Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

"So you're not going to take care of this matter?" Kaisen said while sitting on the sofa with his arms around his shoulders.

"Professor Kaysen, you live in the Muggle world. Dumbledore is old and confused so he doesn't know it, but you should know what kind of people Muggles are. Don't look at them wearing suits and ties now. They look like civilized people at first glance, but if, I mean if, a war really breaks out between Muggles and wizards, they will immediately turn into beasts!"

"You-Know-Who! A terrifying person like You-Know-Who is as ridiculous as a rookie in the face of the Muggles' fratricidal war. You may think I'm a stupid politician, but I have never dared to slack off in my research on Muggles for all these years. Even Bubbaji from Hogwarts can't compare to me!" Fudge said very quickly.

"................................is this your answer?" Kaisen said.

"The establishment of the Statute of Wizarding Secrecy is not easy... Throughout history, so many powerful wizards have wanted to overthrow the Statute of Secrecy. Until they failed, we still didn't know whether they were defeated by a savior." Fudge said and looked at Dumbledore.

"Or maybe they have seen the terror of the Muggles clearly, and after weighing the pros and cons, they have accepted the Statute of Secrecy." Fudge's three consecutive discussions on the past and present, coupled with a psychological analysis, completely tore off the wizards' fig leaf.

The two left the Ministry of Magic and came to the Muggle street.

The weather in early winter was a bit cold, but Kaisen still felt a little hot, so he simply unbuttoned the top button of his shirt.

Fudge's route was blocked, and although he had expected this, he still felt a little chilly.

"Are you still going?" asked Dumbledore.

"What? You're not going?"

"Don't worry, I want to have a milkshake first." Dumbledore looked at the nearby milk tea shop.

"..........Dumbledore, at a time like this, I wouldn't be happy even if you did something this awful... You should find a suitable time to show your sense of humor... " Kaisen complained speechlessly.

"But the necessary sugar is definitely needed by the human body." Dumbledore bought two hot milkshakes with pounds and handed one to Kaisen.

"what idea?"

"If the politicians' way doesn't work, we can only use the wizards' way."

Chapter 117 Let the Spark of Magic Bloom in Everyone's Soul

As Kaisen walked on the road, he listened to Dumbledore talk about the origin of the Statute of Wizarding Secrecy.

In the seventeenth century, the wizards' magic was completely defeated by a group of Muggles armed with pitchforks, steel knives and single-shot muskets, and their proud backbones were completely defeated, and the Statute of Secrecy was officially implemented.

And this situation has continued into modern society.

What's even more exaggerated is that the development of wizards gradually slowed down, while Muggles started a technological explosion, and the gap between the two became larger and larger.

If the wizards could have fought a protracted war with the Muggles at the beginning, they chose to escape because they were afraid of casualties.

Now all that's left is the fear of Muggles, except for a few real pure-blood wizards who are turning a blind eye and those whose brains have become abnormal due to inbreeding, who still hold the idea that wizards are the best in the world and Muggles are nothing.

However, even such pure-blood wizards only dare to act arrogantly in the magical world or bully unarmed Muggles.

I've never seen them go to the military camp to bully Muggles... because bullets can really penetrate the wizards' armor and let them go to see Merlin.

Of course, some quick-witted wizards came up with two methods. One was the Muggle-Repelling Charm, which could remind Muggles of very important things when they approached. But if all Muggles really knew about the existence of the magical world, then the most important thing for Muggles would be to insert a beacon to Hogwarts to guide the projectile.

Some wizards also thought that the Imperius Curse could be used to control Muggle leaders. Dumbledore marveled at the ingenuity of this method but also pointed out its drawbacks.

Firstly, although the so-called Unforgivable Curse's restrictions are like a sieve, which can be found as long as you want, it is still very difficult to use.

And nowadays the main fighting force of wizards are the so-called pure-bloods and Muggle wizards.

The combat power of pure-blood wizards is improved by the encouragement of their families, but they have an arrogant attitude towards Muggle society, and most importantly, they are generally not very smart.

For Muggle wizards, magic is basically equivalent to fairy tales in their worldview. Because through this filter, it can be said that the hobby controls the brain and the magic wand controls thinking, so they are generally more serious about learning magic.

But he is a Muggle wizard, his parents are Muggles, his neighbors are Muggles, and his parents and neighbors treat him like a treasure at home. Why should he help the magical world attack his parents and neighbors, and continue to be a second-class citizen after the magical world wins?

There are also wizard families and half-bloods that are not so crazy. This type of young wizards regard magic as basically the third arm they are born with.

Viewing Hogwarts knowledge is basically the same as lifting weights, doing math problems, and learning to do housework in the gym.

Without the encouragement of a pure-blood wizard family and the filters that Muggle wizards have in their hearts, the magic level of this type of wizard is generally quite poor, which is basically equivalent to being an unknown person in Hogwarts for seven years.

After graduation, those with better skills and who can talk will become employees of the Ministry of Magic, while those who are slightly less skilled will buy tickets on the bus or push a snack cart on the train.

The magic that I use most often is the unlocking spell used when doing housework and automatically picking up things when I go to other people's houses and my hands and feet are dirty.

The rest of the time is basically equivalent to using a flashlight and helping to carry heavy objects.

This is also the average level of the Ministry of Magic except for professors, Aurors and strikers. Neville's levitation spell can even knock them unconscious. Strictly speaking, he is not as good as Lockhart.

Lockhart is a true expert in the Oblivion Charm, and he has mastered it to great effect.

And strictly speaking, the second method has actually been practiced before.

The first wizard foolishly went to Buckingham Palace, but England had already been a constitutional monarchy at that time. Fortunately, the royal family knew about the existence of wizards. In addition, Elizabeth was drunk and confused that day, so the first wizard failed.

The second wizard had prepared a strategy in advance and went to 10 Downing Street, the office of the Prime Minister of England, to find the Prime Minister. Then the Prime Minister's secretary heard what the Prime Minister said, such as bows and arrows, muskets, and knights, and immediately knew what was going on. He did not tell the Ministry of Magic, but asked for help from the Muggle wizards who were quietly recruited by the Muggle government, and killed the second wizard in a few moves.

The third wizard once again prepared a strategy. After taking the soul, he would directly use all kinds of terms such as nuclear bombs, missiles, mobile forces, and armies to attack France.

What did France do wrong? It's just a feud. You've misinterpreted it.

Then the order went through layers of approval, and the cabinet ministers thought that the prime minister had been possessed again.

The Muggle wizards came out again, and the third wizard died.

After these three wizards, basically no wizard wanted to do this kind of trick. After all, it is not enough to just manipulate the Prime Minister. If you really want to control the government, it will not be enough to pack up all those pure-blood wizards.

Fortunately, they just gave up and it’s not like they can’t survive.

Until the struggler Grindelwald and the madman Voldemort appeared.

"What do you think after listening to it?" Dumbledore asked.

"The Statute of Secrecy does great harm to people..." Kaisen replied.

Dumbledore, who was walking beside him, turned a rare shade of pale. "Ahem, that's not true. The Statute of Secrecy did preserve the spirit of wizards. Otherwise, there would only be a little over 3,000 wizards officially recorded in the seventeenth century."

"As for overturning the Statute of Secrecy now, it's even more impossible. In the 17th century, wizards and witches were united because they faced the common threat of Muggles. But now, Muggle wizards and witches are the apple of their parents' eyes and the grass by the roadside at Hogwarts. If the Statute of Secrecy is overturned now, the wizards themselves will be divided, and the final result will almost certainly be a dead end..."

Dumbledore said a lot of this in a hurry, trying to dispel Kaisen's dangerous thoughts.

"...If...I mean if, I let the spark of magic bloom in everyone's soul." Kaisen said suddenly.

Dumbledore suddenly stopped and Kaisen looked at him with some confusion.

"........This requires a process. If you restore the sight of a person born blind, he will not feel the beauty of vision, but fear." Dumbledore quickly reacted and explained.

"...process?" Kaisen murmured.

"Don't think about it... We're at Downing Street, the Prime Minister's office... Let's go in." Dumbledore pulled Kaisen into an alley, and in the blink of an eye they arrived at the Prime Minister's office at 10 Downing Street.

"I don't think Fudge made an appointment with me... Please sit down." The Prime Minister put down his pen with some embarrassment as he looked at the two people who suddenly appeared, and pointed to the seat opposite the desk.

You didn’t like the middle finger in the last picture, so this time I’ll give you a heart

Chapter 118 The person I want to kill is...Kasenhis!

[Smith Marseille, dear readers! ]

These chapters are a small side story. Originally, it was supposed to be a major plot throughout the third grade, but due to the author's poor handling, it was shortened to a short side story of chapters 118-127. The author apologizes to all readers. Please bear with me.

Azkaban...

"Sirius Black..."

A voice suddenly woke up a skinny figure who was leaning against the wall in a daze.

"...Aurors? You actually went so deep... hehe..." Sirius was too lazy to lift his eyelids, muttering incoherently.

"check it out."

The owner of the voice pulled a crumpled newspaper from his pocket and threw it at Sirius.

The latter lazily picked up the newspaper. After all, a normal person needs to receive information, and Sirius in Azkaban obviously has no channels to receive information.

A piece of newspaper may be very worn out, but it is still much better than counting the gaps between the bricks on the opposite wall.

Until he picked up the newspaper and looked at the date, 1993...

He couldn't help laughing after looking at just one year. He would draw a mark on the wall every day. Although it was not accurate, it roughly recorded the time from when he entered Azkaban to now, which should be 1992.

"Where did you get this newspaper from the future?" Sirius said with a wicked smile.

"Look at what's in there sir."

Sirius shrugged; he would have read it without being reminded.

The man seemed to be worried that the light was too dim, and threw two small glowing cubes over.

"Thank you." Sirius changed into a comfortable position and began to read the newspaper leisurely until he saw a piece of information that deserved his attention.

The Weasley family took a group photo after winning the Galleon Award and traveling to Egypt.

In that photo, there was a little thing that he was so familiar with that it couldn't be more familiar.

He suddenly looked at the figure outside the cell.

"You guessed right. In short... I came back to stop a mistake that killed someone, and I need a helper who is online at the same level." said the figure.

Sirius clutched the newspaper and looked at the figure in front of him, "If I could... would you help me?"

"Uh-huh....if you help me do what I need, then I will help you catch this rat."

"What is the wrong you are trying to stop? Who are you trying to kill?"

The figure walked closer and squatted down, the fluorite light shining on his face with the lower half of the mask.

The reflection from his monocle made Sirius rub his eyes.

"I can't tell you what that mistake is, but the person I'm going to kill is... Kesenhis."

...........

Open the insurance...

put!

Bang bang bang bang bang! ! ! ! !

There was a series of gunshots in the shooting range. Kaisen was standing behind the second-floor window of a building not far away. This was an explanation given to them by the Prime Minister.

"It seems that the Prime Minister is sensible." Dumbledore smiled as he looked at the Prime Minister who was standing next to him and answering the phone.

"Well... wizards are not only found in England. There are also wizards in France, Germany, America, and even in the mysterious country across the ocean. The number of wizards is almost 20,000. Am I using wizards from England for human experiments at this time? Am I a fool?" The Prime Minister shrugged.