Blake: Sister, You Were Wiped Out By Me Before I Made A Move?

"In order to be able to truly customize a wand that completely suits you."

"I may need you to come once a day for the next two days."

"Because I may need to adjust some parameters."

Mr. Ollivander said excitedly.

At this moment, his motivation was also stimulated.

This was the first time in so many years.

That he was so motivated.

The last time he was so motivated.

Was when he completed the test that his father gave him!

Dumbledore did not object.

If Ollivander could solve this problem.

Then it would naturally save him a lot of trouble.

He picked up a wand that was blown up by Blake.

He carefully examined it.

Although he did not do much research on wands.

But no matter what, this subject was related to alchemy.

Therefore, he was able to see through the clues very quickly.

He put down the blown up wand.

He glanced at Blake.

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

These wands.

They were all destroyed by an extremely large amount of magic power!

Blake, this child, actually had such powerful magic power?

How old was this child?

Did he already have more magic power than an adult wizard?

What would happen when he grew up?

There was a faint trace of fear in his heart.

If the experiment back then had succeeded.

This child who had inherited all his and Grindelwald's talents.

He would definitely have become Grindelwald's sharpest sword!

"Mr. Green, can you tell me how you felt when you held the wand?"

Ollivander picked up a book.

He picked up a quill and looked at Blake seriously.

"Well … when I held the wand for the first time.

There was a very strong urge to cast a spell … "

"Then after waving the wand … I felt very good …"

"There was a kind of carefree feeling of venting excess energy!"

Blake remembered the feeling of casting a spell with the wand just now.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It was a pity that that carefree feeling did not last long.

The wand blew up …

After Ollivander heard Blake's answer.

He threw the book aside.

Then he picked up a blown up wand and carefully observed it.

Then a shocked expression gradually appeared on his face!

He had doubts when he heard Blake's answer.

But now.

After carefully examining the blown up wand.

He finally confirmed the guess in his heart.

Then, Blake heard the system prompt again.

[Ding!

It has been detected that the target has dropped a certain number of treasure chests today. ]

[Ding!

The target will not drop any more treasure chests today. ]

Blake sighed in his heart.

However …

Why did Ollivander only drop three treasure chests before reaching the quota?

He thought of the diamond treasure chest that Ollivander had just dropped.

Blake instantly understood.

It must be because of the quality of the treasure chest.

The higher the quality of the treasure chest.

The more space it occupied, the larger the quota.

And vice versa.

Hermione had only dropped Silver and Gold Treasure Chests.

That was why there were so many drops.

Ollivander didn't know what Blake was thinking.

He glanced at Dumbledore.

"Mr. Green, you're really … an amazing genius …"

Ollivander exclaimed.

Dumbledore smiled. He knew that Ollivander had also seen the problem.

However …

This sentence made her sit at the back.

Kassandra, who was ignored the whole time, found it irritating.

Genius!

This word.

In the past, it had always been her patented term!

No matter who it was, how could they be called a genius outside?

But when he arrived in front of her.

All of them were beaten back to their original state!

But now …

She had met her match!

"Humph … isn't it just because that your transformation skill is better than mine?"

Kassandra thought sourly in her heart.

"Uh … Mr. Ollivander, why are you suddenly praising me?"

"Aiya … Mr. Green, can't you feel how powerful your magic power is?"

Ollivander said helplessly.

"The reason why these magic wands exploded.

It's not that they're not suitable for you, but … "

"Your magic power is too strong, it directly blew it up …"

"Ah …" Blake was stunned.

So that was the case?

When he tried out the magic wands just now.

It was indeed as good as it could be …

He didn't expect it at all.

He used all his strength.

He actually blew up the magic wands because of the excessive magic power input …

After Kassandra, who was behind him, heard Ollivander's words.

Her eyes widened again.

This boy blew up the magic wands.

It was actually because his magic power was too powerful?!

But … he was about the same age as her …

Kassandra wouldn't suspect that Ollivander was lying.

Because he didn't have to lie.

[Ding!

Extremely shocked emotion detected! ]

[Ding!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining one gold treasure chest! ]

Blake received the system prompt again.

Now, even if he didn't look back.

He could guess the expression on Kassandra's face.

"Hmm … She's really a little girl who doesn't want to admit defeat …"

"Very good!

Tool number two will be you! "

Dumbledore said, "I also noticed this just now …"

"Blake, your magic power … It's not the same as others'."

"For example, when others use a magic wand to cast a spell, it's like turning on a faucet in a pool."

"No matter how much water there is in the pool, they can control the amount of water in the right place."

"As for you … to borrow a word from the Muggles, it's a high-pressure water gun …"

"Casting spells is violent and violent …"

Thanks to Dumbledore's easy to understand analogy.

Blake immediately understood.

At the same time, he was also a little surprised.

He didn't expect Dumbledore to know so much about the Muggles.

"So … as long as I take it easy and restrain myself … I won't blow up the magic wands?"

"That's indeed the case …" Dumbledore nodded.

Kassandra didn't know what a high-pressure water gun was.

But she could roughly understand what Dumbledore meant.

"He … That guy is actually so strong?!"

"He even has to restrain himself when using magic to not blow up the magic wands?"

"This …"

"No … I can't be worse than him!"

It could be said that Blake hadn't even spoken to Kassandra yet.

Kassandra's defense was broken by Blake …

[Ding!

Extremely depressed mood detected! ]

[Ding!

Detected that the target has reached the limit of treasure chests dropped today. ]

[Ding!

The target can no longer drop treasure chests today. ]

Uh …

Blake looked at the system space.

Kassandra had contributed one silver treasure chest and three gold treasure chests.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his nose.

'This tool number two …'

'Really, she's too weak …'

'I haven't even made a move yet.'

'I've already cleaned her out?'

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