Chapter 441 Explanation? Do You Need Language To Prove Yourself?

Everyone looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Clarence Shafik was leaning against the wall, sneering.

Obviously, the words just came from his mouth.

Fudge turned around and saw that the person speaking was indeed Sha Dou.

A feeling of regret suddenly welled up in my heart...

Why did you cooperate with such an idiot?

Now, the Sirius incident has been settled.

They have been defeated.

It is true that they lost because of Blake.

However, what is the use of using the strange words of yin and yang at this time?

This is a very formal investiture ceremony held by the Ministry of Magic!

A lot of reporters came.

You ignored the occasion and suddenly stood up to cause trouble.

Whose face was lost?

Fudge cursed silently and turned to look at Blake on the stage.

Now that the matter has come to this, he also wants to see how Blake will deal with this situation.

However, Blake had not yet spoken.

Someone has already spoken out.

Dean Bohan said angrily: "Shafiq! What do you mean?"

"Blake's limb regeneration spell gave many good wizards who were disabled in that war a chance to regain their health."

"Isn't such a contribution enough to receive such a Merlin Medal?"

He is the director of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies.

After this spell came out.

Every day, many wizards who had been disabled by Death Eaters came over for treatment with the intention of giving it a try.

Therefore, he could most intuitively see how excited and excited the wizards were after recovering from health...

Moreover, the advent of this spell also shows that the terrifying degree of those black magics has also been greatly reduced!

Because of most of the "850" black magic, there are now more effective treatments!

There is no doubt that Blake's spell is of epoch-making significance!

But now, this good-for-nothing upstart actually steps up to take responsibility. Doesn't Blake deserve the Order of Merlin?

Besides, Blake was nominated by him.

Now to say that Blake is not worthy of receiving this medal is to ride on Dean Bohan's head and slap him in the face!

It's no wonder that Dean Bohan, who has always been a good guy, asked angrily and went back.

Shafiq sneered: "Dean Bohan, don't be angry. I didn't say that the contributions you mentioned are not worthy of the Order of Merlin."

....If he really made these contributions..."

Shafiq glanced at Blake, then looked at the people around him and said, "No way... You won't really believe that a teenage boy can invent so many epoch-making things, right? ?”

"What kind of life-extending potion is it, and what kind of spell is it to regenerate a broken limb..."

"These two things alone are enough for a professional to study for a lifetime.

"But Blake, a thirteen-year-old child, has only been exposed to the wizarding world for less than three years.

"How could such a child survive in less than three years?"

"How about researching something that others can't research in a lifetime?"

"Moreover, please note that he studied two things! Not the same thing!"

After Shafiq finished speaking, flash lights flashed in the press box.

At the same time, the people present couldn't help but started talking quietly.

After all, Shafiq's doubts are very reasonable.

Yes, which thirteen-year-old child can come up with so many phenomenal inventions?

And they are two different fields!

It looks very moist here!

Even Fudge looked at Shafiq in surprise.

I didn't expect this idiot to ask such a pointed question.

Fudge couldn't help but look at Dumbledore.

At this time, Dumbledore's face showed a rare trace of anger.

Of course he was angry.

Shafiq raised these questions.

No matter how Blake explains it later.

No matter how many people come forward to help him prove it.

There will be people who will question Blake's achievements in the future.

Because I am very affectionate, I am asking for Chu.

His few words caused a few extremely obvious black spots to appear on Blake's resume!

That idiot Shafiq didn’t expect so much!

Someone must be teaching him behind his back!

Who is it? Is it those goblins?!

Dumbledore quickly turned to look at Blake on the stage.

At this point, everything is secondary.

He's worried now that Blake will be hit...

However, Dumbledore soon felt relieved.

Because he discovered that Blake on the stage was not panicked.

Instead, he remained calm and composed.

Even the smile on his face never disappeared.

It was as if everything was still under his control.

Dean Bohan said angrily: "That's nonsense! The rebirth spell I have mastered was taught to me by Blake!"

"How could this not be a curse he invented? If he didn't invent it, how could he know so much about this curse?"

"If you question this, you are questioning my level of magic."

Shafiq sneered: "Even if he taught you, it doesn't mean that it is a spell he invented himself!"

"Professor Dumbledore has said before that Blake is his child, so..."

"As the greatest wizard of this century, it is very simple for him to teach his children a spell.

As soon as Shafiq finished speaking, the discussion in the venue started with a "buzz!" sound.

Most of the discussion was in the media gallery, because this sentence contained too much information.

Not only because of what Shafiq said, Blake is Dumbledore's child.

It's even more because his words are not hinting, it is already clear.

This is the curse that Dumbledore himself invented and then taught to his children.

Then let him show his holiness in front of others and earn reputation!

Let his children earn prestige? What does he want to do?

Dumbledore admitted that Blake was his child and was within the Wizengamot.

Therefore, the outside world actually does not know this information yet.

And now, Shafiq has revealed this in front of reporters just to guide public opinion in this direction!

Some reporters originally doubted Shafiq's statement.

Because why should Dumbledore give the spell he invented to Blake so that he could get the honor?

Now, Shafiq says Blake is Dumbledore's child.

In this way, the last piece of the puzzle is completed...

Give honor to your children...

There is no more reasonable explanation than this!

Dumbledore stood up suddenly. Now, he was sure that this was a conspiracy!

A conspiracy against myself and Blake!

No wonder, when Dean Bohan nominated Blake, Wizenga voted.

This guy voted yes too!

It turned out to be for today!

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"

Suddenly, crisp applause came from the stage.

I saw Blake standing on the stage, clapping with a smile on his face.

The discussion gradually died down.

Blake's applause seemed particularly clear.

Everyone turned their attention back to this young genius.

If we say that before, everyone’s eyes were filled with wonder and admiration.

At this time, everyone's eyes are mixed with too many other factors.

Some are indignant, some are contemptuous, some are looking for fun... there are all kinds of looks.

But everyone was watching him, wanting to see how this genius would solve the situation in front of him.

Shafiq saw the still calm and calm expression on Blake's face.

I couldn't help but feel a slight tremor in my heart. Did I say something wrong?

To be honest, this was actually beyond his expectation.

When he thought about it, Blake should be hiding behind Dumbledore in a panic with a face full of fear.

But now it seems that things are not that simple!

Shafiq thought about what he said and found that there were no mistakes or omissions.

Even after reciting it verbatim.

He was a little worried, but he felt relieved again.

Huh, today, even you, Blake, have eight mouths and you can’t explain clearly!

Blake walked down step by step.

"I heard before that there is a kind of bug that can only survive in summer."

"As soon as summer is over, it's dead."

"So...it thinks that this world is always stuffy."

"I have never seen what winter is, nor what ice is..."

"Oh... By the way, not long ago, I passed a dry well, and ten of my most beloved books accidentally fell down."

"So I went down to look for it, and unexpectedly, I met a very interesting toad.

"It said that the sky is only as big as the mouth of the well... Because it is at the bottom of the well, it can only see a small amount of the sky."

Everyone at the venue looked at Shafik at this time.

Because everyone understood clearly, Blake was saying that Shafiq is a bug that has never seen winter, a toad that sits in a well and watches the sky.

I have never seen a genius like him, so I say that there is no genius in this world, just like a summer insect or a frog in a well.

But Shafiq looked confused...

I have no idea what Blake meant.

I don’t know what it means when everyone suddenly looks at me.

Blake sighed inwardly, well, this guy is still a great guy...

Shafiq said impatiently: "What are you talking about, a toad? Why don't you confess how you learned this spell from Dumbledore and then came to steal the honor!"

"Say?" Blake smiled, "I don't intend to use words to explain..."

"Because words are always pale... Faced with your doubts, of course I have to prove myself with practical actions."

A warning sign arose in Shafiq's heart, and a trace of panic appeared on his face involuntarily.

"You...how are you going to prove yourself?"

Suddenly, the slightly talkative expression on Shafiq's face calmed down.

There was even a hint of joy on his face...

Blake's heart moved slightly, and the Eyes of Reality opened slightly.

Sure enough, he saw a trace of magic extending from an ordinary-looking man not far away to his ear.

In other words, just now, the ordinary-looking wizard used magic to speak in Shafiq's ear!

Moreover, the wizard had no expression on his face... He looked even more coffin-faced than Snape.

Blake has reason to believe that this is a change in appearance caused by partial body transformation.

This is not what he really looks like.

While quietly observing the true appearance of the wizard with his true eyes, he responded to Shafiq's questions.

"To prove my ability, of course I can only create a new spell on the spot, and a new potion formula that is no less than a life-extending potion."

As soon as Blake finished speaking, there was another round of discussion in the venue.

Dumbledore looked at Blake with a hint of worry in his eyes.

And Sirius, who had been sitting over there, couldn't help but jump up now.

"Blake...you..."

Blake's words were too loud.

If you can't do it, it's equivalent to admitting that you don't have the ability!

In other words, he is admitting in disguise that the invention of these potions and curses was not his fault!

On the contrary, if he just explains a few words briefly, he will inevitably be criticized later.

But the consequences are much less severe than his inability to fulfill his big words!

Shafiq's face lit up with joy.

"This is what you said! And..."

He paused, which in Blake's mind was like hearing someone speaking in his ear.

"...Also, in order to avoid the new spells and potions you made, they were prepared long ago, so..."

Shafiq sneered and said: "I think it's better to let the people present come up with the questions and then you do it on the spot."

"Buzz!" The discussion at the scene became even louder.

Even reporters who thought Blake was too arrogant felt that Shafiq was a bit pushy.

Even if Blake really has such ability, you can't ask him to do it on the spot and finish it today, right?

When wizards research new potions or new spells, which one doesn't require a lot of time and trial and error?

Just when everyone thought Blake would open his mouth to pull the time.

But Blake said with a smile on his face: "Okay, today is 5.5! And, in order to convince everyone, how about... Mr. Shafiq, how about you come up with the questions?"

"If I am unable to complete the spells and potions with the effects you require today, then I will admit that I am not worthy of this medal.

Shafiq was overjoyed, "This is what you said! Don't regret it!"

This stupid boy actually dares to bump into me and seek death?

Shafiq rolled his eyes, "But, we can't spend time with you like this today. How about we set an hour for every ten items?"

As soon as these words came out, even Fudge felt that this idiot was going too far.

One hour?

If Blake could really invent the spell and potion specified by Shafiq within an hour respectively.

Then it's not a matter of whether Blake deserves the Order of Merlin.

It is obvious that the Order of Merlin is not worthy of Blake!

"Okay." Blake smiled and nodded.

There was commotion again.

No one expected that Blake would agree to even such an excessive request!