Chapter 493: I, Blake, Will One Day Be Successfully Puad?

"Blake, it's been so long... Where have you been these days?"

"Yeah... I thought you had transferred schools."

"Blake! Oh my God! It's alive Blake!"

"Blake, would you like to take a photo with me?"

Blake smiled as he dealt with the enthusiastic little wizards at Hogwarts.

If you look carefully, you will find that his smile is a little stiff.

Because he kept this expression all the way here.

Tonight is the end-of-semester dinner, so he won't come.

However, as soon as he appeared at the entrance of the auditorium, he was overwhelmed by the crowd.

Blake said helplessly: "Um...can you please give in? I want to..."

"Oh my god! He said please!" A little girl was so excited that she almost fainted.

Blake has black lines all over his head, what kind of humanoid house elf is this...

At this time, Blake felt that being popular was also a painful thing.

Suddenly, the system's announcement tone started to sound.

"Ding! Extreme excitement detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a silver treasure chest!"

"Ding! Jealousy detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a bronze treasure chest!"

...

A series of system announcements stunned Blake.

He immediately understood why.

Because he is very famous now and has many fans.

Therefore, appearing like this tonight makes many young wizards who like him or hate him have great emotional ups and downs...

People have mood swings because of him, so the system also has the opportunity to draw treasure chests!

In other words, I was afraid of being mobbed in the past few months, so I stayed in the office... In fact, I wasted a lot of opportunities to obtain treasure chests?!

In fact, as long as he appears in front of the crowd once every three to five, he smiles and waves like the original Lockhart.

Then you can earn a lot of treasure chests…………

After thinking about this, Blake suddenly felt very heartbroken......

A wise man will always make mistakes... Blake was so heartbroken that he almost couldn't keep his expression straight.

Blake could only comfort himself in his mind, "Forget it, I'll do this next semester! Every now and then... wait, next semester I will be a professor, which means I will appear in front of everyone often. 々!”

No matter how famous a celebrity is, if he appears often, people will get used to it, and then...there won't be so many treasure chests...

In other words, the best time to clean the treasure chest was actually during the few months he stayed in the office!

Blake covered her heart, "....it's so fucking heartbreaking..."

However, he soon recovered and decided to spend more time outdoors during the holidays.

Hmm... How about finding another place to give a speech and stir up people's emotions?

In just one minute, Blake went from hating Lockhart to understanding Lockhart to becoming Lockhart's son...

"quiet!"

Suddenly, Dumbledore's loud and serious voice came from the teacher's seat.

The sound in the church was so chaotic that Dumbledore had to use the Loud Voice Charm to quiet everyone down.

"Everyone, please go back to your seats, and let Blake go back to his.

"If you like someone, don't make him feel embarrassed, right?"

Dumbledore's prestige was still very high, so the young wizards had no choice but to return to their long tables and sit down.

"I think everyone must be hungry, so I won't say anything more... Let's have dinner!"

Dumbledore said as he sat back down in his seat.

The next second, a mountain of food suddenly appeared on the empty plate.

The little wizards cheered and started eating.

We have a holiday tomorrow and everyone is very happy.

At this time, Blake returned to Hufflepuff's long table.

There was no way, although everyone returned to their seats and no longer blocked his way, but along the way, people still kept reaching out to shake his hand...

According to custom, Rick sat on Hannah's right side.

On the right side of Blake is Cedric, who is only three points less handsome than Blake.

"Although we don't know where you have been these days, this position has always been reserved for you." Cedric smiled.

"That's it...what do you want me to say..." Blake felt that this was not necessary.

"It wasn't me...it was Hannah who asked for it." Cedric said, "She said that you will come back for dinner one day, and she has to promise that there will always be a place waiting for you when you come back. .”

Blake's eyes widened, and then he looked at Hannah next to him.

He suddenly felt that his little conscience had been hit by ten thousand points.

Damn, this intense feeling of guilt......

At this time, Hannah was still eating her meal calmly, just like before.

However, Blake could tell from her red eyes that she was not as calm as she appeared.

"Hannah...you...sorry, I..."

Hannah interrupted Blake, "Why are you saying sorry? I've known for a long time that you are a great person, a great person. Of course you have a lot of important things to do. How can you have so much time to come back for dinner? I don't have much ability, so I can't help you with anything. As your friend, the most I can do is help you occupy a position and BJ..."

Hannah's words silenced Blake.

In the past few months, he has been eating, drinking and having fun in the office... He only does research occasionally...

If Hannah knew that this was the important thing she thought she would do...

Damn it, I really deserve to die...

々Hannah, it seems to me that you are very capable. "Blake said seriously.

"Me? What great skills can I have? I can't help you as much as Hermione or Cassandra. I... I can cook at most, and it's better than cooking by yourself." I'm doing much better, so... I don't even think of how I can help you." Hannah said mockingly.

"Oh...Hannah...Everyone is unique. I'm sure you are a great little witch. You can be of great help to me!"

"Really? I... can I help you like this?"

"Of course! The question is whether you are willing to help me."

"I...of course I am willing!" Hannah said quickly.

"That's great! Well...what are your plans for the holidays?"

"Me? I originally planned to continue helping out at the Leaky Cauldron..."

(Okay, okay) "That's it... Then, can you come and help me during the holidays? I can tell Tom.

"$704!"

"Then it's settled."

Hannah smiled and helped Blake bring a pot of his favorite roasted chicken legs.

"Thanks, Hannah..." Blake picked up a chicken leg and took a bite.

In fact, he only asked Hannah to help him temporarily because of his guilt. As for what he wanted Hannah to do, he actually hadn't thought about it yet.

What should we do...Huh? Wait! Something is wrong!

Blake suddenly turned his head to look at Hannah.

I saw that Hannah was concentrating on the grilled sausage in front of her, with a happy smile still hanging on her lips.

But Blake still saw a hint of amusement in her eyes.

Blake couldn't help but scratch his head.

If he thought correctly, he seemed to have been raped by Hannah just now!

I, Blake, call myself a pua master, but I didn’t expect that I would be pudded for three days today!

The most important thing is...she succeeded!