Chapter 540 Dracula: Rub! I Was Raped For Nothing!

Mr. Weasley asked confusedly: "What are Transformers?"

Blake did not answer this question, but continued: "In other words, if I build a car myself and then modify the car, then this is neither an ordinary modification nor a malicious modification! Because this car was ultimately made by me, and I am a wizard, so the things made by wizards are not Muggle items, but items imitated by me!"

"Hiss..." Mr. Weasley's eyes widened.

"In other words, I just make a piece of cloth that can carry people and fly, and then decorate the cloth to look like my son! Then this is not considered a transformation of Muggle items!"

"No, no, no...it won't work if you change it to a flying carpet, because flying carpets are banned in the UK." Mr. Weasley interrupted Blake. "But... if you build a product that can control temperature and then change it to look like an air conditioner, it's still not a modification."

Blake nodded and said: "So, in the final analysis, I only need to copy products with similar functions, and it will not be considered a modification, and it will not violate the "Muggle Protection Act". Hey, I am also stupid, I can make it myself, and do it I’m always thinking about transformation.”

Mr. Weasley took a breath again, "Why didn't I think of this before...

But he soon felt relieved. Even if he thought of this, he couldn't imitate a car with his ability.

The most he can do is do some magic on the car...

Mr. Weasley asked again: "So... what kind of Transformers do you want to create? But... what are Transformers?"

Five minutes later, when Mr. Weasley saw his precious old Ford car transformed directly into a five-meter-tall Transformer, everyone went numb.

Not just Mr. Weasley, everyone in the Weasley family was so shocked that "660" opened his mouth wide.

It was just a car, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a majestic "magic puppet"?

"These Thai pants are hot!" The Weasley twins praised loudly. "Can we get in there and control it?"

Ronald looked at the big black tubes on the Transformers' arms, "Isn't this.........the gun barrel that Harry was talking about?"

Ginny looked at this huge creature and thought about reaching out her little hand to touch this big guy.

But he was quickly pulled back into his arms by Mrs. Weasley.

After all, this guy looks dangerous.

"This... is considered malicious transformation." Mr. Weasley said weakly.

"I'm sorry, sir, then I'll undo this modification right now." Blake immediately stepped forward and prepared to take action.

"Stay!" Mr. Weasley grabbed Blake's sleeve, "Give me one night."

With that said, Mr. Weasley rushed to his room, grabbing a copy of the "Muggle Protection Act" on the way.

Mrs. Weasley asked in surprise: "Arthur! You're not going to work today?"

"I'm not going! I'll ask for leave later!" Mr. Weasley responded loudly.

"Wait! You want to change the law again?!"

"Change! Change immediately! Transformers must stay! Merlin, this is too hot!"

Blake stayed at the Weasley's house for a few days, and after playing with Ginny for a few days, he left.

Not long after Blake returned home, Dracula's letter appeared on his desk again.

Attached to the letter were two full stacks of parchment.

I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth slightly as I spread the parchment paper with dense handwriting on it.

I have to say that after Dracula has lived for so many years, alchemy still has two brushes.

Dracula deduced the two formulas he had summarized on those three pictures again.

Because he has read the original copy of the book, the derivation sent now is much more comprehensive than what Blake could conclude just by looking at the tomb map!

In other words, in order to derive these two formulas, Dracula unknowingly revealed some of the knowledge he had hidden...

So, Blake used the extra knowledge comfortably for free.

After the prostitution was over, Blake wrote him another letter.

When Dracula received the reply and found two new formulas on it, his pale face turned green.

Matt, I worked hard and finally deduced the two previous formulas, and now here are two more?!

Moreover, this looks even more difficult than the previous two!

Dracula was extremely depressed, and originally wanted to win over Blake with his knowledge of alchemy.

But now, he has handed over a lot of his alchemy skills, but he hasn't had a serious talk with Blake yet!

Whenever Blake replies to him seriously, he can also bring the topic to his organization...

But now, the other party only communicates with his formula... If this continues, it will really become an academic exchange!

How can that work? However, the boss seems to appreciate Blake very much, and he is reluctant to use force...

………… Dracula looked at the two new formulas on the letter paper frantically, gritted his teeth and picked up the quill again.

I did all this to get close to Blake and gain his trust...

The days gradually passed in the "academic exchange" between Blake and Dracula.

Soon, Blake had several more pictures in his hand, and then... Dracula had more than ten new formulas in his hand...

When Dracula looked up from the pile of draft paper, his face looked extremely haggard.

"It's finally done! Now, there won't be any new formulas sent to you from Lake Green, right?"

Dracula looked at the owl that was gradually moving away with his derivation results, turned around and lay back in his coffin.

No, he's too sleepy... He has to temporarily withdraw his consciousness from this clone, and then have a good sleep.

Maybe, when he wakes up, Blake's real letter will appear in front of his desk...

Huh? Wait! What am I here for? Aren’t I here to get close to Blake and persuade him to join the organization?

Why did you really have academic exchanges with him? And...

Dracula jumped out of the coffin, looked at the draft paper on the desk, and his face became even paler.

It seems... It seems that... the alchemy knowledge that I want to use to attract Blake... has been taught to Blake?

Damn it! I was prostituted for nothing!

Blake looked at the seven pictures in his hand and the pile of compiled manuscripts, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay! Done!" Blake put away the research results and ran to the calendar to take a look.

Then his expression became cheerful, "Nagini! The time is coming! We will go on a trip the day after tomorrow!"

"Okay, I'm ready." Nagini said, picking up a small package.

Of course, this package only looks small, but it can actually hold a lot of things inside.

"So... do you have a swimsuit?" Blake asked.

"Yes, ready." Nagini said hesitantly.

Blake was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly asked: "Really? Can you show it to me?"

Nagini's cheeks turned red, "No...there's nothing good about this."

"I just want to see if it looks good."

"1......"

"Obey, let me...

After a stalemate for a while, Nagini gave in.

Blake glanced at the swimsuit that was styled at least decades ago and frowned.

"Nagini, let me take you to buy a set."

"No, no... no need! I bought this set in Diagon Alley, it's very fashionable..."

"There is a hammer fashion in the wizarding world! Come, let's go to the Muggle world! Just in time, I haven't bought a swimsuit yet!"

Nagini looked embarrassed, "How about... don't go and I'll use the transformation technique to transform you into something else?"

"It's not fun to change. You have to go shopping to find more new styles!" Blake said, pulling Nagini out of the house, taking along with him the confused Rebecca. .

night.

When they got home, Nagini and Rebecca's faces were red.

"Okay, don't wear the one you had before, just wear this swimsuit I bought you!" Blake said forcefully.

"Blake...this suit...is too cool...or forget it." Nagini bit her lip and said.

"What are you afraid of? By then, the yacht will be full of girls. There is nothing to be shy about."

"But...Blake, you are a boy...

"Me? You don't have to be afraid of me. When I helped you transform back into a human, I didn't see anything. Did you see that I asked you about your size when I was choosing clothes for you?" Blake said arrogantly.

No one is more familiar with Nagini's body data than him, not even she herself is as familiar as him!

Nagini's face was so red that she was about to bleed. She took her small package in panic and ran back to her room without even coming out to prepare dinner.

Ariana was running out every day, Aberforth had to look after the shop, Dumbledore was too busy to keep his feet on the ground, and Beca couldn't cook.

In order not to starve to death, Blake had to do it himself.

Alas, this family has to break up without me, Blake.

A few days later, Blake took out his magic address book and started leaving messages to everyone, giving a meeting address, and then went out with Nagini and Rebecca.

Somewhere by the sea.

Blake used Transfiguration to create a temporary port.

Then, he released the Black Pearl, which he had completely transformed, from the subspace.

Rebecca and Nagini looked at the ghost ship with shocked expressions……

Rebecca asked weakly: "This...is what you said, why does Yacht P feel...a bit like a ghost ship?"

"Ahem...don't just take things by their appearance, Rebecca, under the magic, everything is possible."

"Really? But..." Rebecca's face became a little stiff when she saw the ghost emerging from the boat.

"As I said before, magic is magical." As he said that, Lai Ke took the lead in boarding the ship.

He picked up the wand and tapped lightly on the rudder. Said softly: "Form switch!"

In the blink of an eye, a ghostly ghost pirate ship turned into a glamorous luxury yacht, and all the ghost crew members disappeared!

Nagini and Rebecca looked at the brand new yacht with astonishment. Looking at it this way, this boat is quite nice!

Then, Blake and Nagini sat on the deck and waited. Rebecca, on the other hand, was touching here and there on the boat, and it was all new and exciting.

This temporary port is located in a remote location and has a Muggle expulsion spell, which fundamentally eliminates the possibility of Muggles walking in unintentionally. So, just be patient and wait for the others.

"Stab!" The dimension door opened.

The first one to arrive was Cassandra. Wearing an emerald green dress and carrying a small backpack, she walked out of the dimension door.

After seeing Blake on the double-decker yacht, a smile appeared on his face.

"Blake! Nagini! Hello."

"Cassandra, you were the first to arrive." Blake knocked on the side of the ship, and then

A ladder stretched out automatically.

Cassandra walked up quickly, said hello to Rebecca, put her small backpack aside, and sat directly next to Blake.

"You don't know how much I am looking forward to this trip at home. There has been no news from you. I thought you had forgotten about this trip around the world." Cassandra complained.

"Of course I won't forget it. I just have to deal with something."

Cassandra thought of the enemy Blake told her before... and asked a little worriedly: "Can it be solved?"

"I've got it under control," Blake replied.

The other party didn't know the identity of him and the Fourth Natural Disaster at all, so they mainly recruited them and did not use any coercive means. Not even an obvious ten point survey.

"Well...that's good." Cassandra breathed a sigh of relief.

"Stop talking about me... Well, how is your painting now?"

Hearing Blake ask about her father, Cassandra laughed, "He is still reluctant to let me travel and wants to come with me. However, I help them back."

I signed up for a wizarding tour group to France. After that, he had no time to take care of me. "

Blake gave a thumbs up, "Awesome."

Kassandra asked with a smile: "Then I will reimburse the cost of the tour group... Do you think you can reimburse me?"

Blake glanced at her sideways, "As the eldest lady of the Woley family, a dress costs several hundred gold galleons, and the cost of a trip is only 4.7 yuan. Do you still need me to reimburse you?"

"Humph, it's your honor to ask you to help me reimburse you! Mr. Green!" Cassandra raised her neck and said proudly.

"Miss Worley, please call me Professor Green.

"Go away! I won't take your class!"

"What? You don't want to take my class?!" Blake was furious and stretched out his claws.

"Yeah! Don't...it's so itchy! I'm joking! Really! How could I not choose your class..."

After Blake and Cassandra paused for a while, they both looked at themselves.

He turned around and saw Rebecca sitting on the side, staring at the two of them. After seeing Blake looking over, she said: "Brother Blake, I also want to take your class."

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Cassandra sighed helplessly, there were more and more opponents... It's all Blake's fault!

"Rebecca, there are no elective courses for first-year students. You can only take elective courses until you are a third-year student." Cassandra explained patiently.

"Ah?" Rebecca's face fell, and her mood suddenly became bad.

Cassandra sighed secretly again, and then comforted: "Aren't you living with Blake now? You can take his class, you don't have to take electives, just ask for advice...

Hearing Cassandra's words, Rebecca immediately became happy again.

Yes! Blake's bedroom is right next to my bedroom! When the Magic Address Book first came out, I was the first user! It's much better than you!

Cassandra turned her head and saw Blake looking at her with a smile.

"What are you looking at..."

"Look at you." Blake paused, "You look particularly beautiful today..."