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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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Ollivander:There's A Wand I Don't Recognize?

That book was actually a notebook.

It was recorded inside.

The content seemed to be of wand studies.

And looking at the scribbled handwriting inside.

This must be some insights written by Mr. Ollivander.

Blake closed the book.

Since it was written by Mr. Ollivander's experience.

Then.

Without permission.

It was better for him not to flip through it.

His family had run a wand shop for so many years.

There must be some trade secrets.

Although the chances of trade secrets being casually placed on the counter were very low.

But what if.

At this moment.

Mr. Ollivander happened to walk out with a new wand.

He happened to see Blake close the book.

"Oh, it doesn't matter. You can read it."

"I'm going to publish an introductory wand study book."

"This is the draft I wrote."

"I was just looking for someone to help me read it."

"Oh right, there are still some materials over there."

"You can also try it yourself after reading the book."

"There's no other way … You might have to stay here for a long time today."

"Because there are a lot of things to test today."

"I can come out at any time for you to test."

Blake nodded.

Then, he took the ruler from Ollivander's hand skillfully.

He waved it forcefully.

It was the same as the previous ruler.

All the gems lit up!

Then.

"Buzz!"

The ruler made a buzzing sound.

However …

There was no explosion!

Ollivander's face revealed a look of surprise!

"Oh!

That's great! "

"This means that I've finally found a suitable material for your wand!"

"The material has been decided, then … the next step will be easy!"

"You'll definitely get your own wand today!"

Ollivander ran into the back excitedly again.

After Blake saw Ollivander enter.

He was slightly bored.

He picked up the book and read it.

The contents of the manuscript were easy to understand.

It was indeed an introductory book to teach people the basics of wand studies.

Blake was already proficient in beginner wand studies.

On top of that, he also had a talent in the art of wands.

This was a simple beginner's book.

Naturally, he would understand it after reading it once.

He could innovate after reading it twice.

After reading the book.

He saw that Ollivander hadn't come out yet.

Blake came to a simple workbench with some materials on it.

The study of wands and alchemy was somewhat related.

It just so happened that Blake was also proficient in alchemy.

Thus, he came up with several interesting ideas about combining wands and alchemy.

It took shape in his mind.

Blake couldn't wait to try it out.

The little bit of boredom in his heart instantly vanished.

"Beck, help me get a chocolate pudding."

"Yes, little master."

Beck almost fell asleep.

Hearing the order, he immediately ran out excitedly.

"Take the money!

Take the money and go"

After Beck went out.

Blake picked up a carving knife.

He began his experiment.

He was going to make a magic wand that focused on attacking power.

First of all, he had to choose the right materials!

Uh …

Unfortunately …

There weren't many materials on the workbench to choose from.

The staff was only made of a small piece of ebony wood.

As for the core of the staff …

Ollivander's core was made of three materials.

Phoenix tail feather, dragon heart string, unicorn hair …

He didn't even have these!

There was only a small tuft of cheap horse-shaped water monster mane.

This material was very unqualified as the core of the staff.

It was an inferior material in the core of the staff.

However …

It was just right to use it as a practice material for newbies.

This was also in Ollivander's beginner's book.

It was one of the most cost-effective materials recommended for newbies to practice.

Blake didn't care.

He picked up the tool and started working.

After an unknown amount of time.

Blake picked up a wand that looked okay and nodded in satisfaction.

Although the material was a little bad.

But with the help of alchemy.

This wand was already considered very good.

In order to increase the power of the wand.

He recited some of the magical ancient texts that he had learned not long ago, such as runes.

He used alchemy to engrave them directly on the inside of the wand!

This was the simplest idea in Blake's mind just now.

There was no other way … the materials were limited.

If there were enough materials.

He would choose to use the dragon heart string as the core of the wand.

Then, he would use mithril to embed the ancient runes into the wand.

Then, he would use alchemy to wrap the wand with other materials that could adapt to magic power.

That way, the power would be even greater!

Blake looked at the wand in his hand.

He was eager to try.

Although it looked like it could be used.

But …

If he didn't try, how would he know if it would succeed?

However, he also knew his own situation.

Although Dumbledore said that he just needed to take it easy.

He could still use other wands.

But …

What if he didn't use enough strength.

It would explode!

This was the first wand he made.

It would be a pity if it exploded.

Blake hesitated again and again.

In the end, he decided not to do it himself.

He put down the wand.

Then, he picked up the chocolate pudding beside him.

The attentive Beck even came with a plate and a small spoon for the pudding.

At this moment.

Suddenly, there was a ringing sound at the door.

Someone had come in.

Blake looked at the door strangely.

Because today, Mr. Ollivander put up a closed sign.

Usually, no customers came in.

"Why is it you again …"

Cassandra frowned.

"Uh … Do you not want to see me?"

Blake scratched his head.

"I thought you went home."

Cassandra said, "I came to find Mr. Ollivander to get my custom-made wand."

Blake remembered that there was indeed such a thing.

"Well … Mr. Ollivander isn't free yet."

"Why don't you wait for a while?"

Kassandra gritted her teeth.

Although she didn't really want to stay with this infuriating guy.

But if she left just like that, wouldn't it mean that she was afraid of him?

So, Cassandra sat on the bench again.

She curiously glanced at Beck, who was standing next to her, drowsy.

"This is your house elf?"

"Yes … Beck!

Go and buy me three cups of watermelon juice. "

"Yes!"

Beck, who received the order again, was as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

He rushed out of the door again.

To be honest, compared to standing here and dozing off.

He still preferred to run errands outside.

"Money!

Give me the money … "

After seeing Beck off again.

Blake sat back down on the workbench.

He fiddled with the pile of materials.

He was considering whether to make another one.

Using another idea …

"What are you doing?"

Bored, Cassandra saw Blake busying himself.

He couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I'm making a wand …"

"Hey!

By the way, can you help me test this wand? "

Blake didn't wait for Cassandra to object.

Then, he stuffed the wand that he had personally made into her hand.

Blake stared at her intently.

Said in Mr Ollivander's voice.

"Come!

Try it. "

Cassandra rolled her eyes.

Thus, he casually waved his hand.

"Hu!"

A gentle breeze blew through the entire magic wand shop!

Cassandra's long blond hair was blown up.

It was as if a ray of light had illuminated her face.

Cassandra's eyes widened in surprise.

This wand …

It seemed like …

It's pretty useful?

"Oh!

This wand seems to suit you very well. "

"Miss Worley!"

Mr. Ollivander walked out quickly.

"Maybe you don't need to have it custom-made."

"Let me see, which one is it …"

Then, Ollivander was dumbfounded.

He had thought that Blake and Cassandra were bored.

That was why he took his wand to try it out.

Then, he happened to get a wand that suited Cassandra very well.

But …

Ollivander recognized any wand that he had made!

But …

He had never seen this wand before!

"Can I see it?

Miss Worley? "

Cassandra handed the wand in her hand to Ollivander.

After Ollivander took it.

He carefully sized up the wand.

"Why does it feel like it's newly made?"

"It also has the fragrance of wood."

"It hasn't even been covered with protective paint …"

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