Chapitre 113: Chapter 113: I Sold Them, They Still Have To Thank Me!
Who is the person who hates the Weasley twins the most at Hogwarts...
That's except for Filch.
Couldn't pick a second person anymore.
True, Blake fished them out of Snape's muscles.
Avoid the bad luck of being skinned by Snape to vent your anger.
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Blake wants to hand them over to Filch...
This is called just leaving the tiger's den and entering the wolf's den.
"Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape is on fire.
"They go to him for detention, and there is a real possibility that Professor Snape will take out his anger on them.
"If Professor Snape doesn't grasp the speed properly, his life may be in danger."
"But if it goes to Filch...they'll be tortured at best. Because Mr. Filch...probably doesn't have the power to hurt them.'
"When they were mischievous and pranked before, they hardly considered the feelings of the person being teased."
"It's not good to base your happiness on the pain of others."
"So... since it is confinement, since it is to punish them, it is natural to let them get the maximum punishment under the premise of ensuring that their lives are not in danger.
"Otherwise, how will they have a long memory in the future? If they don't have a long memory, what's the use of punishment?"
"Look... Gryffindor was deducted 100 points a day just because of them, what do you think of other students who worked so hard to earn points?"
"How uncomfortable and chilling they must be!"
"You know, Miss Granger is a good friend of mine.
"She often competes with me for grades in class, she works so hard...
"But the points she earned for a week were instantly cleared overnight because of them. If it was you, how would you feel?"
"I can't stand being a Hufflepuff!"
"Don't they deserve a lesson, you say?"
Professor McGonagall was instantly moved.
Because she always felt that she was somewhat like Hermione.
So it would be very easy to step into her role.
All the hard-earned college points were cleared overnight...
If it was her...
She'll turn those two guys into skunks with her own hands!
Well, Professor McGonagall was so anal when he was a student!
Because the sense of substitution is too strong.
As a result, Professor McGonagall's breathing had begun to become heavy.
The magic wand in my hand is just about to move...
At this point, Blake continued to add oil and vinegar.
"You work hard for points, and they lose points with extravagance..."
"Soon, everyone will be disappointed. Anyway, no matter how hard you try, you will be deducted immediately..."
"In the long run. What other Gryffindor is serious about fighting for house points for a Gryffindor?"
"Such a laggard, if you don't teach him a lesson and remember, this year's Academy Cup will be taken away by Slytherin!"
Hearing the last sentence, Professor McGonagall couldn't bear it anymore.
"bump!"
Professor McGonagall slapped the table.
Which house takes the house cup away, it cannot be Slytherin!
After all, McGonagall actually had a bloody feud with the Slytherins...
"Change! Let them report to Mr. Filch tonight!"
As she spoke, she took out a piece of parchment and a quill.
Brushed up and rewrote a new penalty slip, then handed it to Blake.
"Speak to Mr. Filch for me."
"Be sure to treat them 'well'!"
When Professor McGonagall said that last sentence.
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Almost gnashing of teeth.
100 points!
Gryffindor just lost 100 points!
Although it was deducted by myself.
But you don't go on a night tour in the Forbidden Forest...
Or go on a night tour, don't get caught!
Wouldn't the 100 points be deducted?
"Understood, please rest assured! Professor McGonagall! I promise you will meet a brand new pair of Weasley twins soon!"
Blake immediately expressed his determination in front of Professor McGonagall and promised to complete his appointment as a doctor.
"Okay...but I want to ask you a question, Blake."
"what is the problem?"
"You really have nothing against them?"
Blake laughed, "I have no grudge against them, I just want to play a prank with them that they are used to.
"But . . . they've been the perpetrators of mischief for so long . . . it's nice to be the occasional victim, don't you think?"
Professor McGonagall nodded, "You're right"
"Thinking of it this way, I was too kind to them before."
"Professor, you don't need to deduct so many points."
"Because there are too many points deducted, they won't feel the pain, and it will only frustrate other hard-working students.
"This is not conducive to unity!"
Professor McGonagall asked: "What should be done then?"
"From my point of view, just deduct more than a dozen points for points or something, and the rest should be used for punishment."
"Since it's punishment...you have to make them feel the pain to be effective.
Blake grinned and said, showing his big white teeth. Everything, for the treasure chest...
Professor McGonagall suddenly felt that the little guy was very bad.
But, she loves it!
Professor McGonagall said seriously: "If any Gryffindor students are caught in the future, I know what to do."
Then, deeply inspired, Professor McGonagall left the auditorium with brisk steps.
When Blake whispered to Professor McGonagall, Fred and George in the audience were moved to tears.
"Look, this is a good brother."
"Yeah! He didn't just talk, he really asked Professor McGonagall to intercede with us!"
"He will be our big brother from now on!"
"What's that called! He's my big brother now!"
"Eh? Professor McGonagall is shaking his head! Could it be a refusal..."
"No way! Look, Blake is trying to convince Professor McGonagall!"
"What a good brother!"
"Oh! Why is Professor McGonagall's complexion getting worse and worse?"
"Broken! Are we going to get Blake punished by that lioness too!"
"That's not okay! I'd rather go to Snape for detention than have Blake get involved!"
"Okay! Fred, it's up to you to go to Snape!"
"Ah? Fart! Aren't you coming?"
Just when these two guys were about to pinch each other.
Suddenly, I saw Professor McGonagall slapping the table and saying something loudly.
"#..."
"Blake's going to die too..."
.... Snape seemed to hate him more than we did.
"If he's sent to Snape's office too..."
"Isn't that miserable?!"
"Or, let's forget it and get Blake back. Go to Snape's and Snape's.
"But...if he goes to Snape's too.....would all the fire be on him?"
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"How... how can you have such a senseless idea!" Fred retorted weakly.
JA...
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"Wait! Professor McGonagall seems to have rewritten the note with parchment!"
"Hiss! Is there a show?"
"Um...could it be...a penalty note for Blake, and change his penalty location to Snape's?"
at this time.
Professor McGonagall on the stage stood up and left, Blake turned around holding the parchment.
Then he made an OK gesture in the direction of Fred and George.
"It's done!"
"My God! It's done!"
Fred and George are hugging and crying! Unaware that they were sold by Blake...
Blake finished greeting them. He didn't take advantage of the situation to hand over the penalty slip to the two brothers.
Instead, he walked directly into the corridor next to him. Fred and George were too excited. So didn't notice this at all!
Blake soon saw Mrs. Norris.
"Meow!" Mrs. Norris approached Blake, arching her body.
Seems to want Blake to stroke it. Blake didn't say no.
He squatted down, using a special technique plus a little bit of the power of a horse of love to kill chickens.
Immediately masturbating Mrs. Norris so comfortably that she snorted.
"What are you doing!" Filch's exasperated voice came from the side.
Blake turned around. Then saw Filch's glowing green eyes. It looked like Blake had done something to his wife.
"Meow!" Madam Norris gave Filch a dissatisfied look. Apparently, it was complaining about Filch's presence, interrupting Blake's movements.
Filch saw Mrs. Norris' eyes. I just feel sore and sore in my heart...
"You... what did you do to it?"
Filch had raised Mrs. Norris for so many years. I have long regarded this cat as my companion. Now, he actually saw his partner being...
And now he is still looking at himself with such strange eyes! Nameless jealousy rises from his heart!
"If you dare do anything to it, I swear...
"Don't be impulsive, Mr Filch
"I just wanted to tell you three things."
Blake said calmly.
Filch wanted to hug Mrs. Norris. And take the little bastard who was bullying his cat to Snape!
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"Meow!" Madam Norris waved her paw fiercely at him!
"Ugh!" Filch felt struck by lightning. It's like an honest man who was cruelly abandoned by a scumbag.
Blake gently lifted Mrs. Norris into his arms. Then slowly rua up. Mrs. Norris was so comfortable that she closed her eyes again and snorted.
Seeing this scene, Filch almost went crazy.
My own cat! She even waved her claws at herself, but she was obedient to that little bastard!
Filch felt his heart was broken...
"What the hell did you do to it? Please... whatever you did, give it back to me! I can't live without it!"
said Filch pitifully.
Blake looked at the humble Filch in front of him in surprise. All he had wanted to do was give Filch the punishment note.
But Mrs. Norris came to ask for Rua, so naturally it will be easy...
I didn't expect Filch to have such a big reaction. In the end, he even asked him to return Mrs. Norris to him in a begging tone.
"I think you've misunderstood, Mr. Filch. I'm a Hufflepuff with a lot of research on animals."
"So I just massaged your cat...By the way, I also found a little problem."
Filch paled, looking at his cat, you... are you telling the truth? Then what's wrong with you?"
Blake said: "I just said, I came to you for one thing."
"But after seeing Mrs. Norris, it became three things."
Blake came over, and put Mrs. Norris back in Filch's
arms.
Then he grabbed his left hand and put it on Mrs. Norris's back.
"In this way...you usually massage him more like this, and then touch him like this, it will be much more comfortable..."
Mrs. Norris was still very resistant to leaving Blake's arms.
But, when Filch subconsciously did what Blake said.
Filch noticed that Mrs. Norris was purring comfortably in his arms.
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Teaching you how to lick a cat is the first thing. "
"Second thing... how old is Mrs. Norris?"
Because the massage just now was surprisingly effective. So Filch subconsciously developed a sense of trust in Blake.
"When I came to Hogwarts as an administrator, she followed me."
Although Filch didn't say how old the cat was. But according to him, it should have been conservative for more than ten years. Old cats that are more than ten years old are actually rare.
"Mrs. Norris seems to have a bit of a thin bloodline. It is because of this bloodline that she can live so long.
"But... Do you think that in recent years, she often has no energy, and her appetite is much smaller, and she also loses hair like crazy?"
"Yes! Yes!" Filch said yes quickly.
Because he was also troubled by it. Sent to the pet store, those doctors discriminated against him as a squib. Nor did he check Mrs. Norris carefully.
It's just that she is old, that's why she has such signs.
It took a lot of Galleons to buy nutrient solution to replenish its body. But it never got better...
"So...do you know what happened to her?"
"Filch, she's sick," Blake said.
"Huh?!" Filch was planning to send Blake to see Professor Snape for detention.
Hearing this sentence, he immediately lost his sense of proportion.
"What disease?"
"There's something wrong with her heart, Mr. Filch."
"What!? You...you're not lying to me, are you?"
Blake spread his hands, "I think I've proved my knowledge of animals just now.
Filch remembered that Mrs. Norris was being manipulated casually in Blake's hands just now and did not resist...
Uh... Filch suppressed his jealousy.
Because he knows now is not the time to think about it.
But it does show that this little wizard is really good at studying animals.
Otherwise, Mrs. Norris would never allow anyone but herself to hug her!
"I.....I believe you...but! If you lie to me..."
"Here you go." Blake pulled out a small bottle of green potion. "Give it to Luo Lisi to drink, and she will recover immediately."
"Of course, if you don't believe me, (Li Wangzhao) you can also go to the pet hospital first to check whether it is a heart problem, and then you can consider whether to give it to Mrs. Luo Lisi
People drink medicine. "
"However, you'd better hurry up, because it's a heart problem, and no one knows when it will stop beating...
Filch took the vial from Blake's hands with trembling hands.
He wanted to check it out first, but...he was afraid that Blake was right.
What if I get sick before going to the pet hospital?
Filch glanced at Blake, noticing his calm expression.
Then he gritted his teeth, opened the medicine bottle, poured the medicine into his palm, and placed it in front of Mrs. Norris.
Apparently, the potion tastes good to cats. Mrs. Norris immediately licked up....
After a while, the potion was licked up.
"How do I...how do I know if she's okay?"
Blake pointed to Mrs. Loris, "Don't worry, you see
Filch looked at Mrs. Norris. In the next second, Mrs. Norris's body suddenly emitted a green light.
Immediately afterwards, the areas on the body that appeared bald due to hair loss. The hair has visibly grown back!
"Meow!" Mrs. Loris exclaimed angrily.
In just a few seconds, Mrs. Norris seemed ten years younger!
Filch nearly cried with joy! "There! She's all right!"
Blake nodded, "It's recovering well...well, this is the second thing, I have a third thing to ask you..."
Filch said with a smile on his face: "What is it? Just say it!"
That polite look is no longer fierce as before, but very respectful!
"For you, it is a gift."
"What good thing?" Filch asked suspiciously. Is there anything better than Mrs. Norris getting well?
"The Weasley twins... will be handed over to you after a month of confinement. Professor McGonagall ordered that as long as you don't die from tossing, you will toss to death..."
Blake smirked and shoved the penalty slip into Filch's hand.
Filch's complexion changed from beaming to trembling with ecstasy!
"This.....I'm good at it I assure you and Professor McGonagall!"
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