Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

"upgrade!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for reaching intermediate alchemy mastery!"

Blake closed his eyes.

After a long while, he looked at the blueprint in his hand again.

At this moment, the parts of the blueprint that were difficult to understand just now suddenly became clear.

Because of Blake now.

After reaching intermediate alchemy mastery.

In terms of alchemy.

He has reached the master level!

If he were to refine the Poké Ball manually now.

The chance of getting high-quality Poké Balls will be greatly increased!

Blake accepted the blueprints sent by Nicolas Flamel with satisfaction.

Then he took out the notes Professor Quirrell had given him.

Before he gave this notebook to himself.

But having said that, there is something in it that I desire.

Blake opened the travel journal and began to read.

"…I used a very useful spell when I was dealing with that vampire."

"Although this spell is very useful, it cannot be used lightly, because anyone who is hit will die instantly!"

"The incantation is Avada Kedavra. The syllable pauses and hand gestures are as follows..."

Blake laughed out loud.

Quirrell said this was a travelogue he wrote when he was traveling.

but……

In Blake's opinion, the travel notes might be true, but those black magics must have been added by him now! And they were added extremely awkwardly!

Blake's mouth corners slightly raised, and then he turned back again.

He wanted to know what other dark magic this guy wanted to teach him besides the Killing Curse.

"…On May 18, I encountered a large snake while passing the edge of an Albanian forest."

"This giant snake is actually immune to most of my spells!"

"When I was about to die at the snake's mouth, I remembered a spell."

"Don't try this spell lightly. You need to fully meet all the conditions below before you try it!"

"This spell is called the Fiery Curse. The detailed method is as follows..."

Blake's eyes did not linger on the practice method of the Fiery Curse.

Instead, focus on the first sentence.

"A giant snake that's immune to most spells? In the Albanian forest?"

Blake smiled, "Could it be Nagini?"

Although the blood curse orcs are miserable...

But the giant snake it incarnates into is really ferocious!

And Black has always been powerless against ferocious magical animals!

A happy smile appeared on Blake's face.

"Tom, your Nagini is wonderful. But... now she's mine!"

"I have to find a reason to go to Albania..."

Blake thought about it and suddenly remembered something.

"There is a way!"

So he tore off another piece of parchment and began to write quickly.

……

"Ah..." Nicolas Flamel sighed softly.

"Are you worried about disappointing the child?" Perenelle whispered.

"Yeah... such a genius idea."

“It would be nice if it could be realized…”

Nicolas Flamel said regretfully.

It's really a pity.

They were actually just one variable away from success.

This variable is like a hole.

The hole at the bottom of a tower of building blocks that was built with great difficulty.

Because of the existence of this void.

Judging from the design drawing.

This tower made of building blocks is beautiful.

But because that void cannot be filled.

So it is impossible to build it successfully.

It can only be a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water...

Suddenly, a faint blue light flashed.

Qingnv appeared in front of the two old men.

She handed over the letter she was holding.

Nicolas Flamel sighed.

He took the letter.

At this moment, he could already imagine how disappointed Blake was.

Perenelle understood what her husband was thinking.

So he didn't say anything, but quietly took out a small bucket of cod to entertain the beautiful phoenix.

Nicolas Flamel opened the envelope.

Then I found two pieces of paper inside.

One is a letter, while the other appears to be a blueprint.

Nicolas Flamel's heart moved.

He quickly opened the letter and started reading.

After a while.

He put down the letter and hurriedly opened the blueprint.

After a while...

"Ah! It's actually possible!"

"Yeah! Why didn't I think of that?"

Nicolas Flamel exclaimed.

"What's wrong with you?" Perenel couldn't help asking.

"That child...he thought of things that we couldn't think of..."

"Our thinking is too rigid!"

Nicolas Flamel excitedly handed the blueprint in his hand to his wife.

Perenal took it and looked at it for a while.

A look of surprise appeared on his face.

"From this point of view, it can be done!"

"That variable..."

"We started out just thinking about how to shrink the magical creatures."

"We only considered this variable! This resulted in excessive energy overflow! Ultimately, we failed!"

"But Blake...that kid, he thought of adding a new function to disperse the excess energy!"

"Let me see... this new feature seems to be..."

Nicolas Flamel smiled and said, "It's the sleep function, dear."

"Yeah, we should have thought of that earlier."

"And, this feature is definitely not useless."

"On the contrary, it is a very important feature!"

"Put the magical creatures in. They are all still awake."

"If you can't put them to sleep for a while."

"Then they definitely can't stand the boredom of this storage device!"

Perenelle also became excited.

Just added a very useful feature.

Then the hole at the bottom of the tower made of building blocks was filled!

This is simply a genius idea!

Nicolas Flamel took the blueprint happily.

"Then...we can..."

"Wait a minute, Nico."

"I suggest we take a few days off."

"How about we start again after you've refreshed yourself?"

"I know you're anxious, but... we're not young anymore."

"If we keep going like this, the elixirs we have left won't be enough."

Perenal said.

Nicolas Flamel had a look of struggle on his face.

Looking before you is an interesting alchemical blueprint.

But we can’t start research right away.

It feels like...

In front of a bound, hungry cat.

Playing with a fresh fish...

That's so frustrating!

"Oh... okay... okay..."

Nicolas Flamel said uncomfortably.

"Then I'll write a letter back to that child."

At this moment, a strange feeling suddenly arose in Nicolas Flamel's heart.