Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

"Eh? Professor...Lupin..."

The two of them were getting farther and farther away, and Cedric's voice was getting farther and farther away, so much so that Lupin couldn't hear what he said last.

"Hey, how are you these days?" Kaisen said, throwing a wine glass at Lupin.

"Not bad, but it's too boring to stay in the camp, so I came to your place for a stroll." Lupin said and happened to see the sketch left by Cedric on the coffee table...

"Aren't ten robotic arms enough for you?"

"This is Cedric's, don't think too much about it."

"Have you extended your claws to the little wizard now?" asked Lupin.

"If you can't speak, you can shut up..." Kaisen took a breath, as if he wanted to suffocate Lupin.

"Okay, I won't bother with you anymore. I have some information about Neos. Didn't you come to me in stealth before? Let's talk about it in the bathroom." Lupin said.

"Yeah, that's true." Kaisen nodded.

"When you teleported away that day, you left behind a lot of purple spots."

"Oh...Aimee Saori..."

"No, it's not this incident. It was when several of my colleagues saw that I was covered in purple spots when I came out of the toilet, they teased me severely. But guess who had the biggest reaction when someone brought up this incident with Neos while we were having a barbecue at the campsite that night?" Lupin said mysteriously.

Kaisen raised his eyebrows: "Now that you mention it, it must be Neos... Honestly, you're kind of insulting my intelligence."

"...Okay, but at least I've discovered something strange about Neos. When he heard the huge amount of purple light pouring out of the toilet, his expression seemed as if he was planning to kill all of us." Lupin added.

"How could the purple light spot cause such a big reaction in him... Is there some other curse that relies on this purple light spot? Or... does Neos have his own private space?" Kaisen suddenly paused and asked halfway through his words.

"No, we just set up a few large tents, four people in each," said Lupin.

"In that case..." Kaisen thought about it for a moment, and soon he reacted. After all, although he was quite confused in the previous events that required reasoning, he couldn't say that. If he really didn't have any real skills, how could he get along with Sherlock, who had a personality that made him want to strangle people to death?

Ultimately, he still has a bit of detective talent. If he hadn't awakened MC at the beginning, he might have followed Sherlock to investigate the case.

Lupin looked at Kaisen for a long time, then quickly stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Kaisen's eyes... but there was no response...

"Cough cough..."

no response.

Lupin withdrew his hand, rubbed his hands together, took a deep breath and was about to give Kaisen a big thumbs-up when the latter suddenly woke up.

"If Neos doesn't have his own private space, then other places, such as the Forbidden Forest, are not foolproof either. So for him, there is only one private space, and that is the toilet!"

"so?"

"What I mean is, he most likely contacted his superior in the bathroom, and that communication tool might have produced purple light spots. That's why he reacted so strangely when he heard the light spots," Kaisen said confidently.

"So now the question is. What kind of spell or alchemical item can produce purple light spots. And why is a single light spot enough to make Neos so frightened?" Lupin continued.

"That's beyond our ken. All we need now is to monitor the restroom 24/7. One day we'll be able to find out where that purple light is coming from!"

Lupin looked up at the space-based dragon slayer cannon... "A surveillance camera?"

Kaisen shook his head: "Unfortunately, that thing requires electrical wires and transmission lines, which can be easily exposed. Fortunately, I have something more convenient." As he spoke, he took out the Magic Manual of the Mysterious Age that he had long hidden in the bottom of the box.

He buried his head in it for a long time and finally found the formula he was looking for. Then he ran to the Olympiad workbench, took out three gold ingots, an ender pearl and a piece of glass plate, and quickly made a magic mirror.

"What's the use of this thing?" asked Lupin.

"You can use it as a simple portal, but we only need to block its passage for items to make it a long-distance one-way mirror. This task is left to you. Hang this thing on the door inside the toilet, and we can monitor the toilet." Kaisen said.

"This thing probably needs a monitor... Who would be willing to monitor the toilet? Isn't that a bit perverted?" Lupin said with disgust.

Kaisen shrugged. "What do you think?"

".......................Give me a reason."

"I have to go to class every day, and you're in contact with Neos every day. If you just take a look when he goes to the bathroom, there's nothing to lose..."

“Isn’t my spirit a loss?”

"I'm sorry to have wronged you in our fight against Voldemort!" Kaisen said seriously.

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Chapter 269 He is about to get a minor illness that won’t kill him but is very scary!

In the end, Lupin accepted this difficult but great task after Professor Kaisen's insistence.

On the other side, Kaisen, who had some free time, also welcomed the third guest to his office today.

"Professor, you called me?" Harry appeared in front of him.

"Yes, your scar hurts and you are prone to strange emotions, so you need an amulet." Kaisen said as he casually rubbed an enchantment table with his hands, took out two enchantment books with binding curses and placed them on the enchantment table.

"Professor, what are you doing?" Harry asked in confusion.

"Don't worry about that." Kaisen took out another enchantment table and threw Harry directly on it.

Then he used the enchantment book that came with the enchantment table to find Harry's entry information, and found that he did have two souls.

After identifying the small part of Voldemort's soul, Kaisen deleted it directly, but almost instantly, the deleted soul was stuck back on like a dog-skin plaster.

"What's going on... Is this the unique mechanism of the Horcrux soul?" Kaisen frowned.

"Professor? What Horcrux?" Harry turned around and asked after hearing it.

"Oh, nothing." Kaisen quickly shut up and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​deleting Voldemort's soul entry. Horcruxes were completely blank knowledge to him. He knew nothing about them and had no research on the strange protection method involved.

Or perhaps most people in the world today are unfamiliar with this kind of magic, even Dumbledore is no exception... After all, there are really few fools who would split their souls.

The base is still too small.

"Professor?" Harry asked as he looked at Kaisen who was in a daze while flipping through the enchantment book.

"I'm fine." The latter took out the amulet made of beacon and undead totem, one binding curse connected to the beacon, one binding curse connected to the undead totem, and then two binding curses connected to Harry Potter's original soul.

"Okay." He casually took out a thin iron chain and made an oval support for the beacon cube to be embedded in. After all, Harry was a Quidditch player, and the cube was so sharp. If one day in the future he was playing Quidditch with his friends, he might slide and shovel the cube into his chest. This was very likely.

"Then I'll leave now?" Harry tilted his head and was about to lift his foot, but then he quickly reacted: "I'm so fast!"

"Well, this is a little additional effect of your amulet. Actually, I first mentioned this thing called a beacon in the third grade class, but later I found that it was a bit beyond the scope of the course, so I threw the knowledge of beacons into the advanced class." Kaisen explained.

"Wow, I love you so much, Professor!" Harry said excitedly.

"I also hope you love yourself and stay safe."

After sending Harry away, another person came to this damn office, an old acquaintance, Cedric.

"So you grew all your future height in just two hours?...There wasn't much change. How much taller did you get?" Kaisen asked.

"Uh....three centimeters."

"............It's okay. If you feel it's not good, I can break your legs and then you can drink some bone-growing spirit. It will be easy to grow taller." Kaisen said comfortingly.

"It's okay, Professor. I think it's okay... I'm quite satisfied. I'm even taller than my father." Cedric said.

"You have a good attitude. Let's get started. This notebook is yours. Design an extraordinary upgraded skeleton for yourself according to it. Remember to have your own characteristics. I hope you will be an excellent student, not a copy of me." Kaisen patted Cedric and said.

"Don't worry, Professor... How long did it take you to make this skeleton?" Cedric suddenly asked.

"About...six hours?"

Cedric suddenly felt a deep sense of frustration.

"Professor, can you help me ask for leave? My last class is Potions, and after that I have nothing but nonsensical classes this week, like astronomy, history, divination, and so on."

"Do your own thing."

"Can I bring the sleeping bag over?" Cedric asked again.

"There are guest bedrooms upstairs," Kaisen said as he flipped through a book and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Thank you Professor!"

Unlike Cedric who was working hard, Kaisen took out a feather pen and wrote and drew on the book. Today, his office was occupied by Cedric first, then after Cedric left, it was Lupin, after Lupin left, it was Harry, and after the enchantment on Harry was finished, it was Cedric again.

It seems that my afternoon was pretty damn full, it could be described as an afternoon from hell.

Early the next morning...

Kaisen walked down the stairs while brushing his teeth. He looked at Cedric, who had only slept on the sofa for four hours last night. He got up again and started to make his own upgraded skeleton. He had already made a complete set of ribs and six vertebrae.

"Cedric, take a break." Kaisen sighed.

"Professor, I'm not sleepy," Cedric replied.

"This is a small privilege I have as your professor. Go upstairs and find a bed to knock yourself out." Kaisen said, pulling out the anvil again. "If you don't want to, I'll give you a physical knockout."

"Okay..." Cedric stood up in a daze, walked upstairs with legs that felt like they were filled with lead, and then collapsed to the ground with a thud... very evenly.

"Eh..." Kaisen sighed, wrapped Cedric in a stand and carried him to the bedroom on the fourth floor. Then he sat on the carpet and looked at Cedric's work...

Strictly speaking, the skeleton is well made, but unfortunately there are some minor issues with the details.

Kaisen looked at it for a long time, then took out a book and a pen from his pocket and wrote down the details one by one, waiting for Cedric to wake up and study them slowly.

On this side, Kaisen was diligently teaching students, while on the other side, Dumbledore, who was attacking sweets in the principal's office, took out a ticket against the professor. To be honest, this was issued by the board of directors, and the original purpose was to make the professors work harder. Although this ticket was called a ticket, it was just a joint urging of Dumbledore and the board of directors to the professors. In fact, there was no punishment at all.

But this thing does have indicators.

For example, two professors must obtain this thing every semester. Previously, the ownership of this thing has always been in the hands of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professors and the Care of Magical Creatures professors, but this year is different.

Hagrid acted like a good guy because there were outsiders present, and the Defense Against the Dark Arts class was taught by the big boss Grindelwald.

The other professors were all very capable, in fact, Kaisen was also very capable, but the teaching materials that had disappeared for four whole years still gave the shameless old thief Dumbledore an opportunity.

Just like that, the "ticket" that was discussed throughout the whole article appeared in Kaisen's hand, and the other one was in Professor Trelawney's hand.

Kaisen, looking at the "ticket" in his hand, felt that his life in Hogwarts was bleak. He was giving Cedric special treatment here, but Dumbledore stabbed him in the back...

Well!

He has decided!

He's going to get a minor illness soon that won't kill him but is very scary!

I said!

Asking for gifts, family members!