Filch: I Will Definitely Take Good Care Of You(1)

Watching Mr Filch happily embrace Mrs Norris and leave,

Blake's lips curled slightly.

He had just told a lie.

In fact, Mrs Norris did not have a life-threatening illness.

She was an ageing cat.

So naturally, it often felt lethargic and had a poor appetite.

Not to mention shedding of its fur...

Even some healthy cats shed their fur regularly, let alone an old cat.

So saying that Mrs Norris had a serious illness, even life-threatening...

It was just that Blake noticed that Fich had an unusual affection for his cat.

And the lie he came up with was just temporary.

As for the potion he gave Mrs Norris to drink,

It was a pet nutrition potion he developed using his own druid abilities.

Originally, it was intended to be used to replenish the body of his bear that had lost its potential to evolve.

But later, with the advent of the Poke Ball, research on this stuff was temporarily put on hold since it became redundant.

Naturally, its effects were much better than those garbage nutrition potions that the vet hospital gave to Filch.

Although it was only a semi-finished product, it didn't have much effect on the magically evolved creatures.

But for an ordinary old cat, even as a semi-finished product, the effect was extremely obvious.

Just a small bottle was enough to rejuvenate the ageing body of Mrs Norris.

Blake's purpose in doing this is very simple.

He 'extended a helping hand in times of need' and saved Mrs Norris.

The cost was just a trivial bottle of semi-finished potion.

In return, he would receive Filchi's gratitude.

This was a mutually beneficial deal with no harm.

Afterwards, it would be much more convenient for him to interact in the castle.

However,

While this was a good thing for Blake, it was not a good thing for the poor Weasley twins.

Originally, Filchi had a grudge against them.

But now,

Filch he would 'take care' of them.

And this was what Blake instructed!

Regarding the matter Filch entrusted Blake to save his beloved cat, of course, Filch would do his best!

Filch speculated that Blake also had a grudge against those two bastards.

Considering the despicable nature of those two bastards.

It was not surprising for them not to offend anyone.

Therefore, he didn't inquire further.

Filch hurried back to his office and soon took out a plan.

A plan for revenge... a plan to put the two brothers in a torturous detention!

He had been waiting for this day for a long time!

In the auditorium,

The Weasley twins were crying tears of joy.

But their appearance at this moment dumbfounded their younger brother.

Ron turned to Harry and said,

"I've never seen them like this before. I think they might have finally gone crazy."

Indeed, Ron grew up in the shadow of these two brothers...

It was not because his brothers were too good for him to surpass.

But because these two guys, when they were at home.

Ron was their main target for pranks.

The reason Ronald was so afraid of spiders.

It was mainly due to the unreliable actions of his two brothers.

But now, these two childhood shadows, were there crying and happily laughing?

Harry also felt puzzled, "I heard they were caught in the Forbidden Forest last night, deducted a hundred points, and will be in detention for a month..."

"But why do they look so happy?"

"If I were deducted a hundred points..."

Harry thought for a moment, and images of Professor McGonagall's face and Hermione's incessant lecturing flashed through his mind...

And then he agreed with Ron's point of view.

Fred and George might really be crazy.

Who would be happy after being deducted a hundred points and put in detention?

At this moment, Fred and George were celebrating as if no one else was around.

They were speculating where they would be sent to.

"Maybe we'll go to the Forbidden Forest too?"

"I think it's unlikely, Professor McGonagall knows our personalities...

So she wouldn't easily send us into the Forbidden Forest."

"But..."

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it. As long as we don't go to Professor Snape's."

"We can go anywhere!"

"Long live Blake!"

Suddenly, a familiar and sarcastic voice sounded behind them.

"Oh? Anywhere is really okay?"

Fred and George felt an extremely ominous premonition.

"No..."

"Blake wouldn't do this to us!"

When they turned their heads, they saw a smirking Filch.

He was holding Mrs Norris and had a piece of parchment in his right hand.

When Fred and George saw that piece of parchment.

Their sense of unease intensified.

Could it be...

The one Blake took from Professor McGonagall earlier?

Filch seemed to see through their thoughts.

Then he handed over the parchment.

When Fred and George received the detention slip, they were struck dumb.

"It's impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"My big brother Blake is the most loyal!"

"He wouldn't betray us!"

Filch waited for them to quiet down with a smug smile.

Then he added insult to injury,

"Since you don't want to be confined by Professor Snape, Professor McGonagall assigned you to me..."

"I feel honoured, so... I will 'take care' of you."

"Although we have a lot of things to do..."

Filch took out a thick plan.

"But don't worry, we still have plenty of time, a whole month, we can definitely finish it."

Filch smirked as he flipped through the plan in his hand...

"No!"

"Don't!"

Ron and Harry watched in astonishment as the Weasley twins pounded their heads and stomped their feet.

"Why do I feel like they've gone even crazier now...

With the matter settled, Blake, who had just taken advantage of Filch, was about to crawl into his suitcase to feed his Bowtruckles.

Suddenly, he received a system prompt.

[Due to the extreme sadness and anger from two sources, You have received two golden treasure chests.]

He immediately knew that those two unlucky guys had received detention slips.

...

He didn't feel any guilt at all.

Because they said it themselves, as long as they don't go to Professor Snape's, they could go anywhere.

Didn't he fulfil their wish?

"I think I need to grow them," Blake said scratching his chin.

Dumbledore looked at Blake in suspicion.

"What do you want to grow? There are many dangerous magical plants, you can't grow them now..."

"It will be very dangerous..."

Blake blinked innocently with his blue eyes, "I just want to grow some vegetables and fruits."

"Like potatoes, peas, strawberries, watermelons..." Blake counted on his fingers.

"I used to grow these things often when I was in the orphanage."

Dumbledore felt a wave of shame.

So this child just wanted to grow some ordinary crops.

Why did he suspect that he wanted to grow those dangerous magical plants...

'Ah... I'm still too suspicious.'

"If you want to eat these things, you can ask the house-elves. You should know where the kitchen is, right?"

"I heard that every Hufflepuff knows..."

Blake spread his hands, "I don't want to eat them... I just like growing things."

Dumbledore pondered for a moment.

Growing some vegetables and fruits indeed had no danger.

But... it was still a bit strange to grow them in school.

If it were an ordinary student, he would refuse.

After all, Hogwarts was a school, not a place for farming.

But Blake was not an ordinary student.

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