Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

Dumbledore's flurry of words left Kaisen speechless. In the end, he could only give a thumbs up and said, "You're right. Shall we set off now?"

Dumbledore nodded: "Go early and come back early, you can still catch breakfast when you come back." As he said that, he reached out and pressed Kaisen's forearm. As the Apparition was activated, the next moment the two of them appeared in a dilapidated mansion.

"Is this the old Gaunt house? The layout is quite good." Kaisen took a quick look at the lighting and patted the weighing column beside him: "The materials are quite solid... Oh, right, it's called a house..."

Dumbledore looked at Kaisen who had suddenly gone silent and turned his head in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Kaisen laughed awkwardly: "When I was fighting Voldemort at Malfoy Manor before, I used a lot of explosive magic and alchemical methods............"

"Why don't we just let them repair it? The Malfoy family is rich anyway." Dumbledore said casually.

"It's not a matter of whether to repair it or not... If they still want to live there after an explosion of that intensity... they may have to get permission to fill the entire lake first." Kaisen said awkwardly.

"Filling the lake... Dumbledore glanced out the window. "It has indeed rained quite a bit recently, but it is a necessary sacrifice. They will understand."

Kaisen shrugged helplessly: "I should go back and help them repair the terrain later. It's very easy for me now."

"This is also the work for later. As for the current work." Dumbledore stood in place and gently felt the magical fluctuations around him. Soon he slowly curled up the corners of his mouth.

"We made the right trip."

Kaisen walked towards Dumbledore: "So you have felt it?"

Dumbledore nodded. "Yes... a dark magic of such intensity that it's sickening."

He slowly walked towards an abandoned study room that seemed to be bathed in sunlight. The books on the bookshelves there seemed to have been looted. Only a small box was left on the desk, firmly stuck to the desk, as if no one had ever touched it.

There wasn't even a speck of dust on the small box.

Dumbledore strode towards the desk, thought for a moment, and touched the small box with the Elder Wand.

Then he frowned, and slid the Elder Wand lightly over it, and the small box slowly opened, revealing a ring inside that was not entirely gorgeous.

Kaisen frowned at Dumbledore's action. At this time, he picked up the ring without any defense and was about to put it on his finger foolishly.

"Dumbledore?" he reminded, and when Dumbledore didn't respond he reached out and patted him on the back.

"Are you crazy? This thing doesn't look like a good thing at all, and you want to wear it on your hand?" Kaisen scolded directly.

"There really is magic on it..." Dumbledore said nonsense.

"This is Voldemort's Horcrux. It would be strange if it has no magic power." Kaisen said helplessly.

"I mean... there's something on it... you don't understand. If it could allow you to see your loved ones again, would you choose to wear this thing?" Dumbledore put the ring back and explained.

"What do you mean?" Kaisen asked after a moment of silence.

"This is called...the Resurrection Stone." Dumbledore stretched out his finger and tapped the ring with his fingernail.

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Chapter 397 What comes next is...

"Resurrection Stone? Can it resurrect people?" Kaisen raised his eyebrows and said.

"Even if that is its name, we know it cannot," Dumbledore said slowly.

"I'm really impressed. You wore it on your hand even though you knew it was forbidden. Or can a wizard like you be hypnotized by mental magic?" Kaisen snatched the ring from Dumbledore's hand and was about to use pixel fire to completely destroy the ring.

"Don't...let me see it," Dumbledore stopped him.

Kaisen reached out and placed the ring on his palm: "Just look at it in my hand. There's no need to touch this ring yourself."

"Please believe me, I've let it go now. I was just thinking about how to remove the black magic from this ring. I really need to use... the Resurrection Stone."

"Just consider it a request from the old man, okay?" Dumbledore said pitifully.

"What is the principle behind this black magic?" Kaisen asked instead of handing the ring to him.

"It relies on a powerful curse to erode the human body and eventually cause death." Dumbledore replied.

"Curse? Then give it to you. Even if you really wear it, I have a way to save you." Kaisen was relieved when he heard that it was a curse and not some Avada biting a big melon explosion. As long as it was an external force, he would have a way to solve it himself.

Noble milk will remove all external forces from the human body.

Dumbledore nodded. "But there's no need. I don't know exactly when Tom created this Horcrux, but his methods at the time were clearly not sophisticated."

After he finished speaking, he gently tapped his wand, and the holy and bright ancient fairy fire slowly floated from the tip of his wand to the ring. In an instant, the ring was burned by the ancient fairy fire and emitted wisps of black and gray aura.

"Is this the black magic he attached to it?" Kaisen asked.

"If I want to burn his soul, I have to use Fiendish Fire. Ancient Fairy Fire can't do it." Dumbledore raised an eyebrow and explained.

"So you can wear this ring? Are you sure you won't be possessed by Voldemort or something like that?" Kaisen asked.

"You overestimate him. A soul fragment that has been broken down countless times can possess me? Do you think that's possible?" Dumbledore raised his chin proudly. Obviously, he had a deep sense of pride in Voldemort's soul.

Soon, when the ancient fairy fire could only burn a milky white flame on the ring, Dumbledore placed the ring back on the palm of his hand and then slowly put it on his finger.

He seemed to sense some strange information, and then he turned to look at Kaisen: "How about giving me some private space?"

Kaisen nodded: "No problem." Then he planned to leave this room and go to other rooms, just as an adventure.

"Be careful," Dumbledore warned.

"No problem." Kaisen agreed, then slowly walked out of the room and headed towards other rooms.

The old Gaunt house had been without its owner for too long, so long that, except for the immovable weighing columns and walls, even the floors and windows had been stripped away by someone with ulterior motives. Perhaps they felt that the floors and windows of the Gaunt family, direct descendants of Slytherin, had more cultural heritage?

Maybe they really think so.

Soon, following Dumbledore's call, Kaisen returned to the study.

"Go back to Severus and soak the ring in basilisk venom to purify it." Dumbledore handed the ring to Kaisen and said.

"So simple?" Kaisen asked in surprise. How could something as sophisticated as a Horcrux be solved with just such a crude method as soaking?

"That's true. The method our classmate Tom used to make the Horcrux was obviously not very sophisticated. He just attached the soul to it in a crude way." Dumbledore responded.

"Then why don't we soak Harry in the venom for two days?" Kaisen asked like a curious baby. This was the nth question he had asked.

"I think Tom would be very happy if you did that," Dumbledore said helplessly.

"Hey, you said that Horcruxes cannot be harmed by ordinary spells and physical attacks, then why was Harry injured?" Kaisen asked again.

"If you let Severus use the Invisibility spell, or let you use the Wind Slicing magic to attack Harry, trying to cut him into pieces, the end result might be a pile of minced meat and Harry's lightning-shaped scar." Dumbledore replied.

"..................Dumbledore, seriously, you really have a gift for humor!" Kaisen said with some surprise as he looked at Dumbledore. He had never heard Dumbledore say these wonderful metaphors before.

The two of them didn't talk too much, even though they had been talking for a long time. However, Dumbledore still patted Kaisen's shoulder quickly and took him back to the Black mansion.

"We still have plenty of time... maybe you can continue to sleep." Dumbledore raised his eyebrows.

"I can only say." Kaisen stretched lazily: "It is very necessary for me to go with you this time, so I won't be angry with you." After saying that, he pushed the door and went downstairs, intending to see if today's newspaper had been delivered.

After arriving on the first floor, he was surprised to find that Sirius and Lupin had woken up early and were sitting in the corner playing wizard chess.

They were confused when they saw Kaisen, and correspondingly, Kaisen was also confused when he saw them.

None of the three were early risers.

At this time, Lupin noticed the dust under Kaisen's slippers: "Are you...going out?"

"Yeah...I went out with Dumbledore." Kaisen walked over and sat on the sofa between the two of them, saying while watching the chess game.

"Is it important?" asked Sirius.

"It's okay, my trip was worthwhile." Kaisen thought that if he hadn't gone, Dumbledore would probably wear the ring without any defense... It would be okay if the curse of the ring lasted for a long time. He would drink a bottle of milk and Dumbledore would be resurrected with full health.

If the attack happens very quickly, it will be easy to cause problems. Even if I use milk to cure Dumbledore, he may still lose half his life.

After all, he is older.

Chapter 398 Daily Life

"Kaysen, come and play chess with Sirius. I'm going to the kitchen to make breakfast." Lupin pulled Kaisen over and pressed him into his seat.

"Do you need our help?" Kaisen said.

"Wait until noon. In the morning, we'll just fry a few eggs and two strips of bacon. By the way, Kaisen, give me some milk when the time comes. We don't have much left." Lupin's voice came from the kitchen.

"No problem." Kaisen agreed and began to clumsily arrange the chess pieces. "I haven't played wizard chess many times. How about I call Dumbledore over and you play with him?"

Sirius quickly shook his head: "I have to, it's too stressful."

As the two were playing chess, other people in the Black house woke up one after another. The little wizards had the most energy. After one woke up, they began to wake up one after another like dominoes, and finally started chattering in another small corner on the first floor.

As for the other adults, it's sad that the Ministry of Magic doesn't give them holidays, so they get up earlier than chickens and sleep later than dogs. This is what I'm talking about.

Today is the first day of holiday for Hogwarts, and the Ministry of Magic has been merciful enough to give those employees who have little wizards a day off. This can be regarded as a great deed done by the Ministry of Magic.

Soon, everyone woke up slowly. At this time, Lupin also came with a huge tray, which was piled with bacon and fried eggs like a mountain, and a pile of vegetarian food and fruits was floating behind him.

Seeing this, Kaisen also walked over, took out the milk bucket and poured milk into everyone's cup.

"It's time to eat finally. To be honest, Lupin, your cooking skills look really amazing!" Kaisen sat down, picked up the knife and fork, and started eating with his chopsticks, shoveling the food into his mouth with a whirlwind of sounds.

"Looking at how much you eat now, I think I may not have cooked enough." Lupin said in disbelief as he looked at Kaisen's eating habits. It was obviously not like this when they were colleagues at Hogwarts before.

"It's okay. If I don't have enough to eat, I'll just take out my stored food." Kaisen said as he took out a square steak and started eating it with a crunch.

"Think so? Let me have a taste." Sirius said generously, stretching out his hand.

Kaisen waved his hand, and a large pile of MC food was placed on the tray.

"So this is also...alchemy?" Lupin looked at the breakfast he had been busy with all morning, and now Kaisen just waved his hand and measured the amount on the plate, and asked in confusion.

"That's understandable. Of course, if it's freshly cooked, it should taste better. Although I don't know why they have their own flavor. I clearly didn't add any salt." Kaisen suddenly realized this problem halfway through eating his steak.

Whether it is the food that I create directly now or the food created by heating in the original version of Minecraft using a furnace, there is no salt, so why do these foods still have taste?

This is a question worth thinking about, but of course not too much, after all, it is dinner time.

Well, eat well!

"But Kaisen...why are these foods...so...square?" Grindelwald suddenly picked up a pixelated egg. After removing the eggshell with magic, the egg was still pixelated, that is, it had an angular shape.

"When a chicken lays an egg...doesn't it hurt?" George seemed to have thought of something interesting and started giggling as he spoke.

"........................"

The meal ended with Kaisen's silence and laughter all over the table. The large table of breakfast made by Lupin and the MC food that Kaisen took out were all eaten up.