Here's a look at Blake's schedule for Friday
morning
Borrowing Fork's invisibility cloak, he hurried to follow Snotlout.
Gee, why does he always seem to be able to see me?
The cloak must be too old. I need to talk to Fork. He always said that this thing is passed down from ancestors. Is it because it is too old?
He's going to Black Lake to collect herbs? God help me.
My hair is too oily, I really want to wash it in the water.
Afternoon
Ah! Hit Slughorn!
Hey, find an excuse... Want to go pick, uh, evening primroses with Severus? Is that the name?
This old man is still easy to fool.
Night
Tsk, the guard is so high.
Why was he holding the wand all the time.
It's okay, there are still two hours until he lets his guard down.
His eyelashes are quite long.
Why is this man so thin?
It was almost twelve o'clock, good, he was going to let his guard down.
Oh, the little snot-nosed guy can still laugh.
The smile looks much better than usual.
Dream
Why is he hugging me?
Does he like me?
Do you want to take it back?
Intention: a better world