Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

"That's right... I'm a professor too. I understand your fear of professors, which is why you don't dare to cause trouble under their noses. But can you please remember that I'm also a professor? Can anyone tell me why? Why are you treating my office like this... and my Redstone Flash? I carved it piece by piece by hand."

Kaisen knocked on the coffee table in front of him again, where the Flash, broken in two at the waist, lay.

"Let me ask you, children. Why are you afraid of other professors but not me?"

Gryffindors never think before they speak. For example, Ron said, "Because you're a good person."

"Ridiculous! Should a good person's office be turned upside down by you guys stirring up trouble with your magic wands?"

To be honest, this was the first time Kaisen had a breakdown since becoming a professor. It wasn't because of the office. This office had been bombed more than once, and each time he would redecorate it with a new style.

But only this time...

"Hey." Kaisen tapped the two sections of Flash on the coffee table with his knuckles, instantly turning them into powder.

"Well, five powerful young wizards, all I can say is that I need to start decorating my new office, so I'm leaving you in the hands of Professor McGonagall."

"And Draco, you're lucky. Although it's not your fault this time, one thing is for sure. Your redstone is still recorded. Now, do you choose to wait until I redecorate the office and then come back to continue grinding it, or go to Professor McGonagall and let Professor McGonagall's punishment offset the redstone?" asked Kaisen.

"Professor McGonagall!" Draco said firmly.

"Okay, now follow me."

The five little wizards followed Kaisen dejectedly to Professor McGonagall's office.

There, the five young wizards witnessed the transformation of a respected professor into a lioness.

After finishing his complaint, Kaisen believed that Professor McGonagall would give him justice, so he left Professor McGonagall's office with a sincere heart. On the way, he sneaked into the principal's office while Dumbledore went to the kitchen to cook.

Then he discovered that the wine that should have belonged to Professor Kaysen had Dumbledore's name written on it.

How can this be allowed?

He decisively put the wine in his arms and walked towards Hagrid's hut.

Then he witnessed the third dramatic event of the day.

The dragon that Hagrid hatched was almost the size of a table, and was now trying to figure out how to swallow the lava block at the base of the fireplace into its stomach.

"This little guy...big guy, has Lu Wei grown so big?"

Hagrid raised his eyebrows. "Her name is not Fluffy. Fluffy is the three-headed dog."

"Oh.... Fang?"

"Fang is the hound gnawing on the bone."

"...Okay, maybe my memory isn't very good. How are you going to arrange for him...her? It looks like she'll have to start measuring you in a few days."

"Don't say that. She's a good kid... Oh, but she's indeed too old. You're right. Ron and Malfoy gave me two business cards from Dragon Farm. I've been looking up information recently to see which one has better conditions."

Hagrid took out a thick stack of information. Really, Kaisen had never seen so many papers within a five-meter radius of Hagrid.

"You can choose whatever you want. Besides, I don't want to hear the names of those two little bastards right now. They destroyed my figurine."

As he spoke, he took out a bottle of wine from his pocket.

"Wow! Isn't this the wine that Dumbledore brought back from his last trip to France? This is good stuff!" Hagrid said in surprise.

"What Dumbledore's? They are now Kasenhith's treasures. From twenty minutes ago until the future, they are mine."

"Um...you went to Dumbledore's office?" Hagrid asked, stroking his beard.

Kaisen looked at Hagrid strangely, but still comforted him: "Don't worry, if you don't tell me and I don't tell anyone, who would know? Besides, he has no evidence."

"But I remember Dumbledore cherished these two bottles of wine very much. It is said that he would even tell bedtime stories to them." Hagrid swallowed.

Kaisen opened the bottle happily and took two glasses. Hagrid took the glass with great interest...

"Hmm...good wine!"

"right!"

"But Dumbledore?"

"Don't worry about Dumbledore. There are so many people who know the password to his office, and he doesn't know it was me who took it." Kaisen waved his hand and took another sip of wine...

Hagrid took a deep breath and also a sip of his wine.

Late at night, the dizzy Kaisen pushed open the door of Hagrid's hut. The cold winter wind mixed with snowflakes did not sober him up at all. Instead, it made him want to fall headfirst into the snow.

"Oh, and did you know that the two statues guarding Dumbledore's office are self-aware?"

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

Kaisen sobered up instantly, and the smell of alcohol emanating from his body made him look like he was emitting steam.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Hagrid twisted his two thick fingers together. He couldn't say that he had been coveting Dumbledore's two bottles of fine wine for a long time, could he?

Chapter 50 Treasure Chest Monster × Cabinet Monster?

Gurgle gurgle...

Gurgle gurgle gurgle........

Kaisen went to the Hog's Head Tavern and asked the bearded old man at the bar to pour some whiskey into his mouth, but he didn't know what kind of whiskey it was.

Don’t ask about that. If it doesn’t give Dumbledore diarrhea, it’s good wine.

This time he did not choose to use the password to enter the principal's office directly, but teleported directly to the window sill outside the principal's office.

He grabbed the windowsill with both hands and pushed himself up. This step was to see clearly whether Dumbledore was in the headmaster's office. Otherwise, it would be very embarrassing if he teleported to the headmaster's office and found Dumbledore sitting there.

But fortunately, he looked inside from outside the window and there was no one there, which was great!

Kaisen exerted force, opened the office window from the outside, and climbed in. He took out the two bottles of wine on his waist and placed them steadily on the desk. He was just short of measuring with a ruler.

As for the fact that there is something wrong with this wine, will it be discovered?

Anyway, Hagrid said that Dumbledore was reluctant to drink the wine, so it shouldn't happen.

He straightened up and stretched, and just as he was about to teleport away, he saw half a person in a cabinet in the corner of Dumbledore's office...

There is a person's lower body...

Or rather, Dumbledore put his upper body into the cabinet.

The man in the closet noticed Kaisen after he opened the window, and immediately muttered in the closet: "So energetic? Which little wizard is it? Come and help me quickly, I'm stuck in the closet!"

After hearing what Dumbledore said, Kaisen breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that he didn't know who he was, and he had no intention of helping Dumbledore out of trouble.

You have to know that the principal has great magical powers, and this cabinet is not a treasure chest monster. If he wants to get out, he only needs to think about it and doesn't even need a magic wand.

The most important thing at this moment is to run away quickly. It’s a pity that you can’t use the ender teleport.

Kaisen quickly climbed onto the windowsill, bent down and half-knelt on it, and a water source block appeared in his hand, showing a little bit of falling water to the ground of Hogwarts.

Then Dumbledore suddenly said in a muffled voice from inside the cabinet.

"Don't be so anxious to leave, Kaisen. Is there anyone else in Hogwarts besides you who would run into the headmaster's office and steal the poor headmaster's treasures?"

Kaisen, who was preparing himself mentally, suddenly changed his expression.

"Ah, isn't this the principal? How did you get stuck in the cabinet?"

As he said this, he quickly jumped down from the windowsill, hugged Dumbledore with the same strength as Lu Zhishen uprooting a weeping willow, and pulled Dumbledore out with all his might.

It seems that they want to let Dumbledore cosplay as 2.5 Li Si in this poor cabinet, as if no one will know that he stole the wine.

Of course, in reality, Kaisen was pulling while controlling the tiny blocks to carefully separate the place where the cabinet and Dumbledore were stuck.

After all, Dumbledore is over a hundred years old, and you can't really kill him.

Soon, as if two plastic stools were suddenly pulled out together, a popping sound seemed to be heard in the void, and Dumbledore saw the light of day again.

"Um....thank you, Kaisen."

Kaisen sat in the chair gloomily.

"Speaking of which, I'm still curious. How did you know it was me who came here, and not that naughty little wizard riding a flying broom?"

"First, the two guys at the door told me that you came here before and took two bottles of wine from me."

"Secondly, Kaisen, you underestimate your courage. Although the young wizards can be said to be very daring, sneaking into the principal's office is still a bit beyond their capabilities."

"OK... well, that's good. Now that you're out of trouble, I should leave too. As for... Professor McGonagall, she's urging me to give her the lesson plan, you know." After listening to the explanation, Kaisen stood up from his chair extremely slowly and moved slowly towards the door of the principal's office.

It's as if Dumbledore is a frog who can only see moving objects but not stationary objects.

".....Kaysen, do I look senile in your eyes?" Dumbledore sat in his seat, hugged his shoulders and watched Kaisen's performance quietly, then said softly when he was about to walk out the door.

"Oh... well, is there anything I can do?" Kaisen said in one breath as he turned around and sat in the chair opposite Dumbledore.

"Thank you for not teleporting away directly."

"Oh...is it too late for me now?"

"I'm sorry, it's too late."

"Okay, what's up?"

Dumbledore first picked up the two bottles of wine on the desk with some helplessness and walked towards the cabinet in the corner.

"Time will allow the wine to become mellow. You can also stock up on a few bottles of wine yourself. After a while, ordinary wine will become a good wine."

Kaisen nodded: "I will."

"By the way, where did you get these two bottles of wine?"

"The Hog's Head."

Dumbledore paused in putting the wine into the cabinet, then changed direction and threw the two bottles of wine into the trash can.

"............Is there something wrong with the wine there? I was drinking it happily before." Kaisen's mouth twitched.

"Nothing, just keep drinking happily."

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

"You probably need me to do something, right?"

"No, of course not. Why would I give you anything to do? Do you think I am the kind of person who will not do anything without benefits and who needs rewards for any efforts?" Dumbledore shrugged and said.

"...Then why did you stop me from leaving?"