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Chapter 45 - Can You Talk To Animals? Can It Calm Down The Thunderstorm? Running Gorgon!

"Kacha!

Kacha! "

Blake bit into the hard rock crust.

It was like eating a biscuit …

Blake knew that his physical fitness was a little ridiculously strong.

But …

He didn't expect that even his teeth that had been strengthened.

This rock cake.

Not only could he bite it.

He also felt that it was very enjoyable …

At this moment.

Dumbledore had already left.

Hagrid asked Blake to wait in the house first.

Then, they would set off together to pick up Harry.

He looked at Hagrid's busy figure.

Blake felt a little regretful.

Hagrid looked so grateful just now.

Because the object of his gratitude was Dumbledore.

So he didn't drop the treasure chest.

After Blake finished the rock cake in his hand.

He stood up.

He watched Hagrid make another cake.

Then, Blake couldn't stand it anymore.

What was this?

This was clearly the scene of a dark cuisine!

"I think you should put honey first …"

"Ah, you should put more water in it!"

"If you put less water, it will be very dry later …"

"Listen to me, you can't go wrong!"

"Yes!

That's right! "

..

After working for a few hours.

Hagrid looked at the exquisite big cake in front of him in shock.

"This is … I made this?"

"Of course!

This is what you made. "

As Blake spoke, he was working on the big cake.

He squeezed out the cream and wrote it in exquisite cursive.

"Happy birthday, Harry!"

"Oh … this is the first time I've made such a beautiful cake!"

[Ding!

Detected the emotion of surprise. ]

[Ding!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining a silver treasure chest! ]

Blake smiled and wiped his hands clean.

He had just realized.

It was very easy to earn treasure chests from Hagrid.

Then, the two of them sat together and chatted.

From delicacies to magical animals.

From magical animals to magical plants.

And then from magical plants to the forbidden forest …

A day passed in the blink of an eye.

Hagrid found that he really hit it off with this little guy!

For example, he liked to cook delicacies.

And also liked big, cute (ferocious) animals!

If Hagrid hadn't suddenly remembered that he still had a lot of things to do today.

He would have almost taken Blake to the forbidden forest to play.

At night.

It was finally time for them to set off.

Blake helped Hagrid put the cake into an exquisite box.

And he also cast magic to strengthen the box.

To avoid being squashed by Hagrid …

"I'm allowed to use magic today.

But … I still have to go like this. "

"I'm not very good at Phantom Translocation."

Hagrid brought Blake to a fireplace.

Blake didn't know that there was a fireplace in Hagrid's house that could use floo powder.

"This is a temporarily connected fireplace."

"It will be closed after today."

"Oh … you will know how to use it..."

..

4, Privet

Hagrid looked at No. 4 Privet Drive, which was completely dark.

He scratched his head in confusion.

"I don't think I'm in the wrong place."

Blake had to pretend that he hadn't been to this place.

So he didn't tell Hagrid that the Durselys had left.

"It seems that we have to wait."

"I'll write a letter to Professor McGonagall and ask her where Harry is now."

Hogwarts always had a magical way to determine the location of the little wizards.

For example, when Harry received his first admission letter.

It was precisely in the cupboard of 4, Privet Drive …

"Maybe it won't be that troublesome."

Blake saw Hagrid "pull" a lively owl out of his coat.

He was going to write a letter.

"What do you have in mind?"

"Well, just let the owl lead the way."

"It'll definitely know where Harry Potter is."

Blake said.

Hagrid shook his head.

"It can find Harry … but we can't catch up with the owl flying in the sky."

"And … I can't just use that … motorcycle …"

Hagrid mumbled the last sentence. It was a little vague.

"Then … let the owl fly a little slower?"

Blake said.

"Let the owl fly a little slower?

But when the owl was delivering the letter, I let go of it and it flew away immediately … "

"Even though we are wizards, they can't fully understand our words … Blake."

"And … even if they understand and lead the way for us, it's still too fast for us to walk!"

Hagrid shook his head, indicating that this method would not work.

Owls could actually understand some of their wizard's words.

But they could only understand the whole gist of it.

However, something like flying slower and leading the way …

They definitely had not tried this kind of business.

And just as Hagrid said.

Even though they were all wizards.

They did not like taking Muggle's transportation.

They did not take flying brooms or anything like that.

If they simply walked, they were no different from Muggles.

Even if owls could lead the way.

Then they would still be walking too slowly.

Taking a Muggle's car?

You can't let a Muggle's taxi driver follow an owl, right?

Then he must think you're crazy.

"Okay, then I'll just ask for the address directly." Blake spread out his hands.

"Huh?" Hagrid was a little confused.

Then.

He took over the owl with its drooping feathers.

A trace of almost undetectable green light appeared in his hand.

It seeped into the owl's body.

In the next second, the somewhat dispirited owl immediately became lively and energetic.

"Listen!" Blake pressed down on the excited owl.

Then he leaned close to its ear and said a few words.

Then, the owl flew up.

After flying for a long time.

The owl flew back again.

It landed on Blake's arm.

"Coo coo coo!"

Blake nodded.

"Okay, I got it."

Then Blake handed the owl back to Hagrid.

Hagrid took the owl in a daze.

Then he stuffed it back into his pocket.

"It told me where Harry is."

"You … can really talk to it?!"

[Ding!

Detected shock emotion. ]

[Ding!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining a silver treasure chest. ]

Blake patted his chest and said, "Don't worry!

How could I ruin Grandpa's business? "

"That's true!"

"Then … let's take the Muggle's bus now!"

Hagrid said as he began to prepare to rummage through his pockets.

He planned to find some Muggle coins.

"But … since we're taking the bus.

Why do you still need to take the Muggles' bus? "

Blake said as he pulled out his wand.

He raised it up …

"Welcome to the Knight Bus next time!"

"Bang!"

"Creak!"

"Hu!"

The conductor said.

Then, he disappeared from sight.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Hagrid struggled to straighten his back.

"I don't want to take the Knight Bus anymore!"

"Very dizzy!"

At this time, Blake and Hagrid were standing on the shore.

In their line of sight.

A lonely island was hidden in the waves.

At this moment.

A clap of thunder came from the sky.

Then came the pouring rain.

Today was supposed to be a thunderstorm.

However, he didn't expect that it had only stopped for a while.

It started to rain again.

"Oh!

What terrible weather! "

Hagrid opened his coat and pulled Blake inside to shield him from the rain.

"Is Harry on that island?"

"That's right.

This rain is a bit annoying. "

"Yes!

What terrible weather!

But what can we do? "

"Come on, let's think about how to get there."

Blake said, "There is still a way."

As he spoke, he raised his wand again.

"What are you doing?" Hagrid asked in surprise.

"Crack!"

A bolt of lightning shot out from Blake's wand.

It shot directly into the rain clouds in the sky.

The next second …

The thunder subsided and the rain clouds dissipated …

It wasn't that Blake was very capable.

This was just some of the basic functions of his superb Weather Spell.

If his Weather mastery wasn't superb.

He should be able to do this.

But in Hagrid's eyes …

[Ding!

Extremely shocked emotion was detected. ]

[Ding!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining a gold treasure chest! ]

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