Chapter 295 Snape: What's Your Money? This Is All My Milk Powder Money!

Blake and Hermione were eventually kicked out of the Slytherin common room.

Of course, in the absence of the old bat.

Cassandra was the only one who dared to drive them out.

Hermione followed Blake and saw that he still looked indifferent.

I couldn't help but ask: "Is this really okay? She was so angry..."

Blake hummed slightly.

"I knew this was going to happen when I told her about it.

"Then are you deliberately making her angry?" Hermione suddenly asked excitedly.

"That's not entirely true. I just wanted to test her attitude towards this matter."

Blake continued: "This matter is only in the planning stage. If she objects, then find another way.

"I was thinking that if she didn't object, hehe..."

"However, it is a pity that now it seems that it is unlikely that she will be related to Fleur Delacour's family.

"So, I have to change my method. As for Cassandra..."

"As long as I don't insist on getting involved with the Delacour family now, her anger will soon dissipate."

Hermione heard this and let out a slightly disappointed sigh.

Does Blake lack the manpower and technical capabilities of the Delacour family?

Obviously, not really.

This series of operations of his were originally an attempt to use the connections he had already developed.

Well, this is all bullshit.

Blake admitted that he just wanted to use this incident to meet the two Veela sisters.

However, Cassandra saw through the essence of this matter at a glance, so she refused to agree.

From this point of view, I have to work harder if I don't want to follow in Brother Cheng's footsteps and be stabbed by a girl.

Hermione glanced at Blake, then asked in a low voice as if she didn't care.

"Is that Fleur... the girl who took an adventure with you last time? She must be very beautiful, right?"

When Blake heard this, his heart skipped a beat...

This is a gift!

Answer Beautiful or not beautiful, neither is good.

Maybe there will be one more person who gets angry and runs away today.

Then there is no one to help with today’s homework...

That is really a painful thing!

Blake would never let that happen!

Blake turned to look at Hermione, "Do you know what a Veela is?"

Hermione shook her head.

Although she is a top student, she is only in the second grade and has not read all the books.

Blake immediately dug into his pocket, and soon he took out a thick book.

The title of the book is written in large gilt characters, "Are they human or non-human?"

"This is a very interesting book, Hermione."

Hermione watched in astonishment as Blake flipped through the book frantically in front of her.

Then she almost forgot what her question was.

However, she was still conscious after all, and was not easily fooled by Blake.

"No! I was asking..."

"I know what your question is. But the answer is in the book.

Blake flipped through the records about dominatrixes and found an introduction to Veela.

Hermione was forced to take the book and read it.

Soon, she finished reading the content, "In other words, Fleur is a Veela?"

"To be exact, it's a quarter of Veela. The Delacour family is a veritable wizarding family."

"Is that so..." Hermione looked at the book in her hand and said nothing for a while.

Blake wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

Fortunately, I am smart...

If the question is difficult to answer, then I won’t answer it.

Take out the book...Look, are Veela beautiful? Beautiful!

Fleur is one-quarter Veela, so she is also beautiful!

But you can't blame me!

Because I didn’t say it, it was written in the book!

Blake calculated everything, even to the point of picking everything off himself.

However, he only underestimated a little.

That is, girls will not reason with you at certain times.

Hermione handed the book back to Blake.

Then he smiled and said: "Well, that's reasonable...it's normal...I have some things to go first."

"Oh, by the way, I'm a little tired today. Just do your homework by yourself. I know you can do it. Come on."

In Blake's stunned eyes.

Hermione just left.

"Hey... I've learned a lesson. Sometimes when making plans, you have to include people like this who don't play by the rules." Blake sighed softly.

However, if you think Blake will do his homework tonight, you are wrong.

An hour later.

Room of Requirement.

Blake was writing furiously in a journal.

"Senior Tom, this Transfiguration paper is really difficult. I can't even do this homework..."

...What? You do it for me? That’s so embarrassing!”

"Oh, you need a little ink? No problem!"

Immediately afterwards, Blake took two bottles of ink and poured it on the diary.

After Blake used the magic quill to automatically copy all the papers written in the diary onto the parchment...

A sentence appeared again in the diary.

"I've finished your homework for you, so can you..."

But the writing on the diary has not yet been finished.

Blake took out his wand and pointed at the diary with a smile on his face.

"Everything is forgotten!"

Diary: Wo Ri…………

After a while.

A line of words appeared again in the diary.

"Hello, my name is Tom Riddle..."

A few days later.

Snape returned to Hogwarts in time for his Potions class at the weekend.

Blake, who had already received the news, immediately came to the door.

Now that Snape is back, it proves that his store should be ready.

"I've used up all five thousand gold galleons for you, and not even a single copper nut is left."

Snape said to Blake expressionlessly.

He received Blake at the door of his office.

They didn't even let him in...

Of course, Blake, who had long been used to it, had no time to argue with him about this.

He now wanted to see how awesome this store that cost five thousand gold galleons to open was.

In terms of work ability, Blake still thinks Snape is reliable.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have gained Dumbledore's trust so much.

Of course, before that, he still went back to the top of the mountain in person.

The vanishing cabinet was retrieved from Agatha who was training Bode.

Blake decided that it would be better for him to do such a memorable act in person.

However, after hearing that a new store was opening.

Everyone at the base of the mountain wanted to see this shop.

After all, if nothing unexpected happens, that potion store will be their secret base in Diagon Alley from now on.

It is also a secret passage up and down the mountain.

Therefore, Snape was sent to Diagon Alley by Blake first.

Soon he saw Blake appearing in front of him with a large group of people cheering.

Blake was keenly aware of the unnatural look on this guy's face.

Hiss...there won't be any mistakes, right?

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However, when Blake brought people to the potion store.

Even though he was as steady as old Lepp, his face was slightly twitching.

"You spent five thousand gold galleons on this shop?"

Blake calmly pointed to the short, small and inconspicuous shop in front of him, and asked Snape in front of him.

"Yes, I think renting a store is not cost-effective, and considering the real purpose of opening a store...so I thought it would be better to just buy this place directly.

0......Please give me flowers......

"Well, coupled with the decoration and design of the store, you just spent all your bag of gold galleons."

"It should still be a good deal..."

Snape's tone also became a little hesitant.

"Oh.........Is that so......" Blake looked at the store expressionlessly.

When Old Rep saw Blake's silent look, he knew that this little guy was going to go crazy.

However, Blake did not get angry and walked directly into the store.

Obviously, he still harbors fantasies and wants to see how awesome the store that spent so many gold galleons on decorating it is...

...

Blake pulled up a chair and asked Snape with a smile.

"Professor Snape, why does this chair look so familiar to me?"

Snape's mouth twitched slightly, but he still pretended to be calm.

"It may be the same style of chair, so it looks familiar to you.

"Oh, is it so?"

Blake lifted the chair and pointed to a small gap in the top.

"Are all today's chairs so powerful? Even the gaps in chairs of the same style are exactly the same.

"Big...probably. I don't really understand either.

Snape's expression became a little unnatural.

"Really? You don't understand very well?"

"Professor Snape, you actually know it very well..."

"Why do I feel that... this gap is so similar to the gap where the last time you hit me with a spoon, I used it to block it, and then it became dented?" Bray

He asked through gritted teeth.

"Really? Maybe it's a coincidence." Snape said expressionlessly.

"Coincidence? You old boy is too cruel to take kickbacks..."

Blake pointed at the messy decoration of the store in a fit of laughter and tears.

"It's okay if you take the kickback. Just change the table, chairs and benches and treat it as re-decorating. I'll tolerate it."

"But... damn, you actually moved the desks, chairs and benches from your office here and treated them as new ones..."

"I finally know why you didn't let me into your office just now! Did you move this place?"

"Tell me, how can I endure it..."

"As long as you spend a few gold galleons to buy an old set at a second-hand furniture store, I will treat it as if you are doing your best!"

"You are blatantly taking kickbacks, and you are too lazy to hide it.

Snape coughed twice, "You have to know that five thousand gold galleons is enough to buy a store in Diagon Alley, but it's very reluctant!"

"To be honest, after I asked around, the owner of this store is willing to sell..."

"Unless you just rent... But with all due respect, if you want a store to hide any secrets, then it's best to own the store yourself!"

Blake said helplessly: "I admit that your idea of ​​buying a store is right. But..."

"This store is definitely not worth five thousand gold galleons."

"Tell me, how many kickbacks have you, this old boy, received?"

Snape covered the pockets of his robes.

"I'm not! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!"

Originally, Snape didn't have much concept of money.

However, I thought that I might have a daughter in the future...

Snape couldn't help but want to save more benefits for her...

It's not easy to save some money for milk powder, but Blake can't take it back.

For a big dog owner like Blake, if he can harvest wool, why not?

Moreover, Snape felt that this was what he deserved.

Who asked Blake to change the score from 37 to 19 in front of Snape?

What if you, Blake, change it behind someone's back?

If you do the first grade of junior high school, I will do the fifteenth grade.

Therefore, Snape received the kickback without any psychological burden at all!

Blake was numb.

This is because my daughter has been doted on before she was even born...