At this moment.

Blake obviously didn't know.

Because of him.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald started fighting again.

The current him.

Was holding a textbook.

Together with his two roommates.

They walked towards the Defense Against Black Magic classroom.

Dabao quietly poked his head out of his pocket.

The pocket created by the Levitating Cloak also came with the Traceless Stretch Spell.

It could fit the dog completely.

When Blake arrived at the classroom,

Many people were already seated in the classroom.

Hermione was sitting in a chair on the third row.

She was seriously studying the Defense Against Black Magic textbook.

At this time, Wayne and Roger also discovered Hermione.

"Bro," said Roger suddenly.

This time, do you want to continue 'comforting' that girl? "

"Nonsense!

Blake will definitely go. Didn't you see that there's still no one sitting beside that girl? "

"This proves that Boss's' consolation 'didn't work!"

"That girl still hasn't made any friends!"

"Our boss is a partner of justice."

"Of course, I won't sit by and watch!"

"Boss!

Come on!

We will support you! "

After Wayne finished saying a bunch of nonsense.

He pulled Roger and ran away.

"What the f * ck?"

Blake wanted to cry but he had no tears.

But this nonsense was made up by him last night.

He could only blame himself.

But …

For Blake, whose skin was as thick as a city wall.

It was fine to sit directly next to Hermione.

"Good morning!

Hermione."

"Have you had breakfast?"

"I didn't see you in the auditorium this morning."

Hermione raised her head and glanced at Blake angrily.

"Excuse me, what time did you get up?"

"Uhm … 8: 30 … You didn't get up early to prepare the textbook, did you?"

Hermione said, "Of course!

I have to prepare first. Otherwise, what if I don't understand what the professor says later? "

"I don't think you need to prepare … because Professor Quirrell will teach it to you again later."

Quirrell's teaching style was very simple.

As a Defense Against Black Magic professor.

He would not demonstrate if he could.

He would just stutter and read the textbook.

He would also only talk about the vampire story he made up.

And always try his best to clear his suspicion.

Then he would persist until the class was over.

He would have then completed his mission.

He could even not bring his wand to his class.

"How do you know?

You haven't taken Professor Quirrell's class before.

"Because someone took it yesterday and I heard it from them.

"Huh?" Hermione suddenly saw Dabao in Blake's pocket.

"What's this?"

Dabao's cute appearance was very cute and touching.

Sure enough, Hermione immediately took it.

"Oh … This … This is my pet, Dabao."

Blake said.

He took Dabao out of his pocket.

"So … So cute!

Can I touch it? "

"Of course!"

Dabao sat up.

He pointed at Hermione and gestured.

"Squeak squeak squeak!

(What kind of person are you?

You want to touch me too?!) "

Blake raised his hand.

He pressed it on Dabao's body.

"Massage skill!"

[The real skill is called in Love horse chicken kill: it is an Internet slang term in Chinese that phonetically sounds like the English word "massage." In this context, the term "horse kill chicken" is used to represent the word "massage" in a humorous or playful way.

]

"Squeak ~ (OWO)"

Dabao cried over Blake's Action.

He was so happy that his small eyes rolled back.

He fell on the table and couldn't resist anymore.

"Wow!

It's so cute!

I touched it. It seems very comfortable with me! "

As for Blake's movements.

Hermione hadn't noticed it.

At this moment, Dabao was so happy that he felt weak all over.

Dabao allowed Hermione to do whatever he wanted.

Naturally, he couldn't object anymore.

At this moment.

The cute Dabao attracted all the attention of the girls in the classroom.

After all, this thing was indeed very cute.

When he saw the girls surrounding him,

A tear slowly flowed down from the corner of Dabao's eye.

"Squeak ~ (Boss, you're not human!

You're not human!

This is how I should be treated!) "

Blake patted Dabao's head.

"Thank you for your hard work!"

Then, he quietly stuffed a gold coin into its paw.

Dabao touched the gold coin.

He sat up in a flash.

With an excited face, he stuffed the gold coin into his small pocket.

"Squeak squeak squeak!

(Can't you just give me money next time?) "

Dabao, who had received the money, changed from its dead fish-like state.

It began to act cute crazily on the table …

"Wow!

It's so smart! "

"Ah, it's so furry. It's so soft!"

Wayne looked at the girls surrounding him with envy and jealousy.

"Roger, you said I should buy a dog now.

Is it too late? "

"What?

Do you still want your pants to be buttonless?! "

"An … quiet … I … we're … going to … start class."

Professor Quirrell said timidly.

It came from outside the door.

He looked at everyone and forced a smile.

He looked timid.

When they saw the professor coming,

The girls quickly returned to their seats.

However, Hannah moved her textbook over.

Sitting on the right side of Hermione.

"This … … Sir, please … … please keep your pet away."

Quirrell stuttered as he looked at Blake.

"I'm sorry, professor."

Blake grabbed Dabao.

He stuffed it into the drawer.

"Creak creak creak!"

"Massage skill!"

"Squeak ~ (It feels so good …)"

Then, Dabao couldn't take it anymore.

Lying quietly in the drawer.

However, Hermione and Hannah would secretly pet it from time to time.

Dabao, who was doing business for money, didn't resist at all.

"Ahem … … I … … Let's start … today's Black … Defense Against Black Magic class …."

"Let's … take attendance first …"

Blake secretly gave Quirrell a thumbs up.

Brilliant!

Based on the speed at which he stuttered and spoke.

If they were to call the names of all the little wizards in the classroom.

Then, one-third of the class would be cut off!

After taking attendance with great difficulty.

Quirrell finally began his lecture.

Hermione was very serious at first.

Holding a quill, she was ready to take notes at any time.

She was also ready to raise her hand to answer questions.

But

After a while, she was disappointed.

It was the same as what Blake said.

Quirrell really began to stutter as he read the textbook …

The disappointed Hermione could only put down the quill.

She reached into the drawer.

She continued to pet Dabao.

She would rather play with Dabao than listen to him read the textbook.

Reading the textbook without any explanation.

Plus, Professor Quirrell's strong garlic smell.

Everyone in the classroom was in a state of dizziness.

After a long time.

Quirrell finally finished reading today's textbook.

There was still one-third of the time left …

Blake couldn't help but want to applaud him.

This time control.

Amazing …

"Next … In order to explain … Black Magic … The danger of living things …"

"Let me tell everyone … a story … that I personally … experienced …"

"At that time, I went to Africa … A prince there … was deeply troubled by zombies …"

"I …"

Based on his narration speed.

After the class.

He might not even be able to finish the whole story!

As expected of you!

But ….

How could Blake let him do as he wished?

Blake suddenly raised her hand.

"This … … this student, do you … … do you have any questions?"

Blake asked with a look of admiration on her face.

"Professor Quirrell!

You can actually defeat zombies?

That's amazing! "

"Can you tell me, how did you defeat the zombies?"

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