Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

Kaisen said bluntly.

"Please explain yourself clearly! What do you mean by the Ministry of Magic pretending to be blind?" Umbridge was instantly irritated and shouted loudly.

Kaisen glanced at Umbridge. He was just worrying about how to divert the war to Umbridge, but this old idiot had already provided a fuse.

"When the judge asked you to state Harry's charges... you mentioned Article 85, Paragraph 3 of the 'Reasonable Restraint of Underage Wizards Act'... which states that underage wizards are not allowed to use magic outside of Hogwarts. Is that right?" Kaisen, who had been admitted to the top exams at the University of Manchester due to his orphan background, had crammed a lot of legal provisions of the wizarding world last night and asked the question calmly.

"That's right." Umbridge widened her round, bloodshot eyes and twisted her body arrogantly.

Kaisen nodded, and the next moment a voice suddenly rang out: "Then why don't you remember Article 37 of the Regulations of the Adult Wizarding Convention... which prohibits sending dark creatures to coerce citizens?"

Umbridge rolled her eyes. "What dark creature?"

"Of course it's the Dementors!" Kaisen said loudly. "The Wither Amulet Harry was wearing inevitably picked up a trace of the Dementor's aura, but the Dementor was quickly torn to pieces by the Patronus Charm cast by Harry and Sirius, who appeared just in time. Not a single shred of it remained... But we still retained a trace of the Dementor's body tissue!"

Kaisen casually hooked his fingers, and a wisp of black and gray air flew out of Harry's Wither Amulet, floating in his hand and showing it to everyone.

Including Umbridge's pupils, her pupils shrank slightly. She had certainly expected this situation, but in her mind, she just wanted to cast a flashback spell on the wand to see what spells the wand had used.

That way, even if she found out that the wand was using the Patronus Charm, she could still accuse Harry of using it just to show off.

Instead of like this...God knows what kind of damn amulet can actually physically harm Dementors?

"That's it, Umbridge! Dolores Umbridge, you don't allow Ministry of Magic employees below the level of Director to knock on the door more than three times in your office, but you allow Dementors to kiss little wizards in the bedrooms of Muggle families? What strict priorities!" Kaisen looked at Umbridge.

"You are slandering me! What makes you say that I control the Dementors?" Umbridge said angrily.

"Then could it be that the Dementors broke away from the control of the Ministry of Magic on their own, left Azkaban Island far away in the Pacific Ocean, and then flew at a low altitude of nearly two thousand kilometers to the land of England, and finally came to Privet Drive and accurately entered Harry Potter's bedroom without disturbing any wizards or Muggles during the process!" Kaisen said loudly.

"I say again, you have no evidence to prove that the Dementors were instructed by me!" Umbridge retorted angrily.

"Of course...if there is any other means besides the Ministry of Magic that can control the Dementors so accurately, we might believe it. Of course, I can also give in temporarily and not argue about who ordered the Dementors." After Kaisen finished speaking, he took out a silver wine flask from his pocket, took a sip, moistened his throat slightly, and continued.

"Excuse me, in your eyes, what's more important: the future of the English wizarding community, the entire European wizarding community, and even the world's wizarding community... the lives of young wizards! Or are the bullshit rules that the Wizengamot spent two and a half days writing while sitting on pink silk cushions, slapping their foreheads and scratching their butts?!"

Umbridge didn't know what to say for a moment. If she admitted that she valued the law, she would be forced to resign tomorrow due to the flood of shouting letters and complaints. If Fudge dared to stop her, he would be laid off too.

But if he admitted the latter, then the court stage that he had worked so hard to build would be completely dismantled. He might as well just step down. At least then he would be a failed politician, and the latter himself would be a ridiculous clown.

Seeing that Umbridge couldn't even make a sound, Kaysen looked at Fudge and said, "What about you...Mr. Fudge!"

"If you ask me, the complete set of Chocolate Frog cards in your Minister's office should be updated. The most powerful and terrifying dark creature among them should no longer be a Dementor!"

"It's the bureaucratic Ministry of Magic that treats performance reports as the Bible!"

"What do you think?" Kaysen asked Fudge, who was wiping his sweat with a silk handkerchief.

"Uh...." It was obvious at this moment that Fudge didn't know what to say, and he stammered without opening or closing his mouth.

Seeing Fudge like this, Kaisen curled his lips subtly and shouted loudly: "Answer me!"

Chapter 316 Awesome!

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"Professor, I have to say, you looked quite handsome just now." Harry said sincerely as he looked at Kaisen who walked out of the Wizengamot Hall side by side with her.

"After all, he is a top student. It should be no problem for him to deal a dimensionality reduction blow to the Wizarding Court, which has a lot of loopholes in its legal provisions." Kaisen said with a smile.

Lupin and Sirius, who came to listen behind him, also quickly caught up.

"Why did that pink toad do such a small thing this time? I didn't feel anything at all. I remember the last time she did that, Fudge lost an arm, but this time he only lost his face." Lupin walked over and said.

"To be honest, I don't really understand her behavior. She went to such great lengths just to expel Harry. The problem is, shouldn't their real enemies now be Barty Crouch and Scrimgeour? Even Dumbledore should be a potential ally that he needs to find an opportunity to form an alliance with. Umbridge's trouble with Harry will only harm them and not benefit them at all. Why?"

It wasn't just Kaysen who didn't understand Umbridge's thinking.

Even Fudge didn't understand. At this moment, in the Minister's office, he was looking at Umbridge standing in front of him.

"Please explain to me what kind of psychology and profound thoughts allowed you to gain control of the Dementors. Then, instead of doing anything serious, you transferred a large number of Wizengamot members to help Barty Crouch."

"Then you can use the Dementors to trap Harry Potter, offend Dumbledore, and make things difficult for us!"

"Why! How could such a plan come out of your mind?" Fudge said in confusion.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Minister. I've been abroad for a long time and don't know much about the domestic situation. I thought your enemy was Dumbledore." Umbridge said quickly.

"On the contrary! Dumbledore is now the ally I want to win over! Idiot! Idiot who can get into the Chocolate Frog!"

Fudge slammed his alchemical arm down on the desk, causing Umbridge's shoulders to flinch.

"Forgive me, Minister..." Umbridge said timidly.

"Forgive you? How can I forgive you! The premise of forgiving you is that you are a human being, a person whose thinking can be understood, but on the contrary, I can't understand your thinking. I would like to ask, even if my enemy is really Dumbledore, what benefits will it bring to us by framing Harry Potter? What harm will it do to Dumbledore?" Fudge continued to ask.

"Um...can it weaken Dumbledore's minions?" Umbridge asked tentatively.

"The problem is Harry Potter, a boy who will only be in fifth grade next semester. How can he be considered a serious minion? What power does he have? He is only in fifth grade! What other purpose does your doing this have except to make Dumbledore beware of us in advance and dislike us!" Fudge roared loudly.

"...disgusted him?" Umbridge held it in for a long time before finally uttering these words.

Fudge took a deep breath. It could be said that the damage caused to him by Kaisen cutting off his arm with a sword was not as great as what Umbridge said to him today.

How could a person say such outrageous words?

"Umbridge... I don't know if you disgust Dumbledore, but I can assure you that you disgust me."

"Now, get out!" Fudge roared.

Umbridge was so frightened that she quickly rolled out of the office, but she only stuck her head back into the office a second later: "Minister, where should I go?"

Fudge took a deep breath. How he wished that the Avada Kedavra curse could be legally released or that he and Umbridge could be in some remote place where no one would live.

But in the end, he still swallowed it down: "I asked you to get out... not to go back."

"I understand, Minister!" Umbridge exclaimed in surprise.

On the other side, Kaisen, who had just walked out of the Wizengamot Hall, saw a letter suddenly appear in front of him.

"What is this?" Harry asked.

"Dumbledore's letter said that he needs us to gather in one place to form his private army. Oh, of course not this, but his private society... It doesn't make sense no matter how I put it." Kaisen frowned and felt that his tongue was a little disobedient.

"Where are you going?" Sirius asked behind Kaisen.

In an instant, the eyes of Kaisen, Harry, and Lupin were all focused on him.

Kaisen pursed his lips and suddenly realized that this letter might not be for himself, but for Sirius.

When he handed the letter to Sirius, as expected, the latter was able to be in sync with Dumbledore. For example, at this moment, he looked at it for a full four minutes before he could make out the words between the lines.

There was just one sentence written on the entire piece of letter paper.

"I want a house!"

The corners of Sirius' mouth twitched, but he was still very concerned about defeating Voldemort.

He took out a chicken feather from his chest, rubbed it with his fingers, dipped it in ink and turned it into a feather pen, then wrote a reply on the letter paper.

The next moment the letter disappeared with a bang.

"Has he been waiting for me on this?" Sirius asked suddenly.

"It seems obvious."

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This holiday can be described as an eventful one, and the Dursleys' house has been invaded by Dementors, which is a serious matter. It means that the lives of Harry's three Muggle relatives are really threatened.

And Harry has no plans to continue living with the Dursleys.

Even if Dumbledore wanted Harry to continue living there, Dumbledore was not God after all, and he could not control people's will.

So in the end, the two groups of people did not live under the same roof.

And Kaisen was temporarily drafted in by Sirius and Lupin as a soldier. In their words, the two great detectives have now begun to upgrade their brain games in America to gang fights, so there is no need to worry about them being found by Voldemort.

It would be better for them to stay together now for safety.

so...............

"Well, that's why I came here." Kaisen looked at Neville's somewhat resentful eyes at the end...

Because now, it has been almost five years, and Kaisen still has not gone to his house to have a family dinner with him.

But today I was tricked by Sirius.

Why is it a bit awesome?

Sorry for being late today, are you sick? The painting is gone too, because I was sick.

Love Sao Rui

Chapter 317: Black's Old House.

"Actually, I didn't come here for Sirius or Harry, but because we are all gathered here, and I happened to be a free man, so I was drafted as security." Kaisen explained.

"Well, I hope so." Neville said resentfully.

"Then why does it seem like other adults have things to do, but you are the only one sitting here doing nothing?" Ron asked from the other side.

"I originally wanted to help in the kitchen, but your mother obviously wanted Lupin and Mrs. Longbottom to help. She probably thought I was too clumsy." Kaisen explained a little embarrassedly.

"Um... by the way, Professor, I remember there was a house elf here before. Why didn't I see him this time? I've walked around here for a whole circle." At this time, Harry also came down from upstairs holding the stairs and asked Kaisen.

"You should ask your godfather about this kind of question," Kaisen responded.

"Oh, because the old guy couldn't help but say some garbage when he saw me, so I gave it to Hogwarts. It's all work anyway, no matter where it is, it doesn't matter." Sirius suddenly stuck his head out from behind the bookshelf and explained.

"That's it... Luckily Hermione and her parents talked it over, otherwise she would definitely say some nonsense." Ron said with some amusement.

"Oh, it's not a good habit to say bad things about others behind their backs." Kaisen said teasingly with his half-moon eyes wide open.

Ron blushed and said awkwardly, "I'm just telling the truth. This is a matter of principle."

Kaisen rolled his eyes. "But correspondingly, Hermione rejected Krum, who had invited you before her, because of your invitation. This can be considered a breach of contract. Hermione did this for you, so it's not wrong for you to be a little bit unwilling for Hermione."

As soon as Kaisen finished speaking, Ron didn't react at all. An ear like a morning glory stretched out from the kitchen, with Mrs. Weasley's characteristic earrings on it.

Ron looked at the ear that floated in from the kitchen, almost touching Professor Kaisen's mouth, and felt a rare sense of embarrassment.

"By the way, didn't you and Hermione write to each other during the holidays?" Neville also assisted.

"Hermione and her parents are temporarily in Canada. Owl delivery is slow, and we can't use the phone at the Burrow. If we want to use it, we can only go to the village post office. But that's always silly, and it's easy for Muggles to find out, which is quite embarrassing." Ron explained.