Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

"Is he adventurous?" Harry asked.

"Yes, your dad is having a lot of fun, just like Kaisen. I used to think Kaisen was a very reliable adult, but when I saw the plane he made, I realized... Bringing you here to join us in the adventure might not be a very good idea." Sirius responded loudly.

"I don't think so. We still have Lupin," Harry said, shaking his head.

"What are you looking at Lupin for?" Sirius looked at Harry with an expression that said you are still too young, and the latter subconsciously glanced at Lupin sitting in the front passenger seat, only to see that he was holding a gear box and helplessly accepting Kaisen's Snape-style insults.

"What a gift! Lupin, you're a genius! Your brain, though not much bigger than a troll's, is much smarter than one! May I ask which alchemist or mechanical master is your master? How could you dismantle the gearbox of my plane with your bare hands? You are the true priest of mechanics! This is a feat never before seen in normal human history. You really should apply for a Guinness World Record. And why are you still holding on to that gearbox? Is that poor gearbox your wife or Tonks? Put it back to me right away!"

Harry looked at Lupin, who was frantically putting the gearbox back into its groove. He looked at Sirius, who was sitting next to him, wearing sunglasses and ready to take on the free sky. And at the driver's seat, Kaysen was frantically stepping on the accelerator and shifting gears to make the propeller go faster and faster...

As the plane began to move, taking off on the huge glass runway, Harry looked back at Hogwarts with some sadness: "Can we really make it back alive?"

Chapter 221 I’m an old driver!

In the sky, accompanied by the rumbling sound of the engine, Kaisen also explained his travel plan to everyone.

"Let's go to the Netherlands first. It's only a sea away from England. We can go there to try out the snow peas and Chinese peas to see which one tastes better. Then we can go to France to get some bran to try, and then go to Spain to see if we can get some ham."

"Then we'll take the air route and head straight to Italy. I want to see if I'll get beaten up for eating pineapple pasta pizza and iced American coffee on the streets of Italy. After Italy, we'll go to Greece, Croatia, Switzerland, and Germany, and then travel around Europe. Finally, we'll go to Romania, drop Lupin off there, sign a contract with them, and then we can go home and rest."

Harry, who was sitting in the back, slowly raised his hand: "Professor, why don't we go directly to Romania instead of taking such a long tour?"

"Because the Ministry of Magic allocates us funding on a daily basis, the more fun we have, the more Galleons we get," Kaisen explained.

"Wow, how much funding does the Ministry of Magic give a day?" asked Harry.

"Three hundred gold Galleons."

"...How about we take a trip around Asia? It's not far anyway."

"No, it will be too late." Sirius counted on his fingers and shook his head.

"It should be quite comfortable, right?" Harry asked doubtfully.

"No, no, no, we happened to catch the Quidditch World Cup this year. I bought tickets... They're very expensive."

Kaisen looked back at Sirius. The price he said was expensive must be really expensive, although this sentence was a bit like nonsense.

"Should we shorten our trip?" Harry was a little worried that he would not be able to make it to the Quidditch World Cup.

"Don't worry. I just calculated that if each country stays for three days, there is more than enough time, unless the plane disintegrates in the next second and rushes us into the Bermuda Triangle." Sirius said nonsense.

Kaisen, who was sitting in the driver's seat, said stiffly, "Lupin, please help me give that stinky dog ​​in the back seat a few good beatings."

Lupin clicked his tongue and said, "Isn't this a bad idea?" But he didn't stop at all. He unbuckled his seat belt, turned around and punched Sirius twice.

"Are you okay?" Although Harry subconsciously wanted to laugh, he felt that it was not particularly polite, so he had to choose to pretend to be polite and asked.

"It's okay." Sirius responded to Harry with lip language, and as he said that, he unbuttoned his coat, revealing twelve men's magazines covering the entire year of 1992.

Kaisen, who was sitting in the front, listened to their whispers and looked back. Then he reached out and took a copy with some confusion, because he seemed to remember that this magazine was only published in 2004... How could it be so many years in advance?

"Um... it's not a good idea for you to read this while flying a plane?" Sirius gave one book to Harry and one to Lupin, then looked at the one in Kaisen's hand and asked awkwardly.

"I understand you very well, but can you please not teach Harry a bad lesson? This magazine is too adult for a thirteen-year-old like him." As he said that, Kaisen took the magazine that made Harry blush and threw it at Lupin.

"Um... Professor, I think..." Harry said a little embarrassedly.

"There are two main tasks in life. Do you know what they are?" Kaisen ignored Harry and asked back.

"what?"

"Eating and bitter, and I see you are like this now."

Kaisen glanced back at Harry mid-sentence: "You're probably full by now."

Harry felt a little embarrassed listening to Kaisen's obscure yet explicit words.

"I understand. For boys of your age, it's normal to have a few copies of Little Liu Bei under their beds. But could you please keep your professor's attention while you read this?" Kaisen began to persuade him earnestly.

Harry seemed to have a sudden inspiration: "Do you want to see it?"

Kaisen's expression was a little stiff. "Who do you take me for? I read alchemy journals! Lupin will punch Sirius twice later and let him lead the wizarding world astray by being disrespectful to his age!"

After Sirius took two solid punches, Kaysen, believing that he couldn't favor one over the other and that Harry wouldn't be idle during the long journey, naturally took out an alchemy journal from his ring and handed it to Harry: "If you have nothing to do, read this."

After taking the journal, Harry looked at its size, then looked at the remaining magazines in Sirius's clothes, and decisively picked up one at random and put it in the alchemy journal to read.

Kaisen, who was sitting in the front, flew the plane for a while and then looked back. He was very satisfied to see Harry who was staring at the book intently. This motionless gaze had already reached the realm of reading, comparable to the beauty in the book, but it was still not enough.

After all, those alchemy masters can really make their own golden house in the book...they can really rub gold with their hands.

Kaisen continued to fly the plane with satisfaction, humming a song. After humming for a while, he looked back and saw Harry still there, reading the alchemy journal honestly and seriously.

My face turned red when I saw it.

"Harry, are you hot?" he asked.

Harry touched his face and found it was indeed hot: "It's quite hot, is there air conditioning?"

Kaisen shook his head: "I am just an ordinary alchemist. I don't have those advanced technologies, and naturally I don't have high-end products like air conditioners." He asked him to stretch out his hand to Harry.

Just as the latter subconsciously clenched the book in his hand, square cubes of ice fell out of Kaisen's hand like an ice maker.

"Wow, I just happened to bring whiskey!" Sirius excitedly took out the bottle and glass from his pocket, put a piece of ice in the glass, poured the wine and was about to drink it himself, but then he remembered Kaisen, the only one working at the moment.

"Come here!" He handed the wine glass to Kaisen's mouth.

"No need." The latter refused, and looked at Lupin and nodded involuntarily. He turned on the computer but didn't drink, and drank but didn't turn on the computer. This was very good.

The next moment, Kaisen betrayed Lupin's trust: "I built an automatic wine cabinet on the plane." He pressed a button on the center console and said, "Whiskey on the rocks."

Almost the next second, a glass of whiskey on the rocks was handed to his mouth by a robotic arm.

The two people in the back seat were stunned. Harry was curious, wondering if such advanced technology really couldn't produce an air conditioner? Sirius, on the other hand, was envious. After all, a voice-controlled mobile wine cabinet was really cool.

"...Is it really safe for you to fly a plane?" Lupin asked the only person present the question.

Kaisen glanced at him speechlessly: "Are you kidding? I'm an old driver!"

The next moment, a bolt of lightning struck the two propellers of the plane in broad daylight.

The little spaceship is coming!

I originally wanted to draw a 40K recruitment chart, but after thinking about it, I decided not to. After all, I'm not a devil. Everyone, please remember to send gifts, please! 】

Chapter 222 Trident

boom!

With a loud bang, Harry quickly stuffed the magazine tucked inside the alchemy journal back into Sirius' arms, while Kaisen looked up blankly through the small glass window above at the two absent propellers.

"What now?" Lupin asked. "Can it still fly without the propeller?"

Kaisen touched his chin: "Um...no."

"But I see that large Muggle planes can fly without propellers?" Sirius came over and asked.

"Who knows, maybe there are a lot of balloons in the plane's engine?" Kaisen complained, adjusted the operating table, and then held the control panel.

After all, although the wings of his small plane were very short, he thought it should still be able to glide for a distance.

"What are you doing?" Sirius leaned forward again.

"I thought maybe this thing could take us paragliding to Holland."

Harry blinked. "Why do I feel a little unsafe?"

"Student Harry, please say less and just believe it." Kaisen quickly corrected Harry's wrong remarks at this moment. After all, the plane was seriously injured at this time, so it was necessary to coax the plane and it was absolutely impossible to say that the plane was useless.

After all, at this time, the plane is not only physically fragile, but also mentally fragile. If you say the word "bad" next to it, it is very likely that it will really break down.

"Oh, I'm just curious, Professor. Can an airplane without wings glide?" Harry asked.

"You're talking nonsense. Of course a plane without wings can't glide." As soon as Kaisen finished speaking, the originally stable cabin suddenly took a sharp turn, which was basically equivalent to being pulled vertically to the ground by the power of Lord Niu.

“??? What’s going on.”

He subconsciously turned his head to look to both sides, only to see that the two wings of the plane had disappeared long ago. It was really the power of thought that kept it gliding just now. But after Harry asked whether a plane without wings could glide, and Kaisen denied it without even thinking, the power of thought on the plane disappeared.

The wonderful creation was captured by Lord Niu's power, and the small plane was about to be treated as a toy by Lord Niu and smashed heavily into the sea.

"Hey, there's no hope. How about I take you to a safe place and teleport you to make other plans?" Kaisen asked.

"We won't die, will we?" Harry leaned forward.

"will not."

"Then wait and see. Can this plane be converted into a submarine?" Sirius immediately turned into the King of Ideas and suggested.

"...................You can give it a try." Kaisen touched his chin.........well, that makes sense.

Who says an airplane can't be modified into a submarine? And there's no need to worry about the airtightness of this small airplane. A simple modification is enough.

Just as Kaisen was thinking about how to set up the submarine's lurking position, the entire cabin had already fallen directly into the sea, causing a huge splash and sinking into the sea.

"Professor, look what that is!" Harry pointed at a blue building and asked Kaisen who was thinking in his mind.

The disturbed Kaisen looked in the direction of Harry's finger in a trance.

The next moment, his forehead was pressed against the glass window. "Huh? Undersea Temple!"

But he soon realized that this underwater temple should be a substitute version of the previous Wild Hunter, because this so-called underwater temple... is round.

"Maybe it's just some ordinary lost underwater city or the ruins of Atlantis. Nothing to be surprised about. Wait a moment while I redesign the power system."

As he spoke, Kaisen took out a cubic meter of gold bars, and the entire cabin immediately fell to the bottom of the sea.

Then he teleported out of the cabin. Since there was this low-profile version of the underwater temple in front of him, there should be no need for the so-called lifting settings. He just needed to install two tracks and a few robotic arms on the cabin and it would be complete. When the time comes, he only needs to collect the gold blocks to float up.

As he teleported back into the cabin, a simple underwater terrain vehicle slowly moved towards the underwater temple.

Along the way, Kaisen looked at the underwater temple which was basically one-to-one with the one in my world and could only sigh at the strange coincidences in this wonderful world. After all, Final Destination and F-F-C had appeared many years earlier, so what was so surprising about an underwater temple, unless he gave me a drowned corpse with a trident the next moment.

Then Lupin's surprised voice came from the side: "Are there Inferi here too?"

Kaisen followed Lupin's gaze with an embarrassed expression. In the center of the underwater temple, a blue humanoid creature with a trident stuck in its chest was floating there quietly. However, the creature's ankles were tied with an iron chain, and it could not float up. Dead... Although it looked like a corpse, Kaisen always felt that the thing seemed to still have some rationality, however weak.

"It can't be said that you can't live but you can't die. You have to endure the high pressure of the seabed all the time. It's the most desperate way to die." Kaisen complained, but the Ender still teleported out and swam over slowly.

He first reached out and pulled out the trident, feeling the magic in it with some surprise, and then looked at the blue figure in front of him.