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Everyone Agrees After Eating It!(2)

"I just...recently got sick, a relapse."

"Just rest for a while."

Quirrell didn't elaborate.

Now, even his own master, Voldemort, fell into a temporary slumber due to the huge magic consumption.

He intended to recover a little physical strength later.

And go to the Forbidden Forest again at night.

To try to hunt for a unicorn successfully!

Otherwise,

While his master would probably be fine,

Quirell would not survive this and die!

"You don't have to worry, Blake."

"I'll be better soon."

"I promised to show you great power."

"I won't break my word."

Quirrell saw the urgency in Blake's eyes.

'I'm afraid I won't be able to make it.'

'But the promise I made to him before. I can't break it.'

Thinking about it this way, Quirell actually felt quite happy.

From this point of view, this guy had indeed been attracted by the powerful black magic.

After that, he just needed to guide him a little bit.

Then he would inevitably fall into the abyss.

There was no turning back!

He saw Blake pondering for a while.

Then he took out a paper bag and handed it over to Quirell.

"Professor! This is a food I made from rare herbs I stole from Professor Sprout's greenhouse."

"It is very filling!"

"It will definitely help you recover quickly!"

Quirrell took the now-warm paper packet.

"This... what is here?"

"It's a hamburger, Professor."

"It's a secret recipe taught to me by a friend of mine!"

"I've added rare herbs to it... It's definitely more nourishing than the original!"

"So, I named it Blake's secret little burger!" Blake said confidently.

Quirrell hesitated.

Because he felt that the hamburger in this paper bag smelled a little...

Blake went on to say, "At first, everyone said it was good after eating it."

"Because this was a type of medicinal diet."

"So it might smell a little bit weird."

Quirrell looked at the paper bag in his hand.

"Really? But... why do I feel that this smell is a bit familiar..."

Quirrell was determined not to eat it.

But seeing Blake's expectant eyes.

It seemed that he wanted to see Quirell eat this burger...

'It seems that I really can't put this off anymore'

Quirrell thought Blake had no reason to hurt him.

If he wanted to gain great strength, he had to hope that his illness would be cured soon.

'Could this really be a kind of 'medicinal diet'?'

Quirrell gritted his teeth.

'It looks weird!'

He unpacked the bag.

Then the strange smell became more and more obvious.

"I added durian to it, Professor!"

Blake made a timely remark.

"So... that's how it is."

Quirrell was relieved.

He also knew durian, this fruit tasted great but had a strange smell.

No wonder this burger tastes so weird.

This time, Quirrell was not suspicious.

He picked up the oddly yellow hamburger.

Then bite into it!

And chewed it a few times...

"Well....…"

Quirrell's pale face instantly turned a little green

'Damn, what does this smell like!? Is this durian?'

'This is clearly poop, right?! It must be poop!'

Quirrell stared at Blake inexplicably.

'This kid has no reason to hurt me!'

Just when Quirrell wanted to spit it out.

He suddenly felt a little bit of new strength in his weak body!

'Huh?'

Quirrell glanced at the burger in his hand.

'Could this thing really work?'

Quirrell swallowed all the hamburger in his mouth.

It was too smelly and too nasty

And this was from the little bite he made.

Quirrell was on the verge of holding back tears.

But this one worked surprisingly well too!

His otherwise frail body.

After eating this hamburger.

It felt amazingly powerful!

If only there were more burgers like this.

Then he wouldn't need to drink unicorn blood!

Blake seemed to see right through his mind.

He turned his hands over and took out a big bag.

The bag contained dozens of hamburgers wrapped in paper.

"Professor! If this works."

"Please accept these too!"

"If it's not enough, just ask me again."

Quirrell looked at the bag of burgers in surprise.

These burgers were not attractive though!

One bite was like eating shit...

The taste was indescribable.

But it worked surprisingly well!

In this case, his plan could continue.

And no more risky unicorn hunting was needed!

Quirrell was overwhelmed with excitement.

Blake snickered secretly.

Quirrell stopped him suddenly.

He took a small notebook from his drawer and handed it to Blake.

"Here, part of it is my previous travel notes."

"The other part is to record the things you desire..."

"Perhaps it will help you."

Blake said pleasantly, "Thank you, Professor!"

Waiting until after Blake was sent away.

Quirrell grinned smugly.

That little book was indeed some of the experiences he wrote down during his travels.

He had already brought some knowledge of the dark arts to him.

included in the travelogue.

'Even if Blake still had his doubts about the dark arts. Then he must be forced into the ditch now!'

Quirrell thought proudly while picking up the hamburger and taking a bite.

He continued taking bites.

Then his smile froze again...

"Damn it, why does this good burger taste like shit!?"

After leaving Quirrell's place,

Blake also laughed to himself.

He got the recipe for the hamburger when he opened the bronze treasure chest before.

There were a lot of them at the beginning.

They fell under the reward category of fortified foods.

Although the effect of restoring physical strength was very good.

Blake would never touch it.

The reason... was obvious now...

As for why Blake saved Quirrell.

There were two reasons.

One, Quirrell couldn't die now, he was still useful to Blake.

The second reason was to stop him from hurting the unicorns in the Forbidden Forest.

Once his body got better the unicorns would be safe.

It reminded him of when he met the unicorn Karina that night.

He felt a little terrified.

If he hadn't passed by then.

Maybe Karina would be killed and her blood would be drank.

Because of his existence.

The butterfly effect had been around for a long time.

Therefore, the originally known future would become unknown again.

Blake decided to ask Grindelwald about divination.

After all, although his prophecy talent was fully utilized by the system.

But Blake didn't know why, he couldn't use it.

In fact, he always had a negative opinion towards prophesy.

Blake felt that if one believed in it, they would be tricked miserably.

Grindelwald was also tricked by his own prophecy at the beginning.

Not to mention Voldemort.

The whole process was led by half a prophecy.

If he didn't go for Harry Potter, he might have been all right.

As soon as he looked for it, it happened to match the prophecy.

Blake didn't want to make the same mistake.

"Whoosh!"

Just then the figure of his ice phoenix appeared in front of him.

There was a letter in her mouth.

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