Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

"Best of three games, it's obvious that you lost to Thomas." Kaisen said softly. Although this was already stated in the rules, the spirit of young people, especially those related to jealousy and love, is still strong.

Kaisen was really afraid that the little wizard would get carried away and take out his wand to beat Harry up.

"I know, Professor. I'll go back and change my clothes first." Thomas didn't pester her, but left the auditorium with a somewhat lonely look and very fast speed.

He had provoked this duel, and it ended in his defeat. It was obvious that he no longer had the face to stay here.

Chapter 482 [Snape] [Late Night] [Harry] [Force] [Force]

The entire auditorium experienced only a brief moment of commotion before quickly returning to calm. After all, although Thomas's injuries looked scary at first glance, he was able to stand up again in the end.

They didn't witness a classmate ascending and leaving in front of them, but this classmate just felt a little embarrassed.

Only one person was different from the ordinary calm. Snape looked at Harry who was surrounded by his friends, and his brows frowned frighteningly again.

Then he went straight to the new Potions Office, where he waited for old Deng Sgraughorn.

His spells became popular in Hogwarts again, and he didn't believe that Old Deng knew nothing about it.

Kaisen, who returned to the office, was indifferent to all this and went straight to the wine cabinet.

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Snape walked out of Sgraughorn's office with a dark face.

The good news is that his spell has not yet spread throughout Hogwarts, and it is most likely only spread in a small area now.

Bad news, his spell was most likely leaked from Harry Potter, and it was also very likely that one of his textbooks was in his hands.

Harry's Potions grades have been going downhill this semester. He even got an O in the recent midterm exam. Furthermore, Sgraughorn has been practically praising Harry as the "Potion God" Xia Fan.

There was a high probability that Harry really had his textbook in his hands.

ultra!

The most urgent thing now is to...squat...

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Late at night, Harry, who had put on an invisibility cloak and was doing something bad with Ginny at night, slowly emerged from the portrait of Gryffindor Tower. After they stood up, before they could take two steps, the invisibility cloak covering their heads was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

"Wow, wow, wow... Two little wizards who wander around at night, you are so big now, haven't you explored this cricket Hogwarts Castle enough?" Snape was in no mood to attack Harry's brain with his elegant and abstract long and difficult sentences that seemed to be found from the deep brain holes of ancient secrets, but he still couldn't change the yin and yang genes that were already engraved in his bones.

"Professor." Harry and Ginny were both a little helpless but pretended to have an expression that they knew they were wrong but were not sure whether they would correct it.

After all, neither of them is a first-year wizard anymore, and they have known Snape for such a long time, so they all know each other, especially Harry.

No matter how cruel and violent Snape appears to be, can he really be eaten?

He told Snape right now! Points deducted? No!

It's confinement! Dumbledore has already calculated that my freedom will not last until after 2030!

"Ms. Weasley, you can go back now. I have something to ask our famous Harry Potter." Snape said dryly.

Ginny frowned, obviously thinking it was a shame to leave Harry here like this.

But the latter gave her a reassuring look, telling her to go back without worry, as he was very experienced in battling wits and courage with Snape.

After a three-second eye contact between the two, Ginny finally returned to the common room.

Harry also adjusted his mentality and prepared to face Snape's storm and saliva.

"The spell you used in the duel today..." Snape said concisely.

Harry frowned. He really couldn't imagine that Snape came here with such fanfare and deliberately let Ginny go and kept him here just to talk about this.

"Is there any problem? After all, if the spell used by Thomas had not been controlled by Professor Kaysen, he would probably be able to successfully and evenly roast everyone in the hall to medium-rare. And my spell is just an ordinary cutting spell." Harry shrugged and tried his best to pretend to be innocent and equal.

"That's not an ordinary Cutting Curse. Theoretically, if there's no counter-curse, that spell can make a person bleed to death!" Snape said as he circled around Harry, trying to create a sense of oppression.

Harry was not at all moved by this, and even wanted to laugh out loud.

But no.

"But at that time."

"That's because it's Kaisen! He has means and abilities that ordinary wizards don't have. But if Kaisen wasn't there, and there were no powerful wizards there, what awaited Thomas would be bleeding to death." Snape said coldly.

"I'm sorry, Professor," Harry said, pretending to acknowledge his mistake.

"Where did you learn that spell?" Snape was not fooled by Harry, and the map of Yan State was so short that it could not be shorter, so he attacked directly.

".........................I saw the spell on an old desk. I don't know who carved it." Harry made up an excuse.

"Do you think I'm a fool or do you think all the house-elves at Hogwarts have lung mist like Kreacher?" Snape snorted.

"Then I don't know where else I can learn this spell from." Harry said with a desperate look.

"I need to check...your textbooks, including your Potions textbooks, Defense Against the Dark Arts textbooks, Charms textbooks, and...Transfiguration textbooks. When the curfew is lifted tomorrow, you must deliver these textbooks to my office as soon as possible and put them in my hands. Do you understand?" Snape said sinisterly.

"Professor, what if my book is lost?" Harry frowned, as if he was determined to fight to the end.

"Then I'll say hello to Professor McGonagall, then go into your dorm and carefully scan every inch of it with magic. If your book is lost, I'll help you find it! Now, get back to bed, and Gryffindor, deduct forty points!"

After Snape finished speaking, he turned and left. His wide cloak completely covered the little bit of cold moonlight in the distance.

【Submission area】

【Request for gifts】

Xia Fan's is very abstract, I like it

Chapter 483 Seven Potters Change Four Toms

The next morning, Snape ran straight to Harry who was walking out of the stairs without even finishing his meal, and slowly extended his hand towards him.

Kaisen was stunned by what he saw. Snape looked as if he wanted to roll Harry up and throw him into the washing machine.

It can be said to be very terrifying.

Soon Snape came back with an even darker face, and the gem representing the score in the Gryffindor hourglass was once again sharply reduced.

After seeing this, no one at the table wanted to offend him.

Kaisen didn't react much to this. It was normal for Snape and Potter to have passionate confrontations with each other every now and then.

For Snape, this happens a few days every month, and Kaisen calls it "Rule Ha".

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It was the end of the semester, and whether Snape finally found the book that Harry had hidden...Kasen didn't know.

He is packing his luggage to go home.

Of course, it cannot be said to be going home, it should be said to be returning to the old house of Blake.

The Black family home is now like a public camp, with Sirius as its chief [a bit cold]

[I know, if I had another chance to take a leave, believe me, you would definitely not see today's chapter.]

[Originally, last night, I had a really awesome and compelling plot in mind, but unfortunately, my nine-key input method is too small to fit.]

Maybe I need something that can make me

After hanging around on the train for a whole day, Kaysen walked up the steps of Grimmauld Place with somewhat groggy legs, and handed the luggage in his hands to the slave... Harry then found a bench at Grimmauld Place and sat down.

Next to him was Grindelwald, who was reading a Muggle newspaper.

"Look at it, Muggles are making such rapid progress every year, while wizards..." Grindelwald subconsciously wanted to criticize the wizards' increasingly rigid class and thinking with a disappointed attitude, then he suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Kaisen.

"Fortunately, wizards are not too bad now. Just not too bad." Grindelwald's tone was like the old man drinking and playing chess downstairs, speaking gently but angrily.

"Yeah, I've been very tired lately." Kaisen leaned back in his chair and stretched hard.

"I see you're quite relaxed," Grindelwald said.

"It's not that kind of tiredness, but... mentally tired. I don't know what's going on." Kaisen said as he stood up again. It seemed that the stretching on the bench and the complaining to Grindelwald just now had thrown away all the depression and fatigue in his heart.

"Get some sleep," Grindelwald said.

“I sleep well every day.”

Seeing Kaisen suddenly disappear, Grindelwald also stood up and walked towards the invisible Black house.

People who were unemployed at home prepared a variety of meals early and waited for them to come back for dinner.

Kaisen took his seat, with Dumbledore sitting opposite him.

"Anything you want to say?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows.

"I have an idea, after eating." Kaisen nodded.

Perhaps because of the presence of Kaisen, who was clearly of a lower character, the atmosphere of the entire dinner was...

Do you think the atmosphere will be dull?

In fact, it wouldn't. With Sirius, a person that even Kaisen envied and wanted to make a tonic out of him to replenish his energy, the atmosphere at the dinner table would never be dull.

Just as dinner was coming to an end, the flame in the fireplace flickered, and Snape walked out and dusted himself off.

Seeing this, Dumbledore signaled to Kaisen to start chasing the little wizard away. The latter shook his head. He didn't have the energy to say another word.

In the end, this chore fell on Grindelwald.

The oppressive power of the Dark Lord was still very strong, and any young wizard who had not graduated from Hogwarts was overtaken by him.

If Dumbledore hadn't stopped him, he would have even wanted to chase the Weasley twins and Cedric along.

"The Dark Lord has moved." Snape said simply.

"What do you mean?" Kaisen finally had the strength to speak.

"The Dark Lord created three clones, plus himself, a total of four Dark Lords, and now they appear in a place I don't even know." Snape explained.

"Why four?" Sirius asked a question that didn't fit the atmosphere but was exactly what he was thinking.

Snape had no desire to answer him, but finally raised his hand and pointed at Kaisen, Dumbledore, and Grindelwald.

"The Dark Lord believes that only Kaysen, Dumbledore, and Grindelwald have the ability to kill him, and anyone else, no matter how many, will not be able to cause any useful harm to him." Lupin translated for Sirius.

"I mean, why did he have to set up four? Couldn't he have set up a hundred or eighty clones? Then we would be exhausted from looking for him, and he could even find an opportunity to counterattack us who are hunting him." Sirius complained.