Chapter 451 Do You Think Making Bombs Is A Healthy Hobby?

Chapter 451 Do You Think Making Bombs Is A Healthy Hobby?

"Explosion is an art? Haha, so interesting."

Grindelwald smiled and said: "However, your art may not be so easy to complete.

He pulled out the wand with his backhand and shot a magic spell.

The curse hit that stone wall.

But not even a shallow pit was blown out.

Not only that, the curse also bounced back faster than before!

However, Grindelwald, who was well prepared, would naturally not be hit by his own spell.

He just tilted his head slightly and dodged the curse.

The magic spell hit the rock behind him, blowing a piece of rock into pieces.

Facts have proved that Voldemort wants others to act according to his rules.

Of course there are means.

Otherwise, as Blake said, why should others follow the rules you set?

Of course, a man as smart as Voldemort would not ignore such a situation.

"I can see that too." Blake's smile became even brighter.

"But you don't have to use magic to cause an explosion."

Blake continued: "Voldemort has an obvious shortcoming, and that is that he is too proud.

"Proud enough to underestimate everyone and everything he looks down upon."

"Just like Kreacher, if he didn't underestimate a race like house elves."

"How could he not know that house elves possess magic that he doesn't understand?"

"It's not like Voldemort ignored the magic of house elves."

"It's impossible for Kreacher to leave directly from the cave where he placed the anti-Apparition spell.

"It will not trigger what happens later. For example, Regulus's direct betrayal.

"Similarly, the magic he set up... can only defend against the magic "670" method."

"He also neglected... some Muggle gadgets..."

As Blake spoke, he took out various scattered parts from his pocket.

By the time he finished speaking, a small rectangular package as big as a palm appeared in his hand.

This was put together using the parts he had just taken out.

He carefully studied the package in his hands.

Then he said with joy: "Honestly, I've wanted to do this for a long time."

It can be seen that he did have a premeditated plan.

Even the parts have been made long ago, and it is assembled on site!

Sirius couldn't help but ask: "So, what exactly is this?"

Blake pressed the small box against the stone wall.

The small box seemed to be stained by a sticking spell and was fixed on the wall.

After he finished posting, he replied: "Muggles call it c4, but I call it big flower..."

So...what is this?" Sirius didn't understand at all.

"That is to say, this is a bomb." Grindelwald explained.

Grindelwald once witnessed World War II waged by Muggles.

Moreover, he has been working hard to rule Muggles.

So, of course he has a certain understanding of Muggle weapons.

Blake laughed: "That's right! It's a bomb."

He pulled out a small remote control.

"It's still the kind that can be controlled remotely."

"Of course, I modified this with alchemy..."

"Well...it's just that the explosives inside were replaced with something...well...something more powerful.

"Come on, let's hide aside, I can't wait to see the fireworks!"

Blake quickly ran away.

The remaining people looked at each other and had no choice but to follow.

Wait until the theoretical safe distance is reached.

Blake also used Transfiguration to build a solid stone wall in front of them.

"Then...please cover your ears!"

"Three, two, one!"

"boom!"

As soon as Sirius put his hands over his ears, he suddenly felt a violent vibration on the ground!

It was so violent that he almost lost his balance.

Even the ears I had just covered felt buzzing and I couldn't hear anything clearly.

Kreacher even sat down on the ground.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald seemed very calm.

After a long while, Sirius's hearing finally recovered...

"Ahem..." Sirius looked out from above the stone wall with his eyes narrowed.

I saw that the stone wall just now... had completely disappeared.

To be precise, the cliff where the stone wall was is gone!

Only a dark hole was left in place!

It's the entrance to the cave where Voldemort hides his Horcruxes!

Sirius opened his mouth silently.

There was a stone wall with protective magic placed by Voldemort.

As fragile as a piece of paper in front of Blake's bomb.

Next to him, Blake was stroking his chin and mumbling to himself.

"Ah, this power is a bit weak, maybe I can add some fire dragon next time..."

Suddenly, Blake's voice disappeared because he felt a sharp gaze staring at him from behind...

Dumbledore said calmly: "In other words, Blake... not only are you making alchemy bombs in my school... but are you also a bomb powerful enough to blow up half of the Hogwarts teachings?"

"Ah? This..." Blake said quickly: "Actually, I did this outside of school, yes..."

Dumbledore's eyes became sharp again.

"So, you are still making bombs at home?"

"Uh... I'm not... I didn't..."

Blake was speechless for a moment.

Grindelwald couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and said, "Just make a bomb. What's all the fuss about?"

"Isn't it normal for children to have some hobbies?"

"Making bombs or something like that is such a healthy hobby!"

Dumbledore looked at Grindelwald speechlessly: "You just call making bombs a hobby... Isn't it a bit too much to say that this is a healthy hobby? Look at the power of this bomb..."

"If it explodes in Hogwarts, or in Godric Valley... the consequences will be unimaginable."

Blake lowered his head and admitted his mistake neatly: "I'm sorry, Professor, I was wrong!"

I will dare next time………….

"You old guy, really! As for that?"

"Isn't it just a small bomb?"

"Look at how wronged the child is!"

"Blake, why don't you transfer to Nurmengard! We won't tolerate this!"

"We in Nurmengard don't have so many rules!"

"I don't have any problem with you making nuclear bombs!"

Dumbledore glared at Grindelwald: "You old bastard, can you shut up!"

"You old fool! You are killing Blake's talent!" Grindelwald pushed back.

Seeing that the two old men were about to fight again.

Suddenly Sirius said: "What is this sound?"

Just listen to the direction of the cave entrance, and there are bursts of noisy sounds...

It was like... there were a lot of footsteps...

"Ah! It's them! It's them coming! Those Inferi!"

Kreacher screamed in horror and hid behind Blake.

Grindelwald and Dumbledore also stopped arguing, pulled out their wands and stood at the front.

Blake suddenly said: "Don't be nervous, they can't get out."

He pointed to the sky, "It's still afternoon, and the sun is pretty good.

Inferi fear warmth and fire... which means they also fear sunlight.

Sure enough, several people soon saw that there were many inferi on the other side of the cave entrance that wanted to crawl out. After their bodies came into contact with the sunlight, they all shrank back in agony.

However, despite this, the small cave was still filled with dark figures...

It gives people goosebumps all over their bodies.

This scene reminded Blake of the zombie movies he watched in his previous life...

"We have to deal with them now." Dumbledore said seriously, "Otherwise, when the sun goes down, they will come out and possibly endanger the nearby Muggles." "

Grindelwald said nonchalantly: "The Inferi are afraid of fire, and I happen to be better at using fire... I think back then, I almost burned down most of Paris..."

Before he could finish his words, he was blocked by Dumbledore's eyes.

"This matter is not that simple... There are so many Inferi here. While we have to completely eliminate them, we also need to find Regulus among them... Therefore, we cannot simply Use fire," Dumbledore said calmly.

Because these Inferi must be dealt with, they must be awakened sooner or later.

Besides, if Regulus is pulled into the lake, he will definitely turn into an Inferi...

To be honest, it is very difficult to find Regulus without disturbing these Inferi.

However, after alerting them all, it was equally difficult to find Regulus.

Sirius looked at the terrifying scene at the entrance of the cave and couldn't help but clenched his fists.

"If...if there is nothing we can do..."

Everyone knew what he wanted to express.

That is, if there is no other way, we can only solve it with fire...

Although he wanted to find Regulus, but if an Inferi came out and harmed innocent people...

That's not the result he wants to see.

Kreacher's eyes widened, he pulled Sirius's clothes excitedly, and cried, "No... you can't do this... Kreacher, please, don't burn the master Regulus."

Sirius remained silent, but rarely shook Kreacher away...

"I want to go in and have a look." Blake suddenly said.

If Regulus really turned into an Inferi, he could only burn it with fire.

But... is Regulus really dead?

For this, Blake is very confident in himself.

In other words, I am very confident in my future self.

He is such a nosy person, so he must take care of this matter.

Therefore, the key point lies in... what happened after Kreacher left and Regulus was dragged into the water.

In other words, if the self who travels in time and space in the future really makes any foreshadowing, it must be done after Kreacher leaves.

Blake believes that as soon as he goes in, he will definitely be able to recognize his hand constellation.

Sirius was the first to object, "No! This is too dangerous!"

"Regulus...if he knew, he would definitely not be willing to see someone take such a risk for him!

A person who even loves his own house elf very much...

He is probably kind-hearted at the bottom of his heart, so what Sirius said is not entirely unfounded.

Not only Sirius, but also Grindelwald felt that Blake's idea was too dangerous.

Even though he knew that there were inferi inside, he still sniffed inside even though he couldn't use fire magic.

Isn't this seeking death?

"If I said...the Inferi won't attack me, would you believe it?" Blake said with a smile.

"You have a solution?!" Sirius said in surprise

asked.

"Of course! If I hadn't thought of a plan in advance, how could I have blown up the hole so recklessly?"

Blake said confidently.

In fact, he has many ways to keep these pussies from attacking him.

For example, he is actually a necromancer.

For a guy like the Inferi, he is not even considered the lowest level of existence in his knowledge system of undead magic.

If Blake wants to clean up, it really shouldn't be too simple.

However, Dumbledore was present, and he still had some ideas about these seemingly dark magics.

If only he could command the Inferi...ahem...

So, in order to avoid having to make up stories to explain, Blake decided to use another method.

"Then what's your solution?" Dumbledore asked.

"It's very simple, just turn us all into Inferi!" Blake laughed.

Sirius was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

"You mean, you have a way to make us look like the Inferi?"

"Of course, it only requires a little special potion equipment..."

Blake took out an empty bottle from his pocket, along with several bottles of other potions.

"This cooling potion for treating heat stroke plus a little coolant..."

Blake whispered as he poured various potions into the empty bottles placed on the ground in certain proportions.

After a while, a bottle of white magic potion appeared in front of everyone.

"Okay...are any of you interested in giving it a try?" Blake took out 2.5 empty cups and asked with a smile.

Sirius was the first to raise his hand.

No matter what, he wouldn't let Blake go in and risk it alone.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald certainly believed in Blake's potion skills.

Therefore, everyone drank a glass of the magic potion that Blake made temporarily.

"Hmm...it tastes good...hiss! I feel a little cold..."

After Sirius drank the potion, he suddenly felt a chill in his body.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that his body temperature was dropping!

But the strange thing is that he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all because of the gradual cold.

On the contrary, there is a very refreshing feeling!

"Okay, let's go."

With a pale face after drinking the potion, Blake headed towards the entrance of the cave at the top of his lungs.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald quickly chased after him.

Why is this little guy never worried about danger?

If the potion didn't work, those pussies could tear him alive!

Blake walked very fast, and when Dumbledore and the others caught up with him, he had already reached the entrance of the cave.

A magical scene happened when Blake stepped into the cave.

The inferi all turned a blind eye to him.

There were even some Inferi, because the target just disappeared suddenly, so they all started to crawl back into the lake.

"Very good, it seems to be working." Blake said happily.

What made him even more delighted was that this magic potion temporarily blocked his sense of smell.

Therefore, he would not faint from the strong smell of corpses.

"Then...my future self, don't let me down."

Blake strode into the cave from the dispersing Inferi!.