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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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Phoenix! The Unique Phoenix Of The Dumbledore Family!(2)

Seeing that Cassandra was scared away, Blake shook his head. He planned to think of a reasonable reason first. Then, he would display Qing Nu.

And just now, in his subconscious. He felt that it was better to scare Cassandra away first. Otherwise, she would discover Qing Nu.

And Blake would not continue reading in peace today!

Blake picked up a manuscript again, Time was of the essence. It was better not to waste the effect of the Spirit Blessing Potion.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the effect of the Spirit Blessing Potion finally disappeared. Blake suddenly felt his mind go blank. Even his body seemed to have become much heavier. Blake put away the manuscript in his hand.

"That's all for today."

After he had eaten something hurriedly, a strong sense of tiredness welled up in his heart.

Now, the time for the Spirit Blessing Potion had passed. Naturally, there was no need for him to hold on any longer.

Then he lay on the ground in the Room of Requirements. He fell into a deep sleep.

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Dumbledore came out of the meditation basin. At this moment, he didn't look too good. Because he had just seen a few memories.

They were all memories of the students that Snape hated the most, according to the other little wizards.

In these memories, the scenes were all in that gloomy underground classroom. It was the scene of the Potion class.

When Dumbledore first saw it. He just felt that Snape was a little too strict. But when he continued to look, he felt that his words were too much.

He insulted the students' personalities and the students' families … Those abusive words, even after listening to it, he felt that it was extremely harsh.

If it was all like this, then it was still barely acceptable. At most, Snape's mouth was a little foul.

But what happened next made Dumbledore frown. Targeted. All of it was targeted.

For the rest of Snape's class. Most of the time, he was finding fault with these students!

Points deducted! Insults! These students were not talented in Potion Studies to begin with.

Not only did Snape not have the patience to teach. Instead, he was deliberately finding fault … It would be strange if the students could learn well. Seeing the fear in the students' eyes. Dumbledore only felt his heartache.

"It shouldn't be like this … Teaching shouldn't be like this … Potion Studies are a profound subject. If you don't teach carefully, no matter how talented a student is, it will be difficult to learn.

What's more, you don't have the patience to teach … Under endless humiliation, even a genius will become a useless person. Not to mention these students with poor talent. I might have been wrong."

Dumbledore sat back in his chair. There was also a pained expression on his face. Obviously, Blake was right about what he said that day.

Snape's teaching method had nothing to do with being strict. This could really be considered bullying …

After that, Even Dumbledore regretted his inaction. It seemed that he had never paid much attention to this issue. This was why this kind of situation was common in the school.

For example, school violence and the mental health problems of the little wizards. Dumbledore still felt that.

The reason why Tom became Voldemort was because he had an unshakable responsibility! Dumbledore remembered what Blake said that night.

A professor should have a noble character. Because that was what a professor taught his students. Other than knowledge, they also taught how to behave …

If the professor himself didn't have a noble character and instead, took the lead in bullying others, how could the students learn well? How could they not learn from him?

While Dumbledore was having this dilemma, Blake slept for a long time in the Room of Requirements. He slept from one o 'clock in the afternoon to ten o'clock at night.

Only then did he get up refreshed. Blake got up and took care of the plants a little. Then he went to strengthen Qing Nu. Only then did he walk out of the Room of Requirements.

He hadn't strengthened his eight-eyed giant spider and Bear yet today. But he would do so later.

When Blake came back from a busy round, It was already past eleven o'clock at night. Blake, who was hungry, ran straight into the school's kitchen.

As a student of Hufflepuff, Blake was welcomed by thousands of house elves in the kitchen.

Blake slowly returned to the common room, he was about to go back to the dormitory to see Dabao when he saw Dumbledore in the common room …

"Hey, you're finally back, Blake."

Dumbledore put down the glass in his hand. Then he looked at Blake with a smile. Blake noticed that there was a tired look on his face.

"Here's Strawberry cake, Professor."

A senior from Hufflepuff shyly gave him a strawberry cake. Dumbledore quickly took it. He smiled and said, "Thank you, Miss Jones. I really like this one. "

The senior who was called Miss Jones blushed and ran away.

"Uh … why are you here?"

Blake was a little nervous now. After all, he had slept in the Room of Requirements for the entire day. It could be said that his whereabouts were unknown.

It would be bad if Dumbledore suspected that he had met with Grindelwald in private.

"In fact, I can go to every common room in the academy Blake. But I still prefer Hufflepuff's common room. Because desserts are the most abundant here."

Dumbledore blinked. Blake scratched his head, unsure of Dumbledore's intentions. Of course, he didn't come to the Hufflepuff common room just for dessert.

"I've been looking for you the entire day, Blake. Although your roommates are trying their best to say that you only left the dormitory this morning, I can always see things that others can't."

Obviously, Wayne and Roger didn't want to tell the principal that their roommates didn't return home at night.

Since they were lying, when Dumbledore used Mind Extraction there was nowhere to hide.

"I went out last night, Professor. Don't blame them for lying, they had good intentions."

"Can you tell me where you went?"

"I'm sorry, Professor … I … I violated the school rules."

Blake said, "I went to the Forbidden Forest … because I heard that there are many magical animals that I've never seen before …"

Then Blake saw a relieved expression flash across Dumbledore's face.

'What the hell! I broke into the Forbidden Forest! I wandered around the Forbidden Forest for the entire night and the entire day! Why do you feel as if a heavy burden has been lifted off your shoulders? You really suspected that I went to see Grindelwald, right?!'

"I see … Looks like you gained a lot in the Forbidden Forest. Otherwise, you wouldn't have come back so late." Dumbledore said softly.

Blake knew that Dumbledore wanted him to show evidence. Although he used Mind Extraction to verify that he wasn't lying, what if Blake met Grindelwald in the Forbidden Forest?

If it was a normal trip in the Forbidden Forest, he would more or less gain something. Blake suddenly smiled.

"Indeed, I gained a lot, Professor. I met a beautiful creature that I've never seen before. I played with her for a long time, that's why I didn't come back for so long."

Dumbledore put down the strawberry cake and was shocked.

He asked, "Oh? What kind of creature is it? Is it a unicorn?"

"Mmm … It's this one."

Blake reached out his hand. Then, a large blue bird suddenly appeared on his arm!

[Ding!]

Dumbledore's fork fell to the ground. A Phoenix?! And it's the ice phoenix that I've never tasted before?!

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