章節 204: Everyone Agrees After Eating It!(1)
At the hunting ground where the port key was tested just now.
Blake jumped off the bear's back.
And Professor Babbling and Senior Penelope also climbed down one after another.
Xiong Da, the bear, sat up.
With his big belly, he looked at Blake with a simple and honest face.
Then he raised his huge bear paw and pointed at Professor Babbling and Senior Penelope.
"Oh oh oh? (These two are your bear two... No, are these two your people?)"
Blake jumped up and smacked it on the forehead.
"What are you talking about!"
Xiong Da raised his paw and covered his forehead.
He looked at Blake aggrievedly.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh..."
"Okay, now isn't it time for you to explain to me?" asked Professor Babling with her hips akimbo.
Blake looked at Professor Babbling with wide, innocent eyes.
"Professor, what do you want me to explain? I don't know... oh!"
When Blake just finished speaking,
He felt like my ears were being pulled.
"That's not what you said before, you are just pretending to be confused now, right?"
"Okay, then I'll go and speak to Professor Dumbledore."
Blake held up his hand and said, "No! You'll lose me by doing this!"
"How could it be? At most, it's just expulsion. I will still visit you often."
Professor Babling said with a smile.
"Ahem...okay, I will talk," Blake said helplessly.
"Then... how about starting with your two pets?"
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"It's been a while..."
Blake began explaining to Professor Babbling the origin of the two beasts.
"As soon as we met, The bear rushed out...."
"In the end, it begged for adoption... and so on."
All in all, it was the truth.
Professor Babbling and Senior Penelope were stunned when they heard this.
Babbling watched Blake's expression.
'I know this little guy isn't telling the whole truth. But everyone has their own secrets, right?'
Even she had her own secrets.
"Okay, so what are you going to do about it?
"Will it be kept completely secret, or..." Blake smiled wryly.
"Do you think that one of these things tonight can be said?"
"It seems that there is no option..." Babbling smiled.
Whether it was those two beasts or his plants.
Those were very prohibited things.
Strictly speaking, they couldn't risk revealing anything.
Otherwise, the consequences would be quite serious.
'But... I didn't expect this little guy to trust me...'
'He should keep some of those details to himself.'
"Okay, let's just pretend that what happened tonight never happened.
"You can trust me. But... you'll have to keep it a secret next time."
"Not everyone is as willing to keep a secret as I am."
Blake dared to tell her about something so important.
That scheming look he had would worry one whenever they saw.
That's why he was warned.
Penelope also nodded, agreeing.
"I know! Then..." Blake pulled out his suitcase.
"Tonight can be regarded as doing a good deed and wasting a windfall."
"So, let's split the money."
"What's the average amount?"
Penelope waved his hands again and again.
"I didn't do anything."
"I don't want it!"
Blake laughed, "So what?"
"Senior sister, you are now my accomplice."
Penelope looked at him angrily.
"Okay, but I don't want so much."
"Of course, I won't be polite to you."
"That's good…"
If everyone got a penny, they would all be in the same boat.
Blake wouldn't have to worry that each other would talk about this matter casually.
"You don't look like a Hufflepuff, little one," said Professor Babbling said.
"Oh? Then which academy do you think I look like?" Blake asked curiously.
"Slytherin!"
Blake's expression fell instantly.
"Isn't it? You are shrewd, careful, cunning, ruthless..."
"Ahem...don't say any more, if my old man hears about it."
"He would be very worried."
"But I think Hufflepuff is pretty good."
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The poachers on the other side of the Forbidden Forest were wiped out.
It didn't affect Hogwarts in any way.
Except for one thing.
That was, Professor Quirrell was sick.
It was ordered that the Defense Against the Dark Arts class would be covered by Professor Snape for the next two weeks.
This made Snape feel a little happier.
After Blake heard the news that Quirrell was recuperating.
There was a sudden movement in his heart.
'I remembered the scream in the Forbidden Forest...'
'It can't be such a coincidence...'
Blake scratched his chin.
Suddenly he showed a smile.
On this day, after the Defense Against the Dark Arts class was over.
Blake ran out of the classroom in a flash.
He almost knocked Snape down as he was leaving.
Snape was furious, but Blake was running too fast.
He didn't even have time to deduct points.
Snape fought back his anger.
He took a sip of the Euphoria potion that was always ready.
Then he turned his head and looked at Harry who was about to go out.
"Potter! Did you just miss class and think I couldn't see it?"
"Five points deducted from Gryffindor!"
Harry, "Ah??!!"
When Snape saw his grief and anger.
He immediately felt more comfortable...
'This is even better than the potion' Snape thought.
Blake didn't stop.
He ran directly to the door of Professor Quirrell's office.
He took out a mirror and looked at it.
After thinking of good emotions,
He activated his Intermediate performance proficiency skill!
Then the expression on his face changed.
There are three points of nervousness, five points of worry, and two points of urgency.
He knocked on the door.
It wasn't long before Quirrell's feeble voice came from inside the door.
"Who is it?"
"It's me! Professor... Blake."
"Crack."
The door was opened.
Quirrell was in pajamas, extremely pale, with sunken eyes.
"Come in," he said weakly.
Blake noticed that the way he walked was a little light.
He looked like a kid with kidney deficiency.
"Professor, how are you doing?"
"I'm doing okay," Quirrell said breathlessly.
He was in a very bad shape right now.
His body was almost reaching its limit.
He was just thinking of hunting a unicorn.
Drinking its blood to live on.
Unexpectedly, he became dizzy and almost died on the spot.
Fortunately, at the last minute.
Voldemort in order not to lose his key servant.
He had to spend the magic he had accumulated for many years to renew his life.
But now it seemed that he was a bit exhausted.
"Professor, what's the matter with you?"
"You were fine a few days ago."
The look of sincerity on Blake's face made it impossible for Quirrell to suspect him who ruined his plans the previous night.
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