บท 173: Senior Penelope! Even You Are Greedy For My Body?!(2)
He hastily turned the pages.
"Pea shooters, cherry bombs, potato mines, watermelon pitchers..."
Blake's eyes brightened the more he looked.
The plants in this book were exactly the ones in Plants vs. Zombies.
However, they were all enhanced versions.
For example, the watermelon in the watermelon pitcher would explode.
These new types of plant cultivation were secondary.
The most important thing was that Blake got the inspiration for breeding mutant plants from the book.
In this manual.
All mutated plants required specific potion formulas to brew specific potions.
Then you had to use these potions to irrigate some specific plants, and then slowly mutate them!
For example, potato mines
When cultivating, you didn't even need a magic plant.
You just needed regular potatoes!
After planting them, you had to irrigate them with a special potion!
It would then mutate into a potato mine!
'So... If I use potions to irrigate. My own magical plants like those poisonous tentacles. Would they also mutate faster?'
For a moment, Blake only felt a burst of inspiration in his head!
Blake flipped through the manual again.
He discovered that each plant required different potions.
And the recipes are well documented.
Fortunately, the materials were all available in this world.
That made Blake breathe a sigh of relief.
It seems that the land will have to be planted in the future with peas, watermelons, and potatoes.
All had to be planted.
'Isn't it farming? I am good at that!'
Blake took a sip of pumpkin juice excitedly.
At this time,
"Blake."
A familiar voice sounded behind him.
Blake closed the book without changing his face, and stuffed it into his pocket.
"Senior Penelope! Have you eaten? Let's have some food together?"
"No..."
Penelope looked at the dessert in front of Blake.
Suddenly, she felt her teeth hurt a little.
She also liked to eat sweets too much!
"This is for you."
Penelope handed Blake a note.
It said on the note,
"Blake Green, your detention will begin at eight o'clock tonight."
"Meet the gamekeeper Hagrid then."
"Pomona Sprout"
Well, it was a penalty note.
"Professor Sprout asked me to give it to you."
"Oh..." Blake nodded.
He also didn't know how Dumbledore persuaded Professor Sprout, who defended his defence, to write a punishment note for himself.
"I still can't figure out why Professor Dumbledore put you in detention."
Penelope sat directly next to Blake.
"Hey... I guess it must be to calm the Slytherin house."
"After all, I could say that I threw their face on the ground and stepped on it."
Blake naturally wouldn't tell Penelope the truth.
There was no need to involve others in this matter.
"It's not fair to you, Blake," Penello said.
"It's clearly not your fault."
"How were you to allow them to scold you and hit you, and if you fight back, it's all your fault."
"There's no such reason."
"I think that since you have to be punished, those who challenge you with spells should also be punished!"
Blake suddenly realized.
"Yes! Why only Punish me?!"
"It is sloppy!"
Penelope said, "That's why I said it's not fair!"
"What can I do?" Blake said pitifully.
"I can't help it..."
Suddenly, Blake noticed Quirrell walking in at the door of the auditorium.
He would pass behind him.
Blake rolled his eyes.
And suddenly said loudly.
"Dumbledore! Bullied me too much!"
"A man lives in heaven and earth, how can he live in depression for a long time!"
Penelope was stunned.
She didn't know why Blake was so pitiful the moment before.
Then excited the next moment.
Sure enough, it did go as Blake expected.
Quirrell's voice sounded behind him.
"No... don't be angry, Blake, I... I'll go to Dumbledore... Professor to intercede for you."
Blake turned around and saw Quirrell's expression.
Looking at this expression.
Blake knew exactly who forced Quirrell to say what he just said.
Obviously, his dissatisfaction has been successfully conveyed to Voldemort!
[Ding! An extremely joyful emotion was detected.]
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a golden treasure chest!]
The emotional radar of the system once again confirmed Blake's inference.
Blake was delighted.
Although Voldemort was only a remnant soul.
But the burst rate is surprisingly good.
So, even though Dumbledore didn't want Blake to have any more contact with Quirrell.
How could Blake give up this best tool man?
When Dumbledore kept him from Quirrell.
The main concern was for Blake's safety.
but....
For Blake.
Voldemort, who was worse than a wandering spirit.
Couldn't pose any threat to him at all.
As for Quirrell?
This guy couldn't even beat Snape.
How could he beat Blake?
Even if he wanted to sneak up, Blake wasn't afraid.
Now, his levitation cloak was about to be upgraded to the peak intermediate level.
It was about to break through and evolve into an advanced level.
It would have high defence.
Not just any spell could break through.
Blake's levitating cloak had self-awareness.
It was not going to let Quirrell's sneak attack succeed.
Blake held Quirrell's right hand.
He said gratefully, "Professor Quirrell Thank You! You still treat me well!"
When Quirrell was grabbed by the hand, he was somewhat at a loss.
The point was that he still couldn't break free!
Still, it looked like Blake really meant it.
It seemed that he was really grateful to him.
So, Quirrell was still happy.
While Quirrell was happy, he promised Blake a few more words.
and left happily.
Blake sat down calmly.
The grateful expression on his face just now had disappeared.
"I didn't expect Professor Quirrell to be so good," Penello said.
"Huh?"
Blake was taken aback.
"He actually wanted to plead for you!"
"You know, even Professor Sprout acquiesced to your confinement."
Blake looked at the innocent senior sister.
For a while, he didn't know what to say.
This girl was just too naive...
Well, actually, if it weren't for the obvious.
How many people could see clearly?
Even Voldemort had been tricked by him.
It was not strange for a little girl to not see the problem.
"Hmm... Others are really weird..."
Blake blurted out a few words.
Then changed the subject.
"In other words, I still want to thank the senior sister for teaching me those spells."
"I didn't know how exciting it would be to beat someone up!"
When Blake brought it up.
Penelope immediately smiled.
"No... I just taught you a few spells..."
Before she finished speaking, she couldn't help puffing out her chest proudly.
"But I really didn't know you could actually do it."
"You swept Slytherin with those few spells I taught you!"
"But I still have to thank you," Blake said with a smile.
Penelope rolled his eyes, "Then how will you repay me?"
"Hiss... Senior sister, don't tell me you're jealous of me too?!"
Blake was startled, covering his collar.
"Die!" Penelope shoved Blake angrily.
"I mean... you can teach me duelling skills in return."
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