Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

How cool.

But no matter how cool that is, it's not as important as eating nowadays. Kaisen is studying a very unruly potato. This potato is so smooth that...

"Severus, give him a sharp attack!" Kaisen finally broke through the defense with his knife and pushed the plate towards Snape. A wave of magic flashed and disappeared. He took back his two potatoes 0.5.

"You're really good at cutting potatoes with such a sharp edge, Severus." Lupin tried hard to put on a kind smile, but when his words fell into Snape's ears, they sounded like a one-on-one mockery.

"I don't think I have your permission to call me Severus, Mr. Lupin," Snape said dryly.

"Oh... okay, Professor Snape, I just wanted to apologize. I didn't have time to do it before." Lupin explained somewhat embarrassedly.

"Are you alone?" Snape said, glancing at Lupin.

"I can only represent myself now."

"Childish." Snape snorted.

Lupin nudged Kaisen with his leg obscurely: "What does this mean?"

"What it means is that although he accepted your apology in his heart, he didn't show it because he is a tsundere. Although he will still mock you in the future, he will not have hatred or murderous intentions towards you. You are just strangers, not enemies." Kaisen translated diligently.

"Kayson!" Snape's knife banged against the plate.

"Oh, I'm full, and I still have lessons to prepare. Go away, brother!" Kaisen ran away. Then an owl flew in from the window and placed an envelope in front of him.

There were four people at the Gryffindor table with the same envelope, and there was another one next to Lupin.

"What is this?" Snape asked rarely.

"Oh...Sirius Black asked Lupin, Harry and some other little wizards to go to his house this weekend..."

"No more eating, let's go!" Snape stood up suddenly, his black robe whistling behind him as he walked towards his office.

This is a mechanical priest version of Kaisen. I wish all readers who see this picture will soon cross over to Warhammer 40 and forever dedicate their value and loyalty to the Emperor! Asking for gifts!

Disclaimer: I am not a reader, I am an author!

By the way, I have to take a day off tomorrow, brother. I have a lot of things to do during the New Year. I’m sorry.

Chapter 210 Professor, You Are Simply Superman

"What's wrong with him?" Lupin asked puzzledly.

"I didn't quite understand it before, but since Sirius told me about your school days, I understand it very well." Kaisen replied.

"Yeah, poor Professor Snape was so angry that he cried because his best friend was hanging out with someone he didn't like..."

Before Lupin could finish, Kaisen interrupted him silently: "...He has a reason to hate you."

"Okay, I'll go see Harry and the others. They should have received the letter as well." Lupin put down his cutlery and walked towards the Gryffindor table.

"Yeah, I'll go see Severus." Kaisen said as he stood up and walked towards the basement.

After a while, both of them returned to their seats.

"How is it?" asked Kaisen.

"We'll have some fun this weekend."

Lupin was subconsciously excited, not realizing that he was now theoretically in a cold war with Sirius.

Tsk tsk tsk......

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Sunday morning........

"Hello, Professor." Harry and his friends appeared in front of Kaisen, who had just woken up and came downstairs.

Because of the large flow of people, he hasn't locked the office for a long time. Sometimes the little wizards come here to take a walk, drive a boat, go on a date, or bring breakfast to Kaisen.

As for those sophisticated magic machines and alchemical creations, they were firmly wrapped in thick glass walls.

Since he decided to open the office to the young wizards to come and stroll here when they have nothing to do, he has to take corresponding measures. He is not afraid that something will go wrong with the alchemical device. After all, to him, those big guys have no gold content at all, they are just building blocks.

However, it is very dangerous for young wizards, so it is better to wrap it up. It will not affect its use anyway.

"Well...where's Lupin? He hasn't woken up yet." Kaisen yawned and sat down on the sofa weakly.

"He's still eating. This is your breakfast." Neville handed over the full brown paper bag.

"Thank you. By the way, please cast a cleansing spell on me. I'm out of shampoo and the new one hasn't arrived yet." Kaisen said casually.

"No problem, Professor." Neville took out his wand, muttered something quickly, and then a stream of light flew towards Kaisen.

The cool feeling made him shiver, and he quickly regained consciousness and breathed a sigh of relief.

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

Soon Lupin finally finished his meal and came over dressed.

"Is there anything else? If not, let's go!"

Kaisen shook his head and said, "We can go now." As he spoke, his stance enveloped the group, and the Ender teleportation was activated, and the group suddenly appeared...

222 Baker Street.

"Um... aren't we going to Grimmauld Place? Something... doesn't seem right here?" Hermione looked out the window, a little confused.

"Actually, I don't know where Grimmauld Place is. I've never been there before, so I can't just teleport there... and..." Kaisen saw another person's butt print appear on the sofa where he used to sit, and there were strange noises coming from the bathroom...

"Sherlock!" He rushed into the bathroom on the first floor and soon came out pulling a man wrapped in a bath towel, leaving Lupin and the little wizards stunned.

Hermione thought about it and decided to turn her back, but soon she felt it was unnecessary and turned back.

"There's nothing I can do. Peanut brought his girlfriend home and I have nowhere to go." Sherlock sat on the sofa helplessly and explained.

"Oh, so I should thank you for visiting my house? And Harry put a drying spell on him." Kaisen said angrily.

Harry nodded, took out his wand and cast a spell. As the warm magic fell on him, Sherlock touched his already dry hair and said, "Wow, what a magical spell."

The moment these words were spoken, the four little wizards widened their eyes, because they realized that the strange neighbor who appeared in their professor's house was actually a Muggle.

And Lupin still watched this farce indifferently...it was quite interesting.

At this time, Sherlock, who had felt the magic, looked at Kaisen again: "You said a drying spell, which should be a general term, not a proper spell name. And you chose to let this young man cast the spell instead of doing it yourself... Oh, it seems that there is a big gap between your magic and theirs?"

"If you're not interested, you can check why the trash can at my door was always full of trash instead of staring at me left and right." Kaisen said speechlessly.

"Oh, there's no need to check that, because sometimes Peanut collects a lot of garbage and he will throw it into your trash can." Sherlock replied.

"You just paused... You actually made that garbage, didn't you?"

“That was a contribution from both of us.”

"I should have provided you with a formaldehyde package when I was renovating your house." Kaisen said speechlessly.

"Don't worry, we will open the windows to ventilate the room ourselves."

"Well... I remember you don't have the key to my house." Kaisen sat down helplessly, determined to get to the bottom of it and see how many bad things the great detective in front of him had done.

"You asked Peanut to help you take care of the money tree at home before." Sherlock said concisely.

"So you took the opportunity to make a copy of the key?"

"No, I just changed the locks and put the new key on your keychain."

"Wardfa!"

"Ahem, Kaisen, there are children and children!" Lupin quickly helped Kaisen retract his insult.

“And your jacuzzi is nice...”

Kaisen's face turned awkward again: "So the public bathrooms are not enough for you? What kind of damn bathtub is worth breaking into and picking the lock to try..."

"Because I discovered the hidden function of that bathtub, I'll take you to see it." When Sherlock said this, he suddenly became excited and pulled Kaisen upstairs.

The people on the first floor only heard a burst of laughter, then silence, followed by the sound of quick running and a terrifying vibration.

Sherlock, wrapped in a bath towel, ran downstairs quickly without even putting on his clothes and ran towards the next room.

In response, Kaisen ran down the stairs with the bathtub in one hand. After rushing out of the house, he took aim for a moment and threw the bathtub out.

Hearing the sound of breaking air, Sherlock looked back, did a quick calculation, and decisively chose to lie down, and then was covered tightly by the bathtub.

"Oh...Madfack!" Sherlock's muffled voice came from the bathtub.

The little wizard who witnessed all this swallowed his saliva.

"Professor...you are simply superhuman!"

Chapter 211 You Come and Judge

"Um... Professor, is he okay?" Harry and others asked Lupin.

"It's okay, I'm probably just trapped in the bathtub," Lupin explained.

But Kaisen did not walk back immediately, but walked towards No. 221. Not long after, a black SUV drove out of the garage of No. 221. When passing Sherlock who was trapped under the bathtub, he politely honked the horn.

"boarding!"

When he stopped at the door of his house, he honked the horn again to signal several people to get in.

"Professor, why don't we go directly to Grimmauld Place? Instead of taking a car?" Ron asked from the back.

"Because although I know the name of Grimmauld Place, I don't know where it is. I have to find a map." Kaisen said and handed the map to Lupin in the co-pilot seat.

"Then Professor Lupin doesn't know either? Aren't you and Sirius friends?" Harry asked curiously.

"Sirius didn't have a good relationship with his family during school, so if we chose to go to someone's house privately, we wouldn't choose Sirius's house, especially after he ran away from home and moved out of the Black house, so we didn't know where he was." Lupin said as he carefully searched on the map...

"Here, I found it."

Kaisen leaned over to take a look: "Not far."

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noon.........

"Number 12... 11... 13... Grimmauld Place... Hey! Gotta say it, the people here are all damn math saints. Haven't they felt that something is missing here over the years?" Kaisen sighed with amusement.

"You also don't understand. We just need the letter that Sirius wrote to us. It's not only a letter but also a medium, a medium for the Fidelius Charm." Lupin took out the letter from his pocket and took a look at it. Then he raised his head and an old, dark building appeared in front of him.