Scheming

A cool breeze blew as Blake rode the broom made by Nicolas Flamel. As he flew freely on the Quidditch pitch, Blake was content. Because this broom could indeed carry his maximum magic power output.

When he was accelerating at full speed, there was no trembling feeling either. It didn't even feel hot.

Unlike the mithril wand made for him by Ollivander, where when Blake casts spells with all his strength, there will still be heat and beeping. This broom feels as stable as Mount Tai.

'As expected of Nicolas Flamel, the craftsmanship is excellent!'

In fact, this broom is not fast. In terms of speed value, it is not as good as Harry's Nimbus 2000.

This was not for ordinary people. It was the same case with Blake's wand. When others use his wand, it's like wielding a big knife weighing more than eighty catties. 

It won't work at all. And it was also difficult for others to use his broom to exert its full power.

In Nicolas Flamel's vision. Blake would be the perfect motor for this beastly broom! Because if it was someone else... they wouldn't have that much magic power to run the broom.

"boom!"

Blake went full speed ahead, not holding himself back any longer.

"I felt like I was watching a low-flying jet plane..."

"What is a jet plane?"

"Tsk, I already told you to review Muggle studies!"

Marcus squeezed Cedric's shoulder excitedly.

"This speed... this skill... we are going to be invincible!"

"I don't think even a Bludger can catch him!"

"Yeah! This year! We must win the championship!"

It was with great difficulty that Cedric escaped from his captain's grasp.

If Cedric was a second later, he suspected that his shoulder was about to be crushed by the animal.

He looked at Marcus's sinewy body. He couldn't figure out how Blake managed to bring this guy down with one hand.

There are many people who join the duelling club. For a conservative estimate, members of Dueling Club now accounted for ninety-nine per cent of the total number of Hogwarts students.

After all, duels are too new for the new wizards at Hogwarts. Even those little wizards who had no interest in duels, couldn't help but want to join in and watch the fun.

Therefore, the Dueling Club completely overtook the Gobstone Club overnight. It became the largest club society at Hogwarts. It can be said that Blake perfectly completed the task assigned by Professor Quirrell! Of course, Quirrell already knew about this.

At this time... Professor Quirrell's office door was locked. Quirrell, on the other hand, was standing in front of a mirror. It seemed that he was talking to himself in the mirror.

"Master, I don't understand why you pay so much attention to that kid named Blake."

In the next second, a hoarse voice came from his big scarf.

"That child is of great value, Quirrell."

"First of all, he's talented but has the stupidity of a Hufflepuff wizard. Thus, we can use him more easily!"

"And then...did you not pay attention to Dumbledore's attitude towards him?"

Quirrell asked tremblingly: "My lord, Dumbledore seems to have this attitude towards every little wizard."

"Stupid! Didn't you realize that Dumbledore paid more attention to that child than to Harry Potter?"

"It would have been very unreasonable! But didn't you get a message before?"

"Dumbledore has adopted a child…"

"Yes, he adopted a child, so there is a high probability that this child is in Hogwarts now. Looking at Dumbledore's attention to Blake, can't you guess who this child might be?"

Quirrell said in surprise, "Blake Green? He's Dumbledore's adopted child? It seems... indeed..."

Voldemort continued, "In this way, we know that Dumbledore, who seemed to have no weakness at first, now has a fatal weakness..."

"Do you understand little Barty?" Voldemort asked.

"Yes, I have heard" Quirrell nodded.

"Then you must know what to do without telling his father..."

"Master, do you want to..." Quirrell was taken aback.

"If I can succeed once in this situation, I can succeed the second time! Not many people can keep their hearts in the face of absolute power!"

"Dumbledore? He's going to put lots of chains on that kid! Presumably, he will feel dissatisfied... so this is our chance!" Voldemort said confidently.

Quirrell complimented in a low voice: "Yes...Master, you will definitely succeed..."

Voldemort ignored Quirrell's compliment, and continued, "Actually, there is a little windfall today!"

"What is it?" Quirrell asked cooperatively.

"That broom the broom that Blake Green received. Did you see it?"

"Yes, Master."

"That is a broomstick specially made by an alchemist!" Voldemort said.

Quirrell didn't understand. A master alchemist made him a broom, which is normal. After all, if he was Dumbledore's adopted child.

Then Dumbledore would naturally be willing to spend money on him. Voldemort had obviously read Quirrell's thoughts.

"Fool! Why don't you understand? If Dumbledore wanted to give his adopted child a broomstick."

"He doesn't need someone to do it for him at all, he is a master alchemist himself!"

"And... if Dumbledore made that broom, there's absolutely no need for him to have that particular phoenix delivered to Blake in the Great Hall!"

"Privately, he can give Blake Green the broom. Since it was sent by mail, it was naturally made for Blake by someone else!"

"I guess...it's a gift!"

"A gift from Dumbledore's alchemist friend to Blake Green..."

"Then...you should know who this alchemist is?"

Quirrell exclaimed, "Nicolas Flamel?"

"That's right! That broom was most likely to be sent by him!"

"If this is the case, then it means that Nicolas Flamel also approves of this child. Otherwise, a person like him would not personally make such a luxurious toy for a child."

After listening to Voldemort's words, Quirrell completely understood. That meant that Blake Green and Nicolas Flamel definitely have a great relationship!

Then if they wanted to plan to get the Sorcerer's Stone and so on, naturally they should start with Blake!

Although they knew that Dumbledore had put the Philosopher's Stone on the fourth floor and set up protective measures, Even Quirrell himself was drawn into building the protection.

But who knows if the one Dumbledore placed on the fourth floor is the real Sorcerer's Stone?

So...just do to Blake as you did to Barty Jr. Then the Sorcerer's Stone will naturally be easier to obtain!"

"Then... Master, you asked him to form a society. Why was that?"

"I want him to know what a wonderful feeling it was to be looked at with admiration by everyone because of his great strength! Trust me! Quirrell, no one can resist that feeling!"

"This is just my first step in trying to win him over!"

Quirrell said in shock, "So when you were in class, you would do your best to teach him how to duel?"

"That's right... Although his duelling skills are rough, I can tell that he is extremely talented! Even more talented than Barty Jr!"

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