Chapter 146 Blake: Cassandra, Do You Want Spicy Strips?
"This is impossible......"
Start by seeing that blueprint.
This sentence is impossible.
It became the most uttered sentence in Nicole Flamel's mouth.
Blake didn't press.
Instead, he quietly observed the changes in Nicole Flamel's expression through the double-sided mirror.
Although he hasn't tried it, he can actually understand this feeling.
Reached the pinnacle in a discipline.
In other words, it is the culmination of what I think.
After all, in the whole world, no one is stronger than himself.
But just when I have nothing else to ask for.
Only suddenly found out.
I have always thought.
reached the apex.
Actually it's just the beginning...
This feeling is just imagination.
All feel suffocated.
But unfortunately.
This sentiment of Nicole Flamel was directed against this blueprint.
In other words, it is the emotion directed at the powerful existence in another dimension.
So Blake couldn't get any treasure chests.
Nico, what's the matter with you?"
Perenaar came out of the bedroom.
Just in time to see Nicole Flamel's distraught look.
"Honey...I can't read this."
"I can't read the blueprint."
Nicole Flamel handed over the blueprint in his hand.
Perenal looked at Nicole Flamel in surprise.
Is there any blueprint that even Nicole Flamel can't understand?
In fact, Nicole Flamel can understand part of this blueprint.
…
For someone like Nicole Flamel who is extremely confident in alchemy.
Only understand part.
It's the same as completely incomprehensible.
Anyway, you can't make the things in the blueprint, can you...
Perenal took the blueprint in doubt.
After just a few glances, he also showed that shocked expression.
"Where did you get that?" Perenal said.
Nick "Seven Zero Zero" Flamel pointed to the two-way mirror.
Then Blake found an old lady with the same silver hair appeared in the mirror.
"Hello... Blake."
"This is the first time we've met.
"My name is Perenal LeMay.
Blake said with a reserved expression: "Hello, Madame LeMay..."
"Nicole...how is M. Flamel?"
"It's my fault... I knew there was something wrong with that blueprint. I wouldn't have shown him that blueprint."
There was a timely look of guilt on Blake's face.
"No!" Nicole Flamel also appears in the double-sided mirror.
"I have to thank you, K
"The blueprint you sent over let me know that my alchemy has further possibilities!"
Nicole Flamel looked very excited.
"I have always thought that my alchemy has reached its peak.
"Because no one in this world can be stronger than me."
"So... I don't know how far my alchemy is..."
"But today... I just discovered that my alchemy is far from the end!"
"It can even be said to be just getting started!"
Blake said, "You're fine!"
"I heard you call me Mr. Flamel again just now, you have to call me Nicole, by the way, you got Weier Perenal.
Perenal also nodded, "Yes, you just need to call our names."
Blake had a toothache, so he yelled the names of two old people who add up to a thousand years old.
Somewhat uncomfortable.
Not sure how Dumbledore fit in either...
After all, Dumbledore's age was just a baby in front of these two...
"So... Nico, what are you going to do next?"
"Study this alchemy blueprint?" Blake asked.
Nico said excitedly: "To be precise, because my alchemy level is limited..."
"Oh, I haven't said that in years.
"Because my alchemy level is limited."
"So I don't really understand what the props in this blueprint do."
"So... we need to experiment."
"Many, many experiments!"
"Then use a lot of experiments to confirm the final use of the product on this blueprint!"
Blake pondered and said, "Nico, could it be because this blueprint came from other places, and we don't have the materials on it here, so we can't understand it?"
Nico shook his head, "No! Although many of the above materials are very new, ordinary alchemists may not know them."
"But I know it all! And as it happens, I have a lot of them in stock!"
"So, this blueprint of our world can be completely created!"
"However, it cannot be manufactured without understanding the principle here."
Perenal looked at Nicole Flamel, who was as excited as a child, with a smile on his face.
In other words, there is no goal in life.
Intended to embark on another "for the big adventure" plan.
Might be on hold for now.
Perenal said, "Blake, maybe Nico won't have time to answer your questions afterward.
"But I'll be here, if you have any questions, it's the same to ask me."
Her alchemy is almost as good as her husband's.
So if Blake really has any questions, it's actually the same to ask her.
"Well, I think we should start now," said Nicole Flamel.
"Okay, Nico..." Perenal said, "Blake, let's stop here for today.
"If there's anything, I'll be fine with the double-sided mirror...
After the figure on the two-way mirror disappeared.
Blake laughed happily.
In this way, Nicole Flamel will not think about dying.
Maker and owner of the Sorcerer's Stone.
As long as he doesn't want to die.
Then he can't die!
Blake looked at two more golden chests in the system space.
The mood seems more cheerful.
So open a few boxes to celebrate.
"System! Open the box!"
"Ding! Opening the diamond treasure chest for the host!"
"Eh? Wait! I'm the one who wants to open gold..."
Blake's joy gave way to sorrow.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a free convenience store!"
"Huh?" Blake was stunned, "What do you mean?"
"Ding! Literally, the host can open the portable convenience store through the system panel and choose products for free. After 24 hours, the products will be automatically replenished. And the food tastes excellent by default."
"oh?"
After seeing the products in the convenience store.
Blake's heartache from opening the wrong treasure chest just now dissipated a lot.
Although a diamond treasure chest was wasted.
However, he seems to have endless snacks in the future...
And, treats from both the Muggle and Wizarding worlds!
There are even snacks that I often ate in my previous life!
Seems like this reward........not bad?
As for how the products in this portable convenience store come from?
With the system already in place, what are you still doing with that lever!?
Blake didn't think much of it.
Grab a pack of spicy strips straight from the convenience store.
After tearing open the package, he took a hard bite.
Then Blake burst into tears!
This is the taste!
How many years have not eaten!
The Christmas holiday is over.
Because Dumbledore kept watching.
So Blake had to board the Hogwarts Express honestly.
Embarked on the journey back to school.
Blake found an empty private room and sat in.
There are also many people who stay in school for Christmas.
Therefore, there will be more empty private rooms on the back-to-school train.
After Blake sat down.
He proudly took out a bag from the convenience store.
"Pull!"
Just at this time.
The compartment door was jerked open.
Cassandra ran in angrily.
"What have you been doing all vacation?"
"Why didn't you write me back?"
Blake scratched his head.
This holiday he first went to Albania.
Then went to Newt's house again.
Then go back to Godric's Valley.
JA......
Including Apparating with the Phoenix.
He sent it directly every time...
Which leads to that poor owl in Cassandra's house.
Missed Blake three times in a row.
For the first time, no one was home.
Because what Cassandra requires is to receive the letter in person.
Therefore, the owl had to divert to Albania.
Wait until it's almost there.
Only to find out that he had returned to England.
It diverted again and headed back.
And then...…
Blake went home again.
It diverted again.....
The poor owl was tossed back and forth two or three times.
When it finally reached Godric's Vale.
Blake has packed his bags and is ready to catch the train...
Fortunately, Blake teleported directly to the school without opening the dimension door.
otherwise…………
Poor owl, eating and sleeping along the way.
It took almost a month to send a letter.....
Wait until the letter arrives.
He passed out directly.
If it weren't for Blake healing with druid magic.
The poor owl almost died instantly.
"Ahem... Cassandra, do you want some spicy noodles?"
"It's delicious."
Blake handed the bag over to him.
"What spicy strips?! I don't want your spicy strips!"
"You have to give me a reasonable explanation..."
"I.......I don't eat..."
"What are you doing... ouch..."
"Okay.....delicious! What is this?"
In the end, Cassandra couldn't resist the temptation of spicy strips.
Sitting on a chair and eating with small bites.
The little face was flushed by the spicy food, but she still looked like she was eating the spicy strips.
It looks very cute.
As for not replying?
She has been forgotten.
When the box door is opened for the second time......
It was Hermione who entered.
"Hey Blake, you have no idea how surprised my dad was when he saw my teeth shrink!"
"Although he still doesn't agree very much, but... I don't care!"
"By the way, are you busy on vacation? Why don't you come back..."
Blake quickly pulled out a strawberry cake.
He didn't answer Hermione's letter either...
"Do you want to eat?"
"The teeth are fine, how can we have less desserts?"
Hermione bit her lip, "Well...
"why not?"
"Eating too much sweet stuff is bad for your teeth," said Hermione, embarrassed.
"But... we are wizards.
"If you have a problem with your teeth, go directly to Madam Pomfrey!"
"Guaranteed to cure you in a second!"
Hermione did not escape Blake's bewitchment in the end.
While eating the cake, he complained to Blake about his father.
"My dad won't let me eat sweets when I go back."
"It is said that I moved my teeth with magic without permission."
"He is afraid that eating sweets at this time will have side effects!"
Blake smiled and listened with a peppermint wand hard candy in his mouth.
Suddenly, there was only a commotion and another sound from outside.
Blake stood up, opened the box door, and looked directly outside.
I saw the corridor of the train.
A big black man was standing in the middle.
The classmates around looked at him with some fear.
On the ground lay a familiar trio.
Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle respectively.
Judging by the bruises and bruises on their faces.
They were all beaten by the big black guy.
"Huh? Who is that guy? Have we met at school before?"
Hermione asked curiously.
A student with such obvious characteristics.
I have been studying this for several months, and it is impossible not to have any impression.
They had clearly never seen the big man.
While Hermione and Cassandra were guessing who the big black guy was.
Blake had already walked over.
"Did you hit them?" Blake asked, peppermint wand in his mouth.
"Yes, it is."
The big black man was obviously at a loss.
He was beaten, but he didn't know what to do afterwards.
Now he is visibly panicked.
Especially when Malfoy said he was going to tell his father, the school trustee.
When it's time to fire yourself...
So, he was too flustered.
He accidentally stepped on Malfoy's hand twice.
Malfoy almost lost his breath in pain.
"Why did you hit them?" Blake asked.
The big black man replied honestly in fluent English with some accent:
"I asked them about someone."
"But they insulted my dad."
"So I just..."
Blake groaned, and then said to Malfoy, "Then you really should fight."
"Seeing how strong he is, how dare you provoke him and insult his father? Do you think you should fight?"
After Malfoy saw Blake, he dared not speak out.
"A little injury, you shouldn't care about it 3.0?" Blake said.
Malfoy said anxiously: "We don't mind, let's go first..."
He felt that if he didn't leave, he might not be able to leave.
Blake is a demon who can beat you up, heal you, and beat you up again!
When the three of Malfoy left, Blake asked, "Can you tell me, who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for Blake, Blake Green."
Bob Akinbad sat primly in the carriage.
Blake sat next to him.
Hermione and Cassandra sat across from each other, eating a snack that Blake had brought out.
While looking at the big black man curiously.
"Nice to meet you, Bob," Blake said.
"I promised your father that I would take care of you."
"Don't worry. In fact, most of the young wizards at Hogwarts are very nice.
"What happened just now was just an accident..."
"You should know that no matter what the school is, this kind of school bullying will always exist.
Suddenly Bob looked up at Blake, "You saved my dad's life in Albania."
"Uh...I just do it casually," Blake said, "If I don't make a move, Dumbledore will."
"But you did save my dad's life, didn't you?" Bob said seriously.
"Yes." Blake said.
"Okay," Bob said.
"Okay?" Blake didn't understand what he meant.
Bob seemed to have made up his mind.
"My father said that you are a good person, and I will hang out with you from now on. I will beat whoever you ask me to.
"Ahem...." Blake nearly choked on his own saliva.
"I'm a good person, and I don't beat people up. Don't talk nonsense."
Bob scratched his head, showing a mouthful of white teeth, "Okay, then don't beat people randomly, and beat people when you see it.
Blake: …….
