Chapter 133 One Dozen Thirteen? Team Leader! This Is What You Said, The Tactics Designed With Me As
No distractions.
Harry played his talents perfectly.
The Golden Snitch was caught directly.
Won the game for Team Gryffindor.
night.
Snape's office.
"You deduced it right."
" Quirrell really did something to Potter, when...
"Don't mess with that, Turin."
"Unless you want to have sores all over your body."
Snape looked sullenly at Blake who was about to pick up a bottle of strangely colored potion.
"Cough cough․......"
Blake smirked and put the potion bottle back.
His potion proficiency level is only elementary.
He still can't refine many potions.
so...…….
He saw that Snape had so many potions that were obviously poisonous.
I couldn't help but want to take two bottles.
"Don't be so mean, Professor Snape."
"Look at me, I gave you such a big bottle of Phoenix tears without even blinking.
Snape squinted at Blake.
The potions here are all brewed by myself.
It's not easy at all.
And what about Blake?
Those phoenix tears are very precious though.
But for Blake.
It's so easy to get it!
He had heard Dumbledore complain once.
Now Fox sees Blake more intimately than he does.
What phoenix tears? Blake just had to say it.
Fox can't wait to cry his tears dry......
"You want these potions?" Snape asked.
"Yeah!" Blake's eyes lit up.
Potions on a shelf in Snape's office.
Nine times out of ten it is poison!
It is used to harm people... oh, it is the best for self-defense.
"If you want, you can... use Phoenix tears in exchange."
"I can exchange five bottles of potions for you for one bottle of Phoenix Tears."
An ugly smile crept across Snape's face.
"No... You want to take advantage of me, I don't blame you, but if you treat me as a fool, that's your fault."
The value of a bottle of Phoenix Tears is enough to fill up the potions on his entire shelf and there is still a lot of surplus.
But Snape offered five bottles in exchange.
Although Blake's phoenix tears a lot, and he can afford to waste it.
But no matter how much it can be wasted, he doesn't want to make this old bat cheap.
In the half bottle that Blake gave him earlier, Blake put chili water in it.
Otherwise, why did the old bat hurt like that when he was healing?
"I don't want it anymore, anyway, I can sell Phoenix Tears."
"Then use the Galleons you earned to buy potions."
"Trouble is a little troublesome, but at least they are fair."
Snape snorted, and sat back in his chair.
As if if the transaction just now was successful, he would be the one who suffered the loss.
"I've never seen you so shameless," Blake said angrily.
"Hehe, that's why you didn't look in the mirror." Snape responded by spraying his own venom.
Then the two of them almost started working in the basement office.
But when the wand is half drawn.
Only then did they each remember that the other party seemed to be in the same camp as themselves.
"I've heard that the former Potions professor at the school, Professor Slughorn, was pretty good.
"If I remember correctly, he should also be your professor, right?"
"Hmm...then I can't go wrong with asking him to trade."
"Why, how did he retire so soon?"
"His potion level must be much higher than that of someone..."
Blake stood up and was about to go.
"Stop." Snape stood up.
Blake saw the disgust in his eyes.
Does this guy hate Slughorn?
no reason...
"If you have any deal, just do it with me."
Snape stopped Blake without explaining.
Blake smiled as he pulled out a bottle.
What was contained in the bottle was the narcotic poison brought by the poachers that day.
"Help me take a look at this, analyze the ingredients inside, and restore the potion formula."
This kind of poison is very advanced, and Blake is proficient in the current primary potion.
There is no way to analyze it yet.
And Snape as the potions master.
Potion proficiency is at least above the intermediate level.
It must be able to analyze clearly.
"A bottle of Phoenix tears.". said Snape.
Blake turned around and left.
This was a deal that Snape would have been sure to make.
Except that Blake will be paid.
He analyzed the potion formula.
Then the potion formula would naturally count as his share.
It can also be said to be one of his rewards.
But he has the audacity to bid for a bottle of Phoenix Tears?
"Are you bullying me when I'm young, or do you think Fox is out of breath?"
It occurred to Snape that Fawkes might be up against him.
The corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.
A creature like a phoenix doesn't seem to be able to reason...
Blake opened the office door directly.
He walked out without hesitation.
Just kidding, if you go to Professor Slughorn.
For Dumbledore's sake.
The lion will not open its mouth at all.
It's not even surprising to help him for free.
Why bother with the old bat inside?
"Wait..." Snape stopped Blake anyway.
In order to prevent his own office from being set on fire by Fox.
He still chose to compromise.
"Half a bottle of Phoenix Tears..."
"A drop."
Snape gritted his teeth as he watched Blake.
This little bastard is too ruthless to suppress the price.
"You want it or not, Professor Slughorn doesn't charge anyway."
"Deal!" Snape agreed through gritted teeth.
Then the smile returned to Blake's face.
"Good cooperation, Professor Snape."
"Of course, if you want any magical animal materials in the future."
"You can come to me directly."
"I can still supply you with goods soon."
Snape hit the nail on the head.
"So, you often go to the Forbidden Forest? Why don't you bring so many materials?"
Blake smiled and said, "Have you forgotten? Me and Hagrid are good friends."
"I was locked up with him for a month before."
"So... I have all kinds of materials."
Snape thought of Hagrid's daily visits to the Forbidden Forest.
And he didn't care about the preciousness of the materials he picked up at all.
So, buying from Hagrid is indeed a reasonable source...
"Oh...by the way, are you planning to be the referee in Harry's next match?" Blake asked suddenly.
Snape looked at Blake in shock.
He does have this intention.
Because Harry Potter was assassinated today.
So he protected this unlucky child for convenience.
So I plan to be the referee for the next Gryffindor match.
But this is a decision he just made himself.
Not even talking to Dumbledore yet.
How did Blake know?
Could he also do magic like Legilimency?
It shouldn't be!
"How do you know?" Snape asked sullenly.
Blake pointed to Snape's desk.
I saw an open book on it.
What is recorded in the book is the old rules of Quidditch and so on...
"You don't look like someone who would read such a book, Professor Snape."
"So I guess you're probably going to be the referee and protect Harry, right?"
Snape frowned at Blake.
If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be a Death Eater by now.
At this time, there will definitely be a feeling in my heart, "this child must not stay".
Standing in front of Blake himself.
Even though he knew that the opponent probably hadn't learned Legilimency.
But he still has the feeling of standing in front of Voldemort...
It was a feeling of uneasiness as if all my secrets were hidden!
Blake saw that Snape was silent, and continued on his own.
"Actually, there's no need...Professor Dumbledore will definitely be back for the next match."
"If Professor Dumbledore hears about today's events, he will definitely go to Biyu.
"As for Quirrell, he would never dare to do anything under Dumbledore's nose."
Snape outwardly dismissed Blake's words.
But in fact, he approved of Blake's deduction.
The second game is on Christmas Eve.
Hufflepuff vs. Ravenclaw.
Gryffindor, on the other hand, will not face Hufflepuff until after Christmas.
For Team Ravenclaw.
Captain Marcus can describe it in one word.
Weak chicken.
Of course, the former Hufflepuff team was weak.
The game between the two teams is basically a pecking at each other.
but.......
Didn't Hufflepuff reinforce a Blake this year?
Marcus immediately felt like he was doing it again.
As for the team's tactics...
Blake hit the goal hard.
Everyone else...free play.... …
As long as the lead is more than 150 points.
Then it doesn't matter whoever catches the Snitch!
When the day of the game.
When Blake saw Marcus' tactical board.
Suddenly I understand why Hufflepuff has not won the championship for so many years......
This tactic is too rough.....
No, it should be said that it is not even rough.
There is no strategy at all!
"Captain...... Do you want me to fight seven or ten kings?
Blake said helplessly.
"Ahem, okay...then everyone defends! You attack!"
"Cedric, try to catch the Snitch!"
"Knock the opposite Seeker off if you can."
"Although the Seeker on the opposite side is also a rookie, she is still a girl."
"However! On the court, you must not be soft-hearted!"
"Women and whatnot will only slow down your brooms!"
Blake put his arm around Marcus' shoulder suddenly.
"Nothing else matters, Captain."
"Come on, let's chat here, I don't count on you for tactics."
"Tell me about that girl..."
Marcus looked at Blake exasperatedly: "Bastard, your mind should be on Bixiang!"
"The game is about to start..."
But his strength is really not as big as Blake's.
It's hard to resist.
And there really isn't much to explain about his tactics.
It's a tortoise array, a single arrow...
When the game started.
Blake holds his own special broom.
Followed Marcus out of the player tunnel
Then he saw Cho Chang.
Yes, Marcus said.
The new member of Ravenclaw is Qiu Zhang, who is just a sophomore this year.
Her long, waterfall-like black hair was carefully tied up by her.
That delicate and sweet little face is much prettier than the one in the movie.
"...Crack!" Marcus patted Blake's head.
"You are the hope of our whole village! How can you be distracted?"
"Is it okay to see the girls after the game?"
Blake rubbed his head, "Captain...hasn't the game started yet?
"Besides, I just glanced at it, why did I get distracted..."
Follow the team to the center of the field.
Huge cheers all around suddenly sounded.
Covering Marcus's voice.
Also brought Blake's attention back.
"Captain, didn't you say that we are a big team, so not many people come to see Bihei?"
Blake asked with his broom between his hands.
"Fart, when did I say we're a big-bodied team?"
"Team Ravenclaw is..."
Blake covered Marcus' wide mouth.
"Captain, when you speak ill of others, don't be so loud."
"Such loud cheers can't cover your voice...the captain is staring at you.
Marcus glanced at Ravenclaw captain Roger Davis.
"Hi, it's okay." Marcus patted Blake on the shoulder.
"With you here, the fish belly is on the opposite side."
Marcus's loud voice was heard by the Ravenclaw players on the opposite side.
At the same time, they all gave Blake bad looks.
With you kid around, we'd be fish bellies, right?
wait for me!
Even Cho Chang looked at Blake angrily.
"Captain, you are floating
Blake said sadly and angrily: "And you pull hatred, you pull hatred, why are you pulling it on me!"
"Only in this way can you concentrate on the game." Marcus said earnestly.
"It's his mother!"
The auditorium was full of people.
There is no shortage of spectators because the two teams that are competing are not strong enough.
For wizards with very little entertainment.
This kind of large-scale event is a rare pastime.
So, even now it's unbearably cold.
The audience was still shaking.
While watching the game from the stands in the cold (good) wind.
Badgers from Hufflepuff, made a huge banner out of old sheets.
On the banner is a vivid little badger.
They share the same confidence in this year's Hufflepuff as Marcus.
Professor Babling also came to watch the game from his office.
Even Dumbledore made a rare presence in the audience.
Cassandra, Hermione, and Hannah all sat on the Hufflepuff viewing platform.
Follow Hufflepuff's game.
Fred and George were already scurrying around to set the odds.
They will not let go of an opportunity to make money.
Harry and Ronald sat in the Gryffindor audience.
Harry looked over at Blake.
Blake is the other player who joined the team as a freshman besides him.
He was curious about Blake's strength.
Because after Christmas, they will be rivals.
Penello did not return to the stands at Ravenclaw.
Instead, he sat directly next to Professor Babling.
Hagrid held Fang Ya and sat directly on the top.
Then I saw Aberforth in a corner...
"Oh! Aberforth...
"Shut up! Hagrid! Don't tell him I was here!"
"Three two one, beep!"
Referee Ms. Hooch blew the whistle for the game.
Fourteen players soared into the sky.
Blake could not help shrinking his neck as he rode on the broom.
The cold and windy is really uncomfortable.
"Snapped!"
"Whizzing!"
Maybe it's the reason for Marcus's burrowing defensive tactics.
So the game just started.
Ravenclaw's two hitters were easily ahead of Hufflepuff's.
Hit two Bludgers!
Two Bludgers hit Blake straight in the face!
There were bursts of exclamations immediately from the auditorium.
This is too sudden.
In fact, each team member has just settled down.
I didn't expect the opponent's offensive to come so quickly!.
