Chương 144: New Broom
But even though this stack that Penelope brought was very thick, it should still be possible to work until 8 o'clock in the evening'
They thought, but their minds weren't prepared for what was to come. Penelope over there was still sharpening the knife.
"No! It's not the Hogwarts membership application form...well, I mean, not for the whole school, this one is just our Ravenclaw's house"
"Ah?" All the members of the student council stared at Penelope dumbfounded.
"You mean, there is another one in such a big pile?" Even the president was already gritting his teeth.
If the workload was too much, he would have to stay and help.
"No, no! Most of us Ravenclaw don't like hands-on work, so there are many who didn't participate." Penelope replied honestly.
"Hiss..." Everyone gasped.
That was to say... Ravenclaw might actually bring the least out of the four Houses. They all thought so.
Suddenly, the door was opened. Harry, Ron and Hermione each walked in with stacks of registration forms.
When these three stacks of registration forms piled up together. Even the president of the student council was a little dazed.
'What the hell, Gryffindor's has twice as many as Ravenclaw's!'
Then Cassandra walked in too. Behind her, Goyle and Crabbe each walked in with a stack of registration forms.
After that, so did Cedric. This honest kid brought the application form by himself...
"Wait... are there are so many people in Hogwarts?!" The president of the student council couldn't help but ask.
"Ah...No no, it's just that this is what I could carry by myself, there are others left in the Hufflepuff house," Cedric said gruffly. It seemed he might have misunderstood the question.
'Hiss... when I think about it, there seems to be a spell that can be quickly memorized and boost our mental strength. We will need to use it." The president of the student council thought.
'Is it still too late for us to withdraw from the student council?' All the workers regretted
At dinner time, Blake came to the auditorium to prepare for dinner. It was gratifying to hear the little wizards all talking about the Dueling Club.
When he sat down, only then did he realize that there was nothing in front of him!
"Where's my dessert?" Blake scratched his head.
"Ha ha!" Cedric sneered.
"Hiss...you did it?"
"Not me!" Cedric said, unaware that there were cake crumbs in the corner of his mouth.
Blake suddenly smiled. Then he stretched out his fingers and tapped the table lightly. In the next second, desserts were piled up in front of him again.
Cedric's face collapsed in an instant. "Bastard! Why do house-elves like you so much!?"
In the faculty seat, Dumbledore watched happily as the young wizards below were talking about the Dueling Club.
'That kid Blake is doing well. He got it done so quickly.'
Sitting on the edge of the staff table, Professor Snape also made a rare appearance in the auditorium today.
He sat next to Dumbledore.
"What do you think? About this dueling club..."
"I am fine with it...." Dumbledore raised his glass and took a sip of the sweet honey water.
"That was the society that Quirrell proposed! I can assure you he has no good intentions!" Snape said through gritted teeth. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't even tell that he was talking just now.
"If he hadn't been mean before, I wouldn't have agreed to the club so readily..." Dumbledore said softly.
Snape just looked at Dumbledore in surprise.
"You have another plan?"
"But... why would you do this then? Putting your Blake Green under his nose..." Snape's tone was not without sarcasm.
"I trust that kid, Severus. Those who underestimate him will always suffer." Snape's face hardened immediately.
In the auditorium, while the students were still discussing the matter of the duel club enthusiastically.
Blake was devouring the dessert in front of him.
Suddenly, a faint blue light flashed. A beautiful big bird appeared in front of Blake. Its long tail feathers swept Blake's pudding to the ground.
The little wizards in the auditorium all stood up in exclamation. They had never seen such a beautiful big bird! Suddenly, someone shouted:
"That must be Blake's Phoenix!"
Then the whole auditorium erupted. It was rumoured before that Blake had a phoenix. But very few have seen it in person. And Blake didn't come forward and admit it.
Therefore most people think that this is just a rumor.
But now seeing that graceful posture, beautiful feathers and magical apparition! If this is not a phoenix, then what was it?
Blake ignored what the guys were making a fuss about. He also didn't take a close look at the numerous treasure chest notifications prompted by the system.
After feeding the young bird a few pieces of cake. He set his sights on a long parcel she had left on the table. There was a note on the package.
"I heard you're going to play a Quidditch match, but you don't have a broom? Here's a little present from me. By the way, the blueprint you sent over is very interesting."
Cedric looked at the package.
"Is this a broom? Blake!"
"Oh my God! You finally have your very own broom!"
"I think Marcus would be very happy!"
Marcus patted Cedric on the head.
"Why should I be happy,"
He pretended with shaking hands as he picked up a can of pumpkin juice.
'Great, you won't have to pay for brooms in the future. My pocket money is now safe!' Tears were gradually forming in his eyes
After the young bird ate a few cakes. She felt that the taste was not very palatable, and she was not very used to other people's eyes. So after calling out to Blake, she disappeared on the dining table.
"Take it out! Blake!" Marcus urged Blake to open the package and take a look.
Blake didn't hesitate. The package was opened directly on the dining table.
"Wow! Cool! What a beautiful broom!"
"But... what kind of broom is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"
Blake looked at the beautiful, metallic broom in front of him. There was a strange feeling in my heart. His wand was made of metal, and now even a broom is made of metal.
He reached for the broom. It was normal for people not to recognize the model number... Blake just touched some of the marks to determine with certainty that this was a broom that had just been made.
And it was made with extremely clever alchemy! Nicolas Flamel's own broom. Of course, there was no such thing as a model number!
While others were shocked at how exquisite and handsome this broom was, Blake was paying attention to its alchemy!
In the faculty seat.
Professor Quirrell looked thoughtfully at the broom.
Even Dumbledore looked at Blake with relief. Nicolas Flamel made Blake's broom himself. This meant that Blake had been fully accepted by Nicole Flamel. Though he didn't know how Blake did it.
He thought back to when they were young. Nicolas Flamel had never made a single alchemy prop for him.
"After dinner, let's fly around!"
Marcus clenched his fists.
"Okay!" Blake didn't refuse.
He wanted to test the performance of the broom while flying. Only then could he better understand the alchemy techniques of Nicole Flamel!
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