Chapter 375 Severus, You Can’T Control Lily, So Let Me Go!

Blake walked out of the lab.

Fox, who was flying around the Room of Requirement, immediately spotted Blake.

Blake held out his arm.

Fox was immediately on his arm.

"Long time no see, Fox."

Blake took the letter from its mouth.

Then he stuffed a piece of Qingnu's favorite dried cod into its mouth.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Fox happily took the dried cod in his mouth and flew to the table aside.

While eating happily, I waited for Blake to write a reply.

Blake opened the letter and read it.

Sure enough, it's Dumbledore's circle-within-a-circle font.

The content was quite different from what he had guessed.

Just ask yourself what help you need.

As for why he wanted to do such an experiment, the letter did not mention it.

After thinking about it, Dumbledore felt that it would be better to ask this kind of thing in person rather than through a letter.

Blake didn't show any pretense, he just pulled the parchment and started writing.

Dumbledore can do many things that Snape cannot.

For example, really find a place to experiment without interference!

Ten minutes later, Fox left with a reply.

Blake got into the laboratory again and started preparations.

He lied to Dumbledore that the experiment had reached its final moments.

So, he had to hurry up.

I want to clone a little Lily.

It wasn't as time-consuming as Snape thought.

That was just what Blake said deliberately to tease Snape.

In a biological petri dish, the stronger the biological bloodline to be cultivated, the longer it will take.

As for little Lily, she actually only has the blood of Lily Evans, a witch.

As long as the steps and calculations are correct.

Then, it will be the same as the curved horn made by Blake.

Little Lily will be born the next day.

In fact, cultivating little Lily is even faster than cultivating the Scimitar-Horned Snorlax.

After all, the cornered characters that Blake originally cultivated are individuals who have become an army.

There is much more magic in the body than a baby like Little Lily.

Compared with the simplicity of little Lily.

The mysterious creature that took Blake almost a year to turn into an egg was completely different.

Because it has the blood of all the powerful magical animals in Blake's hands!

So, Blake was very patient with it.

Moreover, Blake also believed that this guy would definitely be able to live up to the patience he gave him in the future!

When Blake started to work in a hurry, he suddenly stopped.

Because he suddenly remembered something.

Since he can create an adult Snorlax.

So why create little Lily as a baby?

How about...how about an adult Lily?

no!

Blake immediately shook his head and got rid of the thought.

If it were an adult Lily.

Then Snape must not be crazy...

At that time, if Snape, an old bachelor in his forties or fifties, has any undue thoughts about an adult Lily whose real age is only one year old...

Tsk…

"Oh...Severus, I do it for your own good."

"Da Lili, you can't control it. As your student, how can I let you make mistakes?"

"My daughter, Little Lily, is better..."

Dumbledore put down the letter in his hand with a solemn expression.

Fox had returned to his nest and dozed off.

The reason for Dumbledore's serious expression.

It's because among Blake's many requests, one of them is for Grindelwald to be present.

Dumbledore was puzzled by this.

Why must that old guy be present?

Could it be that he wanted to know something from that old guy?

For example, what about his life experience?

Blake's origin seems clear.

But in fact, it is confusing.

Blake was originally just a failed experiment.

Since it is a failed experiment.

How could it suddenly become successful?

This isn't the weirdest thing.

The strangest thing is.

Who on earth would know about this miraculous success?

Then he happened to enter the laboratory and rescue Blake, who had just come out of the petri dish and was still in an infant state?

You know, at that time, Grindelwald had already failed for decades.

It stands to reason that Blake, the experimental subject, has long been lost in the dust of history.

Even Grindelwald himself was forgotten.

So, even if the experiment miraculously succeeded and Blake came back alive.

If no one came to take him out of the laboratory, Blake, still a baby, would starve to death in the laboratory.

But this person seemed to have picked the right time.

He happened to show up at the laboratory and delivered the child to the door of the orphanage!

Or is it just a wizard who accidentally discovered the laboratory and happened to see Blake in the petri dish who just woke up?

Then they took him out and sent him to an orphanage?

However, this is too much of a coincidence...

Dumbledore thought for a long time, and then found that the explanation of coincidence in the end was the most realistic...

"Forget it, we will know what Blake thinks when the time comes."

Dumbledore decided to do as Blake asked.

That old guy... forget it, Blake has nothing to do with him anyway... there's no point in trying to stop him anymore.

Dumbledore pulled out a piece of parchment again and started writing.

He was going to give Fox another run to Austria...

"GuluGulu"

Blake was in the laboratory looking intently at the biological petri dish in front of him.

But now, the blood-red liquid in the biological petri dish is surging like boiling water.

At this moment, the biological experiment has truly reached the final stage.

Blake sorted out his calculations again.

When confirmed.

He was finally relieved.

If there are no accidents, it will only take another hour.

Little Lily will be officially born in this world.

Of course, there is the most important step...

It is also the last step.

That is to let a brand new soul appear in this little baby's body.

As for this step, he doesn't plan to do it here.

He wants to do it in front of Grindelwald...

In fact, Blake didn't believe that his soul would appear in his new body for no reason.

Back then, when the experiment was almost over, someone must have done something on purpose...

Blake actually had a strange idea all along.

In order to confirm this idea, he planned to go through the final process in front of Grindelwald!

If Grindelwald has any impression...

So, this is confirmed.

Another point is that this is the first time Blake has used biotechnology to create a human being.

In fact, he also had a trace of delusion in his heart.

That is, if it succeeds this time.

So, a new soul appears in this little Lily's body.

Could it be like him, a soul brought from another world?

If that's the case, Blake will be happy.

Because as a time traveler.

In fact, it is lonely.

Because there are some things that he cannot tell others at all.

If the new soul is also from his own world.

Even if I have someone who can understand me.

But...if such a person really comes, will she also have a system?

Just when Blake was thinking this.

Fox's chirping sounded again in the Room of Requirement.

Blake knew that Dumbledore should have already arrived at his requests.

Nurmengard.

On the stadium.

This is the place where Blake fought the vampire last time... or should be said to have beaten the vampire.

Now, there is no one around the stadium.

In the middle of the stadium, there were a few people standing scattered.

There were even a few tables and chairs set up.

Grindelwald was standing in front of Dumbledore.

He held the wand and spoke coldly.

After a while, a puff of gray smoke came out from the tip of his wand.

In an instant, a thick layer of gray fog formed around the entire stadium.

Suddenly, a frightened bat rushed into the gray fog.

The next second, the bat fell to the ground and turned into a clean skeleton...

Dumbledore frowned, "The magic you use is still so evil and vicious! What if you accidentally hurt someone?"

"Evil? Accidental injury?" Grindelwald said coldly: "This is Nurmengard! There is no idle person!"

"Also, I have given an order that no one can take a step closer to the stadium, otherwise they will die."

"My men have always been obedient. If anyone is disobedient, it must not be one of my own..."

"If you are not one of your own, you will be damned if you ignore my orders and warnings and keep my secrets.

"I have indeed become a lot kinder in recent years, but...this does not mean that I, a tiger, have become so old that all my teeth have fallen out..."

Blake is his bottom line.

This place was used by him as an experimental place for Blake.

Since Blake's requirements are broad and secretive.

Then you must fully meet his requirements.

Anyone who wants to spy without permission will be killed.

If you really want to seek death, you can't blame him for showing his fangs...

Grindelwald pulled up a chair and sat down.

Vita picked up the coffee pot on the table and poured him a cup of coffee.

"Old fool, you'd better sit down. It will take some time for your phoenix to deliver the message to Blake.

"Old bastard." Dumbledore cursed, then pulled up a chair and sat down.

Only in front of this old bastard would his usually calm heart become turbulent.

Vita took another coffee cup and prepared to give Dumbledore a cup of coffee as well.

0…please give me flowers…

"Forget it, he doesn't drink coffee. This old fool only drinks sweet things, like a little kid who hasn't grown up."

Grindelwald's sarcastic words made Vita's hand tremble when she touched the coffee.

"Old bastard, do you want to fight again?"

The Elder Wand had appeared in Dumbledore's hand at some unknown time.

When Vita saw the Elder Wand, a complex look flashed in his eyes.

Of course she recognized the wand.

This was originally Grindelwald's wand

"I don't want to fight with you. It's not good for the child to see."

Grindelwald decisively made an excuse and rejected Dumbledore's application for a duel.

please.

Just kidding, I was at my peak back then, plus the blessing of the Elder Wand.

Still can't get enough of Dumbledore.

Now, Dumbledore's mana is much higher than it was back then.

And the Elder Wand is still in his hand...

How to fight this?

Hit him on the head!

Just when these two old men were arguing.

In the sky not far away, a large circle of sparks appeared.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald stopped bickering and looked at each other.

The dimensional door opens.

Blake's figure stepped out of the dimensional door.

A container like a crystal coffin floated behind him.

It also slowly floated out of the dimension door.

Blake looked at the sky.

I found that it was actually night now.

He has been staying in the laboratory in the Room of Requirement and really doesn't know what time it is.

"Good evening, Professor Dumbledore, um...Professor Grindelwald, Professor Rohir..."

Blake greeted the two old men and the old lady.

"Oh...Blake, you should call me father." Grindelwald said gently.

He completely didn't notice that Dumbledore's white beard was trembling beside him.

"Uh..." Blake glanced at Dumbledore, who had a dark face, but it didn't go as Grindelwald expected.

Just kidding, if I call him Grindelwald's father... then that's okay?

Dumbledore still has to come up and give himself a "horse-killing" trick...

"I'm completely ready, I just need the last step to be completely successful.

Blake quickly changed the subject.

From now on, Snape had been standing aside, watching his nose and heart, without saying a word.

As early as Blake showed up, he was already excited.

His eyes were staring intently at the biological petri dish behind Blake.

In the biological petri dish, in the turbid liquid, there is a faint outline of a small baby.

Grindelwald also stared at the biological petri dish behind him.

There was a puzzled expression on his face.

Blake noticed this keenly.

"Professor Grindelwald...what's wrong with you?" Blake asked quickly.

"Hmm... I just think this thing looks familiar."

Although Grindelwald was a little unhappy with Blake not calling him his father.

But he still answered honestly.

"Looks familiar? Are you sure?" Blake asked excitedly.

"Yeah... don't tell me, the more I look at it, the more familiar it looks..."

Dumbledore had also been staring at the biological petri dish.

"Blake...have you ever been to the lab where you were born?"

Blake shook his head, he had never been there. "

"Then why..." Dumbledore pointed to Blake's biological petri dish, "Why is your container exactly the same as the one I saw in that laboratory?"

Dumbledore has also been to that laboratory for examination, and it was in the past two years.

So I remember it very clearly! I recognized it at a glance, it was exactly the same as the container in the laboratory.

And the last time Grindelwald saw the laboratory equipment.

It was decades ago, so he just felt familiar.

At this time, Dumbledore reminded me, and I immediately remembered it.

"That's right... The old fool is right, Blake, this petri dish of yours is exactly the same as the one I made in that laboratory!"

"To be honest with us, it doesn't matter. We won't blame you. Have you been to that laboratory?"

He had some suspicion that Blake had repaired the biological petri dish in the laboratory and then pulled it out again.

Then I didn't dare to admit it because I was afraid of being blamed.

However, after hearing Grindelwald's question, Blake just shook his head quietly.

"No... Professor Grindelwald, Professor Dumbledore... I created this biological petri dish myself."

"To be precise, I invented it bit by bit myself."

The drawings given by the system are something that is not available in this world.

There is nothing wrong with saying that Blake created it himself.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald are both extremely smart people.

After hearing Blake's words, I immediately understood...

Blake invented something that appeared in the laboratory decades ago.

Then there is only one possibility...