Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

Otherwise, according to his habit of starting at zero frame, normally the Wither Skull should have flown in from outside the window before they could see Kaisen behind the window.

"Professor, what's going on?" Harry asked.

"Didn't he tell you?"

Harry nodded. "He just farted a lot."

"Those farts are real," Kaisen said, nodding.

"???" Harry was a little confused.

"Clam?"

"What I mean is that Sirius is really your godfather, and the one who actually betrayed your parents was Peter Pettigrew." Kaisen looked at Peter Pettigrew, who was being strangled by Sirius and unable to speak.

"Make him faint."

thump.

The fat body fell to the ground.

"If you want to know the whole story, come with us." Kaisen said to the little wizards.

Harry and the others looked at each other and nodded in unison.

"Come with me?" Several people came all the way to Dumbledore's office. Snape, who was supposed to rest at home, was also summoned back by Dumbledore. He was sitting on the sofa and staring at the unconscious Peter Pettigrew with disgust.

The three young wizards tried to shirk their responsibilities again, but Harry finally gritted his teeth and waved his hand, "Hello, Professor Snape."

Snape glanced at the other two young wizards and snorted coldly: "Mr. Weasley and Mr. Longbottom are impolite. Five points will be deducted from each of them. Mr. Potter saw the professor and fawned over him. Ten points will be deducted."

Kaisen touched his lips awkwardly. He didn't understand why Snape had such a big prejudice against Gryffindor and Harry before, but now...

I understand. I understand very much.

"Let us get down to business, Severus," said Dumbledore.

"Before that, where is Karkaroff?" Kaisen asked, raising his hand.

"Do you really have to discuss this in front of the children?"

"Okay, I'll be there later."

Dumbledore nodded: "And Harry, you obviously need to clear up the misunderstanding with Sirius." He waved his wand and extracted a little bit of memory from Sirius' head and a little bit of memory from Peter Pettigrew's head.

After fusing the two memories, he opened a cabinet.

Inside the cabinet was an object that looked like a washbasin, engraved with various strange inscriptions, with a silver-gray liquid flowing inside.

Dumbledore threw the memory in his hand into the memory and waved at Harry. "Put your head in. All three of you can. It's a pity that Miss Granger went home for Christmas. She missed an adventure through time."

As the three little wizards put their heads into the basin, Kaysen also signaled Sirius to remove Peter Pettigrew's coma spell. Soon Peter Pettigrew's eyelids moved, but there was still no sign of waking up.

"Oh...why don't we just stop asking and cut it into small pieces?" Kaisen said threateningly.

"This...isn't good, is it?" Dumbledore said with a gloomy face.

"No one will know about this." Snape also stood up.

Peter Pettigrew, who was lying on the ground, finally couldn't lie down anymore. He opened his eyes with a start and sat up from the ground.

Although he was not particularly smart, he had a general understanding of these people. It was okay to be friends with Sirius Black, but if he was his enemy, he would have to sleep with one eye open at night, and it would be useless to beg him.

Severus Snape, he probably wants to skin himself alive now, but it's useless.

Dumbledore, although he looks like a good person, is actually the most heartless person. After all, the title of White Lord is really widely circulated in the wizarding world.

The last one, Kaisenhis... Well, unfortunately he didn't know what "臊子" meant, so he had to try his luck.

Just as Peter Pettigrew opened his mouth to face Kaisen, Snape appeared in front of Kaisen and kicked Peter Pettigrew in the face.

"Tsk...Thanks, he does have bad breath." Kaisen thanked.

"You're welcome."

Snape said as he pulled out a small bottle from his arms and threw it at Sirius.

It would be safest to let him feed medicine to a stinky rat that hasn't brushed its teeth for more than ten years.

Sirius lived up to everyone's expectations. He first pulled out the cork and smelled it. After all, he had put in a lot of effort, so he didn't want Snape to send it away directly.

After confirming that the potion bottle contained truth serum, he forcefully pried open Peter Pettigrew's mouth with his hands and poured the truth serum in.

"I think, Peter Pettigrew, we need a frank conversation now." Dumbledore walked over and said calmly.

Chapter 203 So What?

Kaisen sat on the sofa in the corner of the office, somewhat bored, picking at the clip with his fingers, listening as he did so, until the effect of the truth serum had completely worn off before he raised his eyelids.

"Can we go back to our homes now?"

Dumbledore shook his head: "We also need to restore the honor and innocence that Sirius deserves."

"That's Fudge's business..." Kaysen said and then he noticed Dumbledore staring at him.

"You're not going to ask me to go find Fudge, are you? He's really not going to try and murder me with an Avada bomb hidden in his office?"

"He hasn't got the guts," Snape said succinctly.

"That's not appropriate. I think we should discuss this matter at home. Let's call Fudge over," Kaisen suggested.

"That's fine, if you're really afraid of Fudge ambushing an assassin in his office, Severus?"

"I still have potion brewing in the pot."

Dumbledore looked at Sirius again and shook his head helplessly. This was the bad thing about Christmas: there were too few people available.

In the end, he decided to go find Fudge himself, and in order to avoid irritating Fudge's fragile nerves, he also made an appointment in advance in a very disciplined manner.

"I've never seen you so polite," Kaisen complained.

"I was a gentleman once," Dumbledore said, pulling out a blank piece of parchment from a drawer and starting to write with a quill.

The atmosphere in the office seemed a little weird. Kaisen was sitting on the sofa, Dumbledore and Snape occupied two chairs, three-quarters of the Gryffindors had their heads buried in the cabinets, and Peter Pettigrew was lying on the carpet, like a dead dog, with only the rise and fall of his chest visible.

Sirius stood there alone. He couldn't find a place to sit. After all, this place was too small compared to Kaisen's office.

Soon Harry and the others took their heads back from the basin. Seeing this, Kaisen looked at Snape and then at Dumbledore.

He never liked watching overly sentimental scenes. Fortunately, Snape had the same idea as him, and the two of them left the headmaster's office naturally.

"How long do you think it will take them to stop crying?" Kaisen asked, sitting on the steps.

"I don't know." Snape shook his head. If Kaisen didn't like watching sensational scenes, it was because he had a lot of inner thoughts and was easily infected.

So Snape doesn't like to watch sentimental scenes because of his innate aversion, or of course it can also be said to be jealousy.

Like a bat's hatred of the light.

"I'm going back to make potions." Snape said and left the stairwell.

Kaisen sat here helplessly for a long time... a long time... a long time...

I don’t know when Fudge will come, so I can help scare him here. After all, Dumbledore is still too well-behaved.

For example, Dumbledore had to wait until Karkaroff actually came to the grounds of Hogwarts before taking action, instead of just killing him with a curse from thousands of miles away.

But that's not necessarily the case. He has never liked treating other people as fools. Maybe this is the character setting that Dumbledore set for himself.

Not long after, and without knowing what Dumbledore used to send the letter to Fudge, Kaisen was scratching his ten fingernails when he saw a panting figure at the bottom of the stairwell, followed by a large group of people.

He stood up and returned to Dumbledore's office. At this time, Harry and Sirius could be described as a loving father and a filial son. They sat side by side like real father and son.

"Fudge and the others are here." Kaisen said.

"Behind?"

He nodded.

"I thought you would bring him in." Dumbledore stood up, walked to the door and slowly opened it.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Although when Kaysen cut off Fudge's arm and Dumbledore chose to stand behind Kaysen, he and Fudge could be said to have broken up, after all, their positions had been divided.

But at the same time, Fudge also understood one thing. This is the wizarding world after all, and the power of an individual can sometimes be stronger than the power of a group, such as Dumbledore, Grindelwald, the mysterious man, and that damned Kesenchis.

He used to think that Dumbledore was just an old man with empty reputation, but reality taught him a lesson.

However, he still has one advantage. As a fairly qualified politician, he can easily abandon his face, self-esteem and even personality. Just like at this moment, he opened his arms, of course one of the arms was an alchemical mechanical arm, and a bright smile was on his face: "Long time no see, Albus!"

Dumbledore showed a hidden smile. In this respect, Fudge was better than other politicians because he was really shameless. He didn't have the bottom line of a normal person. As long as you were really above him, he would give up everything and concentrate on acting according to the will of the superior.

For example, now: "I think I have made it clear to you in the letter." Dumbledore kindly took Fudge to the office, and then Fudge saw Sirius sitting carelessly on the sofa and a man who looked very much like Peter Pettigrew lying on the ground.

"In fact, I only told half of it. We did find Sirius Black, but we also found Peter Pettigrew, and the truth that had been buried for a long time." Dumbledore smiled.

"Can you explain it more clearly?" Fudge asked doubtfully.

"Perhaps you could just look into their memories."

Dumbledore said.

"Hmm, Veritaserum will work too," Sirius said calmly.

"Before that, what I want to know is...is he Peter Pettigrew?" asked Fudge.

"Obviously, but I shouldn't tell you all this. You can ask yourself." Dumbledore pointed to the Pensieve not far away, and took out two doses of truth serum from his pocket and handed them to Fudge, letting him choose.

Fudge thought for a moment and handed one of the bottles to Sirius, who was still relatively normal or at least sober. Sirius took the truth serum and drank it all in one gulp.

"Then let me ask you..............."

Kaisen was still sitting on the sofa. At this moment, he and Harry watched Fudge ask Sirius a series of questions, and then asked Peter Pettigrew a series of questions.

Finally, after getting all the answers, he looked at Dumbledore and said, "...This...I need to explain to you that this is not just a question of right or wrong, it is a political issue."

"So?" Dumbledore asked calmly.

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