Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

It can be summed up in one sentence.

In front of outsiders, pretend to be a human being!

It's that simple.

Seeing this, Kaisen naturally adopted the mentality of an old father. Isn't it just a matter of saving some face? Of course.

Just as he took two steps back, patted his sleeves with his hands and was about to kneel down and kowtow to Dumbledore, two of the only three people present who understood his character and what he was about to do.

Snape and Sirius appeared on either side of him at the same time and lifted him up simultaneously.

"So? What are you doing?" Kaisen asked pretentiously.

Chapter 285 Your words are of no use to me

"To stop you from embarrassing Hogwarts in front of the other two schools." Snape said sparingly.

"Okay, okay." Kaisen shrugged helplessly. Anyway, he didn't want to kneel at first. He just wanted to scare Dumbledore.

Dumbledore glared at Kaisen obscurely, then looked at Ollivander: "Please, the heroes are waiting for you to check their wands."

As Dumbledore led Ollivander towards the brave hut, the entire hall once again presented a situation of no tiger in the mountain.

Kaisen sat calmly in his chair, waiting for dinner to start.

But soon Sirius walked over angrily and sat down next to Kaisen.

"What's wrong with you? Are you crazy?" Kaisen asked in confusion.

"I was just in a room. There was a very annoying reporter in the room. Do you know that reporter? Her name is Rita Skeeter. She is a complete gossipmonger. For the sake of her own articles, she doesn't care about the reputation of Harry and the others at all!" Sirius said gritting his teeth.

"So? Logically, you should have taken out your wand, right? You shouldn't be here?" Kaisen asked puzzledly.

Sirius nodded. "I wanted to take out my wand, but Dumbledore stopped me. He said you have a way to help me."

Kaisen smiled and said, "I do have three strategies to help you. It depends on which one you choose."

"Tell me first, what's the best strategy?" Sirius asked.

"The best strategy is to have Harry study hard and improve every day, and then give Rita Skeeter a hard time with his achievements."

Sirius shook his head. "This result depends on fate. And in this special situation, Harry's excessive excellence may lead to danger. Just let nature take its course."

Kaisen remained calm and composed, "I have another plan. I can use the power of the Black family to ban that reporter. If you can't find any connections, can't you just buy the Daily Prophet?"

Sirius's face flushed. "The Daily Prophet is an official mouthpiece. They don't sell it."

Kaisen sighed: "Then there is only the worst solution." He casually took out a few diamond shovels, then casually waved towards the student seats below. Almost the next second, the entire auditorium vibrated.

In the blink of an eye, all the little wizards above the third grade appeared behind Kaisen.

While Sirius and two other school students were still confused, Kaisen had already distributed the diamond shovels to a dozen nimble and daring little wizards.

"Going to run some errands with Sirius."

He said with a casual wave of his hand.

"So...just like that, it's done?" Sirius asked in surprise.

"You just need to take them to find Rita Skeeter, and they know how to do the rest." Kaisen nodded and said.

"Oh... okay, follow me everyone." Sirius nodded tentatively, and squatted down with more than a dozen young wizards at the place where Rita Skeeter had to pass when leaving Hogwarts.

Soon, Rita Skeeter and her photographer came out.

Sirius's eyes sharpened, and the next moment, before he could react, Arthur, the senior from the seventh grade, stood up and quickly drew his wand like an American Iai and fired two Expelliarmus at Rita Skeeter and her photographer.

After succeeding, he rushed forward with a small shovel like a political commissar and struck twice.

"You guys dig a hole, you guys tie up the people, Mr. Blake, go and take a look at their photos and manuscripts." Arthur said after quickly taking control of the situation.

"Oh...oh...you will definitely have a bright future after graduation." Sirius said in a daze. After so many years since he graduated, has the senior class of Hogwarts evolved to this level?

He doesn't look like a little wizard at all, mainly.

Meanwhile, in the other hall, Ludo Bagman suddenly had an idea. "So you guys think taking a picture is a good idea, right? Just as a souvenir."

"Then you may need to look for Ms. Rita Skeeter. If she knows that we took the photo without her, none of us will be in trouble. If you can find her," Dumbledore said with a smile.

"I can't find it. Show me the way." Ludo Bagman held his wand flat in his hand and chanted a spell.

Soon the magic wand pointed him in a direction: "Look, we can ask the cameraman to take a professional photo for us then." Ludo Bagman said excitedly.

Dumbledore followed helplessly. He didn't know what stage the current operation had reached. Maybe they hadn't started yet?

But soon, reality told Dumbledore the cruel truth. Sirius sat on a tree stump in the corner, thinking quietly.

Rita Skeeter and her photographer were buried neatly in the ground by a series of little wizards commanded by Arthur.

How do you say that.

If your ancestors are buried upright, your descendants will definitely be great.

From this we can see that the descendants of these two people will definitely be no different in the future.

At this moment, Arthur saw a large group of people walking towards him. He put his wand into his belt and said, "Hello, professors and guests."

"Oh...uh...who are these two..." Ludo Bagman asked as he walked over with some embarrassment.

"Obviously, I offended someone I shouldn't have offended." Arthur said concisely.

"Sirius?" Ludo Bagman looked at Sirius, who was cosplaying as The Thinker.

"It's a shame it wasn't him."

"Well... in that case, why don't we show some mercy and dig these two poor guys out?" Ludo Bagman asked.

"No." Arthur shook his head.

Ludo Bagman looked back at Dumbledore in confusion, but Dumbledore just shook his head, and the meaning was very clear.

I can’t control it, I can’t control it, and I don’t want to control it.

"Oh..." Ludo Bagman looked at Cedric again, and the latter shrugged helplessly. After all, he and Arthur were not very familiar with each other. The two had only communicated in the alchemy class.

You can't just become a hero and then start telling your seniors what to do, right?

"So... my words are useless." Seeing that the off-field assistance was of no use at all, Ludo Bagman had no choice but to look at Arthur seriously and said.

"You're right. Your words are of no use to me." Arthur nodded casually, his hand slowly sliding towards the wand on his waist.

At this time, Dumbledore looked at the scene that was about to escalate the conflict and said helplessly: "Please don't do it, Mr. Morgan."

Looking for gifts, family! I'm so broke!

Chapter 286: Little Thoughts

"Of course, Headmaster Dumbledore." Arthur nodded and put down his hand.

"Can we dig them out, then?" asked Ludo Bagman.

Arthur shrugged helplessly: "Being buried in the ground doesn't mean you can't take pictures. Feel free to do as you please."

"Hmm..." Ludo Bagman looked at Arthur, who was ready to fight at any time, and then looked at Dumbledore who was standing behind him and didn't care about the matter. He decided to understand the current situation.

"That's it. Just like Mr. Morgan said, being buried in the ground doesn't mean we can't take pictures. The only thing is, who can help us take pictures?"

"Let me do it." Arthur took the camera naturally, and pressed the shutter after everyone had taken their positions.

It was a small event that ended quickly, without even a decent breeze blowing. After the people took the photos and Sirius and Arthur finished their work, they returned to the hall and found their seats and sat down.

Kaisen smiled as he watched this scene: "Looks like everything is resolved, right?"

"Obviously, yes." Sirius smiled. "Rita Skeeter is still buried at the school gate."

"That's no problem." Kaisen nodded: "This is the second time she has been buried in the ground."

"Who did it the first time?" Sirius asked a silly question.

Kaisen smiled but said nothing.

"I think I know." Sirius pursed his lips.

After a brief dinner, Kaisen returned to his office, along with Cedric and Harry, who was forcibly dragged along by Cedric.

"So...Harry, are you here... for special treatment?" Kaisen looked at Harry and asked.

Harry nodded, "Yeah, yeah!"

"............I feel that you are not particularly suitable.........You are more suitable to go to Professor Flitwick or go to Sirius to specialize in learning the dark arts." Kaisen touched his chin and said after a long time.

"Why?" Harry said with a grimace.

"Well, alchemy is a subject that requires a lot of patience, especially my kind of alchemy. You can ask Cedric how long it took him to rub the first mechanical joint with his hands." Kaisen said.

Harry looked at Cedric, who was looking at the ceiling. "About two days? Because the joints are no different than other bones. They're much more delicate than ordinary bones, and it's more difficult when you make the spine."

"That's right, Harry, you are very smart, but your personality is too eccentric. I'm not saying that you are not suitable for learning alchemy. What I mean is that it will be painful for you to learn alchemy with your personality. In contrast, learning black magic, magic that can quickly give you a sense of achievement, will be much more comfortable for you." Kaisen explained.

"But Professor, that's dark magic!" Harry said in surprise.

"The divisions within the Dark Arts are not that narrow. Some magic that isn't closely related to emotions but is incredibly destructive can also be considered Dark Arts. That's the kind of magic I want you to primarily learn."

"Oh... okay." Harry sat on the sofa, hugging his arms and sulking, feeling aggrieved.

While sulking, he had to watch Kaisen instructing Cedric to install the robotic arm. He had a rare feeling that the people and things he loved had been taken away from him.

Firstly, Professor Kaysen was snatched away by Cedric, and Cedric has now become a true star of Hogwarts, while he is a so-called, what others call a "villain who uses his cleverness to become a warrior."

Even though Professor Kaisen had said that he was framed, those little wizards who disliked him still deliberately spread this so-called superficial truth.

On the other hand, the first magic that he had witnessed when he entered the magical world, or rather, the first magic that he had witnessed when he was led into the magical world, the inextinguishable candle that Kaisen had created through alchemy, had now been stolen.

He was now a little wizard without any talent for alchemy, while Cedric, the man who had snatched away his professor, happened to have the so-called talent for alchemy.

At this moment, Harry was like being possessed by a double minotaur, or to put it more bluntly.

He found that all his parents' love was transferred to his newborn brother.

Although he was an unpopular child when he was at his aunt's house.

Kaisen, who passively became a so-called central air conditioner, did not notice Harry's little thoughts at all. While he was installing the robotic arm on Cedric, he still had time to use the robotic arm to make a pot of lemon tea for Harry.