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Chapter 83-There Must Be A Reason For Blake To Do This!(1)

February 19

"So"

"You just cast an illumination spell."

"And then Professor Quirrell relapsed?"

In the principal's office.

Dumbledore asked in an uncertain tone.

"Yes.

Professor Dumbledore.

You can trust me."

"Because the students who were present at the time can come and testify for me."

Blake looked at Dumbledore with a firm gaze.

His expression was calm.

Dumbledore nodded.

"Okay, I got it."

He didn't intend to pursue this matter further.

Quirrell had a big problem, to begin with.

Dumbledore thought.

Maybe it was because of Blake's illumination spell.

It triggered the aftereffects of Quirrell being possessed by Voldemort.

That was why Quirrell collapsed.

However, now was not the time to expose Quirrell!

"… What's with your illumination spell?"

Blake's illumination spell was too exaggerated.

The normal spell makes fluorescent lights flash.

The flashing lights could only make a little light at the tip of the wand.

It was like a small flashlight.

But,

Blake's illumination spell was like a flash bomb.

At that time, the entire classroom was blinded by his 'flash bomb.'

And the amazing thing was.

After Madam Pomfrey's later examination.

The students' eyes were not damaged at all.

This was after being placed in the strong light.

It was impossible.

"I'm sorry.

Professor, I don't know why my illumination spell is like this … … "

"At that time, Professor Quirrell said that he wanted to practice with me.

"He told me to find a way to attack him."

"That's what I thought."

"I was sure he would be able to easily block my attacks."

"So I thought that maybe I could use the illumination spell to shake his eyes."

"And then launch an attack."

"I didn't expect that when I was anxious, I would …"

Dumbledore's expression was a little serious.

Because he realized.

Blake's magic sometimes seemed to be unstable.

This time the illumination spell.

Just like the explosion of the magic wand earlier.

Maybe it was caused by his magic riot at that moment.

Of course, this was Dumbledore's own guess.

He didn't know if this guess was right.

Dumbledore decided.

He would have to ask Grindelwald later.

Since he also cared about this child.

Furthermore, this child was born from one of his experiments.

In that case, he should know something!

"Alright.

Blake, you don't have to worry about this. "

"It's not your fault."

"In that case, your idea of using the Illumination Spell would have worked."

"But … you're just underestimating the power of your spell …"

"I'll try to figure out what's going on with your body.

Don't worry. "

Blake nodded.

He was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait …" Dumbledore suddenly called out to Blake.

Blake stopped.

He looked at Dumbledore in confusion.

Dumbledore stood up.

He came out from behind his desk.

"What happened this morning … I misunderstood you."

"I think I should apologize to you for helping your house.

"… You can make one request of me."

"As long as I can do it."

Blake looked at Dumbledore in surprise.

To be honest.

He had almost forgotten about the misunderstanding in the morning.

It was just a small matter.

He didn't expect Dumbledore to be so serious.

However, Blake didn't refuse.

Since Dumbledore already said so.

If he didn't make a request.

Didn't that mean he wasn't willing to forgive him?

"Then … I'll make a request."

Dumbledore nodded.

He looked at him with a smile.

"I … I … I miss Big Bear."

Blake said in a serious tone.

"Blake … you can't raise a Bear in Hogwarts …"

"We've already discussed this issue before …"

Dumbledore said helplessly.

"Okay …" Blake said regretfully.

"But …" Dumbledore suddenly paused.

"Maybe you can treat Hagrid to a cup of tea.

"Okay!

Professor!

Thank you. "

Blake said in surprise.

After walking out of the headmaster's office.

Blake was in a good mood.

Today, not only did he get Voldemort and Quirrell, the resentful pair.

Which helped him get a gold chest and a diamond chest.

But

Now he could even bring Big Bear over!

If Briar came over.

Then the experiment that was interrupted when school started.

He could continue!

The Druid's magic could grow plants.

It could also strengthen animals!

Big Bear was originally just an ordinary bear.

But when Blake was at home.

He would use the Druid's magic to strengthen it every day.

He just wanted to make the Bear's body strong again.

To make up for the loss of its body in the circus.

But one day.

He suddenly realized.

As an ordinary bear, Briar.

It suddenly became extraordinary.

He was actually in its body.

He felt the magic in the body of a magical animal!

But it was still very weak.

So, Blake started the experiment.

That is … ….

If he continuously strengthened Briar, the bear.

Could Briar evolve into a magical animal?

If even Briar could evolve into a magical animal.

Then other magical animals.

Under the Druid's strengthening power.

Could their strength also undergo a qualitative leap?!

Blake felt that this was a very interesting experiment.

Once it succeeded.

Then the magical animals he tamed in the future would become extremely powerful.

Some powerful magical animals.

Perhaps, he might even be able to advance to other levels!

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Back at the auditorium.

The little wizards were eating.

But their topic today.

They were all focused on the Defense Against Dark Magic class they had in the morning.

Blake's exaggerated illumination spell.

It directly triggered Professor Quirrell's old problem.

The young wizards couldn't help but talk about this with great interest.

After all.

Hogwarts had been around for many years.

But they had never seen a professor fail at the hands of a little first-year wizard.

At Hufflepuff's long table.

The first-year students were eating together.

"I didn't expect Blake to praise Professor Quirrell so much."

"Yeah … Back then, he was full of praise."

It was even giving me goosebumps! "

"That was weird … Quirrell's lecture was a mess."

"Why does Blake praise him so much?"

Chapter 84-There Must Be A Reason For Blake To Do This!(2)

February 20

"I also don't understand."

The long table was silent for a moment.

Then.

Roger suddenly chuckled.

"Why are you laughing?"

"I'm laughing because you don't understand Blake's purpose!"

Someone asked, "He praised Quirrell so much."

"What purpose can he have?"

"Does he want Quirrell to give Hufflepuff extra points? "

"Then … That's a big sacrifice."

Roger laughed, "Of course not!"

"Didn't you realize … After Blake started praising Quirrell, the rest of the class became interesting?"

"Hiss … That's right!"

"That's right!"

"I almost fell asleep. "

"But after Blake's praises. "

"For the first time, Professor Quirrell has thrown away his book. He was even going to give a demonstration!"

"Yeah!

But it's a pity that Professor Quirrell failed. "

"Otherwise, we would really be able to learn something later … Oh right, didn't we learn a Disarm Curse?!"

"Wait … Wait!

I suddenly understand what you mean!

Roger! "

"You mean … Blake praised Professor Quirrell so much because he wanted to make the boring class more interesting?"

"For everyone to learn something real!"

"That means he did it for us?!"

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

"That's right!

If not for Blake, we wouldn't have learned the Disarm Spell today! "

"I knew it!

Blake must have his reasons for doing this! "

"Really, I want to cry!

Blake is too good! "

"Then … what's with Quirrell?"

"Blake's Illumination Spell is ridiculous, but it shouldn't be enough to defeat Quirrell, right?"

"According to Madame Pomfrey's conjecture."

"It should be because he was in the Albanian forest."

"When he was tortured by that zombie and the old witch."

"The aftereffects and trauma."

"That's why when He was hit by Blake's strong light."

"His illness immediately flared up."

"Really?"

"Of course!

"At that time, I went to the school hospital to have my eyes checked …"

"I heard Madame Pomfrey say it herself."

"Hiss … Then did you see Professor Quirrell take off his turban?"

"Is that big turban full of garlic?"

"The scarf has indeed been taken off."

"But there was no garlic!"

"All I saw was a big scar on the back of his head.

"It was as if he's been burnt before …"

[Ding!

Opening the Gold Treasure Chest! ]

[Ding!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining a top-grade potioneering talent! ]

The room of requirements.

Blake sat alone in front of the cabin.

While resting, he opened the treasure chest.

"Well, the potioneering talent has been opened."

"The rewards for the talent category should be considered complete."

Blake nodded in satisfaction.

At least, he had the potioneering talent.

He didn't have to worry about the old bat making things difficult for him.

The old bat would make things difficult for any student except for Slytherin.

This was the experience of the seniors when they told the freshmen.

Blake looked at the Diamond Treasure Chest.

He hesitated for a moment.

In the end, he decided not to open it for the time being.

Recently, he opened the treasure chests fiercely.

His skills and talents were almost all occupied.

The reward of the Diamond Treasure Chest.

It seemed that he wasn't very eager for it now.

So Blake decided to store up a wave of treasure chests first.

The reward of the Supreme Treasure Chest.

There was only one ancient magic.

He always felt that his trump card was not enough.

Maybe it was time to seek another Supreme Treasure Chest.

If he wanted to directly drop the Supreme Treasure Chest.

That probability was still too low.

Directly synthesizing it was the safest way.

But fortunately, the Supreme Treasure Chest only needed seven Diamond Treasure Chests to synthesize.

With his current speed of obtaining Treasure Chests.

...

He believed that it wouldn't take long.

He would get a Supreme Treasure Chest!

Blake thought of this.

He stood up directly.

Then he walked to a Devil's Web.

The Devil's Web was originally very aggressive.

In front of Blake.

But it was very docile.

Blake stretched out his palm.

The green Great Druid's magic slowly poured into the body of the Devil's Web.

With the input of the Great Druid's magic.

The note of the Devil's Web became more and more deep …

"You piece of trash!"

"No!

I beg you, please spare me! "

Quirrell's screams echoed in his office.

After returning from the school hospital.

Voldemort began to torture him as expected.

If it weren't for the soundproof magic in Quirrell's office.

Quirrell's screams could be heard throughout Hogwarts Academy.

After a long time.

The screams in the office gradually subsided.

Only Quirrell's soft sobs were left.

"That boy!"

Voldemort's voice sounded at the back of Quirrell's head.

At this moment, at the back of his head.

Voldemort's face appeared on the scar that looked like a burn.

"Yes!

My master, I will definitely turn Harry Potter into a … "

"It's not Potter that I am talking about!

It's that … boy called Blake Green! "

"Yes, master.

What … what about him? "

"Idiot!

Didn't you feel his strange magic? "

"Yes … I felt it," Quirrell said timidly.

"I've never seen that kind of magic …"

"At his age, he can't have learnt any profound magic."

"So, this must be his innate talent."

"I'm very interested in this talent of his, Quirrell.

"Didn't you notice that after being hit by his strange magic, your body became better?"

"Strange Illumination Spell, and strange magic that can be attached to the Illumination Spell …"

"I will help Master find out!"

"No … I want to do it myself …"

Quirrell's body trembled.

"What … You don't want to give up control of your body?

"No … I don't dare. Everything I have is yours, master …"

"When is the next Blake's Defense Against Dark Magic class?"

"Master, Ah wants to teach the class himself?"

"I'm only interested in him!

As for your other classes, you can take them yourself! "

"Right, he seems to admire you a lot … Maybe you can …"

Chapter 85- Dumbledore's Superb Talent! Grindelwald's Collection Of Books!(1)

February 21

The History of Magic class was as rumoured.

It was Boring.

Except for the professor being a ghost,

There was no other highlight.

Blake had already read all the History of Magic books before when he was staying with Dumbledore.

With his memory.

He didn't need to listen to Cuthbert Binns' hypnotic lecture at all.

And.

Cuthbert Binns' lecture was still based on the lesson plans from hundreds of years ago.

Nothing new.

Even questions were rare.

Such a boring class that a student couldn't earn extra credits for their house.

All the little wizards felt drowsy.

It was like being hit by a group coma spell.

After half of the class.

Only Hermione's hairy little head was left to listen to the lecture.

And she recorded some of the dates mentioned by Cuthbert Binns in her notebook.

It was as if she was immune to Cuthbert Binns' hypnotic attack!

As for the others.

Most of them had already fallen into a sweet dream.

A small part of the rest.

They also took a few notes at random times.

Their heads were dozing off bit by bit.

Of course, except for those who didn't listen to the lecture.

As long as they didn't listen to the lecture.

They would be 100% immune to the hypnotic attack!

It was strange.

So Blake was doing something else in the History of Magic class.

On his desk.

There was a piece of worn parchment.

It was one of the two things that he took from Filch's office that day.

There were many densely packed notes on the parchment.

It was just that he never knew what was on these marked points.

He didn't even know about such an abstract map.

Where exactly was it drawn?

He couldn't find the actual location of this map.

Then he couldn't know what was on the marked points on it.

But …

Since the map was found at Hogwarts.

Then this map shouldn't have nothing to do with Hogwarts.

Cuthbert Binns was still lecturing on the podium.

He completely ignored the fact that a large number of people had fallen down.

And after Blake looked at the map for a while.

He finally saw some clues.

Because in a small corner of this map.

There was an irregular curve.

According to Blake's understanding.

This might be the outline of a corner of a lake.

"It can't be the Black Lake, right?"

Blake had only been in school for close to two days.

Actually, he had never been to the Black Lake before.

Therefore, he did not know the shape of the black lake for the time being.

But …

If this was Black Lake.

Then the large area to the side …

Wouldn't that be the Forbidden Forest?

These marked points are all in the Forbidden Forest?!

Blake prepared to leave after class.

'Let's go and see if that silhouette is Black Lake.'

But … Cuthbert Binns' History of Magic class.

It was still going on.

Cuthbert Binns was a ghost.

However, he was too old.

He couldn't even communicate with the little wizards.

Hermione tried to raise her hand a few times.

But Cuthbert Binns couldn't even remember her name.

Then Hermione gave up.

She concentrated on taking notes.

Blake saw this scene.

He also gave up on the idea of gaining Cuthbert Binns' favour.

Then, he took out his notebook from his pocket.

And a book on alchemy by Dumbledore.

He began to study alchemy.

He already had Advanced Alchemy talent.

There was also Elementary Alchemy Proficiency.

With the help of his Academic Genius talent and Eidetic Memory talent.

Therefore, his alchemy experience grew very quickly.

As he continued to flip through the books and take notes.

On the system panel.

The Elementary Alchemy experience bar was rising rapidly!

Basically, there were not many bottlenecks.

After the speed slowed down.

He changed to an alchemy book.

His learning speed was very fast …

After he finished flipping through all the alchemy books he had carried with him.

Blake had to temporarily give up on the study of alchemy.

And take a break.

He took out a book on Potion Studies.

Given his understanding of herbology.

There was also the blessing of the Potioneering talent.

Therefore, for his Potion Studies,

His learning speed was even faster than alchemy!

Wayne and Roger, who were next to him, were originally asleep.

But they were woken up by the sound of flipping books next to them.

Wayne subconsciously touched the pocket of his school uniform.

Then he began to rub his eyes.

"I must not be awake. Otherwise, why would I think that a pocket can hold so many books?"

Fortunately, the long and boring History of Magic class finally ended.

But because Blake flipped through the books too quickly.

In the end, there were no books to turn to.

Blake had no choice but to join the sleeping army.

Feeling refreshed, he stood up.

First, he had to confirm if the silhouette on the map was Black Lake.

Secondly, he had to ask Dumbledore for more books!

Because he had already flipped through these books.

They were no longer useful to him.

Blake put all the books back into the pocket of the school uniform transformed by the cloak.

Then he quickly walked out of the classroom.

Hermione wanted to stop him.

But he walked too fast.

He disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

He disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Hey!

Blake, the greenhouse of the herbal medicine class is not that way! "

Hermione chased after him.

But after turning a corner.

She found that there was no one in the long corridor.

"This … he left too quickly …"

Hermione said in surprise.

But she didn't notice.

Outside the window.

A hawk was flying in the direction of the Forbidden Forest.

He wanted to know if a map was accurate or not.

The best way, of course, was to find the place.

Then he looked down.

Blake wanted to compare the shape of the Black Lake.

So he directly used the ability of the Great Druid.

He turned into a hawk.

He flew to the sky above the junction of the Forbidden Forest and the Black Lake.

Soon.

Blake found the outline that basically matched the map!

It was indeed the Black Lake!

In other words!

Those marked places!

They were in the Forbidden Forest!

So, what were these places?

Blake's curiosity was completely aroused.

"It's time to go to the Forbidden Forest."

As for whether there was danger in the Forbidden Forest?

Sorry.

Blake had the Great Druid template.

He went to the forest.

It was just like going home …

When Hermione arrived at the greenhouse of the herbal medicine class.

She found that Blake had already arrived.

He was talking and laughing with Professor Sprout.

"You went in the opposite direction … How did you get here earlier than us?"

Hermione was puzzled.

Chapter 86- Dumbledore's Superb Talent! Grindelwald's Collection Of Books!(2)

February 22

"It's very simple because I flew here."

Blake told the truth.

Of course, sometimes the truth was so hard to believe.

Hermione rolled her eyes at him.

In the next herbal medicine class.

Blake was still competing for points with Hermione.

Of course, except for Blake.

The little Hufflepuff students were encouraged.

They also raised their hands to answer the questions.

That was it.

Hermione, who was now "one against a hundred", was defeated in the end.

After the whole class.

She only earned five points for Gryffindor.

Professor Sprout was a little embarrassed.

So she deliberately added points for her …

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"Professor Dumbledore!

It's true! "

"Such a big box of things …"

"It's … It's suddenly gone …"

When Blake came to the principal's office.

He happened to see Mr. Filch reporting the strange thing to Professor Dumbledore.

After Mrs. Norris saw Blake.

She meowed out excitedly.

Dumbledore asked Blake to wait a moment.

Then he said to Filch.

"I'll look into this matter.

You can go back first. Don't worry.

Filch Filch picked up Mrs. Norris

After glancing at Blake.

He left the principal's office.

"What's going on?"

Blake asked with a guilty conscience.

"Someone broke into his office."

"Then they quietly knocked him out in the office.

"All the dangerous items collected over the years were stolen.

"Mr. Filch suspects that the Weasley twins did it.

"But I don't think it's a simple matter.

"Even the smart Weasley brothers can't do this."

Blake nodded.

He didn't leave any traces.

So he wasn't worried about being found out.

"What business do you have with me?"

"Here's the thing …"

Blake took out the books one by one from his pocket.

"I've finished reading all these books."

So … I want to ask you for a few more. "

Dumbledore looked at the high pile of books in shock.

"Blake, it's only been two days since school started … You've finished reading all these books?"

"Kid, you should be honest …"

Obviously, Dumbledore didn't believe that Blake had finished reading all these books.

However, this was normal.

After all, he had these books for less than two days.

Moreover, he had read so many books.

If it were someone else.

Not to mention reading all of them in such a short time.

It would be difficult to go through all of them.

"But … I'm telling the truth, professor.

My memory has been good since I was young.

"So after reading it once, I remembered it all."

Dumbledore looked at Blake in surprise.

Did this kid really have a photographic memory?

Dumbledore looked at Blake in disbelief.

"Professor, if you don't believe me, you can ask me."

Dumbledore calmed himself down.

"Okay!

Then I'll test you. "

Of course, he hoped that Blake wasn't lying.

If that were the case, it would prove that this kid's talent was ridiculously high.

This was great news!

Dumbledore excitedly pulled out a random book from the pile.

It was a book on Potionology.

"Then …" Dumbledore flipped to a random page.

"What's the formula for the Invigorating Potion?"

Blake suddenly felt like he was in his current state.

It was very similar to his teacher in his previous life.

However, he was much more confident than before.

At the very least, he memorized it.

"Hoclap Juice 50 drops, comma.

White Fresh Leaf 3 … "

The more Dumbledore listened, the more shocked he was.

Because not only did Blake memorize the content, but he also memorized it.

Even the punctuation was correct!

Dumbledore looked at Blake with a face full of surprise.

He didn't know that Blake had a photographic memory until now.

Blake happily accepted a golden treasure chest from Dumbledore.

Then.

Dumbledore randomly checked the contents of a few books.

Then, he realized that Blake was telling the truth.

"Blake …" Dumbledore put down the book.

"I'm very happy that you have such a strong talent."

"But … I hope that you won't be arrogant."

"Oh … I can give you the other books."

"But … I still hope that you can digest the knowledge that you've memorized.

"Because this knowledge … other than Potionology, it's not enough to just memorize the alchemy knowledge."

"You have to digest it well …"

Dumbledore's words actually made sense.

It was just like a mathematical formula.

Even if you memorized it, you wouldn't be able to solve it.

You had to know how to use it flexibly.

Only when you truly understand the principles behind it.

The knowledge that was memorized in the brain was alive.

It wasn't dead.

Therefore, Dumbledore hoped that Blake would go back and digest the knowledge that he had memorized.

Then, he would come in contact with new knowledge.

"Professor, I understand. That's why I came to you for other new books after I've fully grasped the knowledge."

Dumbledore didn't know that Blake was also talented in Potioneering and Alchemy.

Coupled with his top student talent.

He only needs to read through this knowledge once.

Then, he would have complete mastery over it.

He didn't need to digest it slowly like the others!

Dumbledore looked at Blake in surprise.

"Are you serious?"

Because of the experience just now.

Therefore, Dumbledore didn't dare to question Blake's words.

"You can still test me."

Blake smiled confidently.

A moment later.

Dumbledore looked at Blake in shock.

"You're really …"

Dumbledore looked at the tall pile of books in front of him.

He was incomparably shocked.

The gift of photographic memory.

Although it was rare.

But for this kind of superb memory.

He needed to take some magic potions.

Or after cast some kind of spell on himself.

Even ordinary wizards could possess it for a short period of time.

But …

To be able to memorize and master it with just a glance …

This wasn't something an ordinary person could do …

What a terrifying talent ….

[Ding!

Extremely shocked emotions were detected. ]

[Ding!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining a Diamond Treasure Chest! ]

Blake looked at the new Diamond Treasure Chest in the System Space with joy!

He was one step closer to the Supreme Treasure Chest!

Dumbledore looked at Blake helplessly.

"With your learning speed.

I'm afraid I won't have any new books for you soon. "

"But …"

"I happen to know an old friend. He has a lot of precious books at home.

"I think it's for my sake."

"He'll be willing to lend me his collection for a while."

Blake's face was filled with joy.

He seemed to know who Dumbledore's old friend was.

Nico Lemour!

A legendary Alchemist who had lived for hundreds of years!

In terms of the number of books.

Who could compare to him?!

There were enough books.

For Blake's subject proficiency experience bar.

He could continue to improve!

Soon after.

Blake had dozens of Dumbledore's books in his pocket.

He walked out of Dumbledore's office.

However, in the eyes of others, these books that would take a year to read.

It wasn't enough for him to flip through for one night.

And Dumbledore wanted to say hello to Nico Lemour.

He would have to wait for a few days.

Blake didn't want to wait for a few days.

After returning to the dormitory.

Blake took out a notebook.

He wrote a sentence on it.

"I want to read.

But I've finished reading Professor Dumbledore's collection.

A few seconds later.

There was an answer from the notebook.

"What kind of collection do you want?

He wrote all of them himself.

"Send your owl over."

"I'll show you the Grindelwald family's collection!"

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Chapter 87- You Told Me To Send A Few Books, But You Moved To A Library?(1)

February 23

In the Room of Requirements.

Blake was holding a small pair of scissors and trimming a poisonous tentacle plant.

As he trimmed.

He put the cut leaves into a bag.

Because. …

Poisonous tentacle leaves were worth

Ten gold coins per leaf if you sold them.

That's how ridiculous it is …

So, logically speaking.

Except for Hagrid.

Professor Sprout was also a hidden rich person in Hogwarts.

Because Hogwarts was considered rare.

A legal institution that could grow such dangerous forbidden plants.

Due to the danger of poisonous tentacles, ordinary wizards stayed away from this plant.

In addition, there was a ban on ordinary wizards growing it.

Therefore, the rarer something was, the more valuable it was.

Moreso in the black Market.

Only a great druid like Blake.

Dared to approach this plant without any precautions.

When others approached these plants.

They had to wear protective clothing.

Being bitten by a poisonous tentacle was no joke.

Even Professor McGonagall's husband.

He also died at the hands of this plant.

Just because he was bitten by a poisonous tentacle.

Suddenly, the door of the Room of Requirements was opened.

Cassandra walked in.

She was holding a box in her hand.

When she saw the row of poisonous tentacles in front of Blake.

She was completely shocked.

"You … What did you do?!"

"I remember that we just planted the seeds …"

"Why now …"

They just planted the seeds in the soil yesterday.

Clang …

Logically speaking.

The fastest progress would have been germination.

But now.

This was not even germination!

This was already considered ripening?!

Blake put down the small scissors.

Satisfied, he accepted a golden treasure chest that exploded out of shock.

"I just added a little fertilizer to them."

"Fertilizer?

What kind of fertilizer can speed up the growth cycle of these plants by a hundred times? "

"Can you keep it a secret for the time being?

Cassandra. "Blake shrugged.

Cassandra put down the box.

She crossed her arms in front of her chest.

Obviously.

She really wanted to know now!

"This is a little secret of mine.

"I'll tell you later."

Blake's Archdruid template.

Other than being able to strengthen animals.

It could also nurture and strengthen plants.

This stuff works better than any fertilizer.

And there were no side effects!

Therefore, this was not a case of rushing a seedling to help it grow.

"Okay." Cassandra did not press Blake.

Although she was dying of curiosity.

Being friends with Blake.

Cassandra understood at least a little.

That when Blake doesn't want to tell you something.

Even if you used a crowbar, you wouldn't be able to pry open his mouth.

Cassandra took the box from the floor.

She placed it in front of Blake.

"This was brought back by your owl."

"It didn't find you."

"That's why I brought it to you."

"Merlin!

Why is your owl so big?

It gave me a huge fright back then! "

"And … how did you train it? It actually knows to look for me when it can't find you!"

Blake put down the tool in his hand.

He ran over happily.

If he guessed correctly.

Grindelwald had sent his owl back to deliver the books.

Looking at this small suitcase, he thought to himself.

Blake didn't feel disappointed.

Grindelwald said that he would show him the Grindelwald family's book collection.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to only send him a few books.

"What's in here?"

Cassandra asked.

She actually suspected that Blake had gone to buy the seeds of some dangerous plants again.

"It should be some books."

Blake took the suitcase from her.

Then he placed it on the ground.

He looked at the lock on the suitcase.

He understood and pressed his finger on the lock.

Blake only felt something gently sweep his finger.

Then the suitcase's lock clicked open.

Blake didn't prevent Cassandra from seeing this.

He directly opened the lid of the suitcase.

As the suitcase opened.

The whole suitcase also changed.

"Click!

Click! "

Two crisp sounds rang out.

It was originally a very small suitcase.

It actually became three times bigger!

When Cassandra heard that it was just some books.

She instinctively thought that it was just a few books.

After all, it was only such a small suitcase.

It couldn't hold many books.

B...

When Blake opened the lid of the suitcase.

Cassandra didn't think so anymore.

In the suitcase.

It wasn't as she had imagined.

It wasn't just a few books piled up.

Instead

At the entrance of the enlarged suitcase.

A long …

The winding staircase ….

It spread all the way from the mouth of the suitcase to the bottom.

The suitcase was placed on the ground.

It didn't look like a suitcase.

It was more like the entrance to a basement.

Obviously.

This was a box that had been cast with an extremely profound Traceless Stretching Spell!

Blake pulled out his big wand.

"Flickering fluorescent light."

Cassandra subconsciously covered her eyes with her hand.

"What are you doing?"

Blake asked curiously.

"Well … I heard that your Illumination Spell is very special …"

"It can even blind people's eyes …"

Blake was speechless for a while.

Would you believe me if I said that I did it on purpose?

How could I not control the power of the Illumination Spell?

Forget it …

Blake was too lazy to explain.

How could my spell be such an inconvenience?

Blake held up his wand.

He took the lead.

He stepped on the escalator in the box.

Blake's whole body was sucked in.

Suddenly, his voice came from inside.

"Do you want to come in and take a look?"

Cassandra's face relaxed and showed a smile.

She immediately stepped on the escalator as well.

"You're the one who let me come in."

The winding escalator.

Compared to Newt's box.

The straight-up ladder was much more comfortable.

There was such a staircase.

It also meant that …

The space inside was definitely huge …

Sure enough.

When Blake went down to the bottom floor.

The lights in the box automatically turned on.

The whole box was brightly lit.

Blake extinguished the Illumination Spell on his wand.

He looked at the rows of bookshelves around him in shock …

It was not that he didn't expect it.

Grindelwald would use the Traceless Stretch Spell to send him a lot of books.

But

He just didn't expect Grindelwald to send him a mobile library!

Look.

This was what it meant to be domineering!

Behind him.

Cassandra was already stunned by the bookshelves in front of her.

Are these the 'some' books you just said? "

"Do you have some kind of misunderstanding about the word 'some' …?"

"Are these some books?"

"This can be called a small library!"

Blake silently received a silver treasure chest from Cassandra.

In the middle of many bookshelves.

There was a desk and a comfortable armchair.

There was a note on the desk.

There was only one sentence on the note.

[This is a small part of our family's library. There's more after you finish reading it.]

[Note: Not a single Dumbledore book is here.]

[G-G]

And this was only a small portion?

Blake was amazed.