Chapter 354 Cassandra, Your Hair Color Is Very Dangerous!
Blake guessed that Mr. Ollivander would most likely not come over and knock him on the head.
He even made a wand for a half-blood giant.
Make a wand for a bear.
What's so special about it.
"Ha! Boss, look, I can use magic!"
Xiong Da shouted excitedly.
"That's true...otherwise how could I teach you the art of transformation?"
Seeing Blake's meaningful look.
Xiong Da understood immediately.
If you know how to transform, what's the point of using a floating spell?
What a risk, almost revealing the secret!
"Ahem... I mean, it's the first time I've used a wand to do magic.
Xiong Da quickly made amends.
"Really? Can you show me how to cast a spell without a wand?"
Hermione's initially confused look immediately turned into one of anticipation.
Wandless spellcasting is an essential skill for a powerful wizard.
Otherwise, if you can't even apparate without a wand, wouldn't you be bullied to death by your opponent in the battle?
The apparation of skilled wizards is done without a wand.
Because he wanted to save the wand for attack and defense.
Hearing Hermione's suggestion.
Xiong Da’s face turned red.
Well, actually after evolution, his hair will be red.
So Hermione couldn't tell.
In fact, he just used his wand to perform the levitation spell, which cost him his life.
Now let him cast spells without a wand?
Bear's pleading eyes shot toward Blake.
Blake looked up at the sky speechlessly.
Didn't you just explain that using the levitating spell for the first time is enough?
What do you mean by using a wand for the first time and making magic happen?
Doesn't this mean you are very good at magic?
But this is your first time using magic today...
If you are found to have bad magic.
Then wouldn’t the lie about learning the art of transfiguration be exposed?
Pig teammates...
No, teammate Xiong!
"How about...you show your hands?"
Blake didn't even bother to explain.
Xiong Daruo couldn't cast a spell without a wand.
Blake simply refused to explain.
I just don't know why he can learn transfiguration but other spells work sometimes.
If you don’t believe it, why don’t you go cut him into pieces and study them?
Xiong Da couldn't protect himself when he saw his boss.
He had no choice but to stretch out his bear paw towards the empty bucket on the ground.
It must be successful...
Otherwise, the boss will definitely cut up my little bear and soak it in wine.
"stand up!"
"Whoosh!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the empty bucket flew up.
Xiong Da almost cheered.
However, I thought that my boss was still eyeing my little bear.
Xiong Da quickly suppressed his excitement.
"Ahem... I wasn't very used to the wand just now. Now that I can cast spells without a wand, I feel like I'm using too much force.
Xiong Da saw that his floating spell was so effective.
It was installed immediately.
It can only be said that those who are close to the ink are black.
He pretends to look exactly like Blake.
After Blake saw Xiong Da's performance, he silently removed his hand from his wand, and he almost quietly offered help.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The magic in this world is indeed idealistic.
Xiong Da was forced to use the magic spell that he had been unable to cast without a wand!
This is true for magical animals, and the same is true for national masters.
"Strong emotions...or strong desires?"
"Whatever I want, magic can help me do it..."
"This looks a bit like a wishful thinking wand!"
Hermione saw Blake still standing there in a daze.
Curiously, she stretched out her little white hand and waved it in front of him.
"Hey! What are you doing? Didn't you say you were going to pick someone up?"
"Who to pick up?" Blake just came out of his thoughts.
There was no reaction for a moment.
"Didn't you say you would pick up Cassandra today?"
"Fuck! It's over! I forgot!"
Blake slapped his head and ran away like flying.
Hermione stared at Blake's back in shock...
She looked at her right hand numbly.
Now she wants to slap herself...
"I...why should I remind him..."
When Blake opens a little bit of the dimensional door again.
When he poked his head out to look at Cassandra's room.
A sharp knife was held to his neck...
Blake's face turned pale.
"Cassandra, you don't want to put this thing around your neck..."
"You said you were coming to pick me up today. I looked forward to it all night, and then..."
Cassandra turned around, and the knife angled around Blake's neck.
"I've been waiting all day, but you haven't come...
"So, did you actually forget about me and then didn't come to pick me up?"
Listening to Cassandra's calm tone.
Blake's face turned pale, he actually really forgot.
But you can't say it directly now, otherwise you will be second to Brother Cheng!
Brother Cheng has "battled" after all.
He hasn't started fighting yet. If he gets wiped on his neck, wouldn't he be a traitor?
"Hey...a little accident..."
Blake said, directly expanding the dimensional door.
Then he just walked over. (bice)
However, he kept scratching his neck during this period, which looked a bit funny.
There was no way... He still had a knife on his neck.
"Oh? What accident? Can you tell me?"
Kassandra's tone came slowly from behind Blake.
Okay, now I'm being held on my back, it's hard to hide...
"Actually, it's like this. A bear I raised suddenly learned the art of transformation, and then he turned into a bear man.
Blake told the truth.
But when he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong.
Because this thing is hard to believe.
Newt saw it in person, and struggled for a long time before he suspected that his brain was broken and he was hallucinating.
He said this lightly.
Cassandra is so incredible!
really!
Cassandra's hand shook.
Blake only felt a slight pain in his neck.
"You bad guy, you don't even care about making up lies to deceive me..."
"Sure enough, mom is right, men are all big pigs!"
"If I succeed, I won't cherish you anymore!"
"The more good-looking a boy is, the better he is at lying!"
Blake's head was full of questions.
Where is this going?
What does it mean to not cherish something once you have it?
It's like I did something to you!
If someone kills me, I'll be grateful!
Moreover, it is said that the more good-looking a boy is, the more likely he is to lie to others!
Are you Zhang Wuji who traveled through time?
Blake groaned inwardly.
But his face remained calm.
The solution now is to quickly pull Cassandra back from the path of becoming a yandere.
"Hey...you don't believe me anymore. Everything I said is true."
"If you don't believe it, you can go and have a look with me."
"If what I say is false, you can kill me again."
Cassandra said sadly: "You still want to lie to me...I don't believe it...Ah!"
Before she could finish her words, Blake grabbed her wrist.
The horse of love kills the chicken!
Five minutes later.
Cassandra's body softened into a snake, leaning on Blake's shoulder.
Breathing into Blake's ear.
"Why are you so fast today?"
Blake's face turned dark, what kind of arrogant words was this!
"I think you may have a little misunderstanding."
"My magic is actually a massage type of magic.
"I didn't do anything weird to you."
Cassandra sighed, a little disappointed in her tone: "Is this so?"
"Then will you still give me a 'massage' in the future? Or...do I have to hold that knife to your neck?"
Blake pulled Cassandra away from him and in front of him.
He held Cassandra's face and looked directly into her big emerald eyes.
"Cassandra...do you like me?"
"Well......"
Cassandra's face turned hot in an instant.
This made Blake's hand holding her face feel a little hot...
It's not scientific at all to be so hot!
Can wizards not follow biology...
"I...who said I like you? I...I.didn't..."
"I just agreed to go out with you, don't get me wrong!"
"I don't like a fool like you!"
Cassandra broke away from Blake's hand and turned around, not daring to look at him.
Blake spread his hands helplessly.
Don't you know that Tsundere has withdrawn from the environment?
What a loser golden retriever!
Cassandra, do you know that your hair color is dangerous?
"Okay...it turns out I misunderstood..."
"Then...you act normal?"
"Otherwise I almost thought you liked me."
Blake said regretfully.
Cassandra said harshly: "I'm obviously normal!"
She seemed calm on the surface.
In fact, she regrets it terribly now
Because, after Blake heard his denial, there was regret in his tone?
Does that mean that, in fact, as long as I admit it just now, I can...
Can you directly defeat the other Yingying Yanyan?
I...can I just say that I like it now?
"Are you ready?" Blake asked casually.
"Hmm..." Cassandra made a sound like a mosquito.
When you're ready, let's set off. Blake said with a smile.
The door to the dimension is opened again.
Blake took a step forward.
Cassandra looked at Blake's back.
I wish I could give myself a slap in the face.
Cassandra... I gave you a chance but you didn't use it!
Blake turned around and saw Cassandra walking over, still holding the knife in her hand.
"Ahem......... My brother is very happy that you can go out to play with him, but it's not good if you bring a knife..."
Blake took her knife and threw it back into her room.
You yandere, stay away quickly!
At this time, the flustered Cassandra offered no resistance.
"Boss, why don't you order some honey beer for me. Honey water is almost worth it.
Xiong Da turned his head and saw Blake coming out of the dimension door, and then spoke.
Cassandra looked dumbfounded at the "bear man" sitting in front of her, taking a sip of honey water and a bite of grilled fish.
This is why Blake directly chose his destination here.
He had to prove that he didn't lie to Cassandra.
"Honey beer...my dad has a few barrels hidden away...I can go back and get them."
Cassandra is shocked
Looking at the strange man with a bear head and body in surprise, he couldn't help but say.
Because Blake had talked about Big Bear's situation before, she was not as off guard as Hermione was when she met Big Bear, so she wasn't as scared.
After all, Blake is right next to her, so what does she have to be afraid of?
"Really! That's great! Thank you, you are such a good girl!
Xiong Dale was very happy when he heard that there was honey beer to drink.
Blake hesitated.
"Cassandra. This is not good...your father's wine is still a hidden treasure...isn't it...
"It's okay, these are just a few barrels of wine. My father won't be so stingy."
"Lend me your suitcase."
Cassandra directly picked up Blake's huge suitcase and returned to Warley Manor...
"Actually, there is no need to carry such a big box..."
Blake felt a little panicked.
More than ten minutes later.
When Xiong Da took a large wine glass and drank honey beer happily.
Blake looked at the souvenir logo printed on the barrel, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Is this really good?"
"Don't worry, this wine isn't worth anything.
It's really not valuable, but it's a souvenir...it's about emotion...
Blake sincerely hopes that Mr. Worley can withstand this blow.
"Okay... If you say it's okay, then it's okay... Uh, by the way, did you tell your dad that you wanted to come out to play?"
Cassandra was stunned for a moment, "Uh...I...
"What’s wrong with you?"
"I forgot to mention..." Kassandra said with evasive eyes.
Thanks to Blake's massage, she had a good night's sleep last night.
As soon as she woke up this morning and had some breakfast, she began to look forward to Blake coming to pick her up.
then......
I forgot to say that…………
Blake put his hand on his forehead.
He took out his pocket watch and looked at it.
.....At this point...your father must have known that you were missing. "
"I guess your father has already planned to find an Auror..."
Cassandra looked at Blake a little sheepishly.
"What should we do?"
Blake sighed, "What else can I do...I'm going to scold your father..."
"Otherwise...he will have to treat me as a kidnapper again and throw me into Azkaban..."
Cassandra pulled Blake's sleeve, "I'd better go by myself, how can I let you go.
Xiong Da was sitting on the side drinking honey beer. After seeing this scene, he quickly remembered it.
Use retreat to advance! Voidness is reality! Reality is virtuality!
Xiong Da said he learned it!
Blake and Cassandra miraculously escaped being scolded.
Just because Mr. Worley is not at home.
Mrs. Warley was the only one at home.
For Cassandra's request.
She only had one word of advice.
That’s “Be safe.”
Just parting time.
Mrs. Warley's meaningful look.
This made Cassandra panic.
Does mom know something?
What does she mean by paying attention to safety?
Cassandra came out just in time.
Very early the next morning.
Blake saw the expected news from the latest issue of the Daily Prophet.
A picture appeared on the front page.
A disheveled, crazy-looking man was holding a sign and roaring crazily.
"You-Know-Who's most loyal follower, Sirius Blake escapes from prison!"
Blake put down the newspaper and looked at Cassandra, who was sitting elegantly drinking coffee and eating breakfast.
"Look, you came out early, otherwise, you wouldn't be able to come out.
"In this case, your father will not let you out."
Cassandra took the newspaper and read it, a little surprised.
"Who is this person? This is the first time I have heard that someone can escape from Azkaban!"
Tina came to the dining table with a pot of hot tea and said: "He is the last male of the Blake family...I heard that he was once the best friend of Harry Potter's parents, but
He betrayed them to a mysterious man, causing Harry Potter to become an orphan... Then he bombed a street. This explosion not only killed many Muggles, but also killed his own
Another good friend, Peter Pettigrew…”.