Chapter 58 Old Pua Master! I Heard You Had A Feud With That Girl Named Hermione? (Please Subscribe!)
If it weren't for the fact that they were still in class.
Hermione almost pushed the book on the table directly into Blake's face!
"It's fine if you guys are sneaking around."
"But now."
"You're telling me that you guys are alone?"
"What's the meaning of this?"
"Are you provoking me?"
"Or are you demonstrating to me?"
"Should I congratulate you now?!"
"Hermione, do you hate Cassandra?"
"Humph!"
"Can you tell me why?"
"Humph!"
"No one would hate someone for no reason," Li Tianlan said.
"I don't like her!" Hermione said angrily.
"She's too arrogant!"
"She's always looking down on others!"
"Yes, she's indeed very talented."
"But so what?"
"This shouldn't be the reason why she always thinks that she's the best in the world!"
"And she never cares about other people's feelings when she speaks!"
After hearing Hermione's words.
Blake laughed.
"What are you laughing at?!"
Hermione was about to go crazy because of Blake.
She was so angry.
"Why is he laughing?"
"What's so funny?"
"So … you're angry because of these reasons."
"That's why you think she's annoying, right?"
Blake was still laughing as he spoke.
"Isn't that enough?"
"Don't you think it's abominable?"
Hermione looked at Blake fiercely.
She was already considering whether to take out the textbook for magic spells right now.
Directly smashing this bastard's hateful smiling face!
Blake said unhurriedly.
"So, do you think she looks familiar to you?"
"What do you mean?"
Hermione glared at Blake fiercely.
"She's very talented."
"She's very knowledgeable."
"Proud."
"She's arrogant."
"She always looks down on others."
"She doesn't care about other people's poisonous tongues when she speaks …"
As Blake spoke, one word at a time.
Hermione's face was getting paler and paler.
Because she suddenly understood what Blake said.
"Do you think she looks familiar to you?"
The meaning of this question.
Familiar.
It was indeed familiar.
Because she was almost the same as herself!
She was also very talented.
She knew a lot of things.
She even memorized the textbook.
But she was also arrogant.
She thought she knew a lot.
She liked to preach to others.
So she didn't care about other people's feelings when she spoke.
"So … Do you understand?"
Blake said softly.
Hermione's face was pale.
Because until now.
She just realized.
"She"
"She" She's the person she hated! "
"So …"
No wonder she didn't make any friends!
Even she hated people like herself.
Not to mention the others.
Blake ''t't
"Actually, you and Cassandra are very similar."
"Both are equally talented."
"The same arrogance and conceit."
"You't"'t't
"Friends like me are rare."
"There should have been a lot of common topics between the two of you.
"Because one of you grew up in a sorcerer's family."
"'''t't't's't '
"But your experiences growing up are similar."
"'t's't's' match 'since childhood.
"Then, in my eyes, there would be no one weaker than me."
So … If you can all make a change.
"If you can realize the multifaceted nature of people in this world.
"'Then, you'll find.
"'Tis' the people you didn't want to associate with before.
"'Tis lovely in their own way.
"'Tis' to make friends.
"'Tis not to find an opponent.
"'Tis the point of having such a strong opponent.
"'Tis to make friends.
"'Tis good to feel each other's kindness."
At this time.
After going through Blake's PUA, Lin Sanjiu was stunned.
Hermione's anger had completely disappeared.
Instead,
It was a sense of guilt.
In fact, she had just returned to the dormitory from the dinner party last night.
There were witches of the same age who talked to her.
Batt......
She recalled her answer last night.
She was ashamed and embarrassed.
'' It turns out … '
'' Am I so annoying? '
'' No wonder since the first class today. '
'Everyone has stayed away from me.'
'Even the empty seat next to me.'
'No one wants to sit there.'
Hermione suddenly thought of her only friend.
Blake, who was still sitting next to her. '
A huge sense of shame rose in her heart again.
'' He doesn't mind my bad habits. '
'He's willing to admit that he's my friend.'
'What right do I have to be angry at him?'
"Blake … I'm sorry."
"Thank you, thank you for being willing to continue being my friend."
"And thank you for reminding me …"
"I know what to do in the future."
Hermione said softly.
"Ding!
A huge sense of guilt has been detected. "
"Ding!
Congratulations to the host for obtaining a golden treasure chest! "
Blake was overjoyed.
This time, in addition to wanting to get a treasure chest.
In fact, he also wanted to enlighten Hermione.
So that she would not be isolated.
After all, because of his existence.
Some interesting butterfly effects had occurred.
Hermione, Harry, and Ronald were not familiar enough with each other.
In other words.
The opportunity for Hermione's personality to change later might also disappear.
If he did not remedy it.
Hermione might really end up being ostracized.
Of course, the most important thing.
He still had to explain it to Hermione, who smelled Cassandra's perfume.
But now, it seemed.
She probably wouldn't ask about this matter anymore.
B......
Things did not go as planned.
Just when Blake was secretly rejoicing.
Hermione suddenly asked.
"But … what you told me."
"What does it have to do with you being with Cassandra and almost being late?"
Blake turned his head.
He saw Hermione's shining eyes.
Tut.
Why did they talk about it to this extent?
She still remembered!
However.
Blake was an old PUA master.
He glanced at Hermione with a little surprise.
"Have you forgotten?"
"Like you, she only has one friend, which is me."
"So, of course, she can only stay with me!"
"She just wants to find other friends."
"She has to have friends too!"
"Think about yourself."
"Other than me, do you have friends?"
"You just have a little habit of preaching."
"You're hated just like that."
"Not to mention her mouth."
"That can't be said to be annoying."
"That can be said to be detested by gods and ghosts!"
Hermione thought about it carefully.
It seemed to be the case!
She had personally experienced Cassandra's poisonous tongue.
It was much more serious than hers!
Hermione pursed her lips.
"You two stay together."
"I thought …" "…"
Blake looked at Hermione in shock.
"What are you thinking?"
"Can't there be pure friendship between men and women?"
"Wait … What do you mean …"
"Are you all lusting after my body?!"
"Tsk … I'm still a child!"
"You female hooligans!"
Hermione finally couldn't hold back.
The Book of Spells was thrown at him …
"Ahem!"
"That's too much!"
"Too much!"
Professor Flitwick knocked on the table.
The first lesson was supposed to be a story.
There was nothing important about it.
These two little things whispering.
I'll just pretend that I didn't see anything.
This was blatant flirting.
. that was a bit too much!
"Sorry!
Professor.
"I saw a bug on his face just now."
"So I actually just wanted to kill that bug!"
Hermione sincerely apologized to Professor Flitwick.
"Hit a bug in the face?"
"You used a book wedge?"
"Forget it, forget it.
I can't control it.
The third class in the afternoon.
It was Blake's favorite herbal class.
However.
Because they were only in first grade.
And it was the first herbal class.
So Professor Sprout didn't teach them the actual practice.
Instead, he took them to the greenhouse.
Then he carefully introduced them to the mushrooms with various magical functions.
There were also some strange magical plants.
They needed to learn how to cultivate these plants and mushrooms.
And to understand their uses.
"Who can tell me?"
"What kind of plant is this?"
"What's its effect?"
Sprout pointed to a small tree.
Asked the herbal medicine with round leaves.
As usual.
Hermione swished.
Then he raised his hand up high.
B......
Professor Sprout didn't have time to ask Hermione to answer the question.
Blake also raised his hand.
However, he raised his hand while answering the question …
"This is white fresh, Professor.
It has very strong healing skills! "
Although Professor Sprout answered the question without waiting for Blake's name.
He felt a little dissatisfied.
B.......
This was a student of his own school!
And it was the little genius who embarrassed the sorting hat for more than ten minutes last night!
And it was the important reason why Professor McGonagall complained to him for most of the night!
To sum it up in one sentence!
This child was active and eager to learn!
Bonus points!
"Correct answer!
Five points for Hufflepuff! "
Professor Sprout smiled so much that her eyes narrowed.
Hermione glared at Blake indignantly.
This guy actually cheated!
Just raise your hand.
How could you raise your hand and answer a question?
Blake turned a blind eye to her gaze.
He just accepted the silver treasure chest that she contributed …
After that.
Hermione also learned to be shrewd.
After Professor Sprout asked the question.
Hermione also raised her hand and answered the question.
She had memorized the textbook!
Those simple questions couldn't stump her at all!
So her answer was naturally correct!
Standard!
B......
Blake later didn't
Compete with her.
But he would always answer after she finished.
He raised his hand again to add some knowledge that she missed.
Of course …
This knowledge was not in the book!
Hermione was furious about this.
But there was no other way!
It wasn't in the textbook!
She didn't know where Blake learned this knowledge from!
From Professor Sprout's increasingly happy expression.
What that guy said was actually all right!
......
"Although what Miss Granger said is quite right."
"But … Mr. Green said the extracurricular knowledge that I wanted to tell everyone later!"
So … Miss Granger won two points for Gryffindor. "
"And Mr. Green won points for Hufflepuff!
Professor Sprout now found Blake more and more pleasing to the eye!
Because the little wizards in Hufflepuff had a kind of laziness that stood aloof from worldly affairs.
So they were competing for school points.
Competing for the School Championship.
In fact, they weren't very enthusiastic …
It couldn't be helped. Most of the talented little wizards wouldn't be assigned to Hufflepuff.
Even if the little badgers wanted to compete for the School Championship.
The chances of winning were also very small.
Just answering the questions in class gave them extra points.
They couldn't beat Ravenclaw's group of exam king straight-A students.
But now …
Professor Sprout swore.
This class was the best class that she had ever given extra points!
It was also the most justifiable class that she had ever given extra points to her school!
It was all because of Blake!
And this child's understanding of herbology.
Even Professor Sprout was surprised.
He waited until the herbal medicine class ended.
As expected, Blake was with Professor Sprout.
Because of her joyful mood.
He had obtained a Gold Treasure Chest!
When they left the greenhouse.
Hermione was still indignant about Blake's way of earning points.
"You can't blame me for that!" Blake shrugged.
"I'm Hufflepuff!
How can we give the points to Gryffindor? "
Auditorium.
On the four long tables.
The table was already filled with food.
The young wizards began to eat their dinner.
After a whole day of classes.
Everyone was hungry.
It was just that Blake was cooking.
His roommate.
Wayne Hopkins suddenly leaned over and asked him a question that left him speechless.
"Do you have a grudge against that girl from Gryffindor?"
"Hmm?
How can you tell that I have a grudge against her?! "
Blake said angrily.
They were obviously good friends!
Roger Malone also came over.
"That's not right!
Brother! "
"I'll start this afternoon."
"I saw you arguing with her the whole afternoon!"
"In the magic class.
You kept shooting your mouth off at her! "
"Although I don't know what you said to her."
"But she was very angry the whole time!"
"She seemed to want to hit you with a book for a long time."
"Wayne and I were worried about you!"
"And then what happened?"
"We all saw it!"
Wayne continued.
"Yeah!
Then she couldn't take it anymore. "
"She actually threw the magic textbook at your face!"
"And you say you don't have a grudge?!"
Roger continued to shoot his mouth off.
"And!
In the herbal medicine class just now. "
"Every time she raised her hand to answer a question."
"You raised your hand to pick on her."
"Pick on her!"
"Brother!
I think … "
"If that's not a grudge …"
"Then what's a grudge?"
Blake was speechless for a while.
This was the herbal medicine class.
Hermione was the only one who raised her hand to answer the question.
Blake raised his hand from the back.
Indeed, it seemed like he had been picking on Hermione …
But there were other people in Gryffindor who raised their hand to answer the question …
Blake sighed.
He actually.
He just wanted to leave a good impression in front of Professor Sprout.
And then he just wanted to get a treasure chest …
He didn't want to pick on her at all!
So this was how he and Hermione looked at each other from the side?!
"Actually, we don't have a grudge …"
Blake explained to his two funny roommates for a long time.
Only then did they reluctantly believe him.
When Blake finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as he was about to continue eating.
The handsome guy who was only seven to eight points less handsome than him came again.
Cedric sat directly next to him.
"I heard that you have a grudge against a girl in Gryffindor?"
"You f * cking … So you're so nosy!?"