Chapter 97: Dumbledore: What? You Said Voldemort Was Going To Teach You How To Duel?

A cool breeze blows.

Blake rides a broom made by Nico Flamel.

Walk freely on the Quidditch pitch.

Blake was content.

Because this broom can indeed carry his maximum magic power output.

When accelerating at full speed.

There was no trembling feeling either.

Didn't even feel hot.

A mithril wand made for him by Ollivander.

When he casts spells with all his strength, there will still be heat and beeping.

But this broom feels as stable as Mount Tai.

As expected of Nicole 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 is for ordinary people.

Same as Blake's wand.

When others use his wand, it's like wielding a big knife weighing more than eighty catties.

It doesn't work at all.

And it is also difficult for others to use his broom to exert its full power.

In Nicole Flamel's vision.

Blake is the perfect motor for this beastly broom!

Because if someone else.....doesn't have that much magic power as a drive...

"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 told you to review Muggle studies!"

Marcus squeezed Cedric's shoulder.

Excited.

"This speed.....this skill...we are invincible!"

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

"This year! We must win the championship!"

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

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

He looked at Marcus's sinewy body.

I can't figure out how Blake managed to bring this guy down with one hand.

Then add a physical version of the stunned one.

There are many people who join the dueling club.

Conservative estimate.

Members of Dueling Club 06 now accounted for ninety-nine percent of the total number of Hogwarts students.

After all, duels are too new for the young wizards at Hogwarts.

Even a little wizard who has no interest in duels.

I can't help but want to join in and watch the fun.

therefore.

The Dueling Club completely overtook the Gobstone Club overnight.

Became the largest society at Hogwarts.

It can be said that Blake perfectly completed the task assigned by Quirrell!

Of course Quirrell already knew about this.

at this time...

Quirrell's office door was locked.

Quirrell, on the other hand, is standing in front of a mirror.

It seems that he is 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."

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"First of all, he's talented, but has the stupidity of a Hufflepuff...."

"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... …"

"He adopted a child, so there is a high probability that this child is in Hogwarts now."

"Look at Dumbledore's attention to Blake, can't you guess who this child is?"

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 know little Barty?" Voldemort asked.

"Listen... heard..." Quirrell nodded.

"Then you must know what he did 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... 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's a broomstick specially made by an alchemist!" Voldemort said.

Quirrell didn't understand. The 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, Blake Green..."

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

Quirrell exclaimed: "Nicole Flamel?"

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

"If this is the case, it means that Nicole 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, Zilu completely understood.

That said, Blake Green and Nicole Flamel definitely have a great relationship!

Then...the Sorcerer's Stone and so on, naturally you can start from 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 master Blake like you mastered Barty Jr.

Then the Sorcerer's Stone will naturally be easier to obtain!

"Then...Master, you asked him to form a society...and why?"

"I want him to know what a wonderful feeling it is to be looked at with admiration by everyone because of his great strength!"

"Trust me! Quirrell, no one can resist that feeling!"

"This is 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 dueling skills are rough, I can tell that he is extremely talented! Even more talented than Barty Jr.!"

There was one more thing Voldemort didn't say.

And that's once Blake's on his own.

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Then he got a very high reputation in Hogwarts.

And got the reverence of all little wizards.

Then his thoughts will affect many people!

Then...he can replace Voldemort himself

Really start to do what I wanted to do after becoming a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts back then!

When he wanted to be a professor, he wanted to use the convenience of a professor to spread his ideas among the next generation of young wizards.

Now, Blake can do it for himself!

And... even if Blake can't make it, then he can be the sword that stabs Dumbledore!

Just like when Barty Jr. backstabbed Barty Sr. badly!

Such a Dumbledore has a fatal flaw!

Voldemort can be said to be making money without losing money!

There was one more point, and that was the only point that Voldemort hadn't been able to figure out.

That is, Blake seems to have a very strange power...

Since the last time he was hit by Blake's lighting spell.

Quirrell fell to the ground with unspeakable delight.

But at that time, many sequelae of being possessed by Quirrell were relieved!

This made Voldemort also very interested in this kind of power!

Thinking about it this way, Voldemort suddenly felt that this Blake was like a treasure trove!

Once you subdue him, then.....

You must be able to break the game quickly!

And there are great benefits too!

"Next, what should we do?"

"The next step is to wait

"If Blake Green comes to you out of the blue... then we're halfway there!"

"Why?"

"He is the chairman of such a large society, but if his chairman has poor dueling ability, then it will be difficult to convince the public."

"So... If he cares about this, he will definitely ask you to train him in private.

"This proves that he is not immune to the temptation of power!"

"It turned out to be like this..."

"And what if he doesn't come?"

"Then he won't be able to keep his chairman position. It also shows that he doesn't like power. Such a person is only worthy of being my tool.

"But... trust me! Nobody doesn't like power!"

While Quirrell was still stunned by Voldemort's plans.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk!"

There was a knock on the office door.

"Yes...is that him?"

"Hehehe, go and open the door, Quirrell...............You still give me the control of your body, let me do it!"

Quirrell (Voldemort) opened the door and saw Blake.

At this time, Blake activated his Intermediate Acting Mastery skill.

Yes, this skill was opened by Blake in the previous pile of bronze treasure chests.

Skills such as proficiency in intermediate excavators were developed by him in the same tenth company...

Therefore, Blake's acting skills are already comparable to the actor's.

At this time, his expression was three points nervous, two points panic, and five points firm.

The small expression is very well grasped.

With his slightly melancholy little eyes.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the roots to sigh

But it was enough to convince Voldemort who didn't use Legilimency.

Blake does like power.

But he didn't think Voldemort could give him what he really wanted.

but...

The Dueling Club had indeed been of great benefit to him.

So he will not give up halfway.

He decided to make a deal with Voldemort first.

Then he justifiably grabbed the Dueling Club into his hands.

Wait until Quirrell is done.

The Dueling Club is his, Blake's!

Therefore, Blake had already guessed what Voldemort was thinking.

I chose this time to come to Voldemort.

Quirrell (Voldemort) pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Oh, dear Blake, what's the reason you came to see me?"

Blake suddenly got goosebumps.

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Honey?

f**k! Voldemort, can you be more reserved...

So these conspiratorial ones, heart.

The acting is still so good....

Why did I come, don't you already know?

still put this outfit

but....

Blake's acting skills can fully support the current situation.

Even though goosebumps all over his body flew up 070.

He still kept his original expression.

"Professor Quirrell! I'm going to get stronger!"

Blake said firmly.

There was a gleam in Quirrell's (Voldemort) eyes.

"What... what's wrong with this? Why do you say that?"

Blake groaned inwardly.

Come on, your heart is full of joy...

"I.....I want to become stronger, and then.....to be the chairman of the dueling club for real!"

"But you are the chairman now!"

"No! I'm not strong enough! Someone will be unconvinced, and then..."

"I see what you mean, Blake, don't worry! I'll help you!"

"I will let you get the power you want..."

"Ding! An extremely joyful emotion was detected!"

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

after an hour....

"That's it...Professor Quirrell asked me to visit him every night at eight o'clock."

"Then he taught me dueling skills step by step..."

After Blake finished speaking, he received a golden treasure chest.

*...

Of course it was Dumbledore who was standing in front of him dumbfounded now.

"KR..."

Dumbledore was at a loss for words now.

In Blake's mouth.

He already knew all about Voldemort's ambitions.

Which means, Blake is totally involved...

This is not what he wants to see.

And, to hear Blake say it in person.

When Voldemort was going to teach Blake the dueling skills himself.

He still felt an indescribable absurdity...

"Hey... since you have already guessed his plan...you should have told me first!"

"I would never have sent you to Quirrell if you had told me first."

"Only in this way can you completely withdraw from this matter!"

Originally, Dumbledore agreed that Blake would help Quirrell form a dueling club.

Just to elicit Quirrell's movements.

It was enough to guess Voldemort's intentions.

He had no intention of letting Blake get into it!

but now...

Blake went to find Voldemort...

That said, Blake is now deeply involved in the whole thing.

It's no longer easy to pull away.

If it is not done properly, it will arouse Quirrell's suspicion.

"..."

If it weren't for Dumbledore's worry that not following that prophecy would lead to unexpected changes.

He even wanted to skip Harry Potter.

Go kill Voldemort now.

"You shouldn't have gone to him, Blake

"But... I want to help you... He wants to win me over and let me stab you in the back."

"I can't sit idly by."

Looking into Blake's sincere eyes.

Dumbledore was both moved and heartbroken.

"Anyway, this is a very dangerous thing, Blake....",