Chapter 57: Room Of Requirement! Hermione: Good Boy! You Are All Avoiding People, Right? ?
"Ahem."
"Here's the thing."
"I was at Professor Dumbledore's house."
"I found some notes that he had written before."
"There are records."
"He had one night."
"When he passed by the tapestry of Barnabas being beaten silly by a monster."
"He suddenly wanted to go to the toilet."
"He couldn't find the toilet back and forth."
"Then when he passed by here for the third time."
Suddenly … on the opposite side of this tapestry. "
"Suddenly there was a door."
"When he walked in."
"I just found out."
"There was a lavishly decorated toilet inside."
Blake looked at the blank wall in front of him that didn't even have a portrait.
He made up a story.
"And then …"
"What does this have to do with the place where plants are grown?"
Cassandra asked curiously.
"That's the problem."
"When Dumbledore was thinking about the toilet."
"Then when he passed by here for the third time."
"This toilet appeared."
"Thinking of Ravenclaw's wonderful idea when he remodeled this castle.
"Do you think …"
"She would be bored enough to spend so much effort."
"Build a hidden toilet?"
Cassandra suddenly realized.
"Yeah …"
"It makes sense to hide a secret room in this way."
"Hide a toilet …"
"That's really weird."
Blake smiled and nodded.
"That's why …"
"I have a bold guess."
… If I passed by here for the third time. "
"I was thinking about it."
"Didn't I find a toilet?"
Cassandra exclaimed, "Yes!"
"If we walk on the side."
"While thinking about it."
"I want to find a place suitable for growing magical plants."
"Then isn't it very likely that there will be a room where plants can be grown?"
Blake snapped his fingers.
"Smart!"
"FFLX......"
"Do you want to test this magical idea together?"
Cassandra nodded happily.
At the same time, a sense of satisfaction rose in his heart.
It was this feeling of 30!
Someone who was as smart as her.
Let's solve all the mysteries in this world together!
Find the answer!
Before that.
None of her peers were on par with her.
But now!
Finally, there was one!
Blake nodded at her.
Then, he softly chanted.
"I need a room where I can grow magical plants and animals.
"I need …"
"......"
Blake walked back and forth in front of the wall three times in a row.
......
"Look!
It has appeared! "
Cassandra pointed excitedly at the wall.
Blake turned to look.
The originally white wall began to cave in.
Then, the outline of a door appeared.
Then, the outline of the door became clearer.
A smooth door.
It appeared on the originally blank wall.
"Let's go." Blake smiled at Cassandra.
Then he grabbed the door handle.
"Crack!"
The door opened.
The two of them entered the Room of All Requests one after another.
As they entered.
The door on the wall disappeared instantly.
Once again, it turned into a snow-white wall.
Inside the Room of All Requests.
Cassandra and Blake both looked at the world in front of them in shock.
Behind the door.
It was a vast plain that seemed to have no end.
There was no ceiling above their heads.
There was only a blue sky.
A warm sun hung in the sky.
The warm sunlight shining on their bodies.
All of this explained the realism of all of this.
Come to think of it, Ravenclaw's design.
It must have projected the sunlight from outside in.
So what they saw might be an illusion.
But the sunlight must be real.
So.
It was really possible to grow mystical plants in here!
And magical animals could be raised!
Furthermore … …
This was the Room of All Requests!
Blake tried to chant in his heart.
"Ga la!
Ga la! "
As Blake thought in his heart.
Then, a small wooden house suddenly rose from the ground!
"This … this … what's going on?"
Cassandra exclaimed.
"I just tried it … but … as expected!"
Blake said excitedly.
"Because this room appeared according to our needs in the first place.
"So, as long as I think about it.
"It's possible to change the environment here at any time!
"For example, I want a wooden house to rest in.
"It really appeared!
"If I'm not wrong …
"I can even change the weather!"
Cassandra looked at Blake in shock.
She had always been proud.
But now.
She just wanted to say to Blake from the bottom of her heart …
"Ou … Blake!
You're really a genius! "
Just based on the words left by Professor Dumbledore.
He found such a magical place!
He could even think of all kinds of magical uses for this place in an instant!
This was not a genius.
What was it?
"Ding!
Strong feelings of worship and admiration have been detected. "
"Ding!
Congratulations to the host for obtaining a gold treasure chest! "
Blake had tears in his eyes.
Finally …
Another Golden Treasure Chest dropped from Kassandra's body.
Perhaps the novice protection period had passed.
The gold treasure chests that would often drop before.
Now, they rarely dropped.
Even if there were emotional fluctuations.
Only the silver treasure chests were more often.
Or perhaps …
There was no novice protection period.
It was just that Blake might have gotten too many treasure chests.
So everyone became a little numb to it …
A person was too powerful.
Even if he often created miracles.
But Blake didn't feel worried.
Because people's memories were always short.
It would be fine after a while.
There was a cooldown period.
It was normal.
"I'm not a genius."
Blake began to be humble.
"Ha, if you're not a genius, then what are we?"
Cassandra looked at Blake helplessly.
If it was her.
Even if she saw some of Dumbledore's records.
It was absolutely impossible to think of.
There would be such a magical place.
"Okay!
Don't be humble! "
"Where's the seed I gave you before?"
"Take it out."
Let's plant it! "
Blake shook his head.
"I can't …"
"Why, you didn't bring it?"
"Have you forgotten?
There's still class in the afternoon! "
"Ah!
Oh no!
I'm going to be late! "
The door of the Will Grant All Requests room opened.
Two silhouettes rushed out.
They rushed to their respective classrooms.
Blake's second class of the semester.
He was late again …
The first class in the afternoon was a magic spell class.
When Blake arrived at the classroom.
Professor Flitwick was standing on a stack of books and taking attendance.
When Blake just appeared at the door.
Professor Flitwick just happened to read Harry Potter's name.
Then, he screamed in excitement.
Then he fell to the ground and disappeared.
Blake ran over.
After digging through the pile of books for a while.
Only then did he pull Professor Flitwick out of the pile of books.
"Professor, is Tao okay?"
"Oh … Thank you."
Professor Flitwick rubbed his aching waist.
He stood up with difficulty.
On his forehead.
There was a big bump.
Obviously.
It was when he fell just now.
He was hit on the head by a thick book that fell at the same time.
Blake took out his shining silver wand.
But this time, it was not to smash things.
He pointed at the big bump on Flitwick's forehead with his wand.
"Heal as before!"
The next second.
Professor Flitwick could no longer feel the pain on his head!
In fact.
This injury.
Blake did not even need to use his wand and chant spells.
It could be completely healed.
But.
In order to get more treasure chests later.
He did not want to expose more of his strength.
That was why he used his wand and chanted spells.
But even so.
He still got a gold treasure chest from Professor Flitwick!
"Oh!
What a professional spellcasting gesture! "
"What an excellent healing spell!"
"Child!
Who did you learn this spellcasting gesture from? "
Professor Flitwick grabbed Blake's hand.
This child was only eleven years old!
He already had such a level of spellcasting and talent!
What would happen in the future?!
Genius!
He was definitely a genius!
Seeing Professor Flitwick grab Blake's hand in such a gaffe.
And he kept praising him.
The little wizards in the classroom began to send bronze treasure chests to Blake again.
However.
Just as he thought before.
A person's awesomeness might be numb after seeing it too much.
Blake had shocked them too many times in one day.
So the drop rate of treasure chests dropped.
It might take two days.
Only then would the drop rate increase.
"I … I actually learned from Professor Dumbledore for a while.
Blake replied respectfully.
"Oh!
So it's you? "
Professor Flitwick also heard that Professor Dumbledore had adopted a child.
This child had such skilled and excellent spellcasting gestures.
And such a shocking talent.
No wonder even someone like Dumbledore.
Would have the idea of adopting him!
Professor Flitwick sighed.
If he had met Blake one step earlier.
Then he would have definitely been tempted!
TO......
What a pity!
Why didn't this child enter Ravenclaw?
He was perfectly in line with the image of Ravenclaw!
As the dean of Ravenclaw, Professor Flitwick.
Looked at Blake regretfully.
After a while.
Professor Flitwick said..
"Alright, alright, go find a seat and sit down.
"Remember to come earlier next time.."
Blake's face blushed.
Damn it, he thought he could get away with it.
He did not expect Professor Flitwick knew he was late.
Blake looked down.
He wanted to find a seat.
He saw where Wayne and Roger were sitting.
Blake was about to go over.
But from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw several empty seats around Hermione.
"Hmm?"
Blake's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be?
The girls of Gryffindor.
They started to isolate Hermione?
It was very possible!
Hermione was as proud as Cassandra.
Only Blake had the talent.
Only then could she admit defeat.
As for the others …
According to Hermione's character, she liked to preach.
It would be strange if someone liked to make friends with her.
Blake rolled his eyes.
Then he sat down next to Hermione.
Hermione's body stiffened.
Blake did not sit back in Hufflepuff's seat.
Instead, he sat directly next to her!
Looking at the strange gazes of others.
Even Hermione.
He also felt ashamed.
"You … Why are you sitting next to me?"
Hermione whispered.
Braque happily listened to the system prompt.
He got the information of a silver treasure chest.
Then he answered.
"Because you have an empty seat here."
Blake laughed.
"You … You can sit if you have an empty seat!"
"This is Gryffindor's seat!"
Under the gaze of the young wizards next to him.
Hermione was going crazy.
"But 750 is … The professor just said."
"He told me to sit anywhere!"
Blake spread his hands.
"I'm just close to you."
"I don't want to go to Hufflepuff's seat."
"What's wrong with me?"
"And the professor said it clearly."
"He told me to find a seat anywhere."
"Haha.
I did tell everyone to sit anywhere. "
"You don't have to sit in your respective schools."
"Sit next to your friends."
"It's more conducive to the improvement of learning efficiency."
Professor Flitwick finished speaking.
He quietly winked at Blake.
The professor helped him.
This made Blake feel embarrassed.
He saw Hermione looking down at her spell book.
Blake said, "I don't see anyone sitting with you."
"I just want to sit with you."
"Hmm …" Hermione responded in a low voice.
She did not speak again.
Indeed.
After being isolated.
Although she was very stubborn.
But … In fact, it was very uncomfortable.
Who would want to be isolated?
During class.
She was all alone by his side.
Blake did not care about others' opinions.
He directly sat over.
Although it was very embarrassing.
Her heart felt a lot better.
At least.
It proved that she did not have no friends!
So.
Hermione actually said that she did not want to.
She was still very touched.
But …
Just when Hermione raised her head and wanted to say thank you quietly.
Her expression suddenly changed.
Because she smelled a familiar perfume from Blake's body.
It was the smell of that bad woman!
Bastard!
He was late just now.
He must be with that bad woman!
Hermione's mood was originally better.
But it immediately fell to the bottom again!
"Ding!
Anger detected. "
"Ding!
Congratulations to the host for obtaining a silver treasure chest! "
"Hmm?" Blake looked at Hermione.
She was fine just now.
Why was she suddenly angry?
Professor Flitwick's first class.
Actually, it was just a theory class.
He introduced some methods of holding a magic wand to everyone.
There were also some interesting things when he participated in the duel competition.
Coupled with Professor Flitwick's humorous personality.
This was originally a boring theory class.
It actually became much more interesting!
However, compared to everyone who often smiled.
Hermione seemed even more depressed.
Until the class was about to end, she did not smile at all.
Blake pondered for a moment.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly again.
Suddenly, he poked Hermione.
"What are you doing!" Hermione whispered.
"Hermione, actually, the reason why I was late just now."
"It's because I've been with Kassandra!"
Hermione looked at Blake in shock.
Good lord!
You guys are not avoiding people anymore, are you?!
