred pocket money every month? As the principal, isn't the salary so high?'

"No, Professor, I have enough money."

"Actually, I'm going to do this and earn some pocket money just by the way."

"You have to see the benefits of having convenience stores in schools."

"If there is a convenience store in the school, it can save students a lot of trouble."

"At the very least, when they want to buy some candy, they don't need to go to Hogsmeade or use owls to buy it..."

Dumbledore blinked, "Candy? The ones you stock up on in the Muggle world?"

"That's right!" Blake said as he pulled out a handful of Alpine lollipops and placed them in front of Dumbledore.

"Okay, approved," Dumbledore said as he unwrapped one and put it in his mouth.

Blake felt like he had a toothache.

'So it seems like I didn't need to say so much at all? All it took was a handful of candy to convince him?'

"You've approved it?" Snape said disapprovingly.

This old guy opened the back door for his own child, but he opened it too fast!

Blake said meanly, "Professor Snape, don't be so excited, you see, if the convenience store is completed, I will definitely put a shampoo on the most conspicuous shelf, and give you a 20% discount for you, Professor!"

Snape said angrily, "I don't need shampoo! If you send me shampoo for Christmas again I'll pour it all down your mouth!"

"Huh? Did you use the one I gave you last time?" Blake asked in surprise.

"f**k off!" Snape said angrily.

If it wasn't for the fact that he hadn't finished talking to Dumbledore.

He would have turned around and left!

This little bastard was so annoying!

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[Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a golden treasure chest!]

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