Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

"System, synthesize the treasure chests …"

Early the next morning.

Blake came to the Room of All Requests.

After he took care of those magical plants.

He sat on a chair and drank tea.

While organizing the treasure chests in the system space.

Today was Friday.

There were only two potion classes all day.

But in the morning, Gryffindor and Slytherin had potion classes together.

Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw were in the afternoon.

So today, Blake had a free morning.

But it was also because of this reason.

So Hermione and Cassandra didn't have time to come over in the morning.

After Blake synthesized all the treasure chests.

In the system space that was originally full.

There were only three diamond treasure chests and two gold treasure chests left.

There was only one silver treasure chest left.

Blake nodded in satisfaction.

In a few days, he had accumulated three diamond treasure chests.

The speed was still very fast.

He resisted the temptation to open the diamond treasure chests now.

He closed the system space.

Then, he began the reading process for today.

"Stab!"

Blake helplessly watched the parchment in his hand burn to ashes.

Beside him.

It was filled with ancient Runic books that were moved out of the library.

At this moment, he had already packed his suitcase.

He had read and mastered all the knowledge about ancient Runic.

And ancient Runic had also broken through from beginner mastery to intermediate mastery!

Because of this.

Now he was able to confirm.

The ancient Runic language was indeed a language with magical power!

So.

Blake began the experiment that he had imagined before.

It was an experiment to see if he could turn the ancient magic into Niven.

Write it on paper and seal their magical power on the paper.

When he was about to use "seven-four-seven".

Then, he threw out the paper that sealed the ancient Runic.

It was like a magic scroll.

Of course, to be more graphic.

It was more like a talisman paper …

It was just a preliminary attempt.

He realized that it wasn't that simple.

If these ancient Runic were just drawn on paper.

There was no problem.

It was just like those ancient Runic recorded in books.

However, to activate these ancient Runic.

Blake would need to transfer some magical power.

......

No matter how many times Blake tried.

Once these ancient Runic were activated by magical power.

It would immediately show its power.

Just like an ancient Runic that he had just written on the parchment.

This ancient Runic only had one meaning.

That was "Fire".

Blake had just activated this ancient Runic.

The parchment was instantly ignited.

Blake didn't have time to seal it.

"How about … I seal it first and then activate it?"

However, when Blake did this.

He found that he couldn't transfer his magical power.

No magic was channeled in to activate the ancient runes.

Then this ancient Runic would be useless.

Blake pondered for a while.

"If that's the case.

I have to start with the raw materials.

And the parchment was still too

It couldn't bear the power.

Even if he had a way to seal the ancient text on parchment, he would not be able to do so.

It was time to use it.

Once the seal.

The parchment probably hadn't reached its target yet.

His body could no longer withstand the magic of these ancient Nivins.

He was directly crippled.

While Blake was still pondering over the situation.

The door of the Room of Everything was opened.

Hermione and Kassandra walked in.

Kassandra's expression was relaxed.

But Hermione didn't look very happy.

Blake put down the pen and paper in his hand.

He didn't expect it to be noon.

Seeing them like this.

Blake thought for a while.

He immediately understood what was going on.

"What's wrong?"

"Did Professor Snape deduct Gryffindor's points?"

"And … he provoked Harry?"

As soon as Blake finished speaking.

He heard the system prompt.

"Ding!

Two waves of shock were detected. "

"Ding!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining two silver treasure chests. "

Blake smiled slightly.

Hermione and Kassandra both looked at Blake in shock.

"How did you know?"

"Didn't you stay in the Room of Everything this morning?"

Blake smiled and said, "I just guessed."

"Guessed?

I don't believe it.

Did you secretly watch us in class? "

Kassandra crossed her arms.

She didn't believe it.

"It's okay if you don't believe me."

"Then tell me, how did you guess?" Kassandra asked unhappily.

Blake picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

He said slowly,

"It's very simple, Kassandra."

"I heard that Professor Snape disliked Gryffindor the most."

"And I've long noticed that he often stares at Harry Potter."

"Every time that happens, his expression would be very complicated. Most of the time, it would be resentment, but more often than not …"

"Today, Gryffindor and the freshmen of his own college attended his class for the first time."

"I guessed that he was very likely to find fault with them."

"But I wasn't sure yet."

"Until … I saw Hermione's expression just now."

Kassandra put down her arms.

"Your inference makes sense …"

"Thinking about it carefully, today was really strange."

"Professor Snape's questions about Harry Potter were a bit out of the syllabus."

Hermione nodded.

"This is the knowledge in the back of the textbook.

"I've read it and memorized it …"

"But!

I raised my hand for so long, it's fine if he doesn't let me answer. "

"He even asked me to sit down, as if he felt that by raising my hand, I was hindering him from finding fault with Harry."

Blake smiled and said, "You're right, Hermione."

"He just wants to find fault with Harry.

The way he looked at Harry didn't look like he hated him. "

"It's not an exaggeration to say that he hated him."

"When you guys are eating, pay attention to the way Snape looks at Harry.

Kassandra said in disbelief, "No way, he's a professor."

"Besides, what reason does he have to hate … uh, hate Harry Potter?"

Blake shook his head. "Who knows?

Anyway, there's no hatred for no reason.

"Maybe … he was bullied by Harry's father when he was in school."

Blake saw that Hermione was still unhappy.

"Hermione, when you attend Snape's class in the future, don't think about being like the other professors."

"Don't actively answer questions.

If Snape hates Gryffindor, it's hard for him to give you extra points. "

"Not only is it hard to give extra points, but it's also easy for him to seize the opportunity to deduct points.

"Anyway, I don't plan to earn points from him anymore."

Hermione sighed. She felt the same way.

"Okay … I won't raise my hand in his class in the future."

Kassandra didn't say anything about this.

Even though Snape was the dean of Slytherin.

She also felt that he wasn't as fair as Professor McGonagall.

"Did you stay in the Room of Everything in the morning?"

Blake nodded.

"Yes, because alchemy requires some ancient knowledge such as the Nihon language.

"So I did some research on ancient Slytherin."

Kassandra and Hermione looked at the ancient Slytherin books that were scattered all over the floor.

"This is what you meant by a little research?"

"Did you misunderstand the word 'a little'?"

Blake said casually, "I did a little research.

I only flipped through these books once. "

"Oh … if you only flipped through them once …"

"It doesn't mean much if you flip through them once. There are a lot of ancient Slytherin that you have to memorize."

Kassandra knew a little about ancient Slytherin.

Blake said, "Yeah, there are a lot of ancient Slytherin with magic, but there are also a lot of ancient Slytherin without magic."

"I was only able to discern this after flipping through these books."

"But … I found something interesting."

"Some ancient Slytherin with magic and some ancient Slytherin without magic.

"Once they combine, they can double the power of the ancient Slytherin with magic!"

Blake's bright eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Unfortunately, the ancient Slytherin with magic, even the most basic language.

The power it emits.

It's not something that can be carried by ordinary things.

The ancient Slytherin with fire.

For the time being, he couldn't even find the materials to seal it.

Not to mention other ancient words that could enhance the power of the word "fire".

Cassandra and Hermione were confused and didn't know what Blake meant.

"Wait … Isn't the ancient Runic language used to translate ancient documents?"

"What do you mean by magic power?"

Blake shook his head. "You're wrong, Kassandra. Ancient Runes were widely used in alchemy.

"This means that the ancient Runic language isn't an ordinary language. It really does have magic."

"If you don't believe me, look …"

Blake took out a piece of parchment that he had cut earlier.

Then, he picked up a pen and wrote an ancient Runic on it.

"Take it."

Cassandra held the parchment.

"And then?"

"Input magic power."

"Uh … How do I inject my magical power?" Kassandra asked curiously.

Blake scratched his head. Only then did he remember.

Nowadays, wizards only use magic wands to cast spells … 0

Few people directly inject their magical power into other items.

Except for the alchemists among the wizards.

So it was not surprising that Cassandra didn't know.

"Well … You hold the parchment and imagine that it's your wand.

"You should remember what it felt like when you cast spells with your wand.

"Now you apply that feeling to this parchment."

Cassandra nodded.

"When you cast spells with your wand, you first have to focus … Focus on the wand, oh … Now focus on the parchment, and then recite the spell.

Cassandra had just focused on the parchment.

She didn't have time to think about what spell to use.

"Rip!"

The parchment started to burn!

"Ah!"

Cassandra was so scared that she dropped the burning parchment.

She watched in shock as it burned to ashes.

Once again, Blake silently accepted the two silver treasure chests that Cassandra and Hermione contributed.

Then he explained, "See, when you focus on this piece of parchment, you will pour your magic power into it.

"If it's a normal day, nothing will happen.

"But … that ancient Ru Ni word means' fire '.

When it's activated by your magical power, it naturally burns immediately.

"So … Any book that records the ancient rune.

The cover must be enchanted with a spell to isolate magical power.

"It's to prevent the person reading the book from being too focused and accidentally injecting magical power into it.

Explode the ancient rune in the book. "

Cassandra and Hermione looked at Blake in shock.

Hermione asked cautiously, "Lead … Explode?"

They really didn't expect the ancient rune to have such power.

Blake smiled.

Then he said, "I originally learned the ancient rune just to study alchemy.

"But I suddenly realized.

This ancient Runic language seems to be no less interesting than alchemy. "

Hermione and Kassandra rolled their eyes at the same time.

Why would you care about something that could explode at any time?

You call it interesting?

"I have an idea …"

Blake ignored the two and then told them about his idea of turning the ancient rune into something similar to a magic scroll.

"But … What's the use of this?"

"If we want to use magic, can't we just chant the spell?"

Hermione was puzzled.

Blake said, "Well, what if you lose your wand?

What if you can't chant the spell?

"Or what if there are too many enemies and you're outnumbered?"

Hermione and Cassandra fell into deep thought.

So Blake continued, "If I succeed in making these things similar to 'magic scrolls,' then … As long as I carry a part of it with me.

I can perfectly solve these problems.

"As for how to carry them, we can make these scrolls smaller.

"Wizards can even carry such a heavy currency like gold coins with them. Naturally, they can also carry a small amount of self-defense scrolls with them."

Blake thought of carrying them with him.

Then he couldn't help but pull his thoughts back to the material that contained the ancient rune. 5.4.

Parchment was the first choice.

The cost was low, and he could have as much as he wanted.

But … it couldn't withstand the power at all.

Suddenly, he remembered the method he had just taught Cassandra how to inject magical power.

"Use it as a wand?"

"Hiss … Yes!"

Blake left the two girls who were staring at each other with their eyes wide open.

He ran straight into the wooden house.

After a while.

Blake came out with a big package.

It was during breakfast in the morning.

It was delivered by his Eagle-owl.

It wasn't his Eagle-owl.

Other owls might not even be able to lift it!

Blake opened the heavy package.

He saw a large piece of wood lying quietly in the package.

It was a large piece of walnut wood.

Originally, Blake had planned to buy it to make a wand in his spare time.

But now …

It seemed to have a better use!

As everyone knew.

Wood that could be made into a wand.

It had its own magical power.

In other words …

Blake's mind suddenly flashed.

He might not need to inject magical power into the ancient rune to activate it!

He just needed to find a way to trigger the magical power of the material to activate it!

In that case …

He just needed to seal the magical power of the material itself!

He could do it if he wanted to!

Blake first scraped a small piece of the walnut wood with a carving knife.

Then he cast a spell to seal the weak magical power on it.

Then he engraved the ancient rune that represented "fire" on it.

Then, after Blake unlocked the magical seal.

He directly threw the small piece of wood out!

After the small piece of wood flew out in the air for a while.

"Whoosh!" It caught fire!

Blake said with a smile.

"Ha!

It feels a bit like a grenade! "