When Blake just appeared at the door.
Professor Flitwick just happened to read Harry Potter's name.
Then, he screamed in excitement.
Then he fell.
Blake ran over.
After digging through the pile of books for a while.
Only then did he pull Professor Flitwick out of the pile of books.
"Professor, are you okay?"
"Oh … Thank you."
Professor Flitwick rubbed his aching waist.
He stood up with difficulty.
On his forehead.
There was a big bump.
Obviously.
It was when he fell just now.
He was hit on the head by a thick book that fell at the same time.
Blake took out his shining silver wand.
But this time, it was not to smash things.
He pointed at the big bump on Flitwick's forehead with his wand.
"Heal as before!"
The next second.
Professor Flitwick could no longer feel the pain on his head!
In fact.
This injury.
Blake did not even need to use his wand and chant spells.
It could be completely healed.
But.
In order to get more treasure chests later.
He did not want to expose more of his strength.
That was why he used his wand and chanted spells.
But even so.
He still got a gold treasure chest from Professor Flitwick!
"Oh!
What a professional spellcasting gesture! "
"What an excellent healing spell!"
"Child!
Who did you learn this spellcasting gesture from? "
Professor Flitwick grabbed Blake's hand.
This child was only eleven years old!
He already had such a level of spellcasting and talent!
What would happen in the future?!
Genius!
He was definitely a genius!
Seeing Professor Flitwick grab Blake's hand.
And he kept praising him.
The little wizards in the classroom began to send bronze treasure chests to Blake again.
However.
Just as he thought before.
A person's awesomeness might be numb after seeing it too much.
Blake had shocked them too many times in one day.
So the drop rate of treasure chests dropped.
It might take two days.
Only then would the drop rate increase.
"I … I actually learned from Professor Dumbledore for a while.
Blake replied respectfully.
"Oh!
So it's you? "
Professor Flitwick also heard that Professor Dumbledore had adopted a child.
This child had such skilled and excellent spellcasting gestures.
And such a shocking talent.
No wonder even someone like Dumbledore.
Would have the idea of adopting him!
Professor Flitwick sighed.
If he had met Blake one step earlier.
Then he would have definitely been tempted!
What a pity!
Why didn't this child enter Ravenclaw?
He was perfectly in line with the image of Ravenclaw!
As the dean of Ravenclaw, Professor Flitwick.
Looked at Blake regretfully.
After a while.
Professor Flitwick said..
"Alright, alright, go find a seat and sit down.
"Remember to come earlier next time.."
Blake's face blushed.
Damn it, he thought he could get away with it.
He did not expect that Professor Flitwick knew he was late.
Blake looked down.
He wanted to find a seat.
He saw where Wayne and Roger were sitting.
Blake was about to go over.
But from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw several empty seats around Hermione.
"Hmm?"
Blake's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be?
The girls of Gryffindor.
They started to isolate Hermione?
It was very possible!
Hermione was as proud as Cassandra.
Only Blake had the talent.
Only then could she admit defeat.
As for the others …
According to Hermione's character, she liked to preach.
It would be strange if someone liked to make friends with her.
Blake rolled his eyes.
Then he sat down next to Hermione.
Hermione's body stiffened.
Blake did not sit back in Hufflepuff's seat.
Instead, he sat directly next to her!
Looking at the strange gazes of others.
Even Hermione.
Felt ashamed.
"You … Why are you sitting next to me?"
Hermione whispered.
Blake happily listened to the system prompt.
He got the information of a silver treasure chest.
Then he answered.
"Because you have an empty seat here."
Blake laughed.
"This is Gryffindor's seat!"
Under the gaze of the young wizards next to him.
Hermione was going crazy.
"But … The professor just said."
"He told me to sit anywhere!"
Blake spread his hands.
"I'm just close to you."
"I don't want to go to Hufflepuff's seat."
"What's wrong with it?"
"And the professor said it clearly."
"He told me to find a seat anywhere."
"Haha.
I did tell everyone to sit anywhere. "
"You don't have to sit in your respective schools."
"Sit next to your friends."
"It's more conducive to the improvement of learning efficiency."
Professor Flitwick finished speaking.
He quietly winked at Blake.
The professor helped him.
This made Blake feel embarrassed.
He saw Hermione looking down at her spell book.
Blake said, "I didn't see anyone sitting with you."
"I just want to sit with you."
"Hmm …" Hermione responded in a low voice.
She did not speak again.
Indeed.
After being isolated.
Although she was very stubborn.
But … In fact, it was very uncomfortable.
Who would want to be isolated?
During class.
She was all alone by his side.
Blake did not care about others' opinions.
He directly sat over.
Although it was very embarrassing.
Her heart felt a lot better.
At least.
It proved that she did have some friends!
So.
Even if Hermione actually said that she did not want to.
She was still very touched.
But …
Just when Hermione raised her head and wanted to say thank blake quietly.
Her expression suddenly changed.
Because she smelled a familiar perfume from Blake's body.
It was the smell of that girl!
Bastard!
He was late just now.
He must be with that bad woman!
Hermione's mood was originally better.
But it immediately fell to the bottom again!
[Ding!
Anger detected. ]
[Ding!
Congratulations to the host for obtaining a silver treasure chest! ]
"Hmm?" Blake looked at Hermione.
She was fine just now.
Why was she suddenly angry?
Professor Flitwick's first class.
Actually, it was just a theory class.
He introduced some methods of holding a magic wand to everyone.
There were also some interesting things when he participated in the duel competition.
Coupled with Professor Flitwick's humorous personality.
This theory class.
It actually became much more interesting!
However, compared to everyone who often smiled.
Hermione seemed even more depressed.
Until the class was about to end, she did not smile at all.
Blake pondered for a moment.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly again.
Suddenly, he poked Hermione.
"What are you doing!" Hermione whispered.
"Hermione, actually, the reason why I was late just now."
"It's because I've been with Cassandra!"
Hermione looked at Blake in shock.
Good lord!
You guys are not avoiding people anymore, are you?
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