Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

If you get into trouble too many times, you will lose your authority, and the consequences of losing authority are very serious.

"Okay." Bella and Barty Crouch Jr. nodded and Apparated away, leaving only Voldemort and the imprisoned Desmoulins.

As the roar of the end shadows got closer and closer, Voldemort also took out his wand, slid it in the void, and Avada Kedavra, which instantly condensed into substance, flowed out like lightning in the void, surrounding the Desmoulins and their spouses standing on both sides of the room.

At that time, I only need to give Kaisen a choice, and then directly detonate this killing curse. It will be a double kill, a single kill, or a triple kill if I am luckier. That depends on luck.

hum!

As the roar echoed through the room, Kaisen looked at Voldemort with a gloomy expression: "Hello again. Are you ready to die and then go through the resurrection ritual?"

Voldemort shrugged and said, "Before that, do a multiple-choice question. The little witch's parents are completely innocent. They will die at the same time. Who will you choose to save? Let me tell you in advance that you only have one second." As he said that, he directly detonated the killing curse.

Kaisen, who was standing opposite him, slowly smiled. After such a long time, his control over the Time Torrent pocket watch had reached a peak level.

If you touch the Time Torrent pocket watch with your hand, you can use the full five seconds, but if you have the will, perhaps only three seconds.

but....

Three seconds, that's enough!

Chapter 448 Smash...Valudo!

Smash...Valudo!

In an instant, the world turned gray and white, and the killing curse that was about to explode was forever frozen in that moment, and Kaisen quickly appeared on both sides of the room. The teleportation of the Enderman's position had a strange lag, and only the Enderman teleportation initiated by touch was instant.

It can tear space apart and teleport a person from one place to another even when time stands still.

It took two seconds to transfer the Desmoulins away, and then appeared behind Voldemort, but he did not attack directly. Instead, he paused for a moment, then slightly scratched the void and opened a small hole with the power of Ender.

For some reason, the moment he was about to attack, the strange sense of mysticism told him that it would be easy to go wrong if he attacked him now, but if he delayed it, it should be fine.

Hehehe...My Tianji Dragon Slaying Cannon is not at all disadvantageous!

When Kaisen reappeared in front of Voldemort, the Killing Curse exploded completely, but there was no corpse on the ground.

"How did you do it?" Voldemort looked at Kaisen with wide eyes.

"Are you asking where the body is?" Kaisen asked, tilting his head.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I will know the answer sooner or later!" Voldemort roared angrily: "Besides, I know another answer for today!"

"We all know whose body will be lying here today!" the two said in unison.

Kaisen took the lead and used the power of the God of Creation to instantly imprison Voldemort's legs with blocks.

If the enemy in front of him is an ordinary one, he can just use the God of Creation to kill the enemy.

However, for Voldemort's powerful magic, the magic density of the cube is a bit low. However, if it is just to control Voldemort for a short while, then there is no problem.

"A mere trifle." Voldemort teleported directly behind Kaisen and shot a killing curse at him.

"Looking for death!" Kaisen felt the magic power behind him, quickly blocked it with his mechanical arm, and then continued to move forward with his mechanical arm to pierce Voldemort's chest.

"Without that piece of resin, let's see what you can use to turn into a balloon!" Kaisen grinned, but almost instantly, a purple magic power surged over with the robotic arm.

"Thorns!" Kaisen quickly recognized the power that was extremely similar to his own thorn enchantment.

"This kind of power is not only yours!" In a flash, he crushed a Thorn Three enchantment book and slammed it into his mechanical arm.

In an instant, the rebounding force flowing out of Voldemort's body was directly repelled by the power of the thorns. The two forces superimposed on each other and rushed towards Voldemort's chest without slowing down.

"How can you have this power... No, this is not the power of mysticism, this is the power of enchantment, this is... thorns!" Voldemort roared and endured the huge amount of damage. Then, Kaisen grabbed his neck like a chicken and threw him towards the direction of the end space hole he had reserved in advance.

call out................................

On the other side, with a humming sound, the Desmoulins appeared in Kaisen's office. Although they were still restrained by the tight spell, their bodies were safe and sound, without any abnormality or missing limbs.

Vivian, who had been sitting on the sofa feeling extremely nervous, breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this. Then she burst into tears, rushed over and hugged the Demoulins couple, and began to sob.

She now feels like she has been reborn. In fact, at the beginning she didn't even think that Professor Kaysen could really rescue her parents. She was just trying to delay time and wait for Professor Grindelwald to arrive.

However, reality did give her a resounding blunder. In less than a minute, her parents were rescued. Even though they were not under Voldemort's nose, but in a room used for house arrest, this power was undoubtedly powerful.

"Let your parents relax, Vivian. The curse will cease immediately." Dumbledore took out his wand and gently tapped it, removing the binding curse from the two. Then he asked, "How were you rescued, both of you? Where are Kaysen and Voldemort?"

"The mysterious man's minions brought us into the mysterious man's room with a tight spell, and then the mysterious man used a powerful Avada Kedavra curse to entangle the two of us, and then Professor Kaisen came in."

"The mysterious man said he only had one second to save the two of us, and then we came here." The Demoulins said in unison.

"In one second...Professor Kaisen saved two people?" Clay said quietly.

"To be precise...it took less than a second. We arrived here just as the mysterious man finished speaking." Mr. Demoulin added.

Just as everyone, the Desmoulins, Clay and Vivian were sitting there wondering what kind of strange magic Kaisen had used to transfer them out, Dumbledore smiled without saying a word.

If the pocket watch can allow Kaisen from the future to travel back to the past, then it is also very reasonable to be able to pause time.

Just as they were about to continue speaking, a sudden voice of energy made everyone swallow their words back.

Everyone looked up at the space-based dragon-slaying cannon on the ceiling.

"Which chandelier made that sound just now?" Mr. Demoulin asked as he watched the space-based dragon-slaying cannon gradually charging and its light strip becoming brighter and brighter.

"That thing is called the Space-Based Dragon Slayer Cannon, made by Professor Kaysen... Well, this thing is a...cannon." Dumbledore explained dimly.

"Wouldn't it be unsafe to hang this cannon above the office?" Madame Desmoulins also asked.

"You can say that."

"Then this cannon is now......"

Clay also raised his head and looked at the cannon: "If nothing goes wrong, it should be charging and ready to fire."

As the glowing bar was completely filled, a dangerous aura enveloped everyone present, and only a buzzing sound was heard.

"Hello, I'm back from work." Kaisen appeared next to the wine rack in the office at some point, took out a bottle of whiskey and poured it into the glass, saying as he drank.

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Chapter 449 Private Wine Cellar

"You seem to be doing it very easily." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"It's obvious that Voldemort came prepared this time. He prepared the Desmoulins as hostages, and he also used another strange magic, like the power of mysticism." Kaisen frowned and said.

"But he is still dead." Dumbledore said the second half of the sentence for Kaisen.

"That's right, you two, what are your plans?" After saying this, Kaisen looked at the Demoulins couple. Vivian was still hugging them, making them unable to move.

"Perhaps we should go abroad for a while and stay out of the spotlight." Mr. Desmoulins said word by word, obviously still frightened by the death that had just been so tangible.

But he soon realized another thing. He took off his ring tremblingly and cast a small spell with his wand. The next moment, the ring turned into a small brass key. Then he solemnly handed it to Kaisen with both hands.

The latter suddenly frowned: "You are insulting me."

Mr. Desmoulins waved his hand quickly. "This vault isn't filled entirely with money. It's a small vault I secretly stole from Gringotts without telling my lover. It's filled with all sorts of fine wines I've collected."

At this moment, Kaisen put on a completely different expression, looking at Mr. Desmoulins as if he were a brother: "You still understand me!"

Dumbledore looked at the useless Kaisen with some helplessness, and drooled unconsciously.

Kaisen had always treated his wine cabinet as if it were his own home. Now that Kaisen has made a fortune, isn't it time for him to make some money back?

Um............................

"Vivian, Clay, what are you two planning?" Madame Desmoulins said, looking at the two little wizards.

"Nowhere else is safer than Hogwarts," said Clay.

"That's true for little wizards. I'll mail the portkeys to you directly after the Christmas holidays. After leaving the Hogwarts Express, you can choose to use the portkeys to leave London Train Station directly." Madame Desmoulins nodded.

"Why am I the only one left?" Clement asked pressingly.

"The mysterious man already knows of your existence. This time we will go abroad with your parents, otherwise, when the mysterious man recovers from his injuries... Professor Kaisen, how did you beat the mysterious man?" Madame Desmoulins looked at Kaisen halfway through her words.

"He was beaten to death, but because of the Horcrux, it's only a matter of time before he returns," Kaisen replied.

"Dead...dead?" Everyone in the office except Dumbledore had a confused expression.

It is no secret to respectable people in the wizarding world that Kaisen was able to escape unscathed from Voldemort and even gave him a hard time. It was not easy for him to fight Voldemort on equal terms at his age, let alone defeat him.

But now... no, what did they just hear?

Kaisen...killed Voldemort...?

Voldemort, who had cast a shadow over the entire English wizarding world for more than a decade, was killed so casually?

At this time, Mr. Desmoulins couldn't help but look at Professor Kaisen in front of him again. This was no longer a situation where he could continue to grow and become the second Dumbledore.

This is the situation of whether there is hope to become Merlin No. 2 in the future. It is even possible that Merlin has Kaisen tattooed on his back.

"That's it, we have to hurry up," Mr. Desmoulins also said.

"Um...you two?" Kaisen waved his hand in surprise at the Demoulins' dazed faces, finally bringing them back to consciousness. "Where were we just...?"

"It said you were planning to leave England with Clay's parents," Kaysen helpfully recalled.

"Yes, that's it..." Mr. Demoulin still looked at Kaisen as if he were Merlin, and nodded dully.

"Okay, I'll see you off then." Kaisen stood up and said, "Of course, do you have anything else to say?"

"The letter says the same." The dullness on Mr. Desmoulins' face faded a little, and he responded with a sad expression. It was obvious that he was about to leave England and his old house, which made him very haggard.

"Clay, where is your home?" Kaisen asked.

"In Manchester, Professor. I'll give you the address."

Kaisen quickly obtained Clay's home address. He then enveloped the Desmoulins with an ender field, and the next moment, the three of them disappeared.

After regaining their vision, the Desmoulins found themselves in an unfamiliar street and in front of an unfamiliar house.

"Do you want me to go in with you?" Kaisen asked.

"No need. We have met more than once before. We just need to explain our strength to them." Madame Desmoulins responded.

"Well, I'll be leaving then... If possible, you'd better leave the country secretly or use Muggle methods. There might be spies of Voldemort in the Ministry of Magic who can pass on information for him. And here's something for you."