Chapter 534: I Am Still A Child, I Don’T Have The Kind Of Power That Can Defeat Ten Against One

"Nagini is my bodyguard, she is responsible for protecting my safety. So, she follows me wherever I go.

After the matter was resolved, Blake called Nagini over and explained it to Cassandra and the others.

We can't let Nagini wait outside the door all the time.

"Bodyguard?" Cassandra looked at Blake suspiciously, "Don't you need a bodyguard?"

She was very aware of Blake's strength, and she had always thought that the reports in the Daily Prophet were nonsense.

With those dark wizards, Blake could get rid of them all by himself without the need for Nagini to take action.

However, the newspapers are saying that if it weren't for Nagini, Blake, a peerless genius, might have died young. This is simply nonsense!

"I really need a bodyguard, Cassandra. Have you forgotten, I'm only over ten years old this year, but I don't have the power to fight one against ten." Blake explained calmly.

Cassandra looked at Blake with squinted eyes, "You act, then act."

It was clear to Mr. and Mrs. Warley that Blake must have some deep meaning when he did this. Since he didn't want to say it, he naturally had his considerations in mind. Therefore, they didn't ask any more questions.

He also stopped Cassandra's questioning, and then entertained Naji-ni equally warmly.

After lunch, Cassandra invited Blake and Nagini to visit her room.

When her parents were no longer around, she finally couldn't hold it in any longer and asked again.

"The reports in the newspaper...I deliberately asked them to write that." Blake answered calmly.

"Why?"

After confirming that no one was eavesdropping, Blake whispered: "Didn't I take you to visit my base before?"

"Yeah!" Cassandra nodded.

She still remembers the mountaintop base that Blake took her to visit, and similarly, she still remembers the infiltrative trial.

Moreover, she knew that the people gathered in that base were all Blake's people, and their organization was called the Fourth Natural Disaster.

"My organization has a very powerful enemy. Therefore, I must completely separate my current identity from the Fourth Natural Disaster. And creating an image that is not good at fighting can deepen people's impression and make the enemy unwilling Will be associated with me.”

Blake continued: "The reason why I want to tell you this is because besides talking to your father, I have another purpose here.

"What purpose?" Cassandra asked.

"You are the only one of my friends around who is not a member of the organization but knows about our organization. So..."

"What do you mean I'm not a member of your organization!" Cassandra frowned. Blake's words made her very unhappy. "Didn't I say before that I wanted to join?"

Blake shrugged, "But I haven't agreed yet."

"You!" Cassandra looked at Blake angrily, but there was nothing she could do about it...

"So...you came here today to delete that memory of mine?" Cassandra said a little sadly.

The memories of being together with Blake are all precious, not to mention this kind of unique memory. Even Granger and the others have never had this kind of memory.

But now, Blake may want to delete them all.

However, if Blake's safety could be guaranteed by deleting this memory, Cassandra would agree without hesitation.

Cassandra sighed, then closed her eyes, "Okay, let's go ahead...delete that memory..."

Blake flicked her head, "What are you thinking about.

Cassandra rubbed her head with tears in her eyes, "It hurts...

"Ahem...Sorry, I've been a little stronger recently..." Blake reached out and touched her head, and used his own unique healing spell on Cassandra's head. The new package disappears immediately.

"Then what do you want to do..." Cassandra asked with a look of resentment, still rubbing the place where she had just been shot.

Blake took out a small, boxy box from his pocket and opened it, revealing a delicate silver bracelet contained in the box.

"I want you to do something for me..."

Cassandra looked at the bracelet and couldn't take her eyes away immediately. "What's going on? Are you using this to bribe me?"

"This is not bribery... What I want you to do is to always wear this bracelet and never take it off at any time." Blake's expression was extremely serious.

Cassandra looked at Blake in surprise, "Ah? Why is this?"

"This bracelet can withstand three fatal attacks, and the most important thing is that as long as you wear this bracelet, even Professor Dumbledore's Legilimency will not be able to spy on any of your memories. Because it will automatically spy on you. Provide false memories to cover up your own true thoughts.

It can be said that with this bracelet, Cassandra is equivalent to a master of Occlumency.

Cassandra silently picked up the bracelet and put it on her left wrist with care.

The moment she put it on, she felt a dense layer of mystery surrounding her conscious world.

"Blake... wouldn't it be more convenient to delete my memory..." Cassandra couldn't help but ask again.

In fact, just deleting the memory is indeed more convenient and faster than getting such a bracelet.

Moreover, deleting memories is the least harmful approach.

And if you get a bracelet like this, who knows what accidents may happen in the future?

"Because I don't want to delete any memory of me in your mind." Blake answered bluntly.

"Well...you bad guy...don't think that if you say this, I will forgive you for hitting me on the head..." Cassandra lowered her head and muttered in a low voice. "It's all packed...

Blake rubbed her head, "Cassandra, remember, if you feel something is wrong, you must drink the lucky potion as soon as possible. It can bring you good luck. Don't be reluctant. I There are many more here.”

Cassandra touched a small crystal clear pendant hanging around her neck. What's inside is the lucky potion that Blake gave her a long time ago.

This stuff can save lives if you drink it at critical moments. This was also one of the life-saving measures that Blake had left for her.

"It seems like your enemy must be very powerful... I have never seen you so nervous." Cassandra couldn't help but say.

"Strong? No, that guy is very weak, but...it's a bit annoying that he can't be killed no matter how hard he fights." Blake continued: "After I was attacked once, I thought of this, that is, with the My reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and with my identity, I might be targeted by them..."

Blake's performance is becoming more and more conspicuous, and the people behind Dracula will definitely notice him.

Even if they don't send anyone to contact them, they will definitely investigate themselves, because if it were Blake, he would definitely do the same. After all, such a powerful person suddenly appeared.

They have to confirm whether this person is a threat to them.

To investigate a person, the best way is to start investigating from the people around him.

Blake was not too worried about anyone else, but Cassandra was the only one who had gone to the fourth natural disaster base with him. If they spied on this part of her memory, her identity would be exposed.

Before you are 100% sure of eradicating these people, it is best not to reveal your identity as the fourth natural disaster.

Kassandra suddenly held Blake's hand and said a little worriedly: "You... I don't know who those people are, but anyone who can make you feel difficult must also be a great person. , you must not underestimate the enemy..."

Cassandra had a thousand words [which finally came together into ten sentences. "Be careful..."

Blake said calmly: "Of course, when dealing with the enemy, I have always despised the enemy strategically and valued the enemy tactically.'

When Cassandra heard this, she smiled brightly and didn't talk about it any more.

"Blake, this bracelet you made is so beautiful."

"But the puffs you made are very salty..."

"Hey! Bad guy! Don't mention this again! Also, don't ruin the atmosphere, okay!"

Nagini stood in front of the window, quietly looking at the yard outside the window, oblivious to the laughter behind her, like a real bodyguard.

Hidden in the dense forest is a slightly shabby tent.

Rodolphus hastily opened the curtain and entered.

He came back very late today, so he was not sure whether his master would be angry about it.

Bella saw Rodolphus coming back, a trace of impatience flashed across her face.

"Why does it take so long? Have you bought the potion ingredients purchased for the master?"

Rodolphus trembled, "No...no."

"What? Don't you know that the master needs a lot of potions now? And why can't he buy the materials? You only need to go to Knockturn Alley to look for them, and you can buy them all in less than ten minutes! And you, not only You came back so late and you haven't bought the materials yet?" Bella's wand fizzed.

Rodolphus trembled and quickly defended: "You can't blame me, Bella! How can I buy it if I don't have money? I can't rob alone in a place like Knockturn Alley..." 1

"No money?" Bella said as if she had heard the funniest joke of the century, "How rare! A member of the Lestrange family actually said that he had no money? Didn't you go to Gringotts to get the money?"

"He's gone..." Rodolphus's face turned pale, as if he had been hit hard.

........

"The goblins in Gringotts only recognize keys and will never ask about your identity. Since you have the key to the Lestrange family's treasury in your hand, why can't you get the money out?"

"It's gone... It's all gone..." Rodolphus sat down on the ground, looking lost.

"What's missing? Tell me clearly!" Bella angrily picked up Rodolphus from the ground.

"Vault...Bella, our vault is all gone..."

Bella's heart pounded when she heard this, and she looked at Rodolphus in disbelief, "Our treasury is gone? What do you mean? Could it be that the goblins compromised with the Ministry of Magic and then confiscated our treasury?"

"No... Not long before we came out, Gringotts suffered the largest robbery in history... Many vaults were emptied by unknown robbers overnight. Among them Including... including our treasury..."

The vault was blown up by Grindelwald and Blake. All the doors were gone, so the keys were naturally useless.

Now, although the goblins of Gringotts have to pay compensation to the person whose vault was stolen...but that still has to be verified, and the key is no longer of use.

Fugitives like Rodolphus go to Gringotts to get money secretly. If they follow Gringotts' requirements and make a big fanfare of identifying themselves, they are not telling the Ministry of Magic that they are in Gringotts so that the Aurors Are we here to catch ourselves?

Even if the goblins don't care whether Rodolphus is a fugitive, the Ministry of Magic is not all fools. If Rodolphus dares to prove his identity, he will be disgraced when he leaves home.

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Therefore, when he went out this time, not only could he not get any money or materials, but he also brought back such bad news...

Unlike Rodolphus who felt sorry for his family's gold, Bella seemed to have lost half of her life, looking even more miserable than Rodolphus just now.

Gold and other things are lost when they are lost. Bella doesn't care at all, but... there is something else in the vault... something her master solemnly handed over to her and asked her to keep it safe.

s things!

Since the treasury has been stolen, then naturally those things will be...

Just when Bella was going crazy with anxiety, Voldemort's voice suddenly came from the room.

"............"

Bella shuddered, then stumbled into the room.

On the broken bed, Voldemort, who looked like a weird baby, was staring closely at Bella.

"I thought I heard just now that your vault was stolen?"

"Yes...yes, my master..."

"I remember, when I handed the golden cup to you, you told me that as long as you deposit it into Gringotts, your own vault will be free of ten jewels? Because there is fire there.

The dragon is guarding?”

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"But now that your treasury has been stolen, does that mean that... the gold cup... is also lost?"

Bella heard the coldness in Voldemort's tone. She collapsed on the ground and climbed to the window and said flatteringly, "I...I will definitely help the master find the golden cup."

Voldemort's chest and abdomen were heaving violently, and the anger deep in his soul almost tore this ugly makeshift body apart.

If he hadn't been unable to use magic now, and if Bella hadn't still been useful to him, he would have used the Death Curse to tear this waste into pieces!

"Do you know what that golden cup is?"

"............"

"That's my life! Bella, it's my life!" Voldemort roared, venting his anger.

Bella didn't know that the golden cup was one of Voldemort's Horcruxes. She only knew that it was Voldemort's most precious thing.

There was a time when she was overjoyed that Voldemort had entrusted her with such precious things for safekeeping.

But now...things are lost...

"Rodolphus... Come in." After a while, Voldemort finally calmed down.

Rodolphus heard this and walked in tremblingly.

"What on earth is going on..." Voldemort asked.

"I...I don't know very well...but I spent some time and brought back the Daily Prophet from the time when the vault was stolen...thinking about investigating One step, two steps

Who stole my vault?" Rodolphus said tremblingly.

Rodolphus did collect newspapers from those days. However, since a long time passed, Rodolphus spent a lot of effort, which is why he returned late.

because.

"Read the information in the newspaper to me." Voldemort said slowly.

Although he knew that newspapers like the "Daily Prophet" were accustomed to boasting, but in the current situation where everything was dark, he could only find Gaochang in the paper search.

Rodolphus wanted to find his treasure, and Voldemort wanted to find his Horcrux.