Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

"It's Fudge. He asked me to have a private meeting. It's obvious that he is now confused. His strategy towards me is no longer consistent... I need a reasonable explanation..."

Dumbledore paused for a rare moment after saying this, and then Kaisen spoke.

"Lick the dog?"

"Almost. He has changed his strategy towards me. It is no longer like now that he invites me to have a conversation. Obviously, he intends to force me." Dumbledore explained.

"What? He has seven or eight hundred assassins hiding in his office?" asked Kaisen.

"Who knows? Let's go in." Dumbledore shrugged casually and walked towards Fudge's office.

Neither of them had the habit of knocking, so they just pushed the door open and walked in.

Fudge, who was cutting a cigar with the cigar cutter that came with his alchemy arm, looked up at Dumbledore. Just as he was about to put on a false smile, he saw Kaisen behind Dumbledore and stopped laughing for a moment.

"Let's be frank, Cornelius." Dumbledore sat in the chair opposite Fudge, while Kaisen sat on the sofa next to him.

Soon another person knocked on the door and walked into the office. Kaisen took a look and saw Umbridge, the pink toad. At this time, she was looking at the long sofa where Kaisen was sitting, and Kaisen happened to see her...

A second later, he changed his position from sitting to lying, perfectly pushing Umbridge's seat out.

The latter could only stand behind Fudge with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Let me introduce you to......" Fudge was about to point at Umbridge and introduce her, but Dumbledore raised his hand to stop him. "Thanks to her, I'm quite familiar with her."

Fudge nodded calmly: "Then I'll be frank, Dumbledore, I need your support."

Dumbledore shook his head. "I told you very clearly, when you first became Minister of Magic, that I have no political aspirations."

"But now it's me who's asking for your help. I've already done what you asked me to do. I've acknowledged the return of the mysterious man. Now it's time for you to fulfill your promise!" Fudge said.

"This was not your intention. You were forced to admit it by Barty Crouch, and you did not do anything you should have done to resist Voldemort." Dumbledore shook his head.

"I have done a lot! I didn't even pursue the matter of one of you causing a disturbance in Azkaban! If I chose to pursue it, all of you would have to go to Azkaban!" Fudge raised his voice.

"Pfft!"

A sudden laugh created a ripple in the quiet office.

"What do you think, Professor Kaysen?" Umbridge asked, looking at Kaysen with gritted teeth.

"Voldemort and his Death Eaters stormed into Azkaban and took away all the Death Eaters loyal to him, while people of insight went to stop him. But now you are subservient to Voldemort and strike back at those people of insight. You have done a good job as a minister!"

"Or is it that Voldemort is a bad guy and everything he does is justified?"

"Those people are good people, so they deserve to be pointed at with magic wands?" Kaisen sat up from the sofa and said without any mercy.

Fudge nudged Umbridge behind him, who took a deep breath. "Whether it's Voldemort or those so-called righteous and knowledgeable people, they have all violated the laws set by the Ministry of Magic and need to be tried and imprisoned in Azkaban for the rest of their lives."

"Then I would like to ask your Ministry of Magic to come up with some punishment for the same crime, such as putting Voldemort and his men into Azkaban first, or directly legislate to prohibit all wizards from resisting Voldemort. Violators will be directly arrested and sent to Azkaban. Believe me, the Ministry of Magic will be very lively if that happens." Kaisen said with a roll of his eyes.

"We will punish them equally. The only difference is which side we catch first, or does Professor Kaysen know the clues?" Umbridge said dryly, trying to use this method to choke Kaysen and make him shut up quickly.

Unfortunately, Kaisen didn't sit back and shut up as she expected. Instead, he rolled his eyes and said, "I was the one who went to Azkaban and fought Voldemort this morning. What's the problem?"

The office was silent again, as silent as death.

Dumbledore, who was sitting opposite Fudge, appeared calm and steady on the surface, but he was actually starting to get confused.

Theoretically speaking, he did not come here today to have a conflict with Fudge, but to discuss important matters with Fudge. He called Kaysen only because Fudge was afraid of Kaysen, and calling him would help him bargain.

But Kaisen can't.

He had no intention of bargaining at all. It seemed as if he was frantically looking for trouble and then looking for an opportunity to kill Fudge.

"Ahem..." Dumbledore, anticipating that things were about to get out of control, coughed, "Kaysen, please calm down. We need to get down to business."

"Uh-huh." Kaisen rolled his eyes and lay back down on the couch.

"Where were we?" Dumbledore asked, looking back at Fudge.

"We...we talked about this...I want you to support me." Fudge said dryly.

Dumbledore shook his head: "I have already said that I will not support anyone, including you."

"Dumbledore... Albus Dumbledore, I need you, just as you need me. Why is the current academic atmosphere at Hogwarts so different from that at Durmstrang and Beauxbatons? Obviously the learning efficiency at the other two schools is higher, but why do the Ministry of Magic and the Board of Directors agree that Hogwarts should maintain this kind of... happy education?" Fudge began.

And Kaisen raised his eyebrows naturally. He had already understood some of Fudge's opening remarks, which translated into, I'm going to start threatening you.

"What do you want to say?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows while sitting in the chair.

"What I want to say is that the reason why you were able to have the final say in Hogwarts, play ridiculous house games with your favorite boy, Harry Potter, and stuff all kinds of dangerous things into Hogwarts, was all because of my unconditional help behind you." Fudge said with a blushing face.

"Please speak plainly," Dumbledore said bluntly.

"If you don't choose to support me, I will use completely reasonable and legal means to put Hogwarts back on the right track, instead of letting Hogwarts become a kindergarten in a fairy tale world in your hands."

"Anything that is not in compliance with the laws of the Ministry of Magic, anything that is dangerous, anything that is out of line, anything that a young wizard should not do will be banned. This is completely reasonable and legal behavior of the Ministry of Magic!" Fudge said gritting his teeth.

"What are you going to do?" asked Dumbledore.

"Umbridge will become the Director of Moral Education at Hogwarts, overseeing and managing all aspects of Hogwarts, and of course... assisting you." Fudge said, leaning back in his chair.

Kaisen was just about to sit up, but after thinking about it, he decided to stand up directly, intending to give Fudge a big slap in the face to see if he would still lose his temper.

But Dumbledore looked at him deeply, frowned, and stopped.

"Please feel free," Dumbledore said, and left Fudge's office with Kaysen.

"Wow, I need an explanation, or you can wait for me to go back and give Fudge and that pink toad a good beating each one, to make sure they don't go crazy." Kaisen said.

"Fudge is right. The Ministry of Magic has every right to supervise Hogwarts and to manage it to a certain extent. Fudge didn't do so before just for my sake. And now that he doesn't do so, it's no big deal." Dumbledore said calmly.

"The problem is Umbridge. She's disgusting." Kaysen said with a bitter face.

Dumbledore looked at Kaisen in confusion, which made the latter feel uneasy.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked.

"I'm a little confused. When did you become so honest? Let's be honest, Umbridge has come to our territory, and it's up to us to do whatever we want, right?" Dumbledore said as a matter of course.

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"What are you looking at?" Dumbledore asked Kaisen who suddenly stopped moving.

"I was thinking, I always thought you were an old man with a very clear bottom line." Kaisen murmured and raised his head to look at the clock.

He blinked and saw the date displayed was September 1st, the first day of school at Hogwarts.

During this period, a strange balance was formed in the Ministry of Magic, but one thing became a consensus among those stinking politicians.

Of course, this consensus could also be something Dumbledore forced upon them, that is, the Ministry of Magic would dispatch a considerable number of Aurors to closely protect the young wizards on the Hogwarts Express.

They needed to be here all the time, whenever the Hogwarts Express was running.

The adults on the Hogwarts Express were not only the Aurors, but also Kaisen, who was sitting in the carriage with Harry and the others, looking at the scenery outside the window.

Quite beautiful.

dong dong dong....

"Come in." Hermione said as she opened the carriage door, revealing Cedric and Qiu Zhang, a couple who looked like a perfect match.

"I heard that you were on the bus, Professor, so I came to see you and say hello. Oh, and I also signed up for your advanced class." Cedric said while scratching the back of his head.

"That depends on your test results at the beginning of the semester. What if your scores are not good enough?" Kaisen smiled. Of course, it was just a joke.

Not to mention that Cedric's alchemy score was basically the highest in their grade.

Not to mention his identity as Professor Kaisen's founding disciple. Just talking about Kaisen, his advanced class basically allows you to enter as long as you sign up, without any threshold.

"I'll definitely try to teach," Cedric replied with a smile.

"Hmm." Kaisen smiled and sent Cedric away. He suddenly remembered something and sat back in his seat. He dug into his pocket and pulled out an envelope. "During the holiday, Dumbledore and I discussed who should be the Gryffindor prefect. There was no controversy about the female prefect. Take a guess."

Hearing what Kaisen said, Hermione suddenly raised her neck proudly. Sure enough, the envelope containing the prefect's appointment letter and prefect badge came in front of her.

"But the boy prefect position is a bit turbulent. Dumbledore originally wanted to give the prefect position to you, Ron, but you can completely blame me for this."

"Dumbledore believes that you are fully capable of managing the young wizards of Gryffindor, just like your brother Percy..."

Before Kaisen could finish, Ron interrupted him, "Professor, could you please not mention him... Some time ago, that guy went to visit Mom and Dad at the Black mansion. You weren't there at the time, and they had a big fight anyway."

"Okay, let's get back to the topic of prefects. Dumbledore thinks you're a good candidate for prefect, but I suggested to him that Neville be the prefect. Because although Neville is no different from a normal person now, he's still a little more fragile than you guys inside, so I wanted to use the position of prefect to consolidate his self-confidence."

Ron interrupted Kaisen again, saying, "Then give it to Neville! I'm too lazy to be a prefect, lest I become an ungrateful person like Percy in two years."

"Okay." Kaisen shrugged: "Originally, I brought two appointment letters, and planned to let you have a wizard duel to decide the winner." Kaisen had no choice but to take out the envelope belonging to Neville and handed it over.

"Well, isn't that Neville's too? His levitation spell can throw out the food people ate a year ago." Ron said with a chill.

"Actually, I was planning to let whoever loses be the class monitor...because that way you'll be more mentally balanced." Kaisen explained.

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Chapter 325 Where is the seat? Where is the seat?

The train continued to move forward, and along the way, Kaisen appeared in the sky several times to confirm that there was nothing dangerous around the Hogwarts Express.

In this way, the train continued safely and peacefully towards Hogsmeade village until evening.

He and the Aurors were the first to get off the train. Together with the iron golems that came out of Hogwarts, they set up sentries every three steps and guarded the Black Lake from the train station to Hogwarts, as well as the route that the Thestrals had to take.

Kaisen walked around to make sure it was safe, then teleported back to the auditorium.

At this time, most professors have returned to Hogwarts. Professor Grindelwald of Defense Against the Dark Arts was rarely re-elected for a second year, which is very rare....

Even Grindelwald, seeing Kaisen's strange look, reluctantly walked over and offered to explain, "The curse Voldemort designed is indeed very... ingenious, but in reality, it is only a curse that adds fuel to the fire and has no strong effect."

"For example, it can only affect those with a dirty background, or those who are weak."

Kaisen looked at Grindelwald's serious explanation and said with a twitch of his lips, "Your background isn't clean either."

Grindelwald raised an eyebrow. "But I am too powerful."

Kaisen nodded in agreement: "That's right, well said."

After he had helped around the auditorium, he finally sat back in his seat. However, he checked the seat with some doubts....

"Why is there one more?" he asked puzzledly.

"Who sent the Ministry of Magic? What's his name? Director of Moral Education. Didn't Dumbledore tell you?" Professor McGonagall walked over and said.

"Oh, of course he told me. I even saw the director of the Moral Education Department taking office." Kaisen curled his lips, kicked the extra chair aside, and then tapped it lightly with his knuckles.