Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

"......"

"I'm definitely going to be expelled!"

This was what Hermione was thinking at this moment.

She was guarding the door of the common room at night.

She was going to persuade Harry, Ronald, and the others.

Tell them not to risk going out.

If they were caught.

The points that he had earned for the academy would all be deducted.

But when she tried to persuade them to no avail and wanted to go back to the common room.

She found that the fat lady who was guarding the door had gone to visit.

Hermione couldn't go back.

She could only follow Harry and the others.

Because she didn't want to stay where she was.

Then she would be caught by the professor or Filch who was on night patrol …

As for Neville.

After he healed his wrist.

When he came back, he forgot the password.

So he could only lie outside the door.

So he joined them in a daze.

Then, what they waited for at the duel location was not Malfoy.

It was Filch and his cat!

Obviously, it was just as Blake said.

Malfoy told Filch about them coming out tonight.

He wanted Filch to catch Harry and the others.

Then, the few of them panicked and ran.

They ran all the way to the strange room on the fourth floor.

Then they met a terrifying three-headed dog.

After escaping again with great difficulty.

But they didn't expect to meet Filch again.

The worst thing was.

She even fell down!

Hermione wanted to struggle up.

But.

The sharp pain from her ankle told her.

She couldn't run away …

"Whoosh."

However, just as Hermione was imagining himself being fired, a voice suddenly rang out.

She suddenly found herself being picked up by someone!

Then, the classroom door was completely pushed open.

Filch rushed out with an oil lamp.

It's over!

There was no time to hide!

However, Filch's behavior left Hermione scratching his head.

The person who was holding her was clearly standing in front of Filch with her.

But Filch acted as if he couldn't see anything.

Then Filch cursed as he held the oil lamp.

He chased in the direction where Harry, Ronald, and Neville escaped.

Hermione looked at this scene in disbelief.

She didn't understand what was going on.

"Can you walk?" a familiar voice asked.

The sky was too dark.

Hermione couldn't see the face of the person hugging her.

But this was a familiar voice.

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief.

"Blake … I …"

"It's fine. Let's go hide in the Room of All Requests first."

"Blake, you … why are you here?"

"And why can't Erqi see us?"

Only then did Hermione realize.

She was in Blake's arms.

Her entire body was covered in a layer of gauze-like cloth.

Because this layer of cloth was too transparent.

That was why she hadn't noticed it before.

"This is not the place to talk."

"We'll talk when we get there."

Blake said helplessly.

Although he didn't want to interfere with Dumbledore's test for the Savior, he didn't want to.

However, he didn't want to see Hermione get fired or lose a lot of points.

After all, Hermione was not just his friend.

Moreover, he was the assistant that he thought highly of.

Furthermore.

She could have escaped tonight.

That was because Madam Loris had sensed his presence.

That was why they were almost caught.

In the end, Hermione stepped on her instep and sprained her ankle.

So Blake had to make a move.

Blake was very strong.

Hermione's light body was in his hands.

She didn't feel any weight.

She waited until Blake carried her up the stairs.

Hermione came back to her senses …

Blake was carrying her!

Hermione felt that her cheeks were burning …

The Room of All Requests.

As the door closed behind him.

Blake's shoulders shook.

The levitation cloak removed its invisibility state.

Then it instantly changed back to the appearance of the school uniform robe.

Hermione looked at Blake's school uniform in shock.

However.

She also knew that now was not the time to ask this question.

Blake ignored the system prompt.

He bypassed the shed where the poisonous tentacles were planted.

Then he came to the wooden house for rest.

He put Hermione, who was in his arms, on a chair in front of the wooden house.

Then he squatted down.

He looked at her ankle carefully.

It wasn't a big problem.

It was just a slight sprain.

Blake's healing spell could solve this injury.

Blake pulled out his wand.

"It may hurt a little."

Hermione nodded.

"Recover as before!"

"Crack!"

Hermione's bones made a crisp sound.

"Ouch!"

Hermione was tearing up from the pain.

"Okay.

Try it now and see if it still hurts.

Blake pulled out a chair and sat down.

Hermione stood up tentatively.

Then she took a few steps.

She found that her ankle, which was in excruciating pain, was completely healed.

"You … How did you do it …" Hermione said in surprise.

"I studied the healing spells a little during the vacation."

"I said it when I was teaching Malfoy a lesson on the train."

Hermione said in surprise, "I thought you were just scaring him …"

Hermione always thought that Blake used some kind of little magic like camouflage.

To scare Malfoy and the other two.

She didn't know until now.

Blake was telling the truth …

He could really beat up Malfoy and the other two.

Then he could heal them.

"Alright … Tell me, what happened to you guys tonight?

Blake asked first.

"I … I wanted to stop them …"

Hermione told him everything that had happened that night.

She also emphasized the strange room.

The huge monster they encountered.

Blake asked calmly, "What did the monster look like?"

"Hmm... It's a dog with three heads."

"And it was super big!"

Speaking of the monster.

Hermione was still scared.

She would rather face Filch.

She didn't want to face the monster again.

Blake heard this.

He pretended to be surprised.

After a while, he said seriously.

"You're lucky to be able to escape alive tonight!"

"According to you."

"That monster was clearly a three-headed dog!"

"When this thing gets serious, it can even fight with a fire dragon."

"You guys … are not enough to fill the gaps between its teeth."

Hermione shuddered.

She was obviously scared by Blake.

"Don't you remember?"

"When school started, Professor Dumbledore said it."

Blake straightened up and imitated Dumbledore's tone.

"Those who don't want to encounter accidents and die a painful death, please don't enter the corridor on the right of the fourth floor."

Hermione looked at Blake in surprise.

She had been running for her life.

Therefore, she did not notice that she had bumped into the Cerberus.

It was in the corridor on the right of the fourth floor.

Hermione asked curiously, "But … how did you know that we accidentally went to the corridor on the right of the fourth floor …"

"Are you stupid?

I saw you running out of there! "

"But … Why were you in that place?"

Blake picked up a book from the chair.

"I'm here reading and taking care of my babies."

"When it's time, I'll naturally go back to sleep."

"I didn't expect to bump into you guys."

Hermione suddenly remembered.

"I remember that Filch was in that room!"

"That classroom door … was closed by you?!"

"Who else do you think it is?" Blake sneered.

Hermione recalled how Filch acted as if he couldn't see them.

"You … have an Invisibility Cloak?"

"Something like that," Blake said.

"You've been staying in Room That Answers All My Requests until so late every night."

"If you don't have any tricks up your sleeve, what if you get caught?"

Hermione curled his lips.

"I really don't know why you guys like to violate the school rules so much …"

Blake laughed.

"I'm Hufflepuff, so be it."

"But you're a Gryffindor."

"How can a Gryffindor who hasn't gone for a night swim be called a Gryffindor?"

In his impression.

There were only a few Gryffindors who hadn't gone out for a night swim.

Even Mr. Weasley when he was in school.

He took Mrs. Weasley out on a date in the middle of the night.

Hermione rolled his eyes at Blake.

But … ….

"Thank you, Blake. It's all thanks to you tonight."

Recalling what happened tonight.

Hermione felt a little guilty.

Blake had an Invisibility Cloak.

He could have stayed out of it.

But when he saw that he was almost caught.

He risked being exposed.

He saved himself.

"You're welcome, Hermione. Aren't we friends?"

"Just as you don't want to see me get expelled."

"I don't want to see you get expelled either."

Hermione felt a surge of gratitude.

"But … don't you think it's strange?"

"What?" Blake asked.

"This is the school!

They put such a dangerous monster in the school … "

"Aren't they afraid that something will happen?"

"By the way … when I left."

"I think I saw a trapdoor under the three-headed dog's feet!"

"I'm guessing that it must be guarding something important!"

Blake calmly picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Maybe, but … this is Professor Dumbledore's business."

"It has nothing to do with us."

"Do you want some tea?"

Hermione took the cup of tea and took a big sip.

She had been running all night.

She had been thirsty for a long time.

She put down the empty teacup.

"But … aren't you curious?"

Blake smiled and shook his head.

Then he poured her another cup of tea.

Blake had known about it for a long time.

What was he curious about?

In the Gryffindor common room.

Harry and the others breathed heavily.

They stumbled into the common room.

They collapsed into the armchairs, trembling all over.

For a while, no one spoke.

Neville sprawled on the armchair.

He looked like he was going to …

He would never speak again.

"What do they want to do?

Why would they keep such a dangerous monster in the school? "

After Ronald caught his breath, he immediately asked his question.

But no one had an answer.

Harry sensed that something was wrong.

But after they caught their breath for a while …

They realized that it was too quiet …

At this time, Hermione would never let go of this opportunity to make sarcastic remarks and scold them!

FFLX......

Harry asked with a trembling voice.

"Where's Hermione?"

Ronald looked around and then looked at Harry helplessly.

"I think we … left her there …"

The three of them remembered that Filch was there.

"Do you think … she's been caught?" Harry suddenly felt guilty.

He thought that Hermione was a busybody.

She was annoying.

Although they had indeed made a mistake in this matter.

But if Hermione is here, then …

There was no way Harry would get it wrong.

But now …

If Hermione was caught because of them …

And then expelled …

Harry felt that he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Ronald said, "Will she betray us?"

Harry looked at Ronald with dissatisfaction.

He saw Harry's gaze.

Ronald felt a little guilty.

He shouldn't have said that.

It wasn't very nice of him.

"I just hope that she can escape …"

Harry thought about it for a while.

Then he suddenly stood up.

"Where are you going?"

"I … maybe she hasn't been caught yet."

"Let's go out now. Maybe we can find her."

Harry felt that his conscience couldn't bear the condemnation.

Ronald said helplessly, "What's the point of looking for her now?"

"If she's already been caught, and you go, you'll only be caught one more time …"

"If she hasn't been caught … you don't have to worry, right?"

The scene fell into silence once again.

After a long while.

Harry stood up again.

"I … I'd better go and look for it."

"If she's caught …"

"She went out at night because of us."

"I have to explain this to the professors."

"Or else …"

Ronald sighed helplessly.

"Then I'll go too."

At this moment, Neville, who had been silent all this while, slowly raised his hand.

"I … Count me in.

The trio couldn't bear the torment of their conscience.

In the end, they decided to look for Hermione together.

But when they reached the end of the circular passage.

The door suddenly opened.

Hermione was standing outside the door.

Blake stood behind her.

"You … You didn't get caught?" Harry asked in surprise.

"If it wasn't for Blake … Forget it … Let's go in first."

Hermione turned to Blake and said, "Thank you so much for tonight … Be careful on the way back.

Blake smiled and nodded.

"It's nothing."

With a wave of his hand, he covered himself with his cloak.

Blake's figure completely disappeared in front of them.

Harry and Ronald stared at the place where Blake magically disappeared, dumbfounded.

His mouth was so wide that a duck egg could be stuffed in it.

Neville rubbed his eyes frantically.

He wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes tonight.

Blake, who had just turned invisible and hadn't gone far.

He looked at the three golden treasure chests with satisfaction.

"Hmm … Not bad.

Tonight's work wasn't in vain. "

Back in the common room.

Harry, Ronald, and Neville.

They had just experienced the torment of their conscience.

So now that they saw that Hermione wasn't caught.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

They even felt that she wasn't so annoying anymore.

At least, if she hadn't taken Harry's wand tonight.

She unlocked the door.

They would have been caught by Filch.

Even if there was a three-headed dog hiding behind the door …

"You … You left me there!"

"......

After talking to Blake for a while.

Hermione didn't feel so angry now.

"I hope you learned your lesson …"

"I told you Malfoy can't be trusted."

With that, Hermione went back to sleep.

Harry and the other two looked at each other.

After a while.

Harry suddenly said, "I suddenly feel that she's become cuter.

"That's because she didn't curse just now?" Ronald said.

Harry shrugged.

"So … Blake saved her?

And … Who can tell me?

How can Blake suddenly disappear? "

Hermione had already gone to sleep.

No one could give her an answer.

"Tsk … I can't sleep tonight …"

"Me too … Fuck."