Chapter 485 Eye Of Agamotto
Blake was feeling happy now.
Because no enemy has ever been able to withstand his attack for so long.
It allows him to express his fighting spirit to his heart's content.
…………Of course, it’s not entirely satisfying.
After all, the abilities he uses now are only undead magic and the melee skills of the junior Gandalf template he used at the beginning, and he has not tried his best.
Suddenly, Blake found that the opponent's counterattack had become much weaker.
When he originally fought against himself, the opponent's counterattack was quite fierce.
But now, it suddenly turned into a defense...
Blake thought for a moment and immediately understood what the other person was thinking.
The opponent is larger than yourself, so it is inherently more difficult to defend yourself.
If you fight against yourself, the other party will not only get no advantage at all, but also suffer a lot of losses.
It is better to concentrate on defense and then use up all your strength.
I have to say that Dracula's method is very correct.
His unparalleled self-healing ability is indeed a big trouble.
No matter how you attack or where you hit him, he will always recover as before after a few seconds.
Blake guessed that his ability to recover could not be completely free of cost.
Maybe it requires consuming his own physical strength or something.
Therefore, he gave up the offense, concentrated on defense, and just pestered Blake to fight.
On the one hand, it can reduce injuries and thereby reduce physical exertion.
On the other hand, it can induce Blake to increase his offensive intensity and increase the loss of physical strength.
When Blake's physical strength is almost exhausted, it will definitely be the best time for Dracula to fight back.
However, now that he has understood the other party's thoughts, Laike will certainly not follow the other party's wishes.
Moreover, Dracula still underestimated Blake too much.
If he really wanted to use up his energy, he might not be able to use up Blake, a pervert who cheated fiercely.
Especially after his physical body was strengthened...
"Okay, it's time to have enough fun." Blake said leisurely.
"Huh?" Dracula suddenly realized that Blake in front of him was much faster than before!
"Bang!" Dracula was just stunned when he found that his claws were being pinched by Blake's hands!
Dracula struggled quickly, but when he exerted force, he realized that Blake's strength was much greater than before!
In other words, he didn't use all his strength just now?
Blake pressed Dracula's claws, and his proud laughter came from under the skull mask.
Dracula frowned, and the sharp wings on his back suddenly thrust into Blake's chest!
However, Blake's black robe suddenly moved!
Not only did it block Dracula's wing attack, it also entangled his wings, making him unable to move!
It was Blake's levitating cloak that changed its appearance.
Dracula was shocked. His attack was actually blocked by a piece of clothing?
At this moment, he discovered that the man in front of him had a dazzling golden light shining in the empty eyes of his strange skull mask!
Dracula's hair stood on end! A huge sense of crisis made him want to escape immediately.
But his vampire talent magic completely failed at this time!
There is absolutely no way to turn yourself into blood mist and escape!
"boom!"
Two extremely blazing golden rays of light shot out from Blake's eyes and hit Dracula hard on the head!
"ah!"
Amid the shrill screams, half of Dracula's head was blown away by Blake's True Eye!
Moreover, the flesh and blood at the wound is still melting!
It didn't take long for Blake to let go of his hands. The levitation cloak also released Dracula's wings.
"Crack!"
Dracula's headless body fell to the ground.
In fact, he is not dead yet, it's just that his brain was damaged by Blake.
Now Dracula can only rely on instinct to heal his body.
But as a result, the speed at which he repaired himself was much slower than before.
However, if Blake leaves him alone, Dracula can still repair his brain again with his incredible self-healing ability.
When his brain recovers, he will regain consciousness and combat power again.
But of course Blake wouldn't give him this chance.
He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
A bright red fire fell on Dracula's body.
"boom!"
The blazing flames instantly ignited Dracula's body.
Dracula, who only has the instinct to repair his body, his current self-healing ability cannot compare with Li Huo's destructive speed...
Blake's fire control ability is very strong. The strong fire only burned Dracula's body, but the ice surface was not damaged at all.
After a while, there was only a ball of dark ashes left on the ground...
Blake clapped his hands and prepared to turn around and leave.
Suddenly, he saw a flash of red light among the ashes.
Blake stopped, raised his hand and waved lightly, Dracula's ashes were swept aside.
On the spot, there was only a blood-red knife and a red bead.
With a move of Blake's hand, the bead flew up and floated in front of Blake.
He could feel the majestic vitality in this bead.
"Could it be that his self-healing ability is all because of this bead?"
Suddenly, Blake discovered that this bead had a line of small letters engraved on it.
Blake looked carefully and recognized what was written on it.
That's one word - "tower".
"Tower? What do you mean?"
Blake didn't know the explanation, but this bead was a real good thing.
He put the beads away, ready to take them back and study them carefully.
Then, he looked at the knife left by Dracula.
He just saw with his own eyes that this knife was immune to many curses.
Blake took the knife and looked at it, and then he understood the fundamental reason why it could do this.
Because the curse carried by this small knife is even more powerful...
Blake carefully put the knife away, thinking it might be useful in the future.
At this time, Ariana came over.
She looked at the pile of ashes on the ice and couldn't help but feel terrified.
If Blake hadn't come, he might have been captured by these monsters who couldn't be beaten to death.
"Can I leave the rest to you?" Blake asked.
"Yeah, okay." Ariana nodded.
"Those goblins...
"I know what to do," Ariana said.
Blake nodded, and then said meaningfully: "Okay... By the way, from now on, 'Arianna' should not appear outside." "
Ariana understood, and the wrinkles on her face immediately disappeared, returning to her youthful and beautiful appearance.
Ariana's identity has been known to Dracula. Although Dracula is dead, no one knows whether he exchanged information with anyone before appearing and exposed Ariana's identity.
Moreover, the word "tower" engraved on the red beads made Blake wary.
After Blake finished explaining, he suddenly turned into black and disappeared from the place.
Ariana blinked her eyes, this guy, even exiting the show has to be so cool, right?
She quickly walked back and came to the fairies.
Seeing Ariana's youthful face again, those goblins were all horrified.
"What...what do you want?" Iger asked tremblingly.
"What I want depends on your good colleagues and how much they explain."
Ariana looked at the goblin who had hidden her wand.
Iger also looked over. He really didn't know anything about today's events.
He also wanted an explanation!
Hogwarts, Blake's figure appeared at the bottom of the dark stairs on the first floor of the tower.
When he walked out, the mask on his face had disappeared and his clothes turned back into his school uniform.
Blake walked all the way upstairs and opened his office door with ease.
In the office, Hermione and Cassandra were studying in their seats.
That's why he didn't just teleport back to the office.
"Where did you go just now?" Cassandra asked casually.
Blake took off his levitation cloak and said, "Nothing, I went out for a walk...Have you completed today's study tasks?"
Ever since Professor McGonagall agreed to have Hermione and Cassandra take classes with him.
Blake gives them a learning goal every day.
Of course, this goal is not easy at all.
Without the help of the Soul Lantern and Moon Flower, it would be impossible to complete.
Blake controlled this amount very well. Even if the two used the soul lantern and moon flower, they could barely complete the tasks assigned by Blake every day.
Cassandra frowned, "Not yet...the tasks you assign every day are too heavy.'
Blake said: "Is it heavy? Isn't it just asking you to memorize ten books and write fifty papers every day?"
Cassandra almost blushed, "Look, are you talking about a human life? This is the amount of two school years for other people!'
"I can't help it. I already promised Professor McGonagall. If you can't pass the O.W.L.s exam with all O's, my salary will be deducted!" Blake said seriously. “How miserable it would be for me if my salary was deducted before I even started work.
Hermione, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Worey, if you can't hold on, go back. With so much help, do you think it's hard for you? You have to know that these fifty-plus papers were all written by Blake himself. out.
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Cassandra was speechless for a moment. Indeed, judging from the handwriting, these papers were all written by Blake.
In other words, he had to prepare a hundred papers early every morning, and then prepare suitable books for the two of him...
"Also, when you come to class every day, the papers from the previous day that Blake sent back have been corrected. He also explains the wrong questions to us separately. You have no idea how much energy he put in." Hermione was still typing.
Blake rubbed Hermione's little head happily and ruffled her fluffy hair even more.
"Oh, Hermione, you still feel sorry for me, unlike someone..."
"You...you guys!" Cassandra wanted to be angry, but felt that Hermione was right. "Okay, I was wrong, I'm sorry.
She glared at Hermione and said, "Granger, I'm not leaving!"
But Hermione didn't even raise her head, and the quill in her hand didn't even stop.
"Okay, you have to work hard." Blake also reached out and rubbed Cassandra's head, messing up her neatly fallen blond hair.
Blake walked to his bedroom, "You guys go ahead and go back when you're done. I'm a little tired today."
Seeing Blake climbing up to the attic, Cassandra and Hermione looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
they know
, Blake must have left Hogwarts to do something else.
This situation has happened before, but this is the first time for them to see them as tired as today.
Blake returned to the bedroom, first went to the bathroom and took a comfortable bath, then fell on the bed and fell asleep.
Today's battle was enjoyable, but it was also very tiring.
Dracula is a powerful opponent and a good punching bag.
It's a pity that because he is too powerful, even Blake can't capture him alive.
I can only kill this guy with great regret.
Blake slept very comfortably, and when he opened his eyes, there were already stars outside the window.
Blake sat up and stretched, then picked up his pocket watch and looked at it.
Only then did he realize that he had slept for eight hours.
It is very rare for someone of his physical quality to be able to sleep for eight hours straight.
Blake put down his pocket watch and immediately felt hungry.
He lifted off the quilt, climbed up, and then saw his Xiuxiu holding a piece of mint candy on the big coffee table next to him, chewing on it.
After it saw Blake waking up, it stretched out its legs and pushed a plate at its feet towards Blake.
On the plate was a large piece of fragrant lamb chops, and very careful magic was used to keep the lamb in a steaming state.
Under the dinner plate, there was a small piece of paper with writing on it, in Hermione's handwriting.
Blake picked up the note and read it.
[You slept soundly, so we didn’t call you for dinner. However, I still left the rice for you, the lamb chops you said you wanted to eat yesterday. Wally cast a warming charm on it. I
Just hope her magic isn't too lame, otherwise you'll be left with nothing to eat. Dabao looks like he wants to help you watch your dinner to prevent it from being eaten by something else. But I think it might be that it wants to steal the work.
Blake quickly looked at the mutton chop and found fresh knife marks on it.
After Dabao saw Blake looking over, he quickly pointed and squeaked.
It said that it only likes to eat sweets and does not eat meat.
Of course, if the hair around its mouth wasn't stained with grease, Blake would almost believe it.
Blake continued to look at the note in his hand.
【...The curfew time is coming soon, we have no choice but to go back. Remember to eat when you wake up. By the way, an owl just sent you a package, which is on the desk. Our circles today are also put together.
Hermione Cassandra. 】
Blake put down the small note and looked at the desk by the window.
Sure enough, there was a square box on the desk.
Blake walked over curiously.
Now, with Dumbledore helping to screen, any package or letter that can be successfully delivered to Blake must be absolutely safe.
He looked at the label on the package.
This turned out to be something sent by Nico Flamel and his wife.
Blake quickly opened the package and saw a small box and a letter in the package.
Blake opened the letter and read it.
"Dear Blake, I want to tell you some good news. We have restored the blueprint you gave us last time, the Eye of Agamotto, and sent you the finished product..."
Blake's pupils suddenly shrank......