Chapter 98: Voldemort: Are You Determined Enough To Accept A Stronger Force?

"At least... when most of his energy is on me."

"It will save you a lot of things."

"In this way, everyone will be safer.

Blake said sincerely.

Dumbledore looked at Blake in astonishment.

"Is that what you thought?"

"Hey... What a kind child..."

"Ding! An extremely moving emotion was detected."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a golden treasure chest!"

Dumbledore continued: "But, have you ever thought about how dangerous it is for you to do this?"

"What if he finds out about you, what if...he wants to hurt you?"

Blake scratched his head.

"That's what I thought, and I did it.

"I haven't really thought about these things..."

Dumbledore sighed, "You're such a silly boy...."

"Ding! Emotions of guilt and heartache detected."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a golden treasure chest!"

At this moment, Blake's heart was already full of joy.

He had gotten several treasure chests from Voldemort before.

Now I've picked up a few more here at Dumbledore, it's really nice...

However, what Dumbledore said next made Blake feel a little bad.

"No... No, I still can't agree... This matter is too dangerous."

"It was never your responsibility."

"You shouldn't risk it."

Although Dumbledore was very moved by Blake's approach and ideas.

18....

He still didn't want to risk Blake.

because.........

Strictly speaking, except for the younger brother Aberforth who turned against him.

This child is his only relative...

Back then, my younger sister...Arianna...

He couldn't protect it!

Now Blake, he must be protected!

Just do what Blake says.

Then the situation will be extremely beneficial to oneself.

B...

Blake can't take any chances!

So no matter how beneficial this matter is, he cannot agree.

He couldn't bear the pain of losing another Dumbledore.

"But the professor...if he succeeds. What?" Blake asked rhetorically.

"With your help, will he not succeed?"

"I just don't want to ... put you in again!"

Dumbledore looked determined.

"Professor, things are not as simple as you think..."

"Now even the other professors can guess that you adopted me."

"Do you think he doesn't know about your relationship with me?"

"The moment he switched teaching styles and started acting like I was his favorite student, I was on his radar."

"So even if I don't want to intervene in these matters and want to withdraw, that is absolutely impossible."

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"He will try his best to drag me into the water!"

"So... since I cannot avoid being dragged into the water sooner or later, why don't I take the initiative to get into the water and take the initiative!"

Even if he knows me through, then based on my relationship with you, I am the best tool he can use against you.

"I am useful to him! How can I be in danger?"

Dumbledore stared in shock at Blake, who was as calm as a child in front of him.

This is really a child so clever that even he was shocked.

All of a sudden, I thought of the key issues that I cared about but ignored...

And, even in such a dangerous situation.

He is still so calm, so calm...

Dumbledore suddenly understood why the Sorting Hat had ended up sorting him into Hufflepuff.

Because he alone, has the kindness and loyalty of Hufflepuff.

Ravenclaw's intelligence and curiosity.

And the bravery and fearlessness of Gryffindor.

And the shrewdness, grace and poise of a Slytherin...

Therefore, only an inclusive academy like Hufflepuff is the most suitable academy for him...

"Professor?"

Seeing Dumbledore's distraction, Blake gave a suspicious cry.

Dumbledore finally came to his senses.

"My oversight, Blake.

"Maybe I should keep it a little more secret, about our relationship..."

"In this way, you won't be targeted by that person."

Blake shook his head.

"It's not your fault, Professor!"

"Besides, why keep it secret? It's not something shameful."

An old man with no descendants adopts a child as the heir to his property and knowledge.

This is a very normal thing.

So, what's there to keep secret?

Because there are enemies, and Lake has to hide for the rest of his life?

This is unreasonable.

And Blake had already moved to Dumbledore's ancestral home in Godric's Hollow.

How could it be possible to hide it from an enemy like Voldemort?

So no one is wrong about this.

"Professor, now is not the time to think about these things."

Blake said seriously.

Dumbledore sighed, looking at Blake complicatedly.

This child is only so old, is he going to take on such a burden?

Blake also sighed, "Professor, this matter is actually not as dangerous as you think.

"As long as I behave submissively, I also show dissatisfaction with you."

"Then he must continue to win me over!"

"I'm not in danger."

Dumbledore nodded resignedly.

"You're very smart, Blake, to discover his plot so quickly... and see the crux of the matter..."

"But I still have to say... you must be careful."

"And...before eight o'clock tomorrow night, I have to prepare something for you..."

"I'll give it to you as soon as possible. Remember! Wear that thing at all times! Especially when facing Quirrell!"

Blake asked in astonishment, "What is it?"

"Something that protects your head!" Dumbledore replied gravely.

"You are lucky today! He didn't use Legilimency! Otherwise..."

The pompous Voldemort certainly didn't use Legilimency on Blake.

Otherwise, Blake wouldn't come to him every night at eight o'clock to learn dueling skills.

Moreover, Dumbledore also doubted whether the current Voldemort still had the ability to use Legilimency.

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But... this is also just in case!

Early the next morning, Blake received the item.

That is a pair of glasses.

when taking it.

Weak Voldemort couldn't see through Blake's eyes.

See through Blake's brain.

Although Blake has Occlumency, he still chooses to wear glasses.

On the one hand, it was because his Occlumency level was indeed not too high.

When facing Voldemort, it is indeed not safe, with this pair of glasses, it can be regarded as an added layer of insurance.

On the other hand, it's because it was requested by Dumbledore, so it's impossible not to wear it!

But...Blake, who didn't wear glasses, suddenly put them on.

Of course, I have to explain it to my friends again.

"I've read a little too much recently, so I'm a little short-sighted now, so I have to get a pair of glasses."

Here's Blake's explanation.

Plain and simple, but surprisingly reasonable....

Everyone knows how diligent Blake is at reading.

Especially Cassandra and Hermione.

They had already seen Blake's secret bookcase.

A book box is equivalent to a small library.

And he has two such bookcases!

I don't even know where he came from!

It is not surprising that I am short-sighted if I read books every day.

After all, wizards are also nearsighted.

And like the Muggles of that era, it was difficult to cure.

Otherwise, why is Harry still wearing glasses?

Even Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall wear glasses sometimes.

Just like that, Blake put on a pair of glasses suddenly and logically...

When I went to Quirrell to practice dueling skills that night.

Quirrell (Voldemort) didn't doubt it either.

Blake suspected that Voldemort just didn't have enough power to use Legilimency at will.

Of course, it may also be because he feels that there is no need to waste effort on this.

Dueling Club's first club event.

It was scheduled for next Friday night at six o'clock.

This time makes many people rejoice.

Because Friday night is when everyone is free.

And before next Friday.

Blake did the same as before.

Every night at eight o'clock, I will go to the designated classroom.

Learn dueling skills with Quirrell possessed by Voldemort!

It just surprised Blake.

These days, Quirrell or rather Voldemort.

They were all teaching him proper Defense Against the Dark Arts spells and combat skills.

Forget about black magic.

It's just a more powerful exploding spell, which he didn't teach.

Blake thought for a moment and understood.

This is Voldemort waiting for him to speak!

This was Voldemort's test for him too!

He wondered just how hungry Blake was for power!

If Blake is ambitious enough.

Then you will definitely not be satisfied with the current knowledge!

Blake said it was a pain in the ass.

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This is to act on my own again...

Therefore, Blake did not disappoint Voldemort either.

Tonight.....

"`" Professor Quirrell . . . these spells . . .

"What are you trying to say?" Quirrell (Voldemort) asked.

Blake already saw Xin's expression on his face.

The guy doesn't even act much in front of him now!

"Although I have learned a lot of great fighting skills from you..."

"But......I......I want to be stronger!"

"Professor...do you...have any stronger spells?"

Quirrell (Voldemort) pondered for a moment.

"Yes, of course there is, but... have you really possessed such determination?"

Blake nodded firmly.

"Then... I will teach you a little more powerful spell..."

"Try it, and I will know how determined you are."

When Blake heard Quirrell's words, he knew that this was Voldemort's test for himself again.

Next, what Voldemort wants to teach himself must be black magic.

Or not the three Unforgivable Curses.

But also necessarily an evil black magic.

This kind of black magic requires the caster (of Zhao) to have certain negative emotions.

For example... strong hatred or strong killing intent!

If Blake can't

...then this black magic cannot be used.

Then Voldemort's expectations of him will be much lower!

Of course Blake wouldn't allow that.

He needed Voldemort to keep taking himself seriously.

Only in this way, I will continue to be drawn by him.

Otherwise, it will become a tool man who throws it away like Quirrell!

If he wants to have something in Voldemort, he must let him value himself!

Quirrell (Voldemort) raised his wand and pointed at a wooden target not far away.

"Listen well, the spell of this spell..."

"Cut out the guts!"

"Crack!"

A big hole was pierced in the wooden man's abdomen!

The sawdust inside was also taken out!

Blake frowned slightly.

Made, this pervert.

Actually taught himself the gut-piercing curse?

Blake knew the spell, of course.

But because the effect is too disgusting and bloody.

So Blake hadn't been interested in the spell.

But.....allow...

Unexpectedly, Voldemort would take this as a test of his dark arts aptitude.

"Okay, let's try it!"

"Remember, when using this spell, you must have enough hatred in your heart!"

"I can't wait to take out all the other party's intestines!"

Blake raised his mithril wand.

I secretly cursed an old pervert in my heart.

Then I adjusted my mentality.

Point the wand at another intact dummy target.

"Dug out the intestines and cut out the belly!".