Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

"From our first meeting, when I asked you to renovate my home, even though you meticulously bought a full set of building materials and made them disappear after the renovation was complete, I still found clues."

"Ever since then, I've been suspicious of your true identity, so I started investigating you. Um... you were born an orphan, went to the local primary and secondary schools on social welfare, and then studied civil engineering at the University of Manchester thanks to investments and scholarships earned through excellent grades. It all seemed very... reasonable. And then I met that werewolf..."

"To be honest, I hate him! I hate that werewolf. Before I could unravel your secret, that damn werewolf directly revealed the answer that I hadn't found. Damn illogical magic." Sherlock said angrily.

"Uh...I'm really sorry." Kaisen said sarcastically with some embarrassment.

"But you guys who play magic... do you have math classes in the wizarding world... They may not have taken it, but you should have taken math classes. Why didn't you react?" Sherlock looked at Kaisen inquiringly and said.

"...What should I react to?"

"Between the time you knocked on the door and the time I revealed the answer just now, I almost revealed all the things I had already known about your identity."

"Sherlock, how many times do I have to tell you that ordinary people's brains are different from yours?"

"From the time you knocked on the door instead of using the doorbell. I dissed you for not even using the doorbell after leaving the technological society. And from what I told you, no sane person would let a wizard with magical powers into their home."

"The third one is the two bottles of wine you gave me. I highly doubt whether your so-called magical world has any industrial production process. I would rather drink the blended wine you made for me with zero natural additives than drink what you brought back from the magical world."

“Maybe they’re still using the technique of stomping grapes with girls’ feet.”

"Also, I'm very resistant to cases involving magic, as you say. For example, I finally solved a locked-room murder case with my deduction and clues, and then some damn magic tells me I've found the wrong murderer, and the real murderer is a wizard who can teleport! No normal detective would like magic."

Sherlock said a little frantically.

"Hmm... I totally understand. But since you already know all this so-called magic, I don't need to make another trip to Manchester. I can just ask you for help. When you're at home with no cases to work on, maybe you can try some geometric puzzles. After all, I can't stop you from shooting at the wall, but if you shoot at my house... I have to stop you."

Kaisen took out the magic manual, spread it out, and the shuffled map of Hogwarts floated out.

"...What is this?" Sherlock said confusedly.

"...Oh yes, logically you shouldn't be able to see this thing." Kaisen quickly took off the monocle from his eye socket and handed it to Sherlock.

The latter can instantly see the graphics on the magic manual after sticking it on the eye socket.

When he subconsciously raised his head and looked at Kaisen.

"...I understand both humans and magic...What does MC mean?" Sherlock asked.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand this either. I just hope you don't care about these details." Kaisen said slowly.

"........."

"I really don't know, but perhaps you can think of this as my special talent, like alchemy. These glasses are my masterpiece. Do you want me to give you one?"

Sherlock shook his head. "No need. Giving me such a cheating little part is an insult to the dignity of a great detective who constantly challenges the limits of human intelligence."

"Okay, okay, but I really don't mean that," Kaisen said.

"Yes, you never think before you act or speak. If you weren't kind and gentle by nature and couldn't say anything unpleasant, you would have been thrown into the Thames in a sack countless times."

"Hehe...you sound like you're not thinking." Kaisen said, rolling his eyes.

"...By the way, let me ask you, do you know the name of the werewolf you were tracking before?" Kaisen said.

"His name is Remus Lupin."

Kaisen pinched the bridge of his nose. He had previously thought that perhaps Lupin had met Sherlock because of another case, or perhaps Sherlock had become interested in Lupin because he knew there were werewolves in the world, so he tracked him down.

But now after hearing Sherlock's confirmation, Remus actually escaped from the laboratory...

"...Where is that lab?"

Chapter 114 The most righteous episode of Wither

"That private laboratory has private armed guards," Holmes said without looking up.

"so?"

Sherlock took out a mobile phone from his pocket without even looking up, and the address was soon sent to Kaisen's phone.

"OK."

The next moment, Kaisen teleported back to his home, leaving Sherlock sitting on a chair and piecing together the map.

"I hate magic the most!"

After returning home, Kaisen took out the Z9 broom that he had modified from the ring. After adding invisibility to himself and the broom, he flew out of the house through the skylight.

Only when the broom climbed to a considerable height did it fully utilize its performance and left Baker Street in almost the blink of an eye.

Kaisen, riding on a broom, looked at the city passing by and felt a little annoyed.

First of all, he is my friend... I should consider him a friend. Anyway, I treat Lupin as a friend, but I don’t know what Lupin is thinking.

Anyway, Lupin was once taken to a laboratory, and who knows what kind of SAN-destroying human experiments he would undergo.

Secondly, this laboratory still exists. I don’t know what Lupin was thinking. When he deleted his beast entry, he didn’t remember deleting his brain.

As a result, he actually forgot about this matter so blatantly and didn't even tell Dumbledore.

The test subjects in the laboratory are usually isolated separately. Lupin may not have known that there were other people in the laboratory besides him, but Kaysen, who grew up in the Muggle world, knew it all too well. Lupin had a chance to escape from the laboratory, but who knows how many other werewolves were captured and tortured to death.

Thinking of this, Kaisen squeezed the speed controller hard again, and the broom tail began to emit bursts of sonic booms. Maybe the clothes and broom he was wearing were made of added materials, otherwise this supersonic speed would have allowed him to go directly to see Notch.

Soon he saw the laboratory located in the valley mentioned in the address Sherlock gave him.

He controlled the broom and landed in the laboratory yard in a swaggering manner. He first confirmed that there was only one building in the entire laboratory and there were no miscellaneous secret rooms before he felt relieved.

It is always much easier to rescue people in one building than in multiple buildings.

Kaisen put away the broom, made himself invisible, and walked directly towards the wide-open door.

Soon, he checked the entire floor of the building from beginning to end.

All that remains is the underground buildings.

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

"Sir!" At the entrance to the underground floor, a security guard responsible for checking people entering the building saluted a man who looked very prominent just by looking at the electronic name tag on his chest.

The next moment he noticed the red window under his eyelids.

After clicking it, the thermal imaging surveillance of the entire corridor was in full view, and a fiery red figure swaggered through the corridor.

"What's wrong?" The prominent man looked over.

The security guard watched the fiery figure leave before whispering, "Magic Rabbit Hive." [Wizard Invasion]

"...Give the order, the sentry has detected an unmarked thermal imaging signal, sniper rifles are free to fire, A1 team is searching." said the prominent man.

"Sir, is this enough?"

"He's just a wizard. Those who were captured aren't wizards. They can't cause any trouble."

"Yes."

On the other side, Kaisen walked in the winding corridors of the laboratory. The bloody laboratories that were being cleaned one by one and the operating tables were shocking to him, but until now he still had not seen the wizards who were imprisoned.

He can be said to be a combination of contradictions now. After he rescued these werewolf wizards who were captured and tortured by Muggles, it was almost natural for them to become anti-Muggle.

A few extreme ones might even be Death Eater reserves.

But no matter what, he still has to be saved.

If one just relies on so-called inferences to think that these wizards who are suffering now will all become dark wizards in the future, and that they deserve to die and there is no need to save them.

If that is really the case, then my death is truly not worth it.

Those with less power should contribute less or not at all.

Those with greater power can contribute more.

The failed uncle Manta said that ability and responsibility are directly proportional.

If Kaisen doesn't brag and is a little more modest, he can be said to have a little bit of power.

And now is the time to use this power to make a contribution.

As for what will become of these poor wizards after they are rescued...

That is a headache for those with greater power.

For example, Dumbledore.

As he went down the floors, he saw more and more traces of wizards. Most of them were werewolf wizards, and a small number were ordinary wizards. They were all separated and locked in large glass cages like hamsters.

Kaisen carefully recorded every location, so that after he found the locations of all the wizards, he could rescue all of them in a short time.

Not giving these wizards the opportunity to become hostages is the most beneficial form for yourself.

And not only do they need to rescue these wizards, but all the information in this laboratory must also be destroyed. These wizards being captured here will definitely allow this private laboratory to have a deep understanding of wizards, such as Hogwarts, Diagon Alley, Hogsmeade, the Little Wizards, and the villages where wizards live.

These all need to be destroyed.

Fortunately, I had seen the servers of this laboratory when I was in the computer room before. They were all local servers and used the local area network.

In this case, all we have to do is blow up the entire laboratory and the job will be done.

No, it’s not a complete job. The boss behind this laboratory must also be found out.

As for why?

Because of that classic line.

you know too much.

The deeper Kaisen walked into the laboratory, the more shocking he saw. Bloody laboratory tables and the bodies of wizards tortured to death were laid out before him.

The thought of blowing up this damn lab became more and more intense in his mind.

It was not until he had explored the entire laboratory and investigated the locations of all the wizards that he finally discovered something unusual.

At this moment, he had unknowingly arrived at a fairly spacious venue.

The laboratory security guards around him, who were armed with guns and were originally just standing there in a daze or chatting, were now looking at him with smiles, wearing things like night vision goggles or thermal imaging devices.

In the distance, armed men, also armed with live ammunition, were gradually approaching.

"So... I've been discovered? I still have to find a way to lower my body temperature, or just make myself invisible." Kaisen was sure that these people had really discovered him, so he simply lifted his invisibility.

At the same time, behind him, a skeleton with three skulls and only the upper body suddenly appeared flying in the air.

"I can only say that this is indeed the most just episode of Wither against you." Kaisen held the staff in one hand and raised the other hand with a middle finger.