Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

Soon, after the last little wizard was kicked out by him, he finally returned to the office and began the arduous task of grading test papers.

The exam was completed in the morning, and the test papers were graded in the evening. He had just raised his head and was not about to find a drink to moisten his throat when he saw a familiar figure appear in front of him.

"Oh, Percy, what's wrong?" Kaisen asked Percy, who had been standing in front of him for an unknown period of time.

Chapter 219 Percy, the Official Fan

"Mr. Percy, or Mr. Weasley, what should I call you?" Kaysen asked.

"Just call me Percy, Professor." Percy said looking a little nervous.

"Oh... what's up?" Kaisen was a bit confused. He knew Percy, of course. Not only was he Gryffindor's prefect, but he was also Ron's brother. His excellence was undeniable. And when Professor McGonagall chatted, she heard that Percy was also an absolute top student in his day, the kind who needed a time-turner to attend classes.

However, it seems that he only persisted for one semester. In the second semester, he cut most of the elective courses and only retained courses that would be of great help to his future development.

That's right, Percy is the king of exams in all aspects. In the third year, when he took elective courses, Percy had already made plans for his future and started to act on them in the fourth year. There is no doubt that he is very powerful.

However, because of this, Kaisen and Percy had never met in the alchemy classroom, and this could be regarded as their first face-to-face communication.

"Professor, I heard from my classmates that after the alchemy exam, you kept the young wizards who were going to work in the Ministry of Magic... and introduced them to your connections?" Percy asked.

Kaisen nodded. "After all, Fudge and I don't get along very well. Fudge knows they are my students and that we have a good relationship. He will probably make things difficult for them. I have to help and take responsibility."

"Ah?" Percy looked at Kaisen in surprise. It took him a moment to realize that at the beginning of this semester, the professor in front of him rushed into the Minister of Magic's office and cut off one of Fudge's arms.

"Is there anything else?" Kaisen asked politely.

At this moment, Percy wished he could go back an hour and slap himself in the face for coming to visit and make connections without even doing any research in advance.

Kaisen's network of contacts is indeed extensive, and there are many outstanding people in the entire wizarding world who are his students and friends, but his enemies are also top-notch, and the first one to come is Fudge, the big boss of the Ministry of Magic. Who can stand this?

After Fudge's arm was cut off, he might have to save face when he saw Kaisen. Although he had the title of a so-called pure-blood, it was basically useless. After all, his family had no property and no power. The title of a pure-blood was not even good enough to sound good. He had the title of one of the so-called Twenty-Eight Holy Bloods, but in fact he was called a pauper.

In this situation, if Fudge knew that he had come to Kaisen to pay homage to him, wouldn't he be bullied to death by Fudge? And this was the one he had taken the initiative to pay homage to.

The others were all Kaisen's students. No matter how you look at it, they were passively on the same ship with Kaisen, but he was the one who took the initiative to jump onto this pirate ship.

Kaisen looked at Percy with some amusement. After all, that little expression was so wonderful, and a little... obvious, it was hard for people not to understand it. Besides, he also learned about this classmate Percy from Professor McGonagall.

In short... he is a power-crazed person. From the moment he became a supervisor, he showed the characteristics of a power-crazed person. Not only is he eager for it, but he is also very capable. After he became a supervisor, let's not say that everything is in order. After all, it is not something a human can do to govern Granado in an orderly manner.

But all the instructions given by Professor McGonagall were completed very well.

It was this kind of official-obsessed person who probably heard from somewhere that he would be introducing seniors to the young wizards after the exams, so he came over to take advantage of the situation, but he probably forgot about his grudge with Fudge.

It wasn't until now that I reminded him of this. Judging from his expression, he must be very angry.

"Percy-san, is there anything else?"

Percy quickly shook his head: "No more, no more!"

Fortunately, his neck was made of flesh, as he shook his head so much, otherwise his cervical vertebrae might have been broken.

"If you don't have anything else, just leave quickly. Are you planning to join the Ministry of Magic?" Kaisen asked.

Percy nodded blankly.

"Then you must stay away from me, otherwise Fudge might make things difficult for you. By the way, no one else will know that you came to see me today, don't worry about that."

Percy continued to nod like a zombie, and it took him a while to react and walk on his feet.

"Oh, right." Kaisen said again as he watched Percy about to leave.

"What is it?" Percy said stiffly.

"If you're worried, you can scold me when Fudge is around. I won't mind." Kaisen said with a smile.

Percy pursed his lips and swallowed implicitly, then bowed sharply to Kaisen, quickly got on the boat and left.

"This little wizard is so interesting, he has so many tricks up his sleeve." Kaisen murmured with amusement as he watched Percy gradually walk away.

A brief interlude passed quickly, and the little wizards' final grades and graduation grades were filled in the transcript. For important exams, such as the graduation exam, they would get as much as possible, and if they really couldn't get any, they would be given some neat scores.

Until finally the test papers were sealed and archived and the house-elf was asked to help deliver them to Madam Pince, the office also welcomed a new guest.

"Are you still not going to take down the sign at the door that says Sirius and dogs are not allowed?" Lupin asked as he sat in front of him.

"He doesn't usually come to Hogwarts, so he's just hanging around somewhere." Kaisen said casually.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Dumbledore told me that we are going to the dragon farm in Romania this holiday." Lupin continued.

"Hmm, what's wrong?"

Lupin pulled an envelope from his pocket. "I only signed a one-year professorship contract, and Dumbledore has already found my next job without my knowledge."

Kaisen took the envelope and took a look at the seal, which showed the symbol of Longchang, Romania.

"Then you really made the transition seamlessly," Kaisen exclaimed.

"What do you mean by seamless connection?" Lupin asked in confusion.

"What I mean is that you might have to come to Hogwarts next semester. Didn't you know about the Triwizard Tournament when we were talking about Karkaroff in the Headmaster's office?"

"The Triwizard Tournament?" Lupin thought for a moment; it had indeed happened. Then he looked back at his new job, the envelope from the dragon farm, and Kaisen's words that the transition would be almost seamless, and that he would be back at Hogwarts next semester.

"The Triwizard Tournament has something to do with dragons!" he exclaimed in shock.

"Obviously, Dumbledore's actions are a win-win situation." Kaisen pointed to the envelope. "On the one hand, you can receive a high salary from the Dragon Farm, and on the other hand, you can open up many convenient doors for Hogwarts. How great is that?"

"Isn't this cheating?"

"Isn't this the tradition of the Triwizard Tournament?" Kaisen said immediately.

Believe it or not, this is indeed Cowboy Kaison, and his family is asking for gifts!

Chapter 220 Can we really come back alive?

"..."

Lupin was silent for a moment and then nodded decisively. It was a free job and he could also help Hogwarts at the same time, so why not do it?

"When shall we set off?"

Kaisen adjusted his monocle and said, "Tomorrow morning, bring Sirius and Harry and meet in my office."

"Oh? Are we going abroad using magic this time?"

Kaisen subconsciously looked up at the sky. If a small airplane made of mechanical power could be considered magic...

"That's right!"

the next day......

Lupin and Harry appeared in Kaisen's office with big bags, which made the latter a little confused.

"Why can't you use a Retraction Charm or something like that? You could learn from Sirius in this regard." Kaisen said, pointing to the door in the distance, where only a small black dot of Sirius could be seen.

Sirius tilted his head, and he actually heard it, and responded: "What's the Tightening Charm?"

"...Aren't you going to take your luggage?" Kaisen asked sarcastically.

"No need. I have Galleons and British Pounds with me. You can buy whatever you need directly from wherever you go." Sirius answered as a matter of course.

Harry, who was relatively wealthy, and Lupin, who was working class, looked at Sirius in the distance as if he were a capitalist.

"How do we leave, with a portkey or a fireplace?" Lupin asked after this little episode.

"By plane."

"??? If we're taking a plane, why don't we just meet at the airport? Why do we have to come here?" Harry asked puzzledly.

"Who says there are only airplanes at airports?" Kaisen said as he took out a small remote control from his body and pressed a button. Not far away, a small airplane made up of various wonderful wooden structures and redstone machines lit up.

"Oh my god, I thought it was a work of art!" Lupin said in amazement as he looked at the small wooden plane in front of him. After all, that normal person...

Never mind, Kaisen can't be called a normal person in any way, but...

"Can this thing really fly? Your plane has wings on both sides and propellers on top. Isn't the composition a bit too complicated?" Lupin touched his chin and looked at the small plane carefully. No matter how he looked at it, it didn't seem particularly reasonable. It was neither magical nor scientific.

"Oh, don't worry about it. It can fly anyway. And Sirius, I'll let you into the office for once. Come in quickly!" Kaisen shouted at Sirius outside the door in the distance, and then he decisively sat in the driver's seat of the plane.

Lupin still didn't understand: "Why is the rest of the plane oak-colored, but the propeller has red patterns?"

"Because I thought painting it a little red would make it turn faster." Kaisen said casually from the driver's seat.

Soon, as Sirius trotted over, Lupin's eyes became even more puzzled, because the two propellers above the plane gradually began to turn slowly, and then the two blades were getting closer and closer...

"Kaysen, if I'm not mistaken, the two propellers seem to be about to collide." Lupin shouted hurriedly.

"Hey, why are you panicking? If I say this plane can fly, it will fly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two propellers inevitably collided with each other... and then passed through.

"What the hell!" Lupin almost popped his eyes out, looking at the two propellers that were so clearly visible in the model with a confused look on his face.

"No? Kaisen, are the two propellers of this plane real?" This time it was not only Lupin, Sirius and Harry also had doubts about the authenticity of the propeller.

"If you are really curious, just touch it and try." Kaisen said, looking for trouble.

Lupin reached out and touched it with a try...

“Ah ...

"How is it? Are you sure it's true?" Kaisen asked with a smile.

"Wait..." Lupin was aroused by his stubbornness. He shook his left hand which was in pain, switched to his right hand and walked towards the propeller on the other side.

“Ah ...

"How is it now?" Kaisen asked helplessly, looking at Lupin who seemed to have a tendency to self-abuse.

"I believe these two guys are real, but why is this thing wearing out the mold? This is unscientific!"

"This is a special child." Kaisen explained, although this explanation was no different from no explanation.

After the other three people were on the plane, he took out a small remote control and pressed a button casually. The huge floor-to-ceiling window slowly fell down under the control of the mechanical arm and piston, forming a huge runway.

"I can only say that if James were still with us, he would definitely enjoy this adventure!" Sirius sat in the simple seat on the simple plane, looking left and right. Although this plane was full of all kinds of unreliable things everywhere, for Sirius, he really liked this tune.

If an adventure is safe and without any safety hazards, wouldn't he be used to it?

This evaluation is another strong proof that there are few foreigners.