Chapter 592
"Oh my god! He can fly!"
When Harry soared into the sky in front of the Hungarian treetop, and Ludo Bagman's exclamation resounded throughout the stadium.
Blake knew that the game was over.
Harry was indeed a gifted flyer.
With the blessing of the various attributes of the puppet clone, Harry was even more at ease.
In addition, he did not need to use an extra hand to control the broom. As a result, he took the golden egg from the empty nest of the confused Hungarian treetop in less than two minutes.
Perhaps, until it was knocked out by the dragon trainer again, it did not figure out how this short insect could fly without any tools...
Amid the thunderous cheers, Blake quietly left the audience.
There is no doubt that among the four contestants today, the one with the highest score must be Harry, because his calm and pretentious operation is the most entertaining.
As for the other contestants, although they also completed the competition, the process was not so "beautiful" and "exciting".
Phil Thompson did not want to attract attention, so, like Krum in the original book, she simply used the Eye Spell to injure the dragon's eyes, and then took the golden egg in the dragon's flames.
Although the process looked embarrassing and thrilling, Blake noticed that there was not even a speck of dust on her body, she just looked a little embarrassed.
Fleur, after successfully hypnotizing the dragon with the dance of the Veela, took the opportunity to take the golden egg. Although the dragon woke up in the end and gave her a breath of dragon, she still managed to avoid it without any danger.
Moreover, with Blake's fire resistance bracelet, when the dragon's breath touched her, although a corner of her skirt was scorched, her body was not burned at all.
This made Madam Pomfrey, who ran over nervously for emergency treatment, exclaimed a miracle.
As for Winsty, her performance was very impressive. She actually turned invisible directly on the field...
Perhaps because she has some vampire blood, her Disillusionment spell is as effective as wearing a top-grade invisibility cloak.
If the golden egg could not be invisible, she could have almost stolen it without anyone noticing.
After failing to achieve her goal and being discovered, she had to put the golden egg down temporarily, and then while maintaining the Disillusionment spell, she used Transfiguration to conjure a hound to divert the dragon's attention.
Because Winsty was completely invisible, the dragon's attention was completely attracted. After spending a lot of time manipulating the dog to provoke the dragon in various ways, the dragon finally couldn't help but leave the dragon's nest...
...
"Thank you." Fleur stopped Blake halfway.
She raised her left hand and shook the shining bracelet on her wrist, "If it weren't for your bracelet, I would have been burned."
Blake looked around and found that no one else noticed here, then smiled and said, "So... how are you going to repay me?"
Furong put her hands behind her backLooking at Blake, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Then how do you want me to repay you?"
"Just now... the dance you danced on the field, can you dance for me again tonight?"
...
Blake's wish to watch the hot dance of the veela did not succeed after all.
Because Phil Thompson came first... the most difficult thing is that she is still wearing Krum's tough face...
So Blake had to temporarily cancel all appointments tonight.
"Well done, Blake Green." Phil Thompson said with satisfaction. "I didn't expect that you could really train such a stupid boy to the current level!"
"It's nothing... everyone's potential is unlimited. As long as you find out what the other person wants most, and then let him use this as motivation... there is nothing you can't do." Blake said calmly.
Phil Thompson was actually quite shocked. She had known Harry's situation in advance. He was just an ordinary little wizard with low strength.
Not to mention that the flying spell was a spell from the tower. According to Harry's own ability, even if he happened to pick up the spell book that recorded the flying spell, he could not learn it in such a short time...
But he did learn it, and he was very proficient! There is no doubt that this came from Black's help!
It can be seen that Black is indeed very capable. The boasting in the newspapers is not in vain!
For such a talent, Phil Thompson certainly has no reason to give up!
Besides, Black is a talent with desires. Such a person is easy to control!
So, Phil Thompson felt that it was time for Black to receive a second baptism.
"This is the latest reward from the tower..." A new ring appeared in Fei'er's hand. It was a red ring, as bright as blood...
"The Ring of Life, only important members of the tower can have it. As long as you wear this, your magic power can be increased, and even your life span can be greatly extended... At least, you can live four or five hundred years longer."
Phil Thompson was very sure that no one in this world could refuse such a ring.
Because as long as you wear it, you will have powerful power and a long life...
Isn't this what a young wizard like Blake, who is ambitious and has desires, desires the most?
Sure enough, Blake excitedly took the ring from Fei'er's hand, and then replaced it with the ring given by Dracula on his finger without hesitation.
The familiar power spread out from the ring, and then rushed directly to Blake's brain!
Blake was surprised. The effect of this ring was indeed dozens of times stronger than the first one!
If Blake was just an ordinary wizard, he would be completely brainwashed as soon as he put it on!
However... these strange magic powers were strangled by the Supreme Ring as soon as they spread out....
After simulating the operation rules of these forces, Blake immediately pretended to be hit.
After seeing a flash of red light in Blake's pupils, Phil nodded with satisfaction.
"Until today, you have truly become a member of the tower." Phil Thompson said solemnly.
"Wonderful... This feeling is so wonderful! I feel that my vitality is about to overflow!" Blake looked at his hands excitedly, as if he was carefully experiencing the new power in his body.
This ring, if you ignore its brainwashing ability, is indeed a powerful ring!
Even Blake was surprised by the powerful vitality contained in it.
No wonder, wearing this ring can prolong life for so long... With so much vitality stored, even an ordinary Muggle with no magic power can live hundreds of years longer!
No wonder Voldemort was resurrected as soon as he put on the ring...
"Do your job well. The greatness of the tower is far beyond your expectations!" Phil Thompson said proudly.
"Can I see more now?" Black asked in surprise.
"You see, you are anxious again." Phil shook his head and said, "Now, the plan has not been completely successful. I can't leave Hogwarts yet... When the plan succeeds, I will naturally take you to experience the greatness of the tower in person."
Blake nodded helplessly. Now that great progress has been made, no matter how anxious Phil is, it is impossible for Phil to take him to the tower headquarters tonight.
Besides, she said so. If he asked more questions, the suspicious Phil Thompson would be suspicious again.
After seeing Phil Thompson off, Black took off the ring on his finger and looked at it carefully.
Then he felt a damn familiar feeling from the ring again...
"Ah... I always feel something is wrong..."
...
After the first project of the semi-finals was over, November passed in a flash.
Hogwarts in December was eroded by the cold wind and the equally cold rain.
Black didn't like the cold, and he stayed away from this kind of weather even more.
When he didn't have classes, he would stay in his warm bedroom.
This was especially true in the cold nights.
"Ding! Opening the golden treasure chest!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a bottle of Qilin blood!"
Black, who had been lying on the bed like a salted fish, got up.
I didn't expect that today, I opened a golden treasure chest I got from Harry and got a small bottle of Qilin blood.
This is the main ingredient of the Transfiguration Potion.
The reason why the Transfiguration Potion needs to be simplified is because fresh Kirin blood is almost impossible to find.
Blake did not waste any time and went straight back to the laboratory in the subspace.
In an empty livingIn the petri dish, he used his unique biological cultivation technology to clone these precious unicorn bloods...
This is not a difficult task for Blake.
As long as the cloning is successful, then the material freedom of the subsequent shapeshifting potion can basically be achieved. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
The most important thing is that if his powerful magical animals can be transformed into human form, they don’t need to hide in the forbidden forest.
After working in the laboratory for several hours, Blake returned to his bedroom.
The magic address book was shining. Blake opened the address book and found that it was a message from Dracula.
During this time, Blake was not idle.
Although he could not get further information from Phil Thompson.
But he could find out some secrets from Dracula.
Under the effect of his nutritional potion supplements, Dracula was very friendly to Blake.
When he heard that Blake had put on the red ring of life in front of Phil Thompson, all his suspicions about Blake disappeared!
So, when Blake revealed his admiration for the tower, Dracula revealed a lot of information about the tower to him.
After all, Phil Thompson did not say that Blake was not allowed to tell these things. She did not have time to tell Blake now because she could not leave now.
Blake closed the address book and lay down. At this time, his mood became extremely happy.
"Just a little bit... just a little bit..." Blake murmured.
Now, the information about the tower that Dracula had mastered has basically been mastered by Blake.
However, although Dracula is an important member, he does not know all the secrets of the tower, so... there are still some things that only Phil Thompson knows...
As long as these final secrets are figured out, the fourth disaster... can be officially dispatched to clean up the place!
Of course, Black is no longer in a hurry. He is even looking forward to what expression Phil will have when she finds out that the Harry he captured is just a puppet clone.
"Swish!"
A dimensional door appeared in the air, and Cassandra fell out of it and landed in Black's arms.
"Why do you always open the door from this place?" Black asked.
She could have just opened the dimensional door and walked over, but she always opened the door in mid-air and then free-falled...
Cassandra skillfully pulled the quilt over herself, "Because it's cold."
"Okay... you're right... do you want to have some midnight snack?"
"You seem to be in a good mood tonight?"
"Indeed, I'm in a good mood."
"Oh, then do I not have to be your pillow?"
"I'm in a good mood because you're here. If you don't hug me, I'll be unhappy."
"Really?" Cassandra also became happy.
...
Cassandra held her chin and watched Black eat a plate of pasta in big mouthfuls.
"Are you...are you going to leave?" Cassandra suddenly asked.
Black's hand trembled, and then he slowly put down the fork.
"Why do you think so?"
Cassandra shook her head, "It's obvious... You've been busy with all kinds of things in the past few months... Very busy... I've never seen you so busy before."
"If it were you before, how could you be so active? It's not just me who thinks so... Granger and the others think so too. You've changed a lot this school year."
Black sighed, "Can't it be that I'm a professor this year and I'm busy?"
Cassandra looked at Black with a look of a fool, "Would Granger and I not know whether you're busy or not and what you're busy with?"
When Black first started school, he kept doing things that gave people a feeling that he was explaining something at the end... To put it bluntly, it was like he was explaining his last wishes...
Even Professor McGonagall could sense Black's abnormality, not to mention Cassandra who had been following him all the time.
In addition, Blake had trouble falling asleep every night recently. This abnormal phenomenon made Cassandra more and more confused, and she finally asked today.
"I know you might be going to do something important (for the king)... I also know that I can't stop you... But, at least, you should tell us when to leave, where to go, and how long to go?" Cassandra asked cautiously. []
Blake smiled bitterly, "I... I don't know."
He really wanted to answer Cassandra's questions, but... he really didn't have accurate answers to these questions.
"I am destined... to travel through time. I don't know the specific time, place, or time node." Blake could only answer like this.
Cassandra's face changed, "Time travel? But... but why? Why do you want to..."
"Because I saw myself in history, Cassandra... so I will definitely take this trip..."
Cassandra looked at Blake silently, and her eyes suddenly turned red. She didn't know that things would be so serious at first! She thought that Blake would just travel to some other world for a while like before, but now... stretch...
"It's not dangerous at all, right? You will definitely come back, right?" Cassandra asked in a low and weak voice. She hoped to get a positive answer from Blake.
Time travel has been experienced by people before, but... the results are all tragic.
Even if they come back by chance, they will quickly lose their lives in the sequelae of time...
"Well, that's not dangerous at all, and I will definitely come back." Blake said firmly.
"Okay... I believe you, I believe you..." Cassandra rushed over and hugged Blake, and her warm tears wet Blake's shoulders.
She didn't actually believe it, this was a life-threatening time travel! But... she was forcing herself to believe it.
"I don't know when I will lose you, Blake... So, don't reject me tonight, okay? What if you... I... I don't want to regret it for the rest of my life."
That night, Blake didn't reject Cassandra again...