Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

This is also a kind of talent.

Soon the two people from the Ministry of Magic finally walked in. Kaisen swallowed his saliva and it was finally time to eat. He picked up his knife and fork and waited for the house-elves to serve the food. Then Barty Crouch and Ludo Bagman looked straight at Dumbledore. After Dumbledore nodded, the two came behind Kaisen and lifted him up on the left and right.

"???"

"What? What?"

"I'm here for dinner! What are you doing?!"

Kaisen was shouting and struggling. Just when he was about to find the right opportunity to give the two men a hard blow and then rush towards Dumbledore with a roar, Ludo Bagman suddenly leaned over and whispered something in his ear.

He then regained control of his legs and walked out of the auditorium.

"So now I am very suspicious. How did this damn Goblet of Fire become so bad since it looks so stupid?" Kaisen asked with a sigh, looking at the Goblet of Fire with the inscription shattered on the ground.

"Maybe it's due to disrepair," Barty Crouch replied.

"I just repaired this thing not long ago, and it has survived hundreds of years of ups and downs. Why did it break down in your hands?" Kaisen said quietly.

......................

"Can this thing be repaired?"

Kaisen's mouth twitched. "It's difficult. For an ordinary alchemy professor, if the Goblet of Fire is broken like this and wants to repair it, it will probably take three years."

Ludo Bagman looked up at the ceiling and sighed. He seemed to see his pension...an early pension, of course.

Barty Crouch also decided to submit his resignation letter as soon as he got home. Instead of letting that idiot Fudge pretend to comfort him and then transfer him to some other damn idle position to retire, it would be better for him to just go home...

No, the son I exchanged for my wife's body is now lost. Now there is no peace at home. I might as well go to work...

What a beast...what a beast!

clang!

Just as the two were thinking about their own things, suddenly a loud clang sounded. Startled, the two looked towards the source of the sound.

Kaisen placed a black anvil on the ground, and then he grabbed the Goblet of Fire, which was more than a meter tall, with one hand and placed it on the anvil.

Then he picked up the fragments on the ground and put them on the Goblet of Fire like a puzzle. Finally, he took out a hammer from somewhere and smashed it lightly.

"It's fixed." Kaisen clapped his hands.

"Didn't you say this thing would take at least three years to repair?" Ludo Bagman said with a twitch of his mouth.

"I'm talking about an ordinary alchemy professor. Am I ordinary?" Kaisen said with a frown.

Ludo Bagman and Barty Crouch looked at each other...

Hurrah!

The job is saved!

Chapter 261 Professor Teach Me

When the three of them returned to Litang, Dumbledore finally announced that dinner was ready. Kaisen picked up his knife and fork and subconsciously wanted to use his big mouth. Then he remembered that there seemed to be foreign guests now...

Give them a little face and eat slowly.

It’s hard to say whether a meal is fast or slow. After all, no one here drinks, brags, or keeps in touch. They just want to fill their stomachs.

Dumbledore quickly looked around the entire hall, and after making sure that the last person had shut up, he clapped his hands, and magic swept away all the leftovers on the table. Then he looked at Kaisen and the two officials from the Ministry of Magic.

Kaisen blinked and said frankly... He and Dumbledore really didn't have much tacit understanding, but it seemed that the other two did have some tacit understanding with him. Ludo Bagman walked out of the hall, and then used a levitation spell to let the Goblet of Fire carefully pass through a small door in the corridor.

Kaisen touched his chin. He now knew how the Goblet of Fire was broken into pieces.

Dumbledore also stood up and walked behind his cute owl podium.

“A lot of people ask me…”

"In fact, it seems that no one asked you..." Kaisen complained secretly in his heart. After all, this kind of self-questioning and self-answering rhetoric seemed like some bullshit like [Advertising space for rent] would pop up in the next second.

"How should the champions for the Triwizard Tournament be selected?" Dumbledore continued.

"That's it, the Goblet of Fire, a sophisticated alchemical instrument. It will select warriors worthy of the title of warrior for us. All you have to do is throw in a piece of paper with your name and school on it."

At this time, a young wizard from Hogwarts raised his hand: "Professor Dumbledore? Just throw it in?"

Dumbledore nodded: "Not now." Then he raised his wand and nodded casually, and the next moment the Goblet of Fire suddenly burned with a blue flame.

"But now, you can throw your names in."

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he saw the two red-haired idea kings at the Gryffindor table eager to try. He immediately added, "By the way, the age limit for the Triwizard Tournament is seventeen. Young wizards under seventeen please give up this idea. I will set up a magic to facilitate this."

As soon as Dumbledore finished speaking, the Weasley twins, who were one step faster than magic, stepped on the long table and ran quickly towards the Goblet of Fire. When they were excited, they activated the alchemical devices on their bodies. Two things like turbine engines suddenly appeared on their shoulders and brought them to the Goblet of Fire in an instant.

The two of them synchronized and slammed the two paper balls into the Goblet of Fire.

Dumbledore, who witnessed the entire process and deliberately slowed down the process because he thought the twins might not be able to be selected by the Goblet of Fire, raised his eyebrows and shrugged at Professor McGonagall.

The latter revealed the true face of a lion. She took a deep breath and felt that she should not be rude in front of outsiders. Then, without using a wand, she hooked her fingers together and the twins were inevitably captured by a huge magical power and appeared in front of Professor McGonagall.

"You two, I need a proper explanation."

As Professor McGonagall finished speaking, Dumbledore's age restriction magic was also cast. A light circle threatened the Goblet of Fire. The magical fluctuations emitted from it could not only block people who were not old enough, but could even find the paper balls thrown by those who were not old enough, preventing some people from mistaking the Goblet of Fire for a basketball hoop and the restriction magic for a three-point line.

"That's it, everyone, let's end it." Dumbledore smiled. It was obvious that the twins had performed a show for him that he really liked.

After hearing Dumbledore say that he could run away, Kaisen naturally left his seat. Of course, he did not return to the office. He decided to go to the kitchen to prepare some food first. After all, with outsiders watching, he would feel a little uncomfortable eating.

When he returned to the office with a paper bag full of things, he saw a person who had been sitting on the sofa waiting for him.

"Oh, Cedric, are you full? Have some more?" Kaisen called.

Cedric stood up quickly: "No, I'm full... Never mind, let's have some more." He said naturally and picked up a pumpkin pie and took a bite.

"Uh-huh, what's the matter?" Kaisen tore open the paper bag to make it easier for Cedric to get the food, and then he sat on the sofa. Two healthy little juices automatically flew in front of the two of them.

"Professor, what do you think of me?" Cedric asked.

"Great, what's wrong?" Kaisen asked.

"Professor, I want to be a warrior!" Cedric said seriously.

"If you want to be a warrior, you should just throw your name into the Goblet of Fire. You still ask me before signing up. This is not your character. You are much more confident than that." Kaisen raised his eyebrows and said.

"I mean, professor, what if I become a warrior and can't compete with the warriors from the other two schools?" Cedric asked.

"Well, you are still confident. You have already assumed that you will become a warrior." Kaisen nodded and continued, "If the Goblet of Fire chooses you, it means that you are the most suitable candidate. There is no one more suitable than you in Hogwarts. Even if you fail, you will still be our pride..."

"Of course you have to keep your life. That's the right way, instead of hurting yourself or yourself in exchange for points." He added at the end.

"Professor, I don't mean to be afraid. Um... maybe it's a little embarrassing to say it, and this kind of mentality is a little dark, but Durmstrang and Beauxbatons gave us a warning as soon as they came to our school. Professor, although I am a Hufflepuff, I also have a temper." Cedric said with a blushing face.

".......Your face............is as red as a bubble teapot?" Kaisen said subconsciously.

"Huh?" Cedric was a little confused.

"It's okay. What I'm saying is that your thoughts are the emotions a normal person should have. If you don't have that, then you're not a normal person... You can't be that bad." Kaisen said half-jokingly.

"Hehehe..." Cedric smiled a little embarrassedly.

Kaisen also laughed, and soon he said: "I understand, you came to me to give you special treatment."

Cedric also regained his serious expression: "Professor, teach me!"

I shaved my dad's rubber wood into a Goblet of Fire. Please give it to me as a gift, folks!

Chapter 262: Neither This nor That

"The art of transformation, once mastered, can transform into any sword, spear, or halberd and become invincible." Kaisen said calmly as he sat on the sofa.

"Professor McGonagall said that my Transfiguration skills have reached their peak and it will be difficult to improve in a short period of time." Cedric shook his head.

"When you master the magic spells and incantations, the magical power will belong to you and the words and magic will come to you." Kaisen continued.

"Professor Flitwick said that I have now learned all the spells that I can learn at my age. The rest are dark magic and forbidden magic that overdrafts magical life force. I don't want to learn them anymore."

Kaisen smacked his lips and said, "You idiot, you don't want to learn this...you don't want to learn that..."

"Professor, you speak strangely today." Cedric complained quietly.

Kaisen, who was halfway through pretending to be cool, sighed awkwardly and sat up straight. "Tell me what you plan to learn?"

"Professor, something like your robotic mantis blade will do." Cedric said excitedly.

"It's very difficult. Not to mention the difficulty and how you have to control it, after installing this robotic arm, you will no longer be an ordinary person. You might even have to endure strange looks from other wizards." Kaisen said dimly.

"Professor, I'm not afraid!"

"Then you should also ask your parents. You are only 17 years old now and cannot be fully responsible for your body... After all, my alchemical transformation is indeed dangerous." Kaisen said with a serious expression.

"Hmm... I'll write a letter and ask him when I get back... It would be great if he was a Gryffindor..." Cedric pondered for a while and uttered these words.

"Well, I hope your parents agree to your request..." Kaisen nodded and said.

Cedric bowed and was about to leave, then he suddenly remembered something: "Professor, I noticed that on Harry Potter's wrist..."

"That was an act of God. Harry's wrist was first modified by a wizarding organization that has been destroyed. Mine was an emergency repair. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to cast an illumination spell." Kaisen explained.

"Okay, bye, professor." Cedric said aggrievedly.

"........He feels wronged??? What?" Kaisen said a little confused after watching all this.

The dust has settled now, but it’s not settled yet.

After Cedric left, Kaisen had no intention of staying idle in the office. He cast a layer of invisibility on himself and slowly left the office, walking towards the Forbidden Forest.

The accommodation in Hogwarts Castle is basically one person per room. Of course there are some extra rooms, but if you are not a member of Hogwarts, even the Minister of Magic cannot even think of staying there.

Of course, this also depends on the favorability. As for the favorability, of course it is to increase Dumbledore's favorability. In addition, for example, Durmstrang lives in their black ship...

"Black Ship...this name is a bit confusing." Kaisen suddenly complained.

The Beauxbatons lived in their carriages, and the people from the dragon farm also set up tents in the Forbidden Forest.

Kaisen walked to the camp of the dragon farm and found Lupin playing poker with his colleagues by the campfire. He patted him gently.

The latter just shook his shoulders as if he felt nothing.