Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could a Little Hufflepuff Have?

Black examined the little baby girl.

She was pink and plump, utterly adorable, with a pair of lively emerald-green eyes.

Clearly, this was not a soulless life.

The experiment had succeeded!

Black studied the little girl for a while.

Then he suddenly lowered his head and whispered.

"Change remains unchanged..."

"Waaah!" The baby suddenly burst into tears.

"Uh..." Black was at a loss.

Wasn't she fine just a moment ago?

Why did she start crying the moment he said the code phrase?

Had the code matched or not?

But remembering that she was still a baby, Black let it go.

It was perfectly normal for a baby not to be able to talk.

Summer in Nurmengard was still quite cool.

So Black quickly placed the baby in the Incubator.

The Incubator had long been set to the right temperature.

The moment the baby was placed inside, she stopped crying again.

"Hm? So she didn't cry because she understood me, but because she was cold?"

Thinking that, Black felt a little disappointed.

"Can I... take a look?"

Snape finally could not wait any longer.

Seeing that Black had not said anything for so long, he had already grown frantic.

"Oh... of course. Everyone can come take a look."

As Black spoke, he stepped aside.

While everyone gathered around the swaddled baby.

Black had already cleared away the Biological Cultivator and all the miscellaneous junk on the floor.

Snape looked at the little girl in the Incubator.

His vision gradually blurred...

Those familiar green eyes left Snape somewhat dazed.

From now on... I have a daughter... a daughter just like Lily!

An indescribable joy surged up from Snape's chest!

Black stood to one side, waiting quietly.

"Ding! Detected an ecstatic emotion!"

"Ding! Congratulations, Host, on obtaining one Supreme Treasure Chest!"

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