Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

The two skulls were strange and slowly floated up...

"Cedric, open your eyes, I am Kesenhis..."

"Brothers, please take a day off on May 1st. The author is also going to take a good vacation... I'm too tired..."

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Chapter 381 Bait

"Cedric, open your eyes...I am..."

Kaisen's words were like some kind of awakening spell, and as he finished speaking, Cedric woke up faintly.

He slowly jumped down from the stone platform and stretched his body. "This feels a bit strange. Last time I installed the robotic arm, I was very tired. Why do I feel so good today?"

As he spoke, he twisted his neck and saw...

"What the hell? Professor, what the hell are these Black and White Devils?" Kaisen asked in confusion.

"It's a kind of beacon amplification I temporarily added for you. You have felt the power in it, right? And it is connected to your neural interface, so you can set its amplification mode yourself." Kaisen explained.

"But Professor, why does the beacon have two skulls?" Cedric asked.

"Because he's damn cool, kid." Kaisen said with a smirk.

Cedric nodded: "Okay, Professor, you are right." Then he put on the large robe he had customized in advance. The thick and soft fabric wrapped up his whole body and the mechanical arms he was wearing.

"Yeah, quite handsome." Kaisen walked around him twice and nodded.

"That's good, Professor." Cedric scratched the back of his head blankly, and then was sent away by Professor Kaisen who yawned with Ender Teleport.

hum!

“.................Uh uh uh..............Okay.” Cedric, who suddenly appeared outside the alchemist’s office, shrugged helplessly. At least he didn’t have to row the boat by himself this time.

Meanwhile, Kaisen in the office once again experienced a day of nothing happening.

..................Well, it’s time to call a few friends over for some barbecue. My office is big anyway.

...............................late at night

On the other side, in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom...

"Let me see. Voldemort captured your aunt, uncle and one of your cousins, and used Cruciatus to kill them in the Department of Mysteries?" Grindelwald asked quietly.

"Yes, Professor," Harry said worriedly.

"No, this is not your normal state, Harry. You already know that Voldemort can control such images to appear in your mind, but why do you still show such worry?"

"And not only this reason, why do you feel sad and worried about your aunt and uncle? They are not good to you." Grindelwald asked, leaning back in his chair.

"Because they...they raised me after all, didn't they?" Harry said dryly.

"Well, it seems this is another useless bait dream. It has no use other than letting us know that Voldemort covets the thing in the Department of Mysteries." Voldemort shrugged and waved away the image in the Pensieve.

"But my aunts..." Harry frowned.

"Oh...you don't know about this, because you have been in the Black Mansion since Voldemort was resurrected, so you don't know."

"The last time I went to the Black mansion, I had a quick drink with Sirius. Your aunt, uncle, and their child have already gone to Australia to fight kangaroos, so you don't have to worry at all. After all, according to your dream... well, it's obvious that the dream Voldemort has woven for you is still on Privet Drive."

Grindelwald said quietly.

"That's best. They can stay away from danger, and I can stay away from them." Harry's brow smoothed a little.

"I don't think this is a good thing. Normally I think you have a pretty smart head, but as long as your friends or anyone you know have the slightest problem, you will lose your composure...even if this person you know is not close to you at all, uncle or aunt?" Grindelwald asked.

"Well...I won't do that again." Harry explained.

"I hope it will be like this. This time, Voldemort only created three insignificant people for you and left you like this. What if next time he is lucky enough to let someone more important to you, such as your three little friends, Sirius Black, Lupin, and Kayson? If it were them in the dream, would you still be like this today?" Grindelwald asked.

"I, maybe I will... okay, professor, I might, maybe go crazy." Harry lowered his head embarrassedly.

"This is your shortcoming. If you let useless, illogical emotions occupy your brain, this is your biggest shortcoming besides magic." Grindelwald said quietly.

"Okay, Professor." Harry nodded and left Grindelwald's office. He raised his head slightly and looked at the iron golem on the side of the corridor: "I don't think that's a disadvantage."

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

"So this is why you woke me up from the office so late at night. Don't you already know that it was all Voldemort's nonsense and not true at all? Instead of worrying about whether the Dursleys might be taken back to Privet Drive to be tortured, you might as well worry about them being elbowed to death by kangaroos in Australia." Kaisen walked out of the bedroom in a daze and looked at Dumbledore and Grindelwald in front of him.

"This dream is different from the previous ones. The previous dreams were all single-loop scenes, but this time, Harry's relatives were suffering. So we don't think this is ordinary mental pollution or some kind of hypnosis. I think this is a bait, a bait to lure Harry to Privet Drive." Dumbledore explained.

"Oh, I see. So if we go now, maybe we can kill a few Death Eaters, right?" Kaisen understood and said directly.

"That's understandable." Dumbledore nodded, "But please don't be so bloody."

"Yeah, no problem."

Chapter 382: Fiery Fire Burns White Zombies

There were a few street lights on Privet Drive at night, but apart from the emerald green light flashing from inside number 4, which seemed to be having a party, there was nothing strange happening.

Wait...4 Privet Drive?

"Isn't that Harry's aunt's house!" Kaisen looked at the glowing house in confusion. At this moment, no matter whether there was a Muggle who was captured by the Death Eaters from somewhere or the Death Eaters really captured the Dursleys from Australia, it was no longer a trivial matter.

Kaisen broke through the door and rushed into the living room. As expected, the three Dursleys were huddled in the middle of the living room. Two or three Death Eaters who looked very strange were lying on the combined sofas, as if they had just finished a party. A Death Eater who looked very crazy and had buried Gutai had just stopped casting the Cruciatus Curse with his wand and looked at the three people outside the door with a confused look on his face.

Kaysen, Dumbledore, Grindelwald.

And inside the door were three Death Eaters who didn't even deserve names. What a fucking incredible matching mechanism.

This was the last thought of the three Death Eaters before their heads were pulled off by Kaisen.

Kaysen squatted beside the Dursleys and confirmed that the poor family of three had been driven crazy by the Cruciatus Curse.

"Send them to St. Mungo's! I'll go find Lockhart!" Dumbledore said as he Apparated away, and Kaisen quickly used Ender Teleport to take the poor family of three and Grindelwald to St. Mungo's. They and the drowsy Lockhart in his pajamas arrived at St. Mungo's almost at the same time.

"Why don't we just send them to Lockhart's house?" Kaisen asked without reacting.

"Because they will probably have to lie here for another week to fully recover after the effects of the Cruciatus Curse are removed." Lockhart answered the question on behalf of Dumbledore.

"After all, they are Muggles, and their souls are not as strong as those of wizards." He added an explanation for fear that Kaisen would not understand.

On the other side...With the three major fighting forces of Hogwarts being lured away, Voldemort also exposed his true purpose. Along with the three elite Death Eaters and the internal accomplice Snape who was appointed in an emergency, Voldemort kept a close eye on Snape and did not give him any chance to pass on information or warn others.

The five of them quietly entered the school, cast spells, and slowly sneaked into the Hogwarts Great Hall.

Almost instantly, dazzling thunder flashed in the sky above the auditorium ceiling. As the thunder in the sky above the auditorium struck the iron golems standing guard in the auditorium, they slowly opened their eyes that were flashing red light and looked at Voldemort in unison.

"What's going on?" Bella took out her wand and was held down by Voldemort: "Don't use spells that make sounds." Then he looked at Snape: "What's going on?"

"The alchemical dolls created by Alchemy Professor Kesenchis... obey the orders of him and Hogwarts Castle." Snape said quickly.

“Oh…” Voldemort nodded. “If I were to say the most magnificent and beautiful magic in the entire Hogwarts, it would probably be the ceiling of the Great Hall. This ceiling also has a special character. When it sees someone hostile to Hogwarts, it will flash lightning to warn the headmaster and the faculty and staff of Hogwarts…”

At this point, Voldemort's mouth widened slightly, revealing an unsightly smile. "It's a pity that when the Big Four created this magic, the information transmission magic was still at the stage of floating text, so it can't remotely alert the headmaster and professors. In other words, at this moment, this ceiling is useless, including these ridiculous alchemical dolls made by our poor Professor Kaysen."

Voldemort cast a killing curse on the iron golem's chest, and then nothing happened.

"......................?" Voldemort was a little embarrassed and quickly changed the spell, directly using the Fiery Fire Curse to melt the Iron Golem, as if the Gua Sha Killing Curse just now was not cast by him.

However, as the first iron golem melted, it seemed as if all the iron golems in Hogwarts began to move, just like zombies attracted here by the gunshots.

For a moment, Voldemort and his companions felt a little numb looking at the densely packed iron golems. They did not dare to use large-scale Fiendfyre, but only single-kill Fiendfyre.

After all, this is Hogwarts. If Fiendfyre accidentally devours too many iron golems that are full of life and magic, it is possible that the entire Hogwarts will be sent away. However, if all the young wizards are sent away, Voldemort will become the king of the wizarding world and an immortal god in the world. Then there will be no wizards to let him abuse his power.

Today, the Hogwarts Fiendish Fire burned all the little wizards to death. Tomorrow morning, the English wizards who got the news would dare to start fighting directly. By then, I will not be a terrorist, but an evil god.

And another more important thing is...they themselves can easily die in the Fiendfyre. After all, they don't have the authority of the Hogwarts headmaster, and they don't have the phoenix. If the Fiendfyre can't be controlled, they won't know how to escape.

"How many of these puppets did that damn alchemy professor create?" Voldemort asked in a hoarse voice.

"It takes him about five seconds to make an iron golem. On average, he makes one golem every ten meters in a corridor. His walking speed is about one meter per second. There are about 160 corridors in the whole school, plus the ten in the auditorium. He spent a full eight hours on the whole day." Snape said dryly.

"Are you showing off to us that you have studied math, Severus?" Bella said somewhat angrily.

"No, just answer the master's question." Severus said coldly.

Seeing this, Voldemort had no time to solve this kind of word problem which required huge calculations but was only at the level of elementary school word problems. Instead, he continued to use Fiendfyre to clear the Iron Golem.

In this way, after working for nearly an hour, the five people finally melted the last leg puppet into an iron ingot.

As the five of them walked towards the stairs, intending to kidnap Harry, a flamboyant figure with a beeping sound blocked their way.

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Chapter 383 Magnetic Field Magic

As Steve looked at Voldemort and the other five, the five also saw Steve.

"What the hell is this? I only know that there are ghosts in Hogwarts. When did there become... skeletons?" Bella frowned and looked at Snape with some confusion.

"Maybe it's also a puppet made by the alchemy professor." The moment Snape saw Steve coming, he used masking magic to blur his face.

"He's just a troublesome guy, just kill him." Voldemort said with a casual wave of his hand.

"Your will is followed." A Death Eater walked out quickly as if he wanted to show his face in front of Voldemort, and flew towards Steve with a killing curse. When everyone thought that Steve would die far away like all other passers-by, there was a clang.

The gorgeous Western sword flew out of his body, and the killing curse was blocked by the indestructible nether alloy, leaving no trace.

"Master... Master?" The Death Eater looked back at Voldemort in confusion, praying that he would not be angry. Unfortunately, before he could see the expression on Voldemort's face, he felt something cool piercing his body, and then his consciousness fell into darkness.

In the eyes of others, as Steve's netherite sword pierced his chest, and then gently lifted it up, his entire body was chopped into pieces by the netherite sword.

Finally, he plopped down on the cold floor of the Hogwarts Great Hall.

At this moment, Voldemort only felt that there was an incredibly long blood bar on Steve's head in front of him. He was the boss of Hogwarts, and he and his remaining three men were the brave men who came to the dungeon to challenge the dragon...

This weird feeling...I even feel like I'm on the side of justice. After all, although I don't have a nose, the other side doesn't even have flesh...

It's quite abstract.

On the other side, after Steve instantly killed one person with the sword in his hand, he began to look at the remaining four people.