Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

Then, just as he lowered his eyes, took a sip of coffee, and opened them again...

"Harry! Get off Bruce! Riding a dog will ruin your pants, don't you know that?"

Chapter 132 It’s me sitting here, not Snape, so you can be happy!

In the end, Harry still didn't complete four laps on Sirius...

Because Sirius was under Kaysen's crotch.

All in all, Sirius runs really fast and looks really strong.

Kaisen can run so fast even riding on his back.

Really, pure talent.

Even Sirius could chase Harry closely from late at night to dawn, and he was still circling around Harry's feet, who had already sat on the sofa to rest.

"Okay, drink this cup of hot chocolate milk and go back to bed. It happens to be Saturday today, otherwise you can go to Madam Pomfrey to get the refreshing potion and go to class."

"Of course we will." Harry was listless, as if the four laps he ran had taken half his life away.

"Hmm, from now on... well, I know I can't control you Gryffindors. I've always turned a blind eye to your night outings before, but Grindelwald was at school yesterday, so it's too dangerous for you to go out at night."

"But since you didn't know about his arrival at Hogwarts...Gryffindor will give you 40 points. Now go back."

Kaisen pointed to the office door far away in the horizon.

At this moment Neville suddenly stood up.

"Professor Kaisen...thank you!"

He bowed solemnly to Kaisen.

"I just made a small contribution. The bulk of the work was done by Lockhart... Have you thanked him?" Kaisen said as he quickly helped Neville up.

"Well, we invited him and went to Longbottom Manor for Christmas. It's a pity that you were not here, Professor." Neville said, rubbing the corner of his eyes with his hand.

"Well, I can see that you had a very happy Christmas this time." Kaisen said with a smile, and then he noticed that Harry, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly looked a little lonely.

At this moment, he is the only one among the four Gryffindors whose parents are no longer around.

With Harry's kindness, he was of course happy for Neville from the bottom of his heart, but under this comparison, he must have felt uncomfortable.

"Harry, you..." Kaisen fell silent halfway through his speech. He really didn't know what to say to make Harry feel better at this moment.

"Then, Professor, shall we leave now?"

Harry also noticed Professor Kaysen's embarrassment, and with great emotional intelligence, he wanted to pull his friends away.

"...Wait, I have a gift for you." Kaisen quickly stopped Harry and waved his hand. The Z9 broom that he had modified appeared in his hand.

"This is the broom I modified. Do you like it? Of course, if you don't like it, I can make you a new one...as a Christmas gift. You three will get one too, don't worry."

Neville shook his head. "I already got my Christmas present."

"Alright then you two."

Ron and Hermione looked at each other and said, "Uh... No, no, we don't need any... No, um... Let's give our share to Harry."

"Yeah, give it to Harry."

Harry took the broom and nodded. "This one is good."

"hope so."

Sirius, lying at Harry's feet, had his eyelids drooped and looked uninterested.

He now had some doubts about himself twelve years ago. Back then, he had been so-called accepting punishment and atonement, but he had left a child without a father and left him outside...

He now even thought that the fatherly love that he, the so-called godfather of Harry, had given to Harry was not even as much as that given by the professor sitting on the sofa opposite him.

No, that's flattering. He was thrown into Azkaban before he even had the chance to pay the price.

"The dog looks very sad," Neville said, looking at Sirius at Harry's feet.

"Well, this dog understands human nature."

Harry looked at the big black dog lying on the ground with some amusement and touched its head with his hand.

"Then Professor, shall we leave now?" Harry said, holding the Z9 broom.

"Well, ride the broom slowly. This one is much faster than the Nimbus 2000." Kaisen reminded.

Harry nodded, and the four of them walked towards the door far away in the sky, and Sirius also walked with his tail hanging down to see them off.

Kaisen put the tea set on the coffee table in the corner, and the house-elf would come back and take it away and wash it.

He himself teleported out of the office and appeared in the principal's office, intending to question Grindelwald for his talk and his stay at Hogwarts.

"Dumbledore...why are you still here?" Kaisen was halfway through his sentence when he saw Grindelwald sitting in the corner of the office.

"Apparently, Al thought no one could keep an eye on me, so he decided to do it himself." Grindelwald answered as he sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, reading the Daily Prophet.

"...............so...Dumbledore, Mr. Grindelwald said yesterday that he would be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts in the future." Kaisen sat down in front of Dumbledore's desk somewhat helplessly.

"I think he would be very good...for the position," said Dumbledore.

Kaisen nodded. It was obvious that he had received personal confirmation from Dumbledore himself, and he now understood that the relationship between Dumbledore and Grindelwald should be very good, and not just ordinary good. In short, it was so good that there was no need to save face.

"Wow... Wow... Wow... Dumbledore? You're quite creative, I mean, let me think. Last year you let Quirrell in, and that guy had a Dark Lord on the back of his head..." Kaisen glanced at Grindelwald and added, "The Second Generation."

"This year's notebook contains the youth version of the Dark Lord II."

"I don't know if there will be a Dark Lord next year, unless Lupin also goes out for a stroll and gets possessed. But that shouldn't be possible. We can make other guesses."

"And then the year after next, you invited the first Dark Lord to come to Hogwarts to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts. Is this some weird hobby of yours? Or is it something like... filling the void left by the absence of the Dark Lord at Hogwarts?"

"Honestly, I'm becoming less and less trusting of your brain. Could you please tell me what medicinal herbs are in your head? Ren Zhong Huang or Wang Yue Sha?"

"Or something else? Honey?"

"Ahem, Kaisen, we can talk and curse as much as we want, but please don't make personal attacks." Dumbledore said, touching his face awkwardly.

"Oh...it's me sitting here instead of Snape, so just be happy..."

Everyone, hurry up and bring your gifts and urge for updates to hook the author into a black carp!

Chapter 133 Third Eye Training [? ]

[Because I changed a typo in the picture in the previous chapter, all the previous comments were deleted. How tragic! ]

"I... thank you very much for not calling Severus along." Dumbledore nodded sincerely.

"...Is it too late to call him now?"

"I'm sorry, but I'm late. But please rest assured, Gellert will never harm the young wizards. Even the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic don't think he would hurt any young wizard."

"He also promised me that he would never indoctrinate the young wizards with his ideas in any way," Dumbledore explained.

"Then why did he come to Hogwarts to be a professor? Everyone in the entire European wizarding world knows that if someone wants to be a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts, he must either have something to hide or be a complete idiot. If Mr. Grindelwald can really make such a guarantee, what's the point of him becoming a professor?" Kaisen told the truth.

"............Has Hogwarts become like this under your governance?" Grindelwald looked at Dumbledore dimly, and his words turned into a sharp blade, stabbing towards Dumbledore's chest again.

"I'm sorry, this is another selfish reason why I hired you as the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts... This position has been cursed by Voldemort, and you know that I am not as good as you at this kind of illusory curse magic that exists in the void." Dumbledore looked at Grindelwald and said.

"As you wish." Grindelwald nodded obediently.

"Is this okay?" Dumbledore looked at Kaisen resentfully, obviously still a little upset about the truth that Kaisen told him, which made him embarrassed in front of Grindelwald.

"Hmm...it's okay...So where has Mr. Grindelwald been living recently?" Kaisen nodded and asked a piece of gossip.

"........."

"Well, if you don't want to tell me, then forget it. I won't ask anymore. I'll go see Professor Trelawney."

At this moment, Grindelwald, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly said, "I can only say that you won't get any answers from that crappy fortune-telling witch."

"...What other unknown specialties do you have?"

Kaisen's eyes darted back and forth between Grindelwald and Dumbledore's faces.

"He is a prophetic Magus who can see the future."

"Wow, so awesome?" Kaisen said in surprise.

"If you want to find that special wood, go to the Amazon rainforest or the African savannah." Grindelwald said casually.

"Wow, thank you so much. Do both places have that kind of wood?"

Grindelwald shook his head. "That's the future I saw. You only went to these two places to search. As for whether the wood is actually there, I don't know. Perhaps there are other opportunities there."

"OK, thank you, but I still have to go to Trelawney's place. I have prepared a gift for him." Kaisen said and left Dumbledore's headmaster's office.

"Why did his words of thanks sound so sarcastic? It was just that 'Wow, thank you so much.'"

"Just get familiar with him. Then he will speak to you in an incredibly familiar way, making you miss the time when you first met," Dumbledore explained.

"It looks like you're starting to miss it now."

"Yes, at that time he was so frank, so shy, and so..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Dumbledore pulled out a bottle of potion and tossed it to Grindelwald.

"If you feel your throat is sore, take medicine."

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

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"Oh yes... yes, try to open your third eye... Everyone has a third eye, it's just a matter of whether you open it or not." The moment Professor Trelawney saw Kaisen, she forcefully dragged him to his seat and forced him to sit on the chair.

He began to teach him divination.

"Yes, how is it? Do you feel your third eye opening?" asked Professor Trelawney.

"Um...what am I supposed to see?" Kaisen asked.

“You have to ask yourself, what do you want to see?”

"I saw... I saw Hogwarts reduced to ruins, but no one was killed or injured. I used the cubes to rebuild a new castle on the ruins."