HPB96-100

Chapter 96-Blake: If Only I Had Known Broomsticks Would Blow Up(2)

March 3

Blake had forgotten how strong he was ….

Of course, he also forgot how strong his magic was.

In the first place, it needed to automatically draw upon the magical power of the wizards to provide power.

Just like a magic wand …

So, as soon as Blake provided this magical power …

Then, Blake felt as if he had accidentally twisted the accelerator of a motorcycle.

The broom rose into the sky with a whoosh!

It was so fast that Blake was shocked for a moment.

The broom under him was not the old and broken training broom from the school as he had thought.

Blake, who was flying at top speed, was not worried that he would fall to his death.

After all, he was an archdruid.

If he really fell.

He could turn into a bird and land on the ground.

He wouldn't fall to his death.

Looking at the blue sky above his head.

"I'm already here!"

Blake excitedly tried to grab the broom and lean forward.

"Whoosh!"

The broom carried Blake and once again left an afterimage.

"F * ck!

This is much faster than transforming! "

"But … why can the brooms in this school fly so fast?"

However, at top speed.

Blake didn't think so much.

He dived directly.

Then, it flew over everyone's heads ….

Leaving behind waves of carefree laughter.

And it caused waves of exclamations from the crowd …

After a long time.

Blake stood on the grass with his eyebrows drooping.

Next to him.

The broom was lying on the ground, shivering.

And the tail of the broom was emitting clouds of black smoke from time to time …

Around him.

The students who had just witnessed all of this.

They all looked at Blake with reverence.

Because …

He was really flying too fast!

Even Ms. Hooch couldn't catch up!

And the strongest one was.

At such a fast speed.

He was actually able to land on the ground smoothly.

Instead of smashing into a pile of meat paste on the outer wall of the castle …

"You … You almost scared me to death!"

Ms. Hooch said angrily.

"What the hell is going on?"

In fact, she also wanted to know how Blake could fly so fast.

Even though at this time.

That poor broom might be scrapped.

But if she knew the trick.

Maybe she could accidentally promote a new wave of flying technology.

After hearing the system prompt …

Ms. Hooch was so angry that she dropped another Gold Treasure Chest for Blake.

Blake's gloomy mood instantly vanished.

"I … It's just like what you said."

"Push hard, and then … I flew."

"It was so fast that I was a little scared."

"Then, my body accidentally leaned forward."

"And then …"

Ms. Hooch didn't really believe it.

Was it really that simple?

It was that simple to make that worn-out broom.

Fly at a speed that hasn't flown out since it left the factory?

"Maybe there's something wrong with my magic."

Blake said helplessly.

"In fact, when I bought a wand at Ollivander's Wand Shop.

"Because the magic was too violent, it exploded a lot of wands."

"So … Mr. Ollivander specially made a metal wand for me."

Ms. Hooch looked at Blake in surprise as he took out his long and thick … wand.

It was actually a metal wand?

If that's the case …

Maybe what he said was actually true?

"Okay … You go to Professor Sprout's office and wait for a while."

"Your situation is a bit special. I can't judge if you're still suitable to continue using the flying broom …"

"We have to study it to come to a conclusion."

Blake could only under the admiring gaze of the crowd.

He helplessly walked to Professor Sprout's office.

Although this wave helped him earn a lot of treasure chests.

But

This was indeed not intentional.

Because he really didn't come into contact with the flying broom before.

He didn't know that the principle of the flying broom was similar to the wand.

But it was different from those exploding wands.

The Flying Broom was much sturdier.

Because he could convert all of Blake's magic into speed.

That was why Blake could fly so fast ….

However, that broom was probably going to be scrapped …

Very soon.

Blake came to the door of Professor Sprout's office.

Blake knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Professor Sprout's gentle voice came from inside.

Blake opened the door.

Professor Sprout was standing by the window, tending to a strange orchid with a kind face.

"Ah, Blake, why are you looking for me?"

"Don't you guys have flying lessons this afternoon?"

Professor Sprout asked in confusion.

"Hmm … It's like this, Professor … I seem to have gotten into trouble …"

Blake recounted what had happened to him in the flying class.

Then, in order to convince Professor Sprout.

Once again, he took out his wand.

Professor Sprout listened carefully to Blake.

"It's not your fault, child."

"I heard about you buying a wand from Professor Dumbledore."

"Your magic is very violent, but you did not do it on purpose, did you?"

Blake said gratefully, "No I did not, but thank you for your trust and understanding, Professor Sprout."

"But … I'm afraid I won't be able to touch a flying broom in the future …"

Professor Sprout smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true."

"When Professor Dumbledore told me about you buying a wand."

He once said that as long as you pay attention to controlling your magic, you can use an ordinary wand.

"On the other hand, if you knew in advance that the flying broom was similar to a wand."

"Would you have paid attention to restraining your magic power?"

Blake nodded.

That was true.

If he knew that the flying broom would also explode.

Then he would never believe Ms Hooch's words and kick it hard …

And he did have the ability to control his magic.

Without hurting the broom.

"Don't worry."

Professor Sprout returned to his desk.

He picked up a quill and seemed to be writing something.

"You just need to control your magic."

"Plus, a good broom …"

"So, you don't have to worry about not having a broom in the future.

Professor Sprout said.

He handed the parchment paper to Blake.

"I want to get a good broom."

"It seems that you can only join our house's Quidditch team."

Professor Sprout looked at him with a smile.

Blake was shocked.

In fact, he didn't have to ride a flying broom.

It was just that when the mood was right, he naturally got into character for a while.

He did not expect Professor Sprout to misunderstand him.

Professor Sprout had a good impression of Blake.

After seeing that Blake seemed to be "depressed" because he wouldn't be able to touch a flying broom in the future.

So, she naturally thought of a good idea for him.

As for Blake's flying skills …

At such a high speed.

He was able to reach her office unscathed.

Was it possible that he had no talent?

So, Professor Sprout decided to recruit him.

Blake became the youngest Quidditch player in Hogwarts hundreds of years.

The kind that was only a few hours earlier than Harry …

Chapter 97: Want To Play Quidditch(1)

March 4

"Although you have to restrain yourself,

An ordinary broom can also be used.

But I still hope that you can fly freely.

The brooms on the market right now definitely cannot meet this requirement.

So, you have to give this application I wrote to Professor Dumbledore.

And … you should know that Professor Dumbledore is also a master of alchemy.

So I am sure he will get you a broom that is suitable for you."

Professor Sprout said.

Blake looked at the application in his hand.

"Are you sure Professor Dumbledore will really agree?

"Don't worry, he will definitely agree."

Walking out of Professor Sprout's office,

Blake held the application that Professor Sprout wrote for him.

He directly walked in the direction of the principal's office.

After all, logically speaking,

First-year wizards were not allowed to participate in the Quidditch competition.

They couldn't even hold a broom and fly.

So this matter really had to be applied for.

Blake, on the other hand, needed a special broom...

Given Blake's relationship with Professor Dumbledore,

Professor Sprout thought that

Professor Dumbledore would definitely help him solve it.

Blake was actually not opposed to joining the Quidditch team.

Or rather,

Joining the Quidditch team was only one of his plans at the moment.

But he didn't expect that

It would happen so fast.

He originally planned to do it step by step.

He would only participate in the player selection when he was in his second year.

After all, he had to show off in front of the whole school.

The number of treasure chests he would obtain would definitely be extremely impressive!

Since this time it was a coincidence.

He had to bring forward his plan.

Blake didn't plan to give up.

And coincidentally,

Because he flew at high speed just now

His flying ability experience skyrocketed.

(AN//: No pun intended)

When Blake was intercepted by Ms. Hooch,

His flying skill experience bar was only a little bit away from the beginner proficiency level.

And this was only his first time flying.

If he could get his own broom.

And fly a few laps without any restrictions.

Then it would be too easy for his flying skill to level up.

Proficiency in this kind of skill would be much easier to level up than proficiency in a major subject like alchemy.

Not long after,

Blake arrived in front of the Dripping Stone Beast.

Behind the stone beast was Dumbledore's office.

"Password."

The Dripping Stone Beast said in a muffled voice.

"Sweet Sweet candy."

"Wrong password."

"Hiss … You've changed your tastes so quickly?"

"Then … Snow Lemon?"

"Wrong password … But Dumbledore told me to let you in.

As the guardian stone beast outside the principal's room,

Sometimes, it was to help the principal fend off people he didn't want to see.

As for Blake …

Naturally, he was not included in this list.

In the principal's office.

When Blake pushed the door open and came in.

Just then, he saw a person walking out from inside.

His complexion didn't look very good.

Or it could be said that his complexion had never been good.

His signature aquiline nose.

And that greasy hair.

Blake recognized him at a glance.

This was Professor Snape.

He had yet to attend the Potions class.

Therefore, this was the first time they had met at such a close distance.

"So … you're the one who told Professor Dumbledore.

The little wizard.

Who noticed that I was watching Quirrell?"

Blake glanced at Dumbledore in surprise.

You sold me out just like that?

You should have just reminded him to be careful when he was watching.

Why did you mention me?

Are you trying to make him hate me?

Snape took in Blake's expression.

Then, he swung his long black robe.

He left the principal's office.

"Professor … You, you … You …"

Dumbledore sighed.

"I did not mention it. He just guessed it.

I only told him to be careful because even some students noticed that he was watching Quirrell.

Then he guessed it.

After all, he is a clever person.

The only student who comes to my place often.

Was only you."

Blake was stunned.

It seemed that the Potions class on Friday afternoon …

He couldn't escape Snape's punishment.

How could he escape after offending the old bat?

'Stop Overthinking!'

"So, what did you do today?"

"Professor, can you actually do something good for me?"

Blake took out Professor Sprout's application form.

He handed it to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore stood next to the table.

He grabbed a cockroach cluster treat and stuffed it into his mouth.

He looked at the application form.

Blake looked at the box of cockroaches.

Although he knew that it was a delicious-tasting type of candy,

It still couldn't arouse his appetite at all.

He always felt that there might be a few real cockroaches mixed in it.

"Ooh … It's my fault for neglecting it."

Dumbledore put down the application.

"Your magic even blew up wands.

How can a broom be avoided?

Fortunately, I can solve this problem.

You just need to get a modified magical flying broom …

Since I am also a master alchemist, and I know your situation very well,

I can help you solve this problem!"

Blake looked at Dumbledore.

"So … you … you agreed right away?"

"What?"

"You agreed to let me join the Quidditch team!"

"Of course!

Why not?

First-year students are not allowed to have flying brooms and participate in Quidditch games.

It's for the safety of the freshmen.

But according to Professor Sprout.

You can already fly at that speed.

You can still grasp the direction steadily and land smoothly.

I think you have enough ability to protect yourself.

So, why would I not agree?

I will get you a good broom as soon as possible.

You have to believe in some of my connections and my alchemy skills."

Then.

Blake was coaxed out of the principal's office by Dumbledore while he was still in a daze.

Professor Dumbledore also urged him to complete Nico Lemour's test as soon as possible.

He thought he would have to explain to Dumbledore about it.

Maybe he could even get a treasure chest from Dumbledore or something.

But Dumbledore was very calm.

It was as if he was prepared for all of Blake's actions.

"Shouldn't calmness be an emotion?

Excessive calmness. Shouldn't you give me a treasure chest too?"

The system was silent …

"This system is indeed buggy."

Blake muttered to himself as he left the principal's office.

There was only one class, the flying one, in the afternoon.

Because Blake was kicked out early.

So, he had an extra free afternoon.

Blake first went to the Room of Requirements.

To take care of his magical plants.

In the Room of Requirements,

He had already planted all the seeds that Cassandra gave him.

He took turns strengthening these plants every day.

It was quite time-consuming.

After the strengthening,

He took out a lot of food.

He ate to replenish his strength and magic.

He then read the manuscript that Nico Lemay had sent over.

It had to be said.

The knowledge recorded was indeed very profound.

You could tell from the fact that Nico Lemay had sent over a manuscript of this calibre.

Indeed, he did not underestimate Blake.

The test given was also extremely difficult.

However, this was a great gift.

Although the speed of learning this book was very slow at the beginning,

Blake was always paying attention to his alchemy experience!

Chapter 98: Want To Play Quidditch(2)

March 5

Every time Blake completely understood a small paragraph.

When he checked his experience again.

He would find that his alchemy experience had increased by a small amount!

If Blake had an EXP indicator on his forehead.

Then, when he buried himself in a book.

He always has a "+ 20" on his forehead.

The number "20" popped up like crazy.

And so it went on.

Even if the next level of Alchemy Mastery required 100,000 EXP.

That wouldn't take much time!

Moreover, the more Blake read, the higher his alchemy level became.

The higher the standard, the faster the learning speed!

This manuscript.

It would not stump Blake for long!

Furthermore, even after completing the test.

And Nico Lemay regretted it.

Making Blake lose the chance to look at his book collection,

Blake would not lose out either.

Because just by looking at this manuscript.

It was enough to greatly improve his alchemy!

But not long after.

Blake got into the book box again.

Since this was Nico Lemay's manuscript,

It also involved a part of the ancient Alchemy knowledge.

It just so happened that Blake hadn't mastered this part of the ancient Alchemy knowledge yet.

He had to completely understand the manuscript for the time being.

First, he had to learn a wave of ancient Alchemy …

But this was normal.

Alchemy was originally involved in a wide range of subjects.

Others had hundreds of years of research experience.

Even if Blake was extremely talented.

He could not have been in contact with alchemy for more than a month.

He had to catch up with it!

So it would take at least a few months!

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The current captain of the Hufflepuff Quidditch team was Marcus Vincent, a seventh-grade student this year.

(AN:// Different from Marcus Flint)

In the evening,

Blake found him on the sidelines of the Quidditch stadium.

Marcus carried his broom on his shoulder.

He was carefully looking at the letter of introduction in his hand.

It didn't seem fake.

But, the letter said that the little wizard standing in front of him was a first-year student.

But a new team member who could fly at more than 60 miles per hour (100 km/h)!?

Marcus looked at the little wizard in front of him.

He kept looking up and down sizing Blake up.

His face was full of doubt.

If it weren't for the fact that the letter of introduction was signed by Professor Sprout and Professor Dumbledore,

He would have not believed it!

He would have thought it was some sick joke and thrown this little thing out.

Damn, how could he not know about the old brooms at school?

60 miles per hour?

Even when the old brooms were brand new from the factory,

He didn't even know if they could fly at 30 miles per hour!

"You!

Come with me and fly a lap! "

Blake had no choice but to follow.

On the Quidditch field, the Hufflepuff players were already waiting for training.

Cedric was also there.

When he saw Blake appear on the training ground, he was a little surprised.

"What are you doing? "

"He's a new player who was specially approved to join our team …

But, I still have to test his ability first!"

Marcus answered Cedric's question.

While picking a broom for Blake in the broom closet.

But his words made everyone's eyes widen in shock.

Cedric looked at Blake in surprise.

"You're really joining our Quidditch team?"

Blake nodded.

"Doesn't he look like he's in his first year?"

Another player asked in shock.

"That's why I said it was specially approved."

Marcus grumbled.

He almost said the words "through the back door."

'So what if he went through the back door?

60 miles per hour?

This bragging … Did it have to be so exaggerated?'

Marcus thought while he searched for a while.

Then he picked out a broom from the broom closet.

This broom looked a little newer than the one in the training class.

"This is it!"

Marcus threw the broom to Blake.

"Fly a lap first and let me see."

"Do your best."

Blake hesitated.

Marcus curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

'Sure enough, he went through the back door.

Otherwise, why is he hesitating?

You're afraid of making a fool of yourself.'

"What?

You don't dare? "

"If you don't dare, then go back."

"Be a good boy and wait for your second year.

Then you can participate in the player selection. "

Blake scratched his head.

"No … You just told me to fly with all my strength …"

"But if I fly with all my strength, the broom won't be able to withstand it."

Marcus smiled.

"Broom won't be able to withstand it?"

"Haha, don't worry!"

"This is the Meteor series. Even if the style is a little old-fashioned,

The quality is still guaranteed …

Fly with all your might!

Don't worry.

If the broom is broken, I will pay for it! "

Blake immediately smiled when he heard this.

"You don't need me to compensate you?

You should have told me earlier.

Then I'll start."

Blake said as he took the broom excitedly.

They went to the open space in front of them and prepared to take off.

Originally, his [Flight] skill was about to break through to Basic Mastery.

He only needed a little more experience.

Marcus had him fly two full circles.

This was like giving him a pillow when he was sleepy!

It was just what he needed!

Blake weighed the flying broom in his hand.

He nodded his head in satisfaction.

This one would definitely last longer than the one in the afternoon.

Blake stepped forward excitedly.

Then …

"Boom!"

Marcus who was standing closest to him.

Felt a strong gust of wind blow past his face.

Then, Blake's figure disappeared!

'Where did he go?' Marcus was dumbfounded.

Why did he suddenly disappear?

"Captain!

Above! "Cedric pointed to the sky.

Marcus raised his head.

Then, he saw an afterimage swooping down from the sky …

"Swoosh!"

"Hey!

Do you want to die?

Pull it up! "

Although Marcus was unhappy that Blake took the back door.

But he didn't want to see this junior die in front of him.

Just as Marcus was about to stand at attention in silence.

Just as the afterimage was about to reach the ground, the figure on the broom suddenly turned over.

Then, he agilely pulled the broom up!

"F * ck!"

" This is a Wronski feint!"

"A Wronski feint at such a high speed … How is it possible?"

"How can he pull it up with such a big inertia present?"

Blake swept over everyone's heads.

The wind brought about by him.

It messed up Marcus' hair.

At this time.

Marcus still didn't know where they were.

Blake really did have some talent.

" Blake! Enough! Come down! "

" Blake!

Stop your Divine Ability … "

When Blake came in front of Marcus again.

Marcus' eyes were full of excitement!

Ever since he joined the school's Quidditch team in the third year.

He was the goalkeeper.

Then he became the captain in the fifth year …

Hufflepuff had never won a Quidditch championship!

This year was already his last year in school.

But now, with Blake!

This year, they really had a chance to win the championship!

"We must win the championship this year!"

"Are you confident?!"

"Yes!"

"Louder!

You want to play Quidditch so quietly? "

"We are confident!"

"Very good!

Very energetic! "

"We must win the championship this year!"

Chapter 99: Duel Event! Porcelain Hermione!(1)

March 6

"What position do you want to play?

We can even build a tactical system with you as the core!"

Marcus asked as he picked up the broom that Blake had ravaged.

The tail of the broom had begun to emit some smoke.

Blake had not spoken yet.

Cedric's hand had already patted Blake's shoulder.

"You were so fast!

Why don't you be the ball seeker? "

Cedric was the ball seeker of the Hufflepuff team.

But when he saw Blake riding an old broom with such a speed,

He knew it.

Blake was more suitable for the position of ball seeker than him.

Just imagine.

When the Golden Snitch appeared,

Which ball seeker could have Blake's speed?

Even if he started later, he would definitely be able to catch it first!

Blake shook his head.

"I do not really want to be a ball seeker,"

"Why?"

"Well … I want to score goals!

I want to be a ball chaser."

Blake said honestly.

His purpose of joining the Quidditch team was just to show off his skills.

Although a ball seeker had the aura of a protagonist,

Most of the time, if there was no big gap in the score.

Once they caught the Golden Snitch, they would win.

And there would be a reversal.

Or the satisfaction of deciding the outcome.

Before the Golden Snitch appeared, a ball seeker's job was just too boring.

They could only wander around.

If the Golden Snitch did not appear in the early stage then most of the time, there would be no chance to show off his skills.

This was contrary to Blake's original intention of wanting to get themost number of treasure chests he could get.

As for the beater,

In fact, it was still in line with Blake's requirements.

The beater's main task was to hit the two wandering balls with a stick at the opposing players.

And to protect his players from being hit by the wandering balls.

Blake was indeed very confident that he could show off in the beater's position …

After all, with his skills and strength.

Protecting his teammates would naturally be no problem.

Similarly, with Blake's abnormal strength.

Compared to protecting his teammates.

It might be easier to send all the opposing players off the field …

Then wouldn't the game be over?

How could he get the treasure chest?

It would be too easy.

But if it was a ball seeker!

Then things would be different.

Every Quidditch team had three ball chasers.

They only needed to throw the Quaffle Ball into the other team's goal to score!

In other words.

As long as he kept scoring goals,

He could continue to maintain the high spirits of the Hufflepuff crowd.

In that case, in every game Blake would definitely be able to get close to the treasure chest!

"Ball Chaser?" Marcus nodded.

"With your speed and skills, a ball Chaser is indeed very suitable for you.

But ball chasers need to have more than just speed.

You must have some pitching skills.

But that does not matter.

Pitching skills were much easier to practice than flying skills.

The other team members were also looking at Blake eagerly.

Originally, Hufflepuff's three chasers were not bothered by Blake's arrival.

They might feel unhappy that their position had been taken away.

After all, Blake's flying skills were too powerful!

At such a high speed.

He could even do Wronski's feint!

Blake would definitely be the main player.

As for the three of them, they would just rotate.

"But … there's still a core problem Blake."

Marcus looked at the broom in his hand that was confirmed to be useless.

"You have to find a good broom that can let you fly freely!"

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"Are you kidding me?!" Ron looked at Harry in shock.

Because Harry had just told him.

In the afternoon, he helped Neville retrieve the memory ball thrown by Malfoy.

And after being taken away by Professor McGonagall.

It was not that he was punished or locked up.

Instead, he was pulled into the Gryffindor Quidditch team by Professor McGonagall.

" A First-year ball seeker?"

"But first-year students are not supposed to …"

"What I'm saying is, you must be the youngest member of the academy team in many years!"

"It's been a century!" added Harry. "Wood told me."

This is indeed something to be proud of.

It was just that …

"Actually, you're not.

Harry....."

Hermione sat across from Harry and Ron.

"What do you mean?" Ron's eyes widened. "Before this, there's never been …"

"Oh … Of course, but a few hours before Harry was selected into the team,

Blake … Blake Green from Hufflepuff was pulled into Hufflepuff's Quidditch team."

Hermione said with a smile.

Blake could be pulled into the team.

She also seemed very happy.

"Oh!

Come on.

Don't joke around. "

Ron expressed his disbelief.

Hermione shrugged. "Believe it or not, they did not keep it a secret.

I just saw them training in the Quidditch field."

Marcus and Wood were different.

Wood chose to keep it a secret.

They wanted to use Harry as their secret weapon.

But Marcus could not wait to let the whole academy know that they had a new genius player this year.

In fact, many people already knew about it.

Harry's eyes widened in shock.

A minute ago.

He thought that he was one of a kind.

However, Blake gave him a surprise once again.

"Then … is he also a ball seeker?"

"Not really."

Harry suddenly heard two identical voices in his ear.

Fred and George walked over.

They patted Harry on the shoulder.

"Good job, Ha!"

Wood told us.

We are also on the houses' team.

George and I are both beaters on the school team."

Harry asked curiously,

"You just said that Blake is not a ball seeker then what position will he play?"

Fred and George looked at each other.

"In fact, he is a ball chaser for Hufflepuff.

We went to take a peek at their training.

Well … Blake flies very fast!

But it seems like normal brooms are useless to him."

Harry did not understand what Fred meant by ' normal brooms are useless.'

But he heard the key word.

That was, Blake flew very fast.

"Don't worry! Harry!

Leave Blake to us!

Although he is very much to our liking.

But when we have to meet in the game,

We will not hold back."

Fred and George waved their bats at the same time.

"Hufflepuff's beaters can't beat ours.

Although Blake as a variable,

Our goal this year is still the Quidditch Cup!"

Chapter 100: Duel Event! Porcelain Hermione!(1)

March 7

When Blake walked briskly into the cafeteria.

He clearly felt a large wave of bronze treasure chests entering his account.

Blake knew.

As a first year student, the news of him joining the school's Quidditch team had spread.

After all, treasure chests began to enter his account even before he entered the auditorium.

There were even one or two gold treasure chests!

Very good.

He was one step closer to the Supreme Treasure Chest!

Blake walked quickly to Hufflepuff's long table.

Just now, after he destroyed two more brooms.

Finally, he found the balance point of magic power.

Although the speed was slower than before.

But it was still very fast!

Now.

Even if Dumbledore did not help him with the brooms,

He could still use the school's old brooms to overlap everyone.

But he might overdraw the old brooms' lifespan.

"Hermione, what's wrong with you?"

Blake just happened to run into Hermione.

But she seemed to be angry.

Blake used 0.01 seconds to recall what he had done.

'Well. She should not be angry because of me.

After all, the system did not give me any prompt.'

"They're so selfish!"

"What?"

"Just now!

Harry and the others actually agreed to a duel with Malfoy tonight!

God knows how many points Gryffindor will lose if they get caught!"

Hermione said angrily.

Blake could understand why Hermione was so angry.

Because of Gryffindor's score.

A large part of it was Hermione's contribution.

Especially because of her competition with Blake.

Therefore, Hermione wanted to safekeep the points.

That was practically a hellish level of difficulty!

She worked so hard to earn the points.

She could only watch helplessly as the two idiots who refused to listen to his advice squandered it!

Anyone would collapse!

"They would rather believe in Malfoy's character than believe that I'm the reincarnation of Merlin?"

Blake laughed as he joked.

"What?" Hermione did not quite understand Blake's words.

"Oh … Nothing. I mean, Malfoy's words can't be trusted.

I bet he will not even go to the appointment tonight.

Instead, he might report them to Filch.

The kind that reports the time and place clearly.

When the time comes, if Filch is not too useless,

Then those two idiots will definitely be caught."

Hermione frowned.

"I have to stop them!

Damn it!

The points I worked so hard to earn … "

Hermione left the auditorium in a frenzy.

Blake looked at her back.

He did not have any intention of interfering.

His words wouldn't change the direction of the plot.

If he remembered correctly,

They would break into the corridor on the fourth floor tonight …

Then he saw Hagrid's little cutie, Fluffy, the three-headed dog.

If it continued like this and Blake did not interfere.

In the end, Quirrell would definitely be killed by Harry.

Since that was the case, he could just lie down.

Why should he interfere with Dumbledore's plan?

It was better to go home and study his own alchemy.

The homework assigned by the professors.

For Blake, it was very simple.

After he finished his paper on Transformation.

He even had time to check it for Wayne and Roger.

Then he went out.

Not to intervene in Harry's 'special operation' tonight.

Instead, he was going to continue reading in the Room of Requirements.

Since Nico Lemay's manuscript was a test with no time limit,

Blake decided that he'd better finish reading Grindelwald's books first.

After all.

After reading for a while, he had to stop.

He had to study another round of knowledge before he could come back and continue reading.

It was very uncomfortable.

It was better to finish reading the books sent by Grindelwald.

He waited until he had mastered the knowledge in all fields.

Then he would read Nico Lemay's manuscript.

It would be much faster.

Time passed quickly when he was engrossed in reading.

Blake glanced at his equipment watch.

It was already twelve o 'clock in the evening.

It was Midnight

He packed up his things.

He took one last look at his precious plants.

Then he used the levitation cloak to become invisible.

He left the Room of Requirements directly.

Blake had just gone down to the fourth floor.

When he heard a burst of noisy footsteps and screams.

Of course, there was also Filch's panting sound.

It didn't take long for Blake to hear a voice.

"If you don't say please, I'll say I don't know anything.

Then there was Filch's voice, which was suppressing his anger.

"Okay … Please tell me."

"I don't know anything!

Hahaha … "

Naughty Naughty left quickly.

Filch cursed in exasperation.

Then he continued to carry his lamp.

He wanted to continue looking for people.

Blake knew that he had run into Filch's arrest of Harry and the others.

He stood still and had no intention of intervening.

Filch's figure soon came out from the corner.

Because Blake was invisible.

So he stood quietly beside him.

He wanted to get out of the way.

"Meow!" Madam Noris meowed softly in the direction of Blake.

Even though Blake was invisible.

She could also keenly detect the aura of the Great Druid on Blake's body, which made her feel comfortable!

"What is wrong?

Do you smell anything? "Filch immediately perked up.

He immediately looked in the direction of Blake.

Then, he rushed over.

Blake took a step to the side.

Only then did he realize that there was a door behind him.

Behind the door was an empty classroom.

Filch didn't see Blake.

But because of Madame Noris,

Therefore, he mistakenly thought that the troublemakers were all hiding in the empty classroom.

Blake waited until Filch went in.

He continued to walk forward.

But as soon as he turned the corner, he saw Harry and the others running in his direction!

"Huh?" Blake was stunned.

He looked back at the lights in the empty classroom.

Filch would be out soon.

According to this trend.

They would come face to face with Filch.

If they met face to face.

They wouldn't be able to escape.

Blake felt a little strange.

Logically speaking, they shouldn't be caught tonight.

Suddenly, he remembered.

If it wasn't for Madam Noris calling out to him,

Filch would not search the empty classroom either.

If Filch hadn't searched the empty classroom.

He might have gone upstairs by now!

They wouldn't have bumped into Harry and the others.

In other words …

Blake still accidentally interfered.

Filch was about to come out and bump into these guys.

"Tsk …" Blake waved his hand helplessly.

Then, the classroom door in front of Filch was slammed shut with a loud bang!

"Hey!

Who's outside! "Filch slammed the door angrily.

He concluded that there must be someone outside.

Then he locked him in the classroom!

Harry and the others were taken aback.

But since Filch accidentally locked himself in the classroom.

Of course, they had to keep running!

They had just met Fluffy, the three-headed dog.

Their legs were still weak.

They were scared by Filch again.

In fact, they were almost at their limit.

Harry, Ron, and Neville were still okay.

But Hermione who was behind them was already exhausted.

The group ran through the classroom door with all their might.

Then they ran frantically to the Gryffindor common room.

But

Just as they passed the classroom door.

"Ouch!"

Hermione, whose legs were weak, was careless.

She stepped on the invisible Blake's foot …

She fell to the ground with a plop!

And Harry and the others were still in shock.

They didn't notice that one person was missing from the back of the team.

They ran away quickly …

"Hiss … You're a scammer!" Blake frowned.

"Crack!"

At this moment.

The classroom door was violently smashed open by Filch.

Hermione watched in despair as the classroom door opened in front of her …