Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

"I think that's not bad. The beauty of writing letters is waiting, at least that was the case in our time." The door in the distance was slowly pushed open, and Dumbledore came here with a few people.

"Excuse me, have we found dinner?" he asked.

"Um, yes." Kaysen tried to go into the kitchen for the fourth time, but was handed a sausage by Mrs. Weasley and pushed out.

"Does Mrs. Weasley treat me like a child?" He said somewhat resentfully to the lonely ear beside the dining table.

The ear quickly shook...ear.

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

“So abstract.”

The few people brought in by Dumbledore also sat in their seats, panting and looking extremely tired. No one knew what they had been doing.

Just then, Sirius finally came out from behind the bookshelf. "Let me see, we're almost all here. I'll assign you your rooms. Fortunately, this house is quite big."

As he spoke, Sirius distributed keys to several young wizards, and then to two wizard couples, the Weasleys and the Longbottoms.

Then there were a few individual wizards, such as Kaysen, Mad-Eye Moody who was called in by Dumbledore, and other members of the Order of the Phoenix, until he saw Tonks sitting there alone and Lupin far away in the kitchen.

"Should I assign you one room or two rooms?" Sirius said in confusion.

"Well, I'm fine with either. Maybe you should ask Remus?" Tonks said with a blink.

Sirius understood and threw a key to Tonks. "Then you have one. If Remus doesn't want to sleep, tell him that no one is allowed to lie on the sofa or carpet in the Black family. If he doesn't want to sleep, let him sleep in the backyard with my brother."

Tonks raised her eyebrows, realizing that her blood relative was quite nice.

Understanding human nature.

The little wizards on the other side were a little confused about the allocation of this room.

"Well, obviously, unless there are special circumstances, you cannot leave the Black house during this holiday. Of course, you can still go to the backyard of the Black house." Sirius explained.

"Why!" Harry wailed as soon as he finished speaking.

"Obviously, because of the danger, letting you little wizards leave the sight of us adult wizards alone is really life-threatening. Most of you have never seen Voldemort, so you have no idea, but we adults know how... disgusting that person is. So this is a kind of protection for you." Sirius said.

"I feel more like a kind of confinement." Ron said with a bitter face.

"You're right. In a sense, protection and confinement are similar." Kaisen said.

Then Sirius looked at him intently.

"Oh...when you enjoy freedom, you also have to bear the dangers that freedom brings you. This is relative. There is nothing wrong with Sirius!" Kaisen quickly added.

Sirius nodded quickly. "And I don't think your holiday life will be boring. The Black mansion still has many secrets. You can form a group to explore here, or find an adult to help you buy food outside, and you can have a barbecue in the backyard."

Kaisen sat in his seat, slowly hugging his fingernails, listening to the little wizard's frog croaking.

Although this is quite harmful to the three little ones, that's all.

But for the Weasley twins, it was like the sky was falling.

"Professor! You won't treat us like this, right?" The Weasley twins knew very well who was the most talkative person present, and appeared directly behind Kaisen.

"I'm sorry, but Professor Kaisen will not support your unreasonable demands! Absolutely not!"

Chapter 318 Why not?

The Weasley twins looked at their mother aggrievedly, but their eyes were still flashing with a cunning light, and no one knew what bad things they were thinking.

After Mrs. Weasley sent the Weasley twins away to put out the fire, she looked around the table and asked, "Where's little Hermione? Didn't she come here with Dumbledore and the others?"

Ron shook his head. "She's already gone to Italia with her parents."

Kaisen looked up at the ceiling. Why did he remember that Ron had mentioned Canada before?

And what country is Italy?

"You should have told us before. You made us make a wasted trip!" Mad-Eye Moody said in a rough voice.

"At that time, I didn't realize that you wanted to gather everyone together. I thought you just wanted to ask for the address." Ron explained helplessly.

"Forget it, things have come to this. Let's eat first. Anyway, the Grangers are in Italy... Hmm?" Dumbledore suddenly felt as if something was wrong, but in the end he did not say it out loud.

A lively dinner was about to begin, and there was an empty seat next to Kaisen.

Harry couldn't help but put on a mask of pain when looking at that position. He could guess who that position was reserved for even with his knees.

And only Kaysen and Dumbledore could stand sitting next to that man.

Soon, the door not far away was pushed open again, and Snape walked in wearing a raincoat. He took off the raincoat casually and hung it on the hanger, and finally sat down on the seat.

"Now, let's all start eating, although this sentence should have been said by Sirius." Dumbledore picked up the wine glass and took a sip first.

Snape ate while looking at Harry who was sitting diagonally across from him. He finally looked away until the end of the dinner. Then he took out a bottle of potion from his pocket and used magic to make it float in front of Harry.

"Here's your antidote," he said dryly.

"Um...thank you."

Most of the people at the long table were only the older generation who knew about the grievances between Snape and Lily, so the young wizards naturally thought that Snape was still the tool for making potions.

But adults can understand the little tricks behind this, of course this includes Harley, she sighed slightly and felt a little melancholy.

On the one hand, he would soon be able to become a boy again, but on the other hand, he would probably have to endure Snape's sharp tongue again next semester.

This is also a different kind of pain and happiness.

..............mmp!

The dinner was finished quickly, which was the result of several adults deliberately speeding up the process. As for whether the little wizards would be hungry?

If they are hungry, they will naturally steal from the canteen. There is no need to worry.

After sending all the little wizards upstairs, the adults also started to open up and talk, of course this did not include Kaisen.

In fact, he didn't know much more about the current situation than Harry and the others.

But even if you haven't eaten pork, you have at least seen pork run.

Isn't it normal for a big boss to set up a private armed group behind the government's back? Logically, Dumbledore would have taken out a huge battle map and started mobilizing troops in a while.

However, he didn't do that. Instead, he looked at the Weasleys cheerfully, "Where's Percy?"

Mr. Weasley sighed. "Stop talking. The Ministry is in such a mess right now that I can't figure out which side he's on. He just goes back and forth from office to office every day, never getting anything done, never telling me anything, and still gives off the impression he's very busy."

"Then we can only wish him good luck." Dumbledore easily extracted useful information from it. Percy had lost control and might not be on his side, so he immediately skipped the topic.

"Do you need me to explain the current situation to you again?"

There was silence at the long table for three seconds. Dumbledore nodded and spoke again: "Our new member, Hogwarts' alchemy professor, Kesenhith. You can call him Professor Kesen. He likes people to call him that."

Kaisen stood up with a confused look on his face, applauded himself awkwardly, and looked at Dumbledore with confused eyes.

When did he say he wanted to join? How come he didn't know?

But at least for now, it seems... no one cares.

"Since we're all gathered here, we should have some plans." Kaisen didn't know why the atmosphere suddenly became dull, so he just picked up a topic.

"Oh, actually, it was Mr. Scrimgeour at the Ministry of Magic who made some arrangements. Because Voldemort's true loyal minions, the Death Eaters, were all in Azkaban, he believed that Voldemort would definitely find an opportunity to attack Azkaban, so he increased the number of guards in Azkaban. He asked us to tell Dumbledore about this, Headmaster." Tonks suddenly raised her hand and said.

"No problem, very good deployment, I already know it." Dumbledore nodded and agreed.

At this time, Kaisen, the king of ideas, silently raised his hand: "Since Voldemort's diehard Death Eaters are all in Azkaban, why don't we just rush into Azkaban and then..." Kaisen stretched out a hand, and waved his five fingers together in the air.

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of everyone at the table froze.

It's not because of anything else.

Simply because...

He's right! Why not?

"Dumbledore! That's a great idea," Moody said gruffly.

"I can lead the team. I'm quite familiar with that place." Sirius said.

"Um, including me? Because it seems that our Order of the Phoenix doesn't seem to have much real combat power." Kaisen raised his hand weakly.

There was another strange silence at the long table.

A large group of people from all walks of life in the magical world sitting around the table felt a little offended.

But when I thought about how Kaysen could forcibly rescue Cedric from the graveyard where Voldemort and the Death Eaters gathered, and kill a few Death Eaters...

Well, it's an offense, but Dumbledore obviously has a different opinion on it.

"Not only can we go to Azkaban and kill those Death Eaters in advance, we can also hide there and wait for Tom to go there with his current Death Eaters, then ambush them and give them a blind spot." Dumbledore said quietly.

I wish you all a happy day

Chapter 319 Arrangement

"There's still time to talk about the candidates!" Kaisen was no longer sleepy when this was mentioned, and he said excitedly.

"Wait...what I want to ask is, how are we going to know when the You-Know-Who and his men will start attacking Azkaban? Are we going to stay there for the entire holiday?" said Lupin.

"We can leave this question to Severus... Can you do it?"

Everything Dumbledore said was transmitted to Snape's ears without a single word being lost, and he came to the conclusion after translating it in his brain.

Convey everything that happens in the meeting to Voldemort's ears, and then let him take advantage of his pride and loss of control over tactics to step into the fire pit.

Even if he could not step into the fire pit, this would increase Snape's weight in Voldemort's heart and ensure his survival time.

Quickly, he nodded: "No problem."

"Kasen, Sirius, Lupin, Moody... Mr. and Mrs. Longbottom. It's you." After Dumbledore finished speaking, he looked at Kingsley again.

The latter nodded and said, "There will be a one minute and forty second shift change at seven o'clock tomorrow morning in Azkaban. You can use that time to sneak in and ambush."

"Why are we being so secretive?" asked Mr. Longbottom.

"Because in the current situation, this idiot Fudge may cause us more harm than Voldemort, so it is better to hide it from him. The Auror Office is not a place where Scrimgeour has the final say." Kingsley explained.

The game of the Ministry of Magic has nothing to do with Kaisen. What he cares about now is the shift change time mentioned by Kingsley. That place cannot prohibit his ender teleportation, let alone one minute and forty seconds, even fourteen seconds would be more than enough.

"Any further questions?" Dumbledore asked.