Blake's Reflection! The Weasley Twins With A Sudden Change In Style! Invitation From Professor Babling!(1)
Hermione simply followed his instructions.
She squatted in front of Blake, closed her eyes, and opened her mouth.
Blake took out his wand and gently touched Hermione's two front teeth.
In the next second,
Hermione's two big front teeth began to slowly shrink until they were almost the right size, he put away his wand.
"Alright!"
Hermione opened her eyes and looked at Blake with confusion.
She only felt a slight itch in her mouth just now and then heard Blake say it was done.
Blushing, she wanted to ask where the gift was.
Blake took out a mirror and placed it in front of Hermione.
"Take a careful look."
Hermione looked at herself in the mirror with confusion,
and then discovered with surprise that her two big front teeth, which she had always been self-conscious about, had actually shrunk!
And they had shrunk to the perfect size!
Because that pair of obtrusive front teeth had become normal in size.
Therefore, Hermione looked even cuter than before.
This slight change was enough to restore Hermione's confidence, who had been somewhat insecure about her appearance.
"I actually wanted to do this all along!"
"But my dad never agreed."
"Oh... I don't think I mentioned before, my dad is a dentist."
"He probably thought it wasn't good."
"But I don't think it's a big deal."
Hermione was so excited that she became incoherent.
[Ding! Detected extremely happy emotions.]
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a golden treasure chest.]
Misunderstandings were resolved and her front teeth were shrunk.
Under the double joy, Hermione actually gave Blake a golden treasure chest.
Blake did not expect this.
"Thank you... Blake."
"And... if you hadn't arrived in time, I might have..."
Hermione remembered the mountain troll from earlier and couldn't help but feel scared.
She had read books, and mountain trolls were known to eat people...
If Blake hadn't come.
By the time the professors arrived, she might have been killed by the troll and used as food.
As for Harry and Ron? What difference would they have from herself?
She felt that they would also be killed by the troll just like her.
So, she felt that Blake had truly saved her life.
"And the things you said to Professor Snape, I was really moved by them."
"Not letting any friend get hurt..."
"Blake, I want to say the same thing to you."
Hermione said seriously, "As long as I'm here, I won't allow you to be hurt in any way, whether it's verbally or physically!"
Blake looked at the serious expression on Hermione's face.
But he couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart.
Those words he said against Snape...
Did he really live up to them?
He had arrived there early, after all.
But doesn't being frightened count as being hurt?
If he really lived up to it, not wanting his friends to be hurt in any way.
Then... why didn't he deal with the troll before it entered the bathroom?
There was only one reason.
He was considering his own plan!
The so-called plan that would bring him the greatest benefit!
According to his deduction, the Golden Trio had to be formed.
According to the original plot, he could gain more benefits!
But... was this really right?
To put his friends in danger for a plan?
When did his heart become so indifferent?
He had travelled through worlds.
Now this was his real world.
Every person here was flesh and blood.
Each person has their own unique personality.
They were not like the mechanical NPCs in the game.
So...
'To hell with the plan!'
'As for the savior?'
'In the world with me, there was no need for a saviour.'
After realizing this, Blake suddenly felt refreshed.
"Sorry, Hermione," Blake said.
"Huh? Why are you apologizing to me?" Hermione asked curiously.
"I mean... sorry, because I'm too strong, you might not have the chance to protect me," Blake replied.
"I... I will definitely catch up to you!" Hermione glared at Blake defiantly.
"Professor Flitwick said, 'Diligence can make up for lack of talent!'" Blake laughed.
"But even with good talent, I am diligent..."
Hermione remembered the two oversized bookcases in Blake's Room of Requirement.
She was speechless for a moment.
"Well... then I'll consider myself the second most talented..." she said.
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In the dimly lit room.
Not even a candle was lit.
Only the flickering light from the fireplace brought a hint of warmth in the darkness.
Next to the fireplace was a low table and a comfortable sofa.
On the table was a glass of red wine.
The wine was a bright red color.
In the dim light of the fire, it emitted a somewhat eerie glow.
Suddenly, a fair and slender hand picked up the glass.
It belonged to a witch who was only in her early twenties but remarkably beautiful.
She raised the glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Because tonight, she had discovered something interesting.
In her hand, she held a palm-sized parchment.
On the parchment, written in red ink, were several ancient runes...
And on her slender leg, there was a black leather book.
The title on the cover was written in gold...
"New Applications of Ancient Runes."
"I knew it, ancient runes were not just for translating ancient texts, it was so much more boring!" she exclaimed.
"But those old fogies always opposed it..." she continued.
"Is translating ancient texts the only purpose for ancient runes? How boring!" she said.
"But... I didn't expect that little guy to have the same idea as me..." she mused.
"Blake Green, right? I've been hearing that name a lot lately..." she said.
After the giant incident.
Hermione was no longer so obsessed with not breaking the rules.
This made even those who were used to her incessant lecturing find her much more adorable.
And because her front teeth had been reduced in size, she became more confident.
At least, when talking to others.
She no longer had to hide this flaw of hers.
During dinner in the Great Hall that night.
Cassandra saw Hermione again.
But this time, her wariness towards her opponent, who was already evenly matched with her, seemed to have intensified!
Only Penelope, the senior student, remained carefree.
She sat directly next to Blake.
Then she disdainfully pushed Blake's dessert aside and brought over a plate of sausages from nearby.
"Blake! Your detention is over!" she exclaimed.
"Do you remember what you promised me back then?" she asked.
Penelope ate a sausage and spoke at the same time.
At this moment, Cassandra and Hermione, who were still on edge, immediately perked up their ears.
And simultaneously looked at Penelope with cautious eyes.
"Well... of course I remember," Blake said.
"I promised to teach you duelling techniques," he said with a smile.
Then he casually pushed the dessert that had been pushed aside back in front of him.
"As long as it's not during class time, I should have no problem."
Blake picked up a dessert and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Alright! Then let's find a more secretive place..." Penelope pondered.
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