Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could a Little Hufflepuff Have?

Hermione Granger walked with a spring in her step.

Along a quiet path on the outskirts of London.

She happily slipped her hand into her pocket.

Her fingertips immediately touched a long, slender wooden stick...

It was a Wand!

Thinking back on what had happened these past few days.

She still found it a little unbelievable.

A month ago, an owl had come to their house.

And delivered a letter to her.

The letter said she had been accepted by a school called Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!

However...

Magic was simply too unbelievable.

Though having an owl deliver a letter was certainly novel.

It still could not change the Granger family's belief...

That this was nothing more than a prank.

Until a few days ago.

A stern woman calling herself Professor McGonagall had knocked on their door.

And turned her father's favorite vase into a cat.

From then on, a door to a mysterious new world.

Slowly opened before her...

"I never thought I was actually a Witch!"

"I really wish September would come sooner..."

At that moment, the cheerful Hermione suddenly spotted a dessert shop not far away.

She rarely ate sweets.

Because her father was a dentist.

But now...

It would be fine to indulge a little once in a while.

The happy Hermione thought.

And walked straight into the dessert shop.

The moment Hermione entered.

She saw that there was already a boy inside.

He was standing at the counter.

With his back to her.

His light blond hair was slightly messy.

Just as Hermione looked away.

And prepared to check the display cases.

To pick out some desserts for herself.

The boy began to speak.

"Boss! This one! This one! And this one!"

"Oh, certainly. Would you like anything else?"

The chubby shopkeeper smiled at the young customer before him.

"No, I don't want any of those. Wrap up everything else for me!"

"Huh? What?" The shopkeeper was completely dumbfounded.

He thought the child was joking.

But a thick stack of banknotes had already been placed in front of him...

Behind the boy.

Hermione's eyes widened.

Wasn't this too outrageous?!

He wanted all those desserts?!

Could he even finish them?

Wait...

If he bought them all.

Wouldn't that mean...

I wouldn't be able to buy any?

Hermione looked at the few items Black had specifically said he did not want.

Fine, they were all ordinary bread.

Not desserts.

This guy...

This guy was so annoying!

Black was grinning as he admired the shopkeeper's shocked expression.

"Ding! Shocked emotion detected!"

"Ding! Drawing a Treasure Chest for the host!"

"Ding! Failed to obtain a Treasure Chest!"

What a pity, Black thought to himself.

Clearly, the shopkeeper's abilities were not especially outstanding.

After all, the desserts he made did not taste particularly good either...

So the chances of obtaining a Treasure Chest had been reduced as well.

Just as Black was feeling slightly regretful.

"Ding! Angry emotion detected!"

"Ding! Drawing a Treasure Chest for the host!"

"Ding! Congratulations, host. You have obtained one Silver Treasure Chest!"

"Mm? Angry emotion? Who was it?"

Black turned around.

And saw an adorable.

Puffed-cheeked little girl.

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Hermione: Bastard! I'm Furious!

Black's gaze flicked over her two slightly prominent front teeth.

And he immediately confirmed the source of the Treasure Chest reward.

Hermione Granger.

One of the original story's three main characters.

As a top student.

Her abilities truly were exceptional.

No wonder she could drop Treasure Chests...

At that moment.

The notification sounded again.

"Ding! A combination of anger and grievance detected!"

"Ding! Drawing a Treasure Chest for the host!"

"Ding! Congratulations, host. You have obtained one Silver Treasure Chest!"

"Hiss..."

Hearing the system notification again.

Black immediately became excited.

Hermione really was an excellent reward-farming tool!

In the span of a single minute.

She had actually contributed two Silver Treasure Chests in a row!

He had just spent so much money.

Yet he had not managed to get a Treasure Chest of any quality from that fat shopkeeper!

The Treasure Chests were certainly satisfying to farm, but...

Had he also thoroughly offended a future classmate because of it?

But what did it matter?

These were Treasure Chests!

Hermione truly did feel angry again.

And there was even an extra layer of grievance mixed in compared to before.

Because she keenly sensed Black's gaze lingering on her two front teeth!

Then... he actually smiled!

She had no idea that Black had smiled.

Because he had recognized her as Hermione Granger.

And because he had obtained Treasure Chests.

In Hermione's eyes.

Black's smile at that moment was utterly piercing!

Just like those little boys who had mocked her before!

Her front teeth...

Were what she cared about most!

That guy must be laughing at me in his heart!

So what if my front teeth are a little big?!

I'm furious!