Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

"When do we leave?" asked Lupin.

"Tomorrow... not necessarily. It's so lively here at night. To be honest, I don't want to go to bed. It feels like a waste to go to bed without enjoying this kind of joy." Kaisen sighed as he looked at the huge bonfire downstairs.

"That's fine, but I can't drink too much. This isn't England after all. One of us has to be sober."

"Okay." Kaisen shrugged and drank the beer in the glass. Then, with the help of the tavern's magic, the glass was quickly refilled, and the number 1 appeared on the wall of the glass.

"Yo huh? This tavern magic is pretty humane. Are you worried I'm raising fish?"

"Who knows." Lupin nodded.

Soon the two of them were chatting casually.

Kaisen complained to Lupin about Dumbledore's shamelessness and how he cheated the poor professor of his hard-earned wages.

My own students, naughty little wizards, and arrogant colleagues.

And Lupin drank a few glasses of wine... Forgive Kaisen, he couldn't see clearly whether the number on Lupin's glass was 3, 4, or 8, but in any case, Lupin started talking.

He began to reveal his true identity for the first time, although he believed that the professor sitting opposite him, whose eyes were already dazed, should have known about his identity as a werewolf from Dumbledore's information a long time ago.

But what Dumbledore said to protect the professor's safety is different from what he said himself.

"Well... you used to be a wizard, but now you've become... hiccup..." Kaisen burped and regained a little consciousness. He slowly lowered his voice and said, "A werewolf wizard."

"Yes." Lupin admitted readily. He never liked to lie to his friends.

Even though the friend in front of him knew his identity long ago, he still needed a frank conversation. It had nothing to do with the truth, werewolves, or anything like that.

It was purely honesty between friends. If he didn't tell the truth, he wouldn't be able to get over the hurdle in his heart.

"Actually, it's possible that you are a werewolf wizard now... Yes, it's just a possibility. Remember the milk I gave you at my house on Baker Street?" Kaisen shook his head and smoothed back the hair that was covering his eyes.

"What happened to that glass of milk?"

"That glass of milk can detoxify poisons, or curses from the Dark Arts, or almost any power outside the human body. I gave you that milk after Dumbledore told you you were a werewolf... You look so weird, let me show you."

Kaisen supported his cheek with one hand, thought for a long time, and finally took out a bottle of fire resistance potion and pushed it over.

"Drink it, it's a potion of fire resistance."

Lupin picked up the bottle and drank it all. Seeing this, Kaisen pulled Lupin's hand over, and stopped supporting his face with his other hand. Instead, he lit a flame and placed it under Lupin's hand to roast it.

"How is it? The effect is pretty good, right? After drinking it you can even swim in the magma." Kaisen said proudly.

"The craftsmanship is good."

"And then you drink the milk." Kaisen pushed another glass of milk over.

After Lupin finished drinking the milk, at Kaisen's signal, he reached out and touched the flame again, then quickly withdrew his hand.

Cold sweat immediately broke out all over his body, and he looked at the empty milk cup in his hand with a pale face...

"Does this thing really work? You're not lying to me, are you?" He raised his head and stared at Kaisen with wide eyes.

The latter shook his head: "Of course I won't lie to you, but I don't know what's going on with you. I haven't studied werewolves before, so I don't know if you've been infected with wolfsbane or if you've been transformed into a werewolf."

"If... burp... if you're the former, milk works, but the latter doesn't."

Lupin's mood once again fell to the bottom. Over the years, he had carefully studied his werewolf identity, and naturally knew the difference between the two. He also knew that he had been completely transformed.

The so-called werewolf is not an external force to him, so naturally this magical milk is of no use to him.

"But luckily it was me you met. In a sense... the second type... I should also have a direction."

"Hmm." Lupin looked at Kaisen in surprise as he held the wine glass and poured wine into his mouth.

The next moment, he disappeared along with the wine glass, and appeared behind him, holding his back.

"How about my teleportation magic? This isn't Apparition."

Kaisen said vaguely as he sat back in his seat.

"sharp."

"That's what I said. If you are in the second situation, I have another way to help you."

As he said this, he placed a grinding wheel on the table, put one hand on the grinding wheel, held the handle with the other hand, and started to turn it.

"Oh oh oh! Kaisen, what are you doing? Hurting yourself?" Lupin quickly leaned over the table with most of his body, forcibly separating Kaisen's bleeding hand from the damn grinding wheel.

After applying white saliva to his injured palm, he did not forget to take out his wand and cast a full-power vanishing spell on the bloodstains on the table.

To prevent the curses mediated by blood from finding Kaisen.

Chapter 73 Monocle

Kaisen clenched his fists, feeling that his palms had stopped bleeding, and shook his head in disappointment: "You shouldn't have stopped me. You should have taken a look at the magic symbols that the grinding wheel took off my body."

"Each of us has magic symbols, human symbols, wizard symbols. The reason I can teleport is because I enchanted myself with the Ender symbol."

"So I just need to use other methods, either overwriting or deleting it, to make your werewolf symbol disappear. You should be able to... uh... return to being a normal wizard."

Lupin nodded. "Okay, okay, I get it. But I sincerely hope that you can tell me this next time when you are sober, and don't... uh... use yourself as an experiment."

Kaisen took another drink, closed his eyes, and nodded.

The next moment, two dark shadows blocked the light.

Kaisen and Lupin looked at the two newcomers simultaneously. One was tall, the other short, one was fat, the other thin. The fat one was always smiling, while the thin one always had a sad face. Both of them were holding wands, and they looked...

Bad.

"Ok?"

"Excuse me, are you the English alchemist, Kesenhis?" asked the smiling wizard.

Kaisen burped. "I don't know him. Which one are you talking about?"

The Smiling Wizard looked at the Bitter Wizard, who handed him a cut-up newspaper.

Then the smiling wizard placed Kaisen's portrait on the table.

"Isn't this you?"

Kaisen shook his head: "It's not me... He... is more handsome than me."

"You said he's not you?"

"no!"

"really not?"

"No."

"...This is you."

"No."

"That's you!"

"Except your weapons!"

As the smiling wizard uttered his first curse word, Lupin's wand tip shot out a red light at the right moment, quickly disarming the smiling wizard's wand.

Seeing this, another bitter wizard was about to take out his wand to cast a spell, but was immediately imprinted with an unknown spell by Lupin, and was unable to move on the spot.

After taking the wand of the bitter wizard away, Lupin stood up and looked down at the two wizards: "Believe me, gentlemen, you don't want to experience the taste of Cruciatus."

Kaisen, who was watching the show from close range, took a sip of wine strategically. He didn't know that Lupin had such a powerful weapon as Cruciatus... Of course, although that spell was a so-called Unforgivable Curse, there was really no real prohibition.

The spell can be purchased in Knockturn Alley for three Galleons, and the book containing these three spells can also be found in the Restricted Section of Hogwarts.

So this so-called Unforgivable Curse... simply learning it really doesn't have any barriers to entry. Even most people in the entire English wizarding community know it, but some don't like to use it, and some are not good at using it.

Looking at Lupin who was threatening the fat and thin wizard word by word, Kaisen took another tactical sip of wine.

Lupin should be the former, the type that doesn't like to be used.

However, as the strange light gradually illuminated the faces of the fat and thin wizards, he became convinced that although he didn't like using it, it was definitely not a bad way to use it.

Soon the two wizards ran away with their tails between their legs, and they didn't dare to ask for the two wands back.

Lupin walked to the edge of the terrace and watched the two wizards leave the gathering place before he felt relieved. He asked Kaisen, "Why did those two guys come to you?"

"Well... maybe it's because I'm an alchemist, the kind that can actually refine gold. Someone got greedy and just happened to know I was here?" Kaisen guessed.

"In that case... unfortunately, this night out has to end early, or we can go to the Muggles to continue the fun. Anyway, topics related to me have to be discussed secretly no matter where we are." Lupin said helplessly.

"Okay...wait, I need to help you a little."

"Why don't you have a glass of milk."

"The reason I drink alcohol is for this wonderful feeling. Wouldn't it be a waste if I drank milk?"

After paying the bill, the two were about to leave the wizard gathering place, but as luck would have it, they were stopped.

Kaisen blinked and saw two familiar faces, the two fat and thin wizards.

"Okay, is there any Apparition restriction in this place?"

Lupin nodded, "These guys just set it up."

He said as he waved his wand on the ground and a blood red line of fire appeared on the ground.

"Believe me, you don't want to experience the fire."

"Please believe us, two fists are no match for four hands, seriously..." The wizard who seemed to be the leader hadn't finished speaking when he was hit hard on the chest by a withered skull.

As Kaisen started the fight, Lupin quickly directed the fire on the ground, which engulfed two people in the blink of an eye, and then another explosive spell blew one person to pieces.

In the blink of an eye, the original two-to-many situation became two-to-two again, and the two opponents were unlucky enough to be the two fat and thin wizards again.

“I…I, I, I…”

Lupin raised his wand, but instead of killing the two enemies who didn't even have wands, he chanted a spell.

"Everything is forgotten."

The two left the wizard gathering place and had no interest in having fun. They found a hotel to sleep in the middle of the night. The next morning, they had a quick meal and rode their Z9 brooms directly to the Minas Mine.

It took a whole day to dig out a nearly 20-kilogram fire magic crystal.

Another day, and I got two stone eggs of wind magic crystal in Kiras.

"Look at you...you've already collected all the crystals."