Tom, Your Nagini Is Very Good, But Now She Is Mine!(1)
But Blake felt a tinge of excitement in his heart.
Because he knew that his plan had progressed again.
Blake put away the letter and the notebook Quirrell had given him and started rushing to the Room of Requirement.
Before, Blake asked his Ice Pheonix to leave its feather for Nicolas Flamel.
When there was a letter that needed to be delivered, Nicolas Flamel could directly use the tail feather to summon the young Pheonix.
In this case, even if Nicolas Flamel changed eight residences a day.
The young girl could also instantly teleport to the location of Nicolas Flamel.
And because of the Phoenix's apparition ability, the speed of sending letters had also been greatly enhanced.
After returning to the Room of Requirement. Blake opened the letter.
The contents of the letter were many but it was divided into two parts.
The first part was just admiring Blake's whimsical idea of the flying sword.
And pointing out the small flaws in it.
Finally, he also gives his own improvement suggestions.
After the part about the flying sword is finished,
Nicolas Flamel began to focus on the blueprint of the Poké Ball.
He described his entire calculation process.
It even included views from him and his wife.
Completing half of the blueprint.
At the end of the letter,
Nicolas Flamel's tone was full of regret.
"We've come close to success numerous times."
"But in the end, it's always a failure."
"We tried many times."
"Although this idea is very good."
"But I have to tell you with regret."
"Together with my wife, I couldn't perfect this blueprint..."
"This blueprint can only be regarded as an excellent, excellent idea."
"Innovative and full of imagination..."
"But it's the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror."
"You can see it, but you can't touch it."
"In fact, we can't create such an alchemy crossing."
"Or... with our alchemy level, we can't reach that level."
When Blake saw this.
He couldn't help but sigh.
This was Nicolas Flamel throwing in the towel and giving up.
They thought this blueprint was just a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water.
But...
Of course, this blueprint was not the moon in the mirror.
Because the complete blueprint was in his hands.
'It's just because my alchemy level is still a little bit worse.'
That's why Blake decided not to waste materials to make Poke Balls manually for the time being.
but...
This was indeed the blueprint for opening the Supreme Treasure Chest.
Even if the level of alchemy was as high as Nicolas Flamel.
It was also impossible to rely on the initial sketch to make a successful deduction.
"Monsieur Flamel, it's too early to give up now," Blake smirked.
He dragged out a piece of parchment again.
And began to write and draw on it.
This time it was still the blueprint of the Poké Ball.
But he still didn't give it all.
Only it was better than the blueprint he sent to Nicolas Flamel last time.
He just added a little more content.
But Blake knew.
Just this little bit of content.
Was enough to drive Nicolas Flamel and his wife crazy about it all over again!
After Blake redrew an incomplete blueprint.
He wrote a reply letter again.
"Mr. Flamel, I have received your letter."
"As for the part about the flying sword, your suggestion has really benefited me a lot."
"But about the Fantastic Beasts collection device."
"I have some new ideas after I racked my brain."
"On the basis of the original blueprint, I added a little bit... After that, it can no longer be advanced."
"Could you help me see this addition I made?"
"I would like to know if such an idea can be realized."
After Blake finished writing the letter.
He stuffed the letter and the new blueprint into the envelope.
And asked his phoenix to send it directly to Nicolas Flamel and his wife.
The young bird lazily picked up the envelope.
The faint blue flame flickered.
And it just disappeared in place.
Blake chuckled.
He knew that once this letter was sent.
Nicolas Flamel wouldn't want to die so soon.
As Blake thought about it, he picked up the blueprint that Nicolas Flamel had sent.
Although it was only half completed, it failed in the end.
But the knowledge that came with this blueprint.
It could still increase Blake's alchemy experience.
Sure enough, when Blake put down the blueprint with a look of admiration on his face.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for reaching the intermediate level of mastery of alchemy.]
Blake closed his eyes.
After a while, he looked at the blueprint in his hand.
At this time, on the blueprint, the part that was still somewhat difficult to understand just now suddenly became clear.
Because of Blake now.
After reaching intermediate alchemy proficiency.
In terms of alchemy.
He is equivalent to reaching the level of a master!
Now if he went to refine the Poké Ball manually.
The probability of getting a high-quality Poké Ball will be greatly increased!
Satisfied, Blake received the blueprint sent by Nicolas Flamel.
Then he took out the notes that Professor Quirrell had given him.
Before he gave this notebook to Blake.
As he said, there was something about Quirell in it.
Blake opened the travel journal and read it.
"I used a very useful spell when dealing with that vampire."
"Although this spell was very useful, it must be used lightly, because those who fall into it will die immediately!"
"Its incantation is Avada Kedavra. The syllable pauses and gestures are as follows...."
Blake laughed.
Quirrell said it was a travelogue he wrote when he was travelling.
But…
According to Blake. Maybe the travelogue was real. But those black magics must have been added by him now! And they were added extremely bluntly!
The corners of Blake's mouth turned up slightly.
He then flipped the page back over again.
He wanted to know more about the spells.
In addition to the death curse, this guy also wanted to teach him some black magic.
"...On May 18th, I was walking through the edge of the Albanian forest. I came across a big snake."
"This big snake was actually immune to most of my spells!"
"....When I was about to die in Shekou, I remembered a spell."
"...Don't try this spell lightly, you need to fully meet all the conditions below before you can try it!"
"This spell is called the Fiendfyer spell, and the detailed method is as follows..."
Blake's eyes didn't rest on the method of practising the Fiendfyer spell.
Instead, he focused on the first sentence.
"Big snakes that are immune to most spells? Albanian forests?"
Blake laughed, "It's not Nagini, is it?"
Although the blood curse orcs were miserable
But the big snake it could incarnate to was really fierce!
And Blake has never been afraid of ferocious magical animals!
Blake had a happy smile on his face. "Tom, your Nagini is fine. But...now she's mine!"
"I have to find a way to go to Albania..."
Blake thought for a while and suddenly remembered something.
"There is a way!"
So, he tore another piece of parchment and began to write vigorously.
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