Chapter 536 Ginny: I’M Going To Be Angry! The Kind That Can’T Be Coaxed!

Chapter 536 Ginny: I’M Going To Be Angry! The Kind That Can’T Be Coaxed!

"Thank you, Nico." Dumbledore put on his wizard hat and turned to thank Nico Flamel.

Nico Flamel stood at the door of his home with a smile on his face, "No need to thank you, Albus. This is what I should do. Just like many years ago, I don't like to stand by and watch."

Dumbledore said happily: "I'm glad you can think through it and give up the idea of ​​leaving this world now. In fact, I don't want to lose a close friend."

"Haha, I don't think I've figured it all out." Nico Flamel leaned on the door frame and sighed, "I have lived for so many years, and I have already enjoyed everything I should enjoy, but I am actually a little tired of living."

"However, Blake once told me that people should not live just for themselves. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

"I think he is right. My past thoughts were indeed a bit selfish. I got tired of living, so I started to sleep, and I felt free."

"But I didn't leave anything useful to this world, so this skill is a waste."

"If I continue to live for the world and continue to use my skills to promote the development of the wizarding world... wouldn't it be more meaningful?"

Dumbledore sighed, "Yeah...I didn't expect that although Blake was young, he saw the shortcomings of the wizarding world...and...'People can't live just for themselves. ,The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility'. This is really a good saying......"

"Nico, no offense, but many wizards are indeed like you before. They pay more attention to their own benefits. Whatever research results they have, they just hide them secretly. When they die, no matter how impressive their achievements are, they will disappear... …………

"This is also the reason why the development of the wizarding world has been stagnant. In comparison, the Muggles have done much better than us. This is also the reason why they can develop so fast.

"Like Blake, who invented a new spell or potion and released it directly. Even though the core technology is not made public, it can still create a ripple of progress in this backwater wizarding world. If only we could be more like Blake It’s good for people like this.”

When Nico Flamel heard Blake's name, a look of pride flashed across his face. This was his best disciple in more than eight hundred years. Not only in terms of knowledge, but also in all aspects.

Dumbledore said goodbye to Nico Flamel and turned to leave his best friend's home.

He came to 21 to visit Nico Flamel because Blake told him before that the Lestranges had escaped from prison, so the World Cup at the end of August might be an opportunity for the other side to cause trouble.

Dumbledore thought it made sense. If it were another Death Eater, of course he would have hid quickly after escaping, but Bella was different. Such a crazy person could do anything.

It can be done.

Therefore, Dumbledore had no choice but to come to Nico Flamel and ask him to use his prophecy to see if anything would happen at the World Cup at the end of August.

Just like when Newt predicted the fire of Paris when he was here with Nico.

The reason why Dumbledore in the original novel did not come to Nicol Flamel to prophesy was because at this time, Nicolás Flamel and his wife had already fallen into a long sleep together, embarking on the great journey of death.

And now, because of Blake's existence, Nico Flamel not only has no intention of dying, he even wants to shine his last light on the wizarding world.

Therefore, Dumbledore, who wanted to know the answer, would of course seek out this friend who was good at prophecy to see what the future would be like.

The result did not disappoint him. Nico Flamel used a crystal ball to allow Dumbledore to see events that might happen in the World Cup.

Dumbledore saw a group of thugs appear after the World Cup, controlling several panicked Muggles with a levitation spell, and setting fires everywhere. Half of the entire camp was burned down. Finally, he saw a black shadow, Shooting a Death Eater symbol into the sky......

Dumbledore immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, and it should be the Lestranges who caused the trouble.

However, what is not good is that so many Death Eaters have gathered around them again!

There is only one possibility that can reunite these Death Eaters, a possibility that is most difficult for Dumbledore to accept!

That's Tom back. Only when Tom comes back, these Death Eaters have to get back together again!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the situation was serious. After leaving Nico Flamel's house, Dumbledore looked grave. Without wasting any time, he directly spent a lot of magic power, apparated out of France, and went straight to the British Department of International Law.

In such a serious situation, he had to talk to Cornelius Fudge.

The Burrow.

Blake didn't make Mrs. Weasley do the hard work of cooking.

Instead, he took out the ingredients he brought and started an open-air barbecue in the courtyard of the Burrow.

After several years of practice, although Nagini's current cooking skills are not as good as Blake's, they are already very good.

Moreover, it can also very cleverly make food suitable for human tastes. As for herself... she still prefers slightly raw food. After all, her current state is actually similar to that of a snake spirit.

So, she quickly got busy. How could Mrs. Weasley let the guests cook? So she quickly stepped forward to help.

However, she couldn't keep up with Nagini's dazzling operations... She was so stunned that in the end she had to help with the dishes and the like. She couldn't help at all...

As for Blake... he had already gathered with Mr. Weasley in front of the recovered Ford car to explain his transformation.

Blake's liking made Mr. Weasley so happy that he didn't even notice the resentful look in his baby daughter's eyes.

The Weasley twins and Ronald also came over to join in the fun. Although they couldn't understand what they were hearing, it didn't stop them from realizing it...

Blake noticed that Percy was not at home, probably still running errands with Old Crouch.

As for Charlie and Bill, they were neither at home due to work reasons.

Therefore, this holiday is not the busiest time at the Burrow.

"Blake! You are such a genius! I could only think of adding a rough flight charm and invisibility charm to it...but you can think of so many..." Mr. Weasley was full of praise.

"Mr. Weasley, you must have thought it was a large broomstick, right?" Blake asked.

Mr. Weasley blushed and nodded: "Well... I just wanted to give it a try at the time, but I didn't expect that I could actually fly... Then, after testing it several times, I didn't find any major problems. , just used it directly.

Used it without any major problems? Blake couldn't help but admire Mr. Weasley as a Gryffindor indeed, and he was indeed reckless.

If there is a problem with the flying spell, the whole car will fall out of the air... If there is no way to escape by apparating in an emergency, the people there, even wizards, will be smashed into pieces. .... Harry and Ronald are fine, they almost want to kowtow to the Whomping Willow.

"Actually, there aren't many problems." Blake said seriously.

Blake did not agree with Mr. Weasley blindly, but directly pointed out the mistakes Mr. Weasley made when modifying the car. This pleased Mr. Weasley.

Because only through criticism can he learn something, and he wouldn't be happy if Blake kept praising him. If Blake has any questions, just tell him directly. Only then can he really want to discuss knowledge with himself!

At this time, Blake said: "For example, if your car only uses spells to maintain its flight and invisibility, then it is destined to not be able to operate for a long time. If the flight distance is short, of course there will be no problem. If it is longer range, travel will fail.

Ronald nodded wildly on the side. No one has more say in this than him!

When he and Harry took the speed car to school together, it suddenly failed when they were about to arrive at school...

"So, what can be done to achieve these long-lasting effects?" Mr. Weasley asked very attentively.

"This requires the use of ancient runes." Blake opened the hood of the old Ford car and pointed out the many magic circuits composed of ancient runes carved inside.

"Just like Muggle electrical appliances need to use circuits, alchemy props also need to use magic circuits. Only in this way can the effect be made more lasting. Of course, if you want to make it last longer, just the magic circuit is not enough. Sooner or later, you will have to use magic circuits. Failure. Therefore, real energy is needed to generate endless magic.

"Circuit? Magic circuit? Energy?" Mr. Weasley's eyes lit up as he heard these terms, which he had never heard of before.

After Blake gave him a rough introduction to these concepts, he directly used magic to disassemble the engine that he had modified.

I saw a small bright flame burning slowly in the center of the engine.

"What is this?" Mr. Weasley asked.

"That's the energy I'm talking about."

"A small flame?" Mr. Weasley asked in surprise.

"No, it is the ancient fairy fire that is as powerful as house fire. It will never go out. There is nothing more suitable to be the energy core than it."

"That means! My car can now fly all the time?" Mr. Weasley asked in surprise.

"Theoretically, of course, we have to consider whether the hardware of the car body can withstand high-intensity operation. After all, the material of the car itself is only a Muggle product. Even if I have processed it, it is not too strong. Of course, flying for five days and five nights is totally fine.

"Oh! That's great! Let's go to the World Cup at the end of the month in this car!" Mr. Weissley shouted excitedly.

Who wants to use the door key when there is a car to ride in?

But Mrs. Weasley quickly poured cold water on him, "Arthur...have you forgotten that you were investigated and fined for this car before?"

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Mr. Weasley's face. "Ahem...that should be fine."

"Huh?" Mrs. Weasley looked at her husband alertly, "You couldn't have...changed the law you wrote again, right?"

"Ahem, it's just a little modification, it's harmless...it's harmless." Mr. Weasley said without confidence.

"Oh...ya...I don't want you to be imprisoned in Azkaban!"

When Blake saw this, he knew the time had come for him to ask questions.

"Mr. Weasley, I will introduce you to the other functions of this car later. I have a few questions to ask you."

"Oh! Of course! You have just answered so many of my questions, feel free to ask me, I will answer everything you know!" Mr. Weiss said crisply.

"Hmph!" Ginny stamped her foot and ran back to the room angrily.

Blake had just said hello to himself since entering the door, and had been chatting with his father for most of the day. Now it seems that he still wants to talk?

Ginny was really angry after being completely ignored! The kind that can't be coaxed!

"Uh... Ginny?" Mr. Weasley suddenly realized when he saw his daughter running away, and then a flash of guilt flashed in his heart.

Blake originally came to his home because of Ginny, but he monopolized Blake's chat and completely ignored Ginny... If he were Ginny, he would be angry.

Mr. Weasley is a bit

He hesitated and said to Blake: "Blake, how about... you talk to Ginny first? Anyway, we still have a lot of time to communicate, don't we? If Ginny is angry, it will be difficult.

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Ronald and Weasley both nodded and said that if Ginny was angry, it would be very difficult.

In this big family, as the youngest child and the only daughter, Ginny is indeed the most favored one.

Even the two troublemakers, the Weasley twins, love and protect this little sister, so they are a little afraid of making her angry.

"...This is my fault, sir. I'm going to find Ginny." Blake stood up and was the first to admit his mistake.

He admitted that he was indeed a little impatient just now. In order to gain favor with Mr. Weasley and pave the way for what would happen next, 490 actually ignored Ginny for a while.

After Mr. Weasley showed him his daughter's room, he went back to his car to admire it.

George suddenly said: "Dad, how about..."

"No, no, no! I can't make mistakes." Mr. Weasley glanced at his wife and said timidly.

Fred said: "There will never be any problems with the car that Blake modified, right?"

"That's right, that's right. Since nothing will go wrong, nothing will happen."

"Since nothing will happen, no one will know."

"Since no one knows, then of course you don't have to worry about anyone coming to your door to cause trouble."

"You have to trust Blake's level, don't you?"

The two brothers were instigating each other, making Mr. Weasley more and more itchy.

Even Ronald looked at Mr. Weasley with hope, hoping that his father would take him with him to drive around the sky...

This car was originally Mr. Weasley's favorite thing. Now that he has lost it and found it, for him, it is like a greedy cat encountering a salted fish. How can he bear it?

Mr. Weasley kept rubbing his hands while looking at the car, looking like an industrious fly.

"How about... let's fly around?" He finally couldn't help it.

"Arthur! What are you doing?" Mrs. Weasley's voice came immediately.

However, Fred and George had already opened the door and got in! Even Ronald changed his usual clumsiness and slipped into the passenger seat.

Mr. Weasley gritted his teeth and sat directly in front of the steering wheel. "Sorry! Molly! I really can't help it!"

"Arthur! Stop!"

Mr. Weasley gritted his teeth and started the car directly. Then, the car rose into the sky amidst Mrs. Weasley's scolding...

"Ginny?" Blake knocked on Ginny's door. However, no one answered.

However, Blake, who had a keen ear and eyesight, still heard Ginny snorted angrily again in the room.

"Can you open the door?"

"No! Go and chat with my father. What are you doing with me?"

"I want to chat with you. But if you don't open the door, do we have to chat through the door?"

"Who cares about you!"

"Okay...Okay, how about we make a bet?"

"What?"

"Bet I can get into your room without opening the door."

"Tch, you want to teleport in directly with your magic, right? I won't bet with you!"

"It's not that magic... I can go in without teleporting or using any magic to open the door.

"Okay, come on then. I'll bet with you!"

Ginny turned and looked at the door. She didn't believe Blake could come in without opening the door or using those teleportation spells.

Then, her eyes widened and she forgot even about being angry.

Because like a ghost, Blake walked directly through the door and walked into Ginny's room very leisurely. .