Chapter 538 Dracula: That’S Not Right! This Is Different From What I Thought!

"Dad, maybe you hit a bird?" Ronald said hesitantly.

"Hmm...it's possible." Mr. Weasley was also a little panicked.

It would be fine if it were an ordinary bird, but it would be a bit bad if it bumped into an owl delivering a letter or something.

"Maybe, it's not a bird, it might be a bat or something, maybe." Blake said leisurely on the side.

At this time, he had also finished his test flight with Ginny.

After seeing the sunken place, Blake felt a familiar atmosphere.

That's the fishy smell that belongs only to the vampire king......

Blake pursed his lips. It seemed that those people were indeed targeting him.

"Bat? But the depression is a bit big." Mr. Weasley was still a little worried.

Blake comforted him casually: "It's okay. If we really hit something, how could there be no blood here?"

Mr. Weasley didn't say anything more as he watched Blake repair the dent.

In the yard in front of the Burrow, two tables have been put together, and there are a lot of baked foods on the tables.

With the help of thermal insulation magic, the heat is still maintained.

Blake sat next to Nagini, and when she was bringing him soup, Blake whispered in her ear: "No matter who you meet later, don't panic.

Nagini glanced at Blake in confusion. Although she didn't quite understand why she said this, she still nodded.

Just when everyone started to eat and chat.

Blake felt keenly that the familiar scent was approaching the Burrow.

"Ahem, I'm disturbing everyone's meal. Excuse me... are you Blake Green?"

A polite voice came from outside the courtyard.

Everyone looked around and saw a handsome, well-dressed gentleman standing at the door of the courtyard.

Blake stood up and replied calmly: "Yes, I am.

Nagini's hand holding the fork turned a little white. She knew that this might be the person Blake had just told her she was going to meet.

It was not a simple guy who could ask Blake to give such special instructions, which made Nagini even more energetic.

"I have admired you for a long time! Mr. Green! I had the honor to read your alchemical treatise, and I was amazed! I have always wanted to have a good discussion with you, but I have never had the chance, but

It seems that I am very lucky today. I didn't expect to see you while passing through these 427 miles. What a pleasant surprise!”

The place where the Burrow is located is called the village of Ottery St. Catchpole, which is a hidden division village.

Although Muggles cannot find it here, wizards often pass by because there is a public fireplace here, which is a transit point for floo powder travel.

Therefore, Dracula's excuse has no flaws.

In this way, he became an alchemy enthusiast who happened to meet his "idol" while passing by.

As expected, no one in the Weasley family was suspicious, and Mr. Weasley even wanted to invite this gentleman-like wizard in to have dinner with him.

However, Dracula did not come in.

"I can't interrupt your meal. Well...Mr. Green, can I discuss alchemy with you through letters in the future? I have some ideas that I think you might be interested in ["

Blake nodded, "Okay, in fact, we can discuss it later."

"I'm honored...It's a pity that I still have urgent matters to deal with today, so I can only find another chance next time. It's such a pity." Dracula took off his hat and saluted, then turned and left. .

Suddenly, he turned around and said: "Ah, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Vlad Tepesh."

After Dracula left, Mr. Weasley was still lamenting that Blake, a child from another family, had already achieved such achievements at such a young age. Even such a seemingly successful wizard was eager to discuss knowledge with him. .

But Blake breathed a sigh of relief, because at present, Dracula did not recognize himself as the leader of the fourth natural disaster.

Because Blake didn't sense any malice in this vampire.

This also made him feel a little uncomfortable... After all, he had to fight every time he saw it before.

Vlad Tepesh Dracula was actually Dracula's full name, perhaps to guard against Aunt Ariana, so he did not tell Blake the last name, Dracula.

Blake picked up a glass of pumpkin juice and took a sip, continuing to think in his mind.

Dracula did not rush to explain his purpose to him today, but pretended to meet him by chance and became familiar with him. It seemed that he was paving the way for future plans.

Moreover, he also mentioned that he wanted to discuss alchemy with him. In other words, the people behind Dracula seemed to want to recruit him! Moreover, he would definitely use the things that he was most interested in, such as... They thought they would be interested in the knowledge of alchemy to attract themselves!

Now that they know that they are Nico Flamel's students, they still want to use alchemy to reflect their strength and attract their attention, then... can it be understood that in their hands, looking at the Nicoléme's greater knowledge of alchemy?

Otherwise, the alchemy skills in their hands will not attract Blake's attention, and they will not be able to recruit Blake.

If that's the case... Blake wouldn't mind tricking Dracula like he did with Voldemort...

After all, there is nothing that can be done about it. If you don't want to expose your own strength, then the only way is to compromise with these guys.

Moreover, to be able to treat a fierce man like Dracula as an errand boy...it is impossible to say that Blake has no interest in this organization.

That night, Blake, who stayed at the Burrow, received a letter, a letter from Dracula.

Attached to the letter was a picture of a cane with two snakes wrapped around it, one of which was devouring the other.

Blake looked at the picture in front of him and was a little confused for a moment.

He put down the picture, took the letter and read it.

The content of the letter generally states that Dracula accidentally obtained a magical alchemy book. There are no words in the book, only patterns, and this page of pictures is exactly the content of a page in that book.

He didn't understand what it meant, so he wanted Blake to help him take a look.

Blake put down the letter and took the picture again and looked at it.

At first glance, it didn't seem like anything special, but the more he looked at it, the weirder it seemed to Blake. Such a picture seems to hide ten deep principles of alchemy...

Blake couldn't help but immerse himself in it, took a piece of parchment, and started writing and drawing.

It has to be said that Dracula dared to use alchemy to stir up Blake's nerves, but he was a bit hesitant.

When Blake looked up from the parchment covered with writing, he realized that two hours had passed.

Moreover, Blake realized that in order to fully understand the secret of this picture, he must see the original copy of the book!

It is absolutely impossible to copy all the details of the original work from just a picture of the tomb!

"I can only say that you are worthy of me. Now, my interest has been completely aroused by you..." Blake murmured to himself.

Even if he knew the details of Dracula, when he saw such a picture, he still couldn't help but want to go find Dracula and take a look at the real thing.

If he doesn't know the other party's details, let alone...

At that time, as long as Dracula introduced his organization to himself, and there were many such books and esoteric knowledge within his organization, Blake bet that he would definitely be moved.

"Oh... Since you are so generous... then I have to do it for nothing." Blake murmured.

Early the next morning, after Blake had breakfast at Weasley's house, he stopped by Luna's house. After all, Erluna's house is near the Burrow.

Luna was still the same. When Blake found her, she was sitting by the river watching the new issue of "The Quibbler", with a pair of white little feet dangling in the river (CCcf).

"You're here, do you want to watch it together?" Luna held up "The Quibbler" in her hand.

"Okay." Blake sat next to her and followed her example, taking off his shoes and running into the river.

The cold river water immediately dissipated the summer heat.

Luna handed over "The Quibbler" and said, "Look, little Benben is doing well now.

On the open page of "The Quibbler", there is a photo. In the photo, it is the first Bent-Horned Snorlax created by Blake.

This curved-horned snore beast, named Little Benben by Luna, was sleeping soundly in the shed.

"Yeah, he's doing well." Blake nodded in agreement.

Luna suddenly said: "Actually, this is not a real Scimitar-horned Beast, right?"

"Huh? How do you say that? We found it together, didn't we?" Blake asked.

"Actually, I have always known...Dad and I have been looking for this kind of creature for a long time but we have not found it. But the first time you look for it, you really find it..." Luna looked at Looking at Blake, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were meaningful.

Blake was slightly stunned, "I'm just lucky..."

"But... Little Benben said that you are the one who created them." Luna said with a smile.

"Uh..." Blake suddenly remembered the batch of magical animal translators he had sent to Newt and the others.

Unexpectedly, his lies would be exposed directly because of one of his products...

"Okay... I... I... indeed haven't found the real Bent-Horned Snorlax, and then... I'll... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to deceive you. of."

"But, this is really cool, isn't it?" Luna's eyes were bright.

"Although Little Benben is a species created by you, it is indeed a brand new life! You created a new life, Blake [Isn't this cool? It's like... the legendary one Like a god!"

Blake wanted to say that he did not create life, but used genetic hybridization technology in biotechnology...and then caused some normal magical animals to become distorted...

Thinking about it this way, Blake felt that he seemed quite evil. Just like those dark wizards who like to do evil experiments...

"You.........you don't blame me?"

"I certainly don't blame you, Mr. Scamander said. It's a white lie, isn't it?"

"But you have always wanted to see the real Snorlax."

"Blake, I believe there really is a Scimitar-Horned Snorlax, but I think it is much more difficult to directly create a Scimitar-Horned Snorlax than to find a Scimitar-Horned Snorlax.

Blake actually still felt that it was more difficult to find a Bent-Horned Snork than to make a Bent-Horned Snork, because the Bent-Horned Snork was indeed not a real magical animal... However, he wisely closed his eyes mouth.

"Just don't blame me."

"I'm actually very grateful to you, Blake, for finding the Snorlax. You don't know how happy my dad is... I haven't seen him so happy for a long time, so I told Mr. Scamander, Can you please not take this?

Tell my dad about it. Mr. Scamander agreed. He also helped me perfect this white lie. Luna said, looking at the picture in the book.

"Since my mother was gone, I have never seen my father as happy as he is now. Therefore, the one in the magical zoo must be a real bent-horned snorkel."

Blake pondered for a while, and then asked: "Then...you don't plan to find the real Bent-Horned Snorlax?"

"No more searching, because dad has already found it, right?" Luna said softly.

It turns out that Luna's desire to find the Crescent-Horned Snorlax was actually because she wanted her father to realize her dream. Now that her father has fulfilled his dream and found the Bent-Horned Snorlax, she has no

It’s time to deliberately embark on a journey to find the Scintillary Snorlax. Well, what a good girl.

After returning to the Burrow, Blake received the second picture again.

Also from Dracula.

This picture shows a cross, but it is not Jesus who is nailed to the cross, but a snake.

Blake quickly became immersed again.

However, just like last night, when Blake's interest was halfway aroused, the content in the painting stopped abruptly!

Because this is a copy, not an authentic work. Only the patterns in the original work can reveal the secrets of alchemy in it.

Blake took a deep breath, Dracula was fishing...

This fish is Blake himself, and these two consecutive pictures are Dracula's nest.

However, the fish Blake did not fall for the bait. Instead, it surrounded the bait and carefully ate the bait on the hook, but it would not take the bait.

Because although he gained a lot of new alchemy knowledge in vain, he never wrote back even a letter to Dracula.

Just because I accept a gift does not mean that I agree to your request. The scumbag's inequality is instantly resolved.

Blake's operation really confused Dracula.

He used special means to detect that Blake was indeed immersed in his subject after receiving the picture.

However, after immersing himself in it, he went back to his own business and showed no intention of replying to the letter and discussing with himself...

If the other party doesn't reply, how can you chat with him? If you don't chat with him, how can you lure the other party to join your organization?

This is completely different from what he imagined! Shouldn't the other party reply to him in a hurry, and then promote his group training to him ten times?

Now, is Blake interested or not interested at all?

Dracula gritted his teeth and continued to send the third painting. It was said that he was reluctant to let go of his children and would not look for the wolf!

He didn't believe it! Blake could completely bear not to look for him!

So, Blake accepted the third picture with a smile again, and then continued to have sex for nothing.

Don't refuse, don't take the initiative. The scumbag code doesn’t necessarily have to be applied to girls. .