Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little badger have?

The letter was from Nicolas Flamel. It looks very thick.

But Blake felt a hint of excitement in his heart.

Because he knows. My plan has made progress again.

Black put away the letter and the notebook Quirrell had given him. Start rushing to the Room of Requirement.

Before, Black asked Qingmei to leave a tail feather for Nicoléme.

When you need to send a letter. Nicoléme can directly summon Aoname with her tail feathers.

In this case. Even if Nicoléme changed residences eight times a day.

Qingme can also teleport to Nicoléme's location instantly. And because of Phoenix's ability to apparate. The speed of sending letters has also been greatly enhanced.

……

After returning to the Room of Requirement. Blake opened the letter.

There is a lot to the letter. It is divided into two parts.

First part. I just admired Blake's whimsical flying sword. And pointed out the minor flaws.

Finally, he also gave his own suggestions for improvement. After finishing the part about flying swords.

Nicoléme began to focus on the blueprint of the Poké Ball.

He recounted his entire calculation process.

It even came with him and his wife.

Completed half of the blueprint.

The end of the letter.

Nicoléme's tone was full of regret

"We have come close to success countless times"

"But in the end, it always fails"

"we tried many times"

"Issues that have nothing to do with data and variables"

"Although this idea is very good"

"But I have to say to you regretfully"

"Together, my wife and I couldn't perfect this blueprint.……"

"This blueprint can only be regarded as an excellent and outstanding idea."

"full of imagination……"

"But it is the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror"

"Visible but intangible"

"In fact, we have no way to create such alchemical tools"

"In other words... we cannot reach that level with our alchemy level."

When Blake saw this, he couldn't help but sigh.

This was Nicoléme admitting defeat and giving up.

They thought that this blueprint was just a flower in the mirror, and the moon in the water.

But... this blueprint is certainly not a flower in the mirror. The moon is in the water.

Because the complete blueprint is in his hands.

But because his alchemy level is still a little bit behind.

So Blake decided not to waste materials to manually create the elf ball for the time being.

But... this is really worthy of being opened from the Supreme Treasure Chest. Blueprint.

Even if the level of alchemy is as high as that of Nicoléme, it cannot be successfully deduced based on the initial sketch.

"Mr. Flamel, it's too early to give up now..."

Black smiled evilly.

He pulled out a piece of parchment again and started writing on it.

This time it was still the blueprint of the Poké Ball.

But he still didn't give it all.

It was only 563 more than the last time he sent it to Nicole. May's blueprint had a little more content.

But Black knew.

Just this little bit of content was enough to make Nicolas Flamel and his wife crazy about it again!

Black was redrawing the incomplete picture. After the blueprint.

Wrote a reply again

"Mr. Flamel, I have received your letter."

"Regarding the flying sword part, I really benefited a lot from your suggestions."

"But about that magical animal collection device"

"I have some new ideas after racking my brains"

"On the basis of the original blueprint, I added a little bit... and then I couldn't move forward anymore."

"Can you help me take a look at what I added?"

"I'd love to know if such an idea is possible."

After Blake finished writing the letter, he stuffed the letter and the new blueprint into the envelope.

He asked Qingnv to send it directly to Nicoléme and his wife.

Qingnv lazily took the envelope in her mouth.

The blue flame flashed. Disappeared in place.

Blake chuckled.

He knew.

Once this letter is sent,

Nicolas Flamel would not want to die so soon.

Blake thought as he picked up the letter that Nicolas Flamel sent. The blueprint that came over.

Although it was only half completed, it failed in the end.

But the knowledge brought by this blueprint can still increase Blake's alchemy experience.

Sure enough, when Blake put down the blueprint with a look of admiration on his face when

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for reaching the intermediate level of alchemy proficiency."

"Ding! Will the host be upgraded?"

"upgrade!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for achieving intermediate alchemy proficiency!"

Blake closed his eyes.

After a while, he looked at the blueprint in his hand.

At this time, the parts of the blueprint that were a little difficult to understand now suddenly became clear.

Because now, Blake has reached the intermediate level of alchemy proficiency. After that, in terms of alchemy, he is equivalent to reaching the master level!

If he now manually refines the elf ball, the chance of getting a high-quality elf ball will be greatly increased!

Blake collected the nuggets with satisfaction. But the blueprint that Flamel sent over.

Then he took out the notes that Professor Quirrell gave him.

Before he gave this notebook to himself, but as he said, there was something he longed for in it.

Black opened the travel notes and read it.

"……I used a very useful spell when dealing with that vampire"

"Although this spell is very useful, it cannot be used lightly, because the one who hits it will die immediately!"

"Its incantation is Avada Kedavra. Syllable pauses and gestures are as follows……"

Blake laughed.

Quirrell said this was a travel diary he wrote when he first traveled.

But... in Blake's opinion. Maybe the travelogue is true. But those black magic must have been added by him now! And it’s extremely stiff!

The corners of Blake's mouth raised slightly. Then turn over to the back again. he wanted to know. In addition to the Death Curse, what other black magic does this guy want to teach me?

"……On May 18th, I was walking through the edge of the Albanian forest. Encountered a big snake"

"This big snake is actually immune to most of my spells!"

"When I was about to die in Shekou. I remembered a spell"

"Don’t try this spell lightly. You need to fully meet all the conditions below before you can try it!"

"This curse is called the Fire Curse. The detailed method is as follows:……"

Blake's eyes did not stop at the method of practicing the Fire Spell.

Instead, focus on the first sentence

"A giant snake that is immune to most spells? Albanian forest?

Blake smiled,"It can't be Nagini, right?""

Although the blood-cursed orcs are very miserable... but the serpent they incarnate into is really ferocious!

And Black has always had no resistance to ferocious magical animals!

Black's face showed a happy smile

"Tom, you are in good hands. But...she's mine now!"

"I have to think of a way to go to Albania……"

Blake thought for a while and suddenly remembered something

"There is a way!"

So, he pulled out another piece of parchment and started writing furiously.

……

"Why……"Nicoléme sighed softly

"Are you worried about disappointing that child?"Perenal said softly.

"Yes...such a genius idea"

"It would be great if it could be realized……"

Nicoléme said sadly.

It's really a pity.

There is only one variable left between them and success.

This variable is like a hole.

A hollow under a tower of blocks that was finally stacked up.

Because of this empty existence.

Judging from the design drawings.

This tower made of building blocks is beautiful.

But because that hole cannot be filled.

So it is impossible to successfully build it.

There could only be flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water...

Suddenly, a faint blue light flashed through.

The young girl appeared in front of the two old men.

She handed over the letter in her mouth.

Nicoléme sighed.

He took the letter.

At this time, he could already imagine how disappointed Blake was.

Perenal knew what her husband was thinking.

So he didn't say anything, just silently took out a small bucket of cod to entertain this beautiful phoenix.

Nicolas Flamel opened the envelope.

Then I found two pieces of paper inside. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

One is a letter, and the other seems to be a blueprint.

Nicoléme's heart moved.

He quickly opened the letter and read it.

After a while.

He put down the letter and hurriedly opened the blueprint. a moment later……

"ah! It can still be like this!"

"yes! Why didn't I think of that?"

Nicholas Flamel said in amazement

"What’s wrong with you?"Perenal couldn't help but ask.

"That kid...he thought of things we didn't think of……"

"It’s because our thinking is too rigid!"

Nicholas Flamel excitedly handed the blueprint in his hand to his wife.

Perenal took it and looked at it for a while.

A look of surprise appeared on his face.

"From the looks of it, it can work!"

"that variable……"

"At first we were just thinking about how to shrink magical beasts"

"We only consider this variable! Leading to excess energy overflow! Failed in the end!"

"But Blake...that kid, he thought about adding a new feature to disperse the excess energy!"

"Let me see...this new feature seems to be……"

Nicoléme smiled and said:"It's the sleep function, dear."

"Yes, we should have thought of it earlier"

"Moreover, this function is definitely not useless"

"On the contrary, this is a very important feature!"

"Take the magical animals in, and they're all still awake."

"If they can't be put to sleep temporarily"

"Then they won’t be able to stand being bored in this storage device!"

Perenal also became excited.

He just added a very useful function.

Then the holes at the bottom of this tower made of building blocks were filled!

This is simply a genius idea!

Nicola Flamel I happily took the blueprint

"Then...we can……"

"Wait a minute, Nico."

"I suggest we rest for a few days first."

"How about we recuperate and start again?"

"I know you are anxious, but...we are not young at all."

"If we continue like this, the elixirs we left behind won't be enough."

Perenal said.

There was a look of struggle on Nicoléme's face.

He saw an alchemical blueprint full of fun in front of him.

But he couldn't start studying it right away.

It felt like... being restrained by a In front of the hungry cat.

Playing with a fresh fish wantonly...

That's a heart-scratching thing!

"Oh... ok... ok……"

Nicoléme said sadly

"Then I'll write a letter back to that kid."

At this time, a strange feeling suddenly arose in Nicoléme's heart.

He had not felt that feeling for a long time.

Well, it was a feeling of wanting to continue living... because he found that it seemed There are still things that have not been done.

Maybe...

I should wait until I have completely raised the Black child before facing death?

I believe that with my help, that child can avoid many detours.

I was like this at the beginning.

At the beginning, because of myself In the field of alchemy, there is no opponent, which also makes it difficult for him to make progress in alchemy.

Therefore, he later tried to make progress again in his alchemy that had almost stalled.

He did not know how much hardship he endured and how many detours he took. Because he had already taken many detours. No one can teach him anymore...

He doesn't want a genius like Black to be the same as he was before.

Waste time on the detours he has taken.

……

Blake put down Quirrell's note.

Because he received several gold treasure chests one after another.

If the guess is correct.

That was the sentiment coming from the Nicolas Flamel couple.

Black sets his sights on system spacetreasure chest

"synthesis……"

With Black's operation.

In the system space, the fifth diamond treasure box appeared.

Two more, keep up the good work...

Blake walked out of the Room of Requirement.

Then stand at the corridor window.

Quietly looking at the sky outside.

After a while, a huge owl landed on the railing.

The eagle owl answered the call.

It looked at Black with the same arrogance as always.

Blake was used to this. he handed it a letter

"Go ahead and leave it to Mr. Newt Scamander."Blake said softly.

Christmas break. Can he go to Albania? It's up to Newt.

……

France.

A remote ranch.

A very dignified looking old woman. He was holding a cat and sitting quietly on the deck chair at the door of the house, basking in the sun.

Her eyes looked towards the mountains in the distance. Her eyes were full of nostalgia...

Suddenly, her eyes of nostalgia disappeared. Instead. It's sharpness that shouldn't be seen at this age

"What are you here for?"The old woman said coldly.

Behind the old woman's recliner, in the shadow of the wooden house, a black shadow slowly walked out.

"He made a move."

The voice was also very old.

After the old woman heard this seemingly ordinary sentence, her eyes suddenly lit up."Are you telling the truth?"

"Yes! It's absolutely true! He used the power of his family!"

The figure said in a hoarse voice.

But the old woman still heard the joy in his voice. Of course, why was her own voice not joyful?

"He has been silent for so many years. I thought he was dead... Do you know what he was doing with these powers?"

The figure obviously hesitated.

"He seems to be... searching for some materials, some collection of books……"

"Then……"

"Then what?"The old woman asked impatiently when she saw him pause.

The figure continued:

"Then he gave all these things to a boy……"

"The house elves told me this news"

"They rejoiced...without any secrecy."

The old woman stood up

"boy? What boy?"

The figure suddenly took out a photo from his pocket.

"You'll understand when you look at this."

The old woman took the photo.

She just looked at it and her eyes immediately widened.

"This...this boy looks a lot like him!"

"Yes...this is also the most confusing part for me……"The figure hesitated for a moment, then said:"Those house elves told me. This is the son of their old master.……"

The old woman's sharp gaze seemed to pierce the figure.

"House elves generally don't lie on matters like this... In other words, is this true?"

"But...he is so old...how could he have such a young son?"

The figure took a step forward,"Vita……"

"Call me Rohir!" the old woman said angrily

"Okay... Rohir……"

"Not just you and me, I mean, us! We are all full of doubts about this boy……"Everyone agrees that it is most appropriate for you to ask him……"

Vitalo Hill was silent for a long time

"I'll be there"