Do You Know How Many People Have Been Knocked Unconscious By My Wand?!
Because he was used to casting spells without a wand.
If he had a wand...
On the contrary, it could only have a negative effect.
And the spells in Africa were different from those here.
With these factors being considered,
It was quite difficult for his Charms to meet Professor Flitwick's standard.
"The wand is really useless." Bob threw his wand aside angrily.
"Who said that?!" Blake objected.
"Snapped!"
Blake slammed his large wand on the table on the spot.
"Wands don't work? Do you know how many people I've knocked out with this wand?"
"Hiss... so the wand is for knocking?"
Bob suddenly realized it! It seemed that the door to a new world had been opened.
"Of course!"
"Melee combat is the ultimate destiny of a mage!"
"What's the use of that wooden wand?"
Bob picked up his wand, "Then should I return it to Mr. Ollivander?"
"Well, that's not necessary, I just need to put armour on the wand!"
"Armour for wands? What a genius idea!" Bob exclaimed excitedly.
Bob thought that Blake's idea of melee was just too much for him!
The spell itself was probably no match for most people.
But when it comes to close combat! Then he punches like a boxer!
"Let's take a look at the armour of this wand again...It's actually very simple, just wrap a layer of metal on the outside..."
"What shape is better? I think you can add a hammerhead."
"Or it could sharpened and turned into an axe?"
"Okay! Here are two more blood tanks!"
The excited discussion between the two directly annoyed Cassandra who was reading next to them.
"Are you looking for a wand or a murder weapon!?"
"Is there a difference?" Blake said honestly.
To be honest, a wand in the hands of a wizard was really no different from a gun in the hands of a Muggle
The simple difference was that Muggle firearms could only be used to attack. In addition to attacking, the wizard's wand could also be used for other daily purposes.
Therefore, it was normal to strengthen one's weapon-attacking ability.
Anyway, it does not affect the normal casting.
"But we usually don't need to fight!" Cassandra said unconvinced.
"Hiss...that's right, it's a bit too conspicuous when you're not fighting normally." Blake mused.
Then he clapped his hands.
"Yes!"
Blake took out a lot of props and started his own processing.
Fortunately, this was their secret base in the Room of Requirements.
If they were in the library, they would be kicked out by Madam Pince if they were so noisy.
However, being so troubled by Blake. Cassandra also lost interest in reading. She also ran to the side to watch Blake's operation.
"What are you doing?" Bob asked Blake.
But Blake was so engrossed that he didn't answer.
"He is doing something, this is alchemy!"
Cassandra's eyes followed Blake's movements without blinking.
Recently, after finding out that she couldn't beat Blake in every subject.
Unwilling to admit defeat, she began to study alchemy again.
She was delusional in wanting to catch up with Blake in subjects that this school did not have, and then win.
But...
When it comes to alchemy, Blake was more ferocious than any other subject...
However, Cassandra was attracted by the charm of alchemy after such research.
So, when she saw Blake doing it, she couldn't help watching it seriously.
…
Blake moves so fast! Even extracting metal.
Cassandra didn't even see what metal he was putting on the flames! He was already using the spell to shape it!
Even Cassandra, who had learned a little bit of fur, didn't understand it.
Not to mention Bob next to them.
Bob's eyes were full of unknowing admiration.
Only five minutes had passed. And a silver wand handle appeared in Blake's hand.
Made of metal, it looked and felt great.
Blake took Bob's wand and removed the original handle replacing it with another one.
"Take..."
Bob thought that the handle felt good in the hand.
However, he still felt it.
It was not a wand in his hand.
Rather a sword, or even a stick.
But all were more comfortable than his flimsy wand from before.
Blake seemed to read his mind, "Press the button on the handle of the wand.
Bob groaned and found the button on the handle of his wand he pressed it lightly
"Crack, click!"
On the wand handle, metal continued to spread out, and in an instant, it wrapped Bob's wand! And there was a small hammerhead at the tip of the wand!
Bob waved his wand in surprise.
Right now, it's just right!
Seinge the weird look of that wand. Although Cassandra felt a little dumbfounded. But still, she couldn't help admiring Blake's alchemy!
Although the function of this wand handle was a bit weird. However, from generating ideas to making finished products.
It only took five minutes! And without a single failure! Even the most critical blueprints needed to be drawn in advance!
If this was done by those fifty or sixty-year-old alchemy masters, it would be justified.
But Blake...he's only been in the wizarding world for a few months...
In just this little time, he could learn alchemy to this extent!
Cassandra had always been confident that she was smart.
But only Blake...was suppressing her in all directions!
Since this person appeared in her sight. He became a completely unreasonable force!
Therefore, Cassandra, who had always been proud, couldn't be proud in front of Blake at all...
"Well...can you teach me alchemy?" Cassandra asked.
"Of course!" Blake said. "Bob, you go over there and play with your new hammer. Cassandra, come, sit down."
Blake stood up, and seated Cassandra in his previous work position.
"Show me one of your best alchemy props. Let me evaluate your level first." Blake said seriously.
Cassandra saw that Blake wasn't just playing it off. She immediately sat down happily.
She was also a little worried that this guy would slip away quietly like the last time he asked him to teach her how to fly with brooms!
Cassandra sat down at Blake's workbench and immediately began her alchemy.
She also wanted to show her talent in front of Blake!
What she wanted to make was an alchemy bracelet. The function of this bracelet was very simple, as long as you wore it, you could keep your body free from dust.
Because it was relatively simple to make. Therefore, it was generally a must-made item for beginners in alchemy.
Blake stood behind Cassandra and watched quietly. Because she didn't want to fail, Cassandra was preoccupied.
Suddenly, Blake reached out and grabbed Cassandra's little hand.
Cassandra's body trembled, and the tweezers in her hands almost failed to grasp the metal she wanted to quench...
"Soak in cold water for twenty seconds before quenching," Blake said calmly.
"Oh..." Cassandra replied blushing, and corrected herself immediately.
Next, as long as Cassandra made a mistake, Blake would first hold down her little hand that made a mistake and correct her.
From Blake's point of view, something like alchemy, if you stop talking, it may be too late.
It was better to move faster. Hold hands first, then explain, it will be very timely.
But he didn't know why, since the first shot to stop her from making a mistake. Cassandra's error rate had skyrocketed...
"Wow..." The secret door was opened.
As soon as Hermione walked in, she saw Blake holding Cassandra's little hand and whispering something.
And Cassandra nodded with a blushing face, letting Blake grab her...
"What are you doing?!" Hermione said angrily
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