Chapter 524: This Wand Is Dark, But Too Decent?

Because of the bone dragon's appetite, Blake had to collect a lot of negative emotions again to continue producing dementors.

It wasn't until the sky began to light up that the Bone Dragon burped and said he couldn't eat anymore.

At this moment, the appearance of this bone dragon changed dramatically again.

The wings, which had only grown a little fleshy membrane, have completely returned to their original appearance.

As for other parts, it was still a skeleton, but Blake noticed that the will-o'-the-wisp in its head was much brighter than before.

Its strength has naturally increased to a higher level. If it encounters the combined version of Dracula again now, it can defeat the opponent easily.

However, although the bone dragon has grown back some of its flesh and blood, it still has no pain.

This actually made Blake breathe a sigh of relief. If he could feel pain after returning to his physical state, it would be equivalent to weakening one characteristic compared to before.

But fortunately, this flesh and blood is only a manifestation of magic power, and it does not really grow flesh and blood back. In essence, it is still an undead creature.

After Blake told Lao Rep not to let anyone approach the desert area, he left the bone dragon in the subspace for digestion.

Back in his room, Blake, who had not slept all night, picked up the refreshing potion, raised his neck and drank it.

Then, he began to lie on his desk and write letters to his friends.

The large pile of tickets that Grindelwald gave to him must not be wasted. Apart from taking away a few for his own use, the rest must be given away.

"Well...these three are from Cassandra's family, this one is from Hermione, and these two are from Luna's family..."

After Blake gave away all the tickets, he discovered to his surprise that they had just finished giving out the tickets!

Blake couldn't help but fall back tactically. Good guy, Grindelwald has calculated this, right?

I just finished sending it to the girls and their families, and then it disappeared? How can you be so sure that I won’t invite boys?

"You bad old man! You are really... really good at judging people..."

Blake counted the three tickets he had just taken out for personal use, and then surprisingly discovered that even the new Rebecca was included in Grindelwald's count.

As for Aberforth, Ariana, Dumbledore and the others, Grindelwald will certainly not give away tickets.

Therefore, these three pictures can only be of Blake himself, Nagini, and Rebecca.

Blake put aside the pile of letters he had just written. Then he took another piece of paper and started writing a thank you letter to Grindelwald.

Then he planned to prepare a gift for Grindelwald.

487 After all, the old guy Grindelwald has thought so carefully, he can't just say nothing.

Soon, Blake finished writing all the letters, put all the tickets into envelopes, and then called Qing out.

"Here, help me deliver these letters." Blake took a thick stack of letters and handed them over.

Qingnu rolled her eyes at Blake in disgust, "Tweet, tweet, tweet! (Again!)"

She actually didn't resist helping Blake deliver letters, but... every time this guy delivered a bunch of letters, she didn't even need to read them, she already knew where they were going.

. Running around is really annoying!

"I can't help it. I'm very popular and have many friends. If you're tired, help me take it to you. When you come back later, I'll make delicious food for you."

"Chirp!" Qingnv took the letter in her mouth and disappeared directly on the table.

After the young girl left, Blake looked at the letter he took out separately and wrote to Grindelwald.

I started thinking about what gift to give Grindelwald.

Although Grindelwald might not care if he gave him a random gift, he always felt that he should take this opportunity to give Grindelwald something good.

Thinking that the world might be in chaos in the future, and that people with great influence like Grindelwald might be in danger, Zai Ke was a little worried.

This old guy has been doing good things recently, making a welfare institution very impressive, and his reputation has also improved a lot.

If he wasn't panicking when he said he had no ambitions and didn't want to cause trouble anymore, then Blake didn't want anything to happen to this old man who had reformed his ways.

"Well... In the past, Grindelwald was able to fight Dumbledore in a duel back and forth. In addition to his own great strength, to a large extent, he relied on the Elder Wand. In this way, he It seems that there is indeed a powerful enough wand missing?"

Blake remembered the method he used to make a wand for Rebecca, and maybe he could use the same method to make a powerful wand for him.

Although a homemade wand may not be as powerful as the Elder Wand, it will definitely be more powerful than an ordinary wand.

For the local wizards in this world, a powerful magic wand can indeed greatly increase their combat effectiveness.

He did it as he thought. Blake, who was very familiar with the parameters of Grindelwald's wand, quickly picked up the materials in his system warehouse.

The stick body is still made of composite materials. As for the specific material, (aibj) of course it needs to be wood that is similar to elder wood.

After all, before the Elder Wand was captured by Dumbledore, Lurrindelwald's compatibility with the Elder Wand was quite high.

As for the core of the wand...the core of the Elder Wand seems to be the tail feathers of Ye Ji and some kind of weird substance.

Ye Ji's tail feathers are not lacking, but as for weird substances... As a necromancer, can he lack weird substances?

Blake quickly ran back to the subspace, and then handed a tail feather to the bone dragon.

"Come, use your dragon's breath to temper these feathers."

The bone dragon was still lying on the ground eating. After hearing Blake's request, he stretched out his bone claws and scratched his head in confusion.

"This thing can't withstand my dragon breath." said the bone dragon, which could now communicate fluently with Blake.

"It's not the dragon's breath you use to attack, but the unique corrosive aura in your dragon's breath."

"Even if it is corrosive, this feather cannot withstand it." Bone Dragon said.

Blake looked at the carefully selected Yeji tail feathers in his hand, touched his chin and pondered for a moment.

"Can you release a little of your corrosive aura so I can take a look?" Blake asked.

The bone dragon snorted like a horse, and then a strange corrosive black mist appeared in the air.

With a move of Blake's hand, a trace separated from the black garden and floated in front of Blake.

After a while, Blake used the Eye of Reality to analyze the characteristics of this mist. He tried using a glass bottle and threw the mist into it.

Then the mist that seemed to corrode everything was contained in a glass bottle...

"What is this? It can't be corroded!" Bone Dragon asked in surprise.

"This is glass, a very common material. Moreover, it is not that it cannot be corroded, but the corrosion rate is slowed down." Blake explained.

"What? Then my dragon's breath can be blocked at will?" Bone Dragon said worriedly.

"What are you talking about? The most important thing about your dragon's breath is the extreme temperature. This thing is just an incidental attribute of your dragon's breath. No matter how corrosion-resistant glass is, it can't withstand the high temperature of your dragon's breath. So. , you don’t need to worry.

Blake took the mist and left the subspace again.

"Actually, we have tickets. We really don't need to take his tickets." Mr. Worley looked at the Mip box ticket in Cassandra's hand with confusion.

Although he also found connections and got three pretty good tickets, but compared with the box tickets Blake sent, they were still completely incomparable.

"Dad...why are you always so resistant to Blake? Actually...you should have a good talk with Blake." Cassandra said aggrievedly.

"I..." Mr. Worley opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he met his wife's resentful eyes again. "Okay...I'm going to refund my ticket right now. As you said, I'm going to talk to that guy...

"Great! Thank you, Dad!" Cassandra said excitedly.

"I...I actually don't mean to stop you from interacting with that guy, but...that guy doesn't seem to be a dedicated guy! I'm afraid that you will be deceived by that guy. ." Mr. Worley said sadly.

"Yeah, I know!" Cassandra said, picked up the ticket and ran back to the room.

Mr. Worley was left alone in the background, dejected. My precious daughter didn't listen to what she said at all...

In fact, what he didn't know was that Cassandra knew exactly what he said, because Blake had no intention of hiding his Neptune attributes from Cassandra...

"We still believe in our daughter's choice...and you can't deny that Blake is indeed an outstanding child." Mrs. Worley said.

After Cassandra returned to the room, she immediately grabbed her quill and started writing a reply to Blake.

In her opinion, her father's resignation is a very good omen! If this continues, if Blake comes to visit in a few days and talks to her father, she might be able to participate in the sea trip next month!

...

Blake looked at the brand new wand in his hand, carefully testing all aspects of its performance.

After all, the problem of the stick core did not trouble him for long.

All you need to do is use alchemy to imitate the structure of glass, create a new layer of alchemical substance, completely wrap that weird energy, and then stuff it into the tail feathers of the night geese that have already been carved with ancient runes. You're done.

This wand looks very similar to the shape of the Elder Wand, except that this wand is still completely black.

This is not Blake's intention to color it, but after installing the core, the originally white body of the staff automatically turned black!

This is caused by the completely dark magic power of its wand core.

What Blake is currently testing is whether this darker magic will affect the character of the wand user.

The result surprised him. This completely dark wand had a huge contrast when used!

When using this wand to use black magic that can easily affect the owner's mind, there are no side effects!

Blake can feel the pride of this wand... No matter how evil your black magic is, it's not as evil as me, so you'd better be quiet...

"So...I used the most evil materials to create a very decent wand?"

Laike couldn't help but marvel at this unexpected product.

Moreover, what surprised Blake even more was how powerful this wand was... After testing, he found that this wand was not as powerful as the Weak Elder Wand! It could be said that the strange mist obtained from the Bone Dragon, It indeed played a key role!

However, he didn't know if Grindelwald could fully control this wand. Anyway, their compatibility must be very consistent.

Forget it, Grindelwald can't establish a master-slave relationship with his wand, so it's not bad to establish a brotherly relationship.

Blake touched the feathers of the young girl who was having a delicious meal after returning from delivering the letter.

"How about you send me another letter? Oh...it hurts so much! Stop pecking me! I won't dare to do it next time!"

"Pulling!" A familiar owl appeared.

Blake's window.

Blake recognized it, it was Cassandra's owl.

It handed the letter to Blake's hand very politely and left directly.

Blake opened the letter and read it, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

In the letter, Cassandra told Blake that she was still trying to convince her father to stop resisting Blake.

She also told Blake not to worry, and she also expressed her longing for Blake in a very subtle way.

Blake happily took the letter and began to reply. When Cassandra was not angry, her words were still very heartwarming.

But when he glanced at the young girl who was sleeping in the nest, he stopped. If he and Cassandra kept "sending messages", don't say that the young girl would go crazy.

Even the docile Fox had to give up his game.

Suddenly, Blake remembered something. He turned around and rummaged around for a while before pulling out a notebook.

This notebook was used when he and Grindelwald quietly contacted each other.

Just write on it, and Grindelwald on the other side will see his message on another notebook!

Blake was in a happy mood again. With this thing, he could chat with Cassandra and the others casually.

This way, no phoenixes or owls will be harmed again.

Blake first used Rebecca's new owl to send Grindelwald the letter and wand he had just written to Grindelwald.

Then, he studied the notebook.

By the time Rebecca's owl flew back, he had already made two notebooks that could communicate with each other.

He looked at the notebook in his hand and suddenly felt that this might be an opportunity to reform the communication field in the wizarding world?

Blake remembered that in addition to the ability to communicate with this kind of notebook, his teacher, Nico Flamel, also had an address book in his hand.

There are portraits of many people in the address book. Nico Flamel can quickly contact people with the same address book through the portraits in the book.

It seems that when Grindelwald was raging in Europe, the people who secretly resisted him used this thing to communicate with each other.

If the two notebooks in my hand now can "send messages" in real time, then the address book can be said to be "real-time video"!

However, Blake was in a hurry and didn't know how to make this thing. Is it as expensive as a double-sided mirror?

Thinking of this, Blake couldn't help but want to ask Nico Flamel.

This matter is actually quite important. If you can contact the person you want to contact in time, you can avoid many serious mistakes caused by poor information.

You know, Sirius in the original book died due to information gap. If he could have discovered in time that Harry was looking for him with a double-sided mirror, he might not have to die. But he missed it,

Then Harry had no choice but to believe Kreacher's lies, which led to Harry falling into a trap, which ultimately led to Sirius's death...

Now that there is a lesson, Blake has to pay attention to this aspect.

Blake did not delay, and immediately took out a two-way mirror that Nico Flamel had given him, and directly contacted his alchemy teacher, Nico Flamel. .