Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

"He speaks as if his heart is pure."

Dumbledore complained.

"If I have nothing to do here, I'll leave," said Snape.

"Please feel free... Oh, and take this with you. It's my Christmas present to you. However, the sky over Spinner's End was covered with a lot of bird nets by Muggles, so the poor owl had to turn back."

Looking at Dumbledore taking out a large bag of candy from under the desk, Kaisen always felt that he had forgotten to send it to Snape and was making up for it now.

And Sirius had told him before that owls could use some small space magic...

And his owl did not return empty-handed.

Snape obviously realized this as well, and looked at Dumbledore with disgust. Dumbledore shrugged helplessly: "Okay, okay, you have to be considerate of the memory of the elderly. I forget everyone, not just yours."

Kaisen touched his nose in disgust. Harry had just shared with him the wool socks Dumbledore had given him.

Tactical Kaisen, family! Asking for gifts on the second day of the Lunar New Year!

Chapter 206: Pulling Dumbledore's Banner

"What a thief! I can't believe it! Sirius is actually the real hero, and that Peter Pettigrew who betrayed Harry's parents..."

"What does it mean to be shot in the back twelve times with the Avada Kedavra curse and ultimately diagnosed as suicide out of fear of punishment?"

At the homecoming dinner, Hermione looked at the expedited Daily Prophet and her expression changed strangely.

"No one cares about this. Maybe some Peter Pettigrew was too thick-skinned and accidentally bounced off, and finally hit him in the back." Ron picked up a chicken drumstick from the long table and said.

"I still can't believe it. Of course I don't mean any other meaning. Harry, what is your godfather like? Is he good to you? Or is he like your uncle and aunt?" Hermione asked.

"Well! Sirius is great! The first thing he did after he was cleared of all charges was to sign Harry's application to go to Hogsmeade. Then, to compensate for the loss of my pet, he bought me the most expensive owl in the pet shop!" Ron answered quickly.

"Oh, that's a good thing, isn't it?"

"Of course it's a good thing. In fact, not only Ron, you all have gifts. Everyone of us has a gift. As for your gift, Sirius put it in Professor Kaysen's office because he said it's not suitable for a girl's gift." Harry said a little embarrassedly.

"Yeah, it seems like he doesn't trust us. He's afraid we might open it and look at it secretly," Neville added.

"Um... understandable." Hermione added.

The dinner ended quickly, and when I woke up it was a new day. There were a few fewer Dementors in the sky than the day before. I wonder if they were taken by that disobedient little wizard to feed the Wither.

However, Kaisen was not worried about this. He had long anticipated that some young wizards might want to raise a complete wither, so he specially added a few small functional runes on the shell of the wither amulet.

For example, the Wither's shell will consume the Wither's energy all the time, keeping the Wither in a half-dead state. At the same time, after the shell is damaged, the Wither will be directly hit hard, with overflowing damage, ensuring that it will directly dissipate in the world.

Kaisen's mood complemented the increasingly bright sky.

He finally put up a sign at the door of his office, which clearly read "Sirius and dogs are not allowed inside"

"What does this mean? Isn't Sirius a hero?" Hermione asked confusedly, looking at the sign.

Harry scratched his head awkwardly. "I'm telling you this in secret, don't tell anyone else. Sirius is an illegal Animagus."

Hermione nodded. Of course she knew what an Animagus was. A wizard used a very complex ritual magic to give himself a second form, an animal form.

"But what does Animagus have to do with this brand?"

"Sirius's Animagus is a big black dog," Harry said simply.

When Hermione heard this, she understood: "You mean the black dog in Professor Kaisen's office who likes to drive a boat and lick Professor Kaisen's face... Eh... I suddenly don't want this gift anymore." Hermione said embarrassedly.

"After all, it's a token of his appreciation. If you don't like it, give it to your friends." Neville advised.

"Yeah, it's a waste. Sirius is not just rich. Considering his Animagus, he's a tycoon!" Ron added.

"Ok."

The four little Gryffindors gathered again and appeared in front of Kaisen one by one, rowing their boats.

"Are you here to receive the Christmas gift package?" Kaisen asked with a smile.

"Professor, how did you feel after knowing that Sirius was the dog?" Hermione asked curiously.

"He has his shortcomings, but he's a good person. Overall, he's good." Kaisen waved his hand, and the gift for Hermione in the cabinet flew out.

"Let's take it apart and take a look."

"What's inside? Sirius is so scared that we'll open it secretly." Ron came over and asked.

"You'll know after you take a look." Hermione said as she opened the gift box. Inside was a book. After she opened it, she found that it was full of various women's clothing.

We have everything from dresses to summer and winter swimwear.

"Is this an illustrated book or a magazine from that clothing store?" Hermione casually touched one of the dress pictures with her finger, and the next moment a surge of magic flowed from the book along her hand and covered her entire body.

Almost the next second, Hermione in a dress appeared in front of them.

"...I still don't understand why Sirius didn't let us keep the gift for safekeeping...was he afraid that we would secretly dress up as women?" Harry said in confusion but great shock.

What they don’t understand is of course that they don’t understand Sirius’s distrust of them, but what shocked them most is that this dress-up book is so damn cool, they want to play it!

"Oh, this was made by the alchemist Ars. It cannot be put into mass production. If you want to buy it, you can only ask him to customize it. Just this one copy costs at least three thousand Galleons." Kaisen was surprised at Sirius's generosity, and even more surprised at how much money Sirius had.

Can he also make gold?

"Oh...I have to say..." Hermione clicked on the picture of the dress again. The dress on her body was taken back with the magic, and she was dressed in her own clothes again. "I take back what I said before. I love this gift. Harry, remember to thank Sirius for me!"

"Oh, I will..." Harry said and then looked at Kaisen: "Professor, is there a men's version of this dress-up book?"

"Yes, do you want me to give you Als's business card?" Kaisen took out a wallet from under the desk, which was full of business cards.

"Um, can this book be a little cheaper?" Harry asked cautiously.

"If you have more clothes, they will be more expensive. If you have fewer clothes, they will be cheaper... How about I take you to see him? He should give you a discount." Kaisen replied.

"No, no, no, Professor, this is not necessary, really." Harry waved his hand. Even with his toenails, he could tell that this kind of thing would cost a lot of favors.

"Well... Of course, if you don't want to use my name, you can also use Dumbledore's. He has too many lice and is not afraid of medicine... I mean... he has a lot of face." Kaisen said awkwardly.

Chapter 207 Trelawney's Prophecy

The Quidditch match will be held shortly after Christmas.

Harry once again began his hustle and bustle Quidditch training. Because the Quidditch players all had the Wither Charm given by Kaysen, the sky over the Quidditch pitch was always clearer than the sky over other places in Hogwarts during Quidditch training.

Therefore, not only the players who need training, but also many little wizards come here to take a walk and play with the help of the light.

Because there are players riding on flying brooms in the sky. If a Dementor really chooses to fly low to take advantage of the situation, any player wearing the Wither Amulet can make a righteous dive to scare the Dementor into a soul-hunting dog.

Gradually, the Quidditch field attracted more and more young wizards. After all, it was the safest place in Hogwarts besides the castle this semester.

After all, although the Wither Amulet and the Patronus Charm do not seem too difficult at first glance, they really require talent.

Those who know how to do it will learn it inexplicably, while those who don’t know how to do it will never be able to do it no matter how hard they try. In this regard, the Wither Amulet is slightly better than the Patronus Charm.

After all, the Wither Charm can be compared to science, which has a fixed plan, and the Patronus Charm, followed by what Professor Lupin said.

[Recall your happiest memory, then find that feeling and chant the mantra.]

Happy memories, we are all little wizards, not dark wizards, we all have some, we can chant spells, there are only a few words in total, there is no problem.

It’s this damn feeling, what the hell kind of feeling is this!

"I think it's like... like when you go home for Christmas and find your parents are discharged from St. Mungo's. I think this so-called feeling is also a kind of happiness, but it is not a concrete emotion, but an abstract feeling. You can start from this aspect." In the library, Hermione was giving a lesson to Neville, who had been slow to learn the Patronus Charm.

Although Neville successfully made the Wither Amulet, he still wanted to make some progress.

After all, although Kaisen and Lupin agreed that as long as one passed either the Wither Amulet or the Patronus Charm, the other subject would automatically be passed.

But this was only a procedural pass, but in Professor McGonagall's eyes, it was far from a pass, and all the necessary review, points deduction and confinement were required.

Fortunately, there is still time now. I will learn as much as I can. It will always be helpful for the final exam.

"Okay, I've written all this down in my notes. I'm going out to watch the Quidditch match. Are you really not coming with me?" Neville said after closing his notebook.

"Slytherin and Hufflepuff, remember to call me when Gryffindor comes on stage. I'll continue reading. I'm a little dissatisfied with my current Patronus Charm." Hermione answered without raising her head, still looking at the book.

"Okay then, be careful."

“Yes, yes…”

Hermione agreed readily. There weren't many people in the library today. In fact, she was the only one there. Even Madam Pince confirmed that Hermione, the only little wizard present, was an obedient child, and then she happily went to the Quidditch stands to watch the game.

After all, people as curmudgeonly as Hermione are a minority in this world, and most of them are just ordinary people.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the library, which made things convenient for Hermione. After all, Neville was here just now, and it was not convenient for her to do some things.

For example, since lunch just now, the socks in her boots have been accidentally slipping down, which is undoubtedly very uncomfortable.

She subconsciously wanted to bend down to take off her shoes and adjust her socks, and then her arm accidentally hit the bench, and unfortunately, it hit the tendon. Although it didn't hurt much, it still made her arm lose feeling.

"Why is my luck so bad today!" She took out the dress-up book given to her by Sirius from the bag on the table in a somewhat embarrassed manner, turned the page to the page about shoes, picked a pair of slippers at random and clicked on it.

"Magic changes life. It's so convenient."

After successfully changing her shoes, Hermione closed the book and put it back into her bag with her other hand with some difficulty. In the process, she accidentally touched the quill that she had used when explaining the Patronus Charm to Neville.

"Ah...what bad luck. I'll pick it up later."

Poor Hermione had no idea what a colorful evening she would experience later, just like now.

As the evening bell rang, she finally put away all the books she was reading and placed them back on the bookshelf. When she returned to her seat, picked up her bag and was about to leave, a quill on the ground tickled Hermione as if it had been blown up by the wind.

This made her subconsciously swing her feet, but she didn't realize that there was an edge of the bench next to her, and her toes hit the inner edge of the bench hard.

The severe pain in her toe made her quickly hook her foot up, and then it hit the bottom surface of the bench heavily.

After a series of minor accidents completely destroyed her balance, she finally leaned back as expected.

Ah!

quack!

There were still a few people in the library in the evening. A few Hufflepuff wizards came over and helped Hermione up. They made sure that she was okay before slowly leaving.

Hermione endured the severe pain in her ankle... That's right, she was not fine, but she just answered subconsciously. When she realized that her ankle was injured, it was too late. The words had already been spoken, and it would be embarrassing to take them back.

She had no choice but to endure the pain in her ankle and leave the library. She quickly transformed herself into a crutch and staggered towards the medical wing.

"I must have a good talk with Hermione about this. I'll say that Malfoy is a useless idiot. He was even shaken off his broom by Cedric. Isn't he pure lung fog?" Ron said to Harry and Neville with a chuckle.