Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

"A new wand …"

"It's still in my shop …"

Ollivander looked at Blake in disbelief.

"Uh … Didn't you say that you could let me use the materials over there to practice?"

Blake scratched his head and said.

"You made this?" Ollivander was dumbfounded.

"That's right …"

"You've learned how to make a wand before?" Ollivander asked in surprise.

"Nope … I've only read a few books about it."

"Then I tried to make it."

Ollivander's eyes were about to pop out.

"Then … You made it?"

"And you used the materials over there?"

"Yes … Yes."

Ollivander carefully checked the wand again.

The body of the wand was made of black sandalwood.

The core of the wand was indeed the mane of a horse-shaped water monster.

"Flowers bloom." Ollivander read.

A flower immediately appeared at the tip of the wand.

"This …" Ollivander looked at Blake in surprise.

"You can actually make a wand to such an extent with such an inferior wand core material?!"

"And it's your first time making a wand …"

"Ding!

Detected emotions of shock! "

"Ding!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining a silver treasure chest! "

To be honest.

This wand was in Ollivander's eyes.

Some of the details were still a little rough.

But strangely, it had the same quality as other wands.

This was a little unreasonable.

"I used some alchemy knowledge."

"Of course, there are also some ancient texts."

"I engraved a few ancient texts inside the wand."

Ollivander's interest was immediately piqued.

"Oh?

Which ancient texts did you engrave? "

He had practiced combining alchemy and wandology before.

The effect was indeed very good.

But combining wandology and ancient texts?

He really hadn't thought of it that way.

This was a completely new topic!

Just as the old man and the young man were chatting happily.

"Cough cough!"

A clear cough interrupted their discussion.

Cassandra couldn't take it anymore.

It was fine that she was ignored last time.

It was the same this time!

As the genius magical girl of the Worey family.

Don't you care about your face?

"Oh!

Cough cough … I'm very sorry!

Miss Worley. "

Mr. Ollivander said somewhat embarrassedly.

Clearly, he was aware of this as well.

The key was that as long as Blake was here.

She could always give him different surprises.

Therefore, he always neglected Kassandra …

"The wand that was tailor-made for you is ready."

"I'll go get it now."

Ollivander ran behind the counter again.

Cassandra looked at Blake, who was still holding the wand in his hand.

He couldn't help but ask, "Is this really your first time making this wand?"

"That's right.

I was looking through Mr. Ollivander's manuscript in the shop just now. "

"Then, he told me that I could use these materials to practice after I finished reading them."

"Then I made it."

Blake didn't finish his sentence.

Then, he felt a fragrant breeze coming from beside him.

A figure sat down next to her.

"I want to try too!"

"Uh … Then you should take a look at Mr. Ollivander's introductory manuscript first."

"Ding!

Anger from embarrassment detected. "

"Ding!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining a silver treasure chest! "

…

After Cassandra got her wand.

She didn't leave directly.

She didn't even try.

Instead, she picked up Ollivander's manuscript and read it seriously.

Ollivander didn't object.

His introductory manuscript.

He originally wanted others to give him their opinions.

He wanted to know why he wrote it like this.

Could others understand it?

Blake had read it before.

But the opinions of a monster like him.

It was simply unreferential.

Relatively speaking.

Cassandra was the real beginner.

So …

After Ollivander measured Blake's data.

He went back to the back to get busy again.

"Little master!

The watermelon juice is here! "

Baker walked into the shop.

He was holding a tray in his hand.

There were three cups of watermelon juice on the tray.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Blake casually picked up a glass of watermelon juice.

"Oh!

Little Master actually praised Baker!

He said that Baker had worked hard! "

"Ah!

Little Master is really the best master in the world! "

"Okay, okay …"

"You send a glass to that young lady."

"You can drink the rest of the glass yourself."

"Oh!

There's a glass for Baker to drink? "

"Little Master … Little Master …"

"Stop!

Don't say anymore, this is an order. "

Blake hurriedly stopped him from continuing to go crazy.

Baker hurriedly shut his mouth.

He snapped his fingers.

On the tray, a glass of watermelon juice slowly floated to the table where Kassandra was reading attentively.

Then he took a glass for himself.

He hid in the corner and drank happily.

"Okay!

I'm done reading! "

Kassandra put down the manuscript.

Then she went straight to the workbench.

She was ready to start working.

I don't believe …

I can't do it!

At this moment.

Kassandra didn't know.

The thoughts in her heart had already changed from the original.

I must be better than him.

If it becomes me, I will definitely be able to do it …

However …

How could making a magic wand be a simple matter?

As a beginner, Kassandra.

She couldn't even cut the body of the wand well.

The body of the magic wand was made of wood with magic power.

Therefore, it could only be cut by hand.

It was impossible to use magic to make it.

But how could you expect a young lady to know such meticulous carpentry?

Even Blake.

It was also because of his proficiency in beginner magic wand that he could make the body of the wand so good-looking.

"Ahem … you're holding the knife in the wrong way …"

"Uh … you should cut along the texture."

"No, you're cutting too much …"

Originally, Kassandra was very dissatisfied with Blake's blabbering.

But …

She didn't understand the main point at all.

Only after reluctantly listening to Blake's words.

Only then could he be considered to have successfully mastered it.

However …

Her culinary skills were indescribable …

After a long time.

It was covered with wooden thorns.

The body of the magic staff was full of holes.

She appeared in front of Kassandra.

It was even curved …

Although there were also curved wands.

But they were bent on purpose.

As for her …

It was because she couldn't straighten it …

Cassandra looked at the body of her wand.

He then looked at the exquisite wand that Blake had just made.

What did it mean that there would be no harm if there was no comparison?

He had only spent so little time.

Just like that, a complete wand was completed.

And she …

However, even the most basic part of the staff's body was not completed …

"Ding!

Depression detected! "

"Ding!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining a silver treasure chest! "

…

"Actually, as a beginner, you're already pretty good."

Blake was telling the truth.

Strictly speaking.

He was not a beginner.

With the help of the System, he was already at the level of a qualified wand craftsman.

Coupled with his own ingenious ideas.

Naturally, it was a success.

Blake picked up Kassandra's terrible wand body.

He picked up the carving knife and skillfully modified it.

Under his hands.

The body of the wand gradually became beautiful …

Kassandra's eyes widened as she watched.

"You … how do you know everything?"

Kassandra looked at Blake in despair.

"No, no, I only know a little."

Know a little?

Who are you lying to?!

If you really only know a little about it, then …

You can shock Mr. Ollivander with your first time making a wand?

Kassandra, who had always been strong.

Once again, she was defeated by Blake …

A strange feeling rose from the bottom of her heart.

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