Chapter 15 Don’t be afraid of what I’m going to say

Walking up the staircase that could make a person exhausted, after reaching the top floor, that is, in front of the wooden door of Dumbledore's office, Kaisen deliberately stopped for a while and took two deep breaths to adjust his breath.

Zi Ao.......... [Sound of the door opening]

"Dumbledore, don't be afraid of what I am going to say." Kaisen said while sitting opposite Dumbledore.

"I am the headmaster of Hogwarts, I am not afraid, you say." Dumbledore put on the glasses that he had just wiped clean.

"Quirina Quirrell, there is a problem."

Dumbledore nodded: "Well... you are very sharp."

"Of course, when I was in school, the teacher said that I... huh?"

Kasen suddenly found the blind spot.

"I am very sharp, which means that you have known that there is something wrong with Quirrell for a long time, so why do you keep him?"

Dumbledore poured a cup of black tea and pushed it over.

"Remember the day I asked you to make a fake Philosopher's Stone for me? I want to fish, and he is the fish."

"Then do you know Quirrell's true identity?" Kaisen asked tentatively. He had already thought about it. As long as Dumbledore said two words, he would have something to say.

There would be another bloody storm, and Dumbledore nodded: "His name is Tom Riddle, of course his other name is more famous, Voldemort."

Kasen leaned back in his chair a little depressed.

"You know, you know everything, but you don't know where this place is. This is Hogwarts, and there are little wizards everywhere."

[Satisfaction from Dumbledore +10]

[Trust from Dumbledore +10]

[Favorability from Dumbledore +10]

"Forgive me, Kaisen, but please trust me, everything is as planned." Dumbledore said with a gentle look.

"It's not that I don't trust you, maybe you are very powerful." Kaisen said earnestly.

After coming to Hogwarts and reading a lot of books, he no longer thought that Dumbledore was just an old man who loved to play with lighters.

He is now the most powerful wizard in the world.

"But I still don't think you can keep an eye on his every move."

"In fact, I can. Every portrait in Hogwarts Castle is my spy, as well as the house elves and professors."

"Just assume you are."

"Believe me, since you know about this, Kaisen, do you mind doing me a small favor?"

"Uh-huh."

"Please help Professor Quirrell and the people behind him unconditionally."

"In which aspect?"

"Any aspect, within the scope of your conscience."

"...I only accept the alchemy aspect that I can do."

"Deal."

"Damn skylight effect, I have another question, what about Quirinus Quirrell, just him."

"In order to pursue power, he took the initiative to accept Tom's possession. Unfortunately, he doesn't have the right direction. He is already a thorough dark wizard."

"Okay, I just ask." Kaisen curled his lips.

"Don't think I'm too heartless. Even if a remnant soul had great magical power when he was alive, he couldn't control a complete wizard. And Quirrell's situation today can only be said to be his own fault." Dumbledore explained.

"Did he take the initiative to find it? I thought it was a secret that this big devil was not dead."

"Because I didn't think he was dead before, so sometimes I would talk about it."

"Okay." Kaisen nodded and left the principal's office with a low mood.

It's not his fault. Anyone who knows that his colleague is a very evil guy will not be very happy.

After returning to his office, he continued to make up for the basic alchemy.

Although most of the so-called material transformations can be realized out of thin air, as long as you understand the knowledge, you can tell it orally and teach it to students.

But some of the magic pattern engraving, energy utilization, etc. are still very useful.

When the time comes, with redstone, maybe you can make some interesting things.

Dongdongdong...

"Who?"

"It's... it's me, Quirrell."

"Speak of the devil." Kaisen sighed and opened the door of the office.

Quirrell walked in with a fruit basket and smiled.

After putting the fruit basket on the desk, he saw the basic alchemy book there.

"You... you still read, still read books of this level?"

"Although after a long time, this method is like engraved in the bones, but it is not easy to convert them into language output." Kaisen took out tea leaves from the cabinet and brewed a pot of tea for Quirrell.

"Ah, it's like this, I, I came here today, I want to ask you something." Quirrell picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Please say."

"I... I want you to make a Philosopher's Stone for me."

Kasen's hand holding the teacup suddenly trembled.

"What... what makes you think that I can make a Philosopher's Stone?" He said with a strange look.

"One... one fake piece is fine, this is Dumbledore's meaning." Quirrell explained quickly.

"Hmm, tell me about it."

"Do you know the mysterious man?"

Kasen nodded.

"Dumbledore has always believed that the mysterious man is not dead, so he set a trap here in Hogwarts this year."

"The bait of this trap is the Philosopher's Stone. Of course, it is what Dumbledore declared to the outside world. As a result, Dumbledore told me that he needed a...a fake Philosopher's Stone. He wanted to use a fake bait. , come, come and catch the mysterious man."

Kaisen nodded and took a calm sip of black tea.

"Oh...that's it...why didn't he tell me himself?"

"He should try his best to let as few people know about this as possible. Professor, professors, we are the only ones who know that this magic stone is a fake, so... so when the time comes, we meet Dumbledore. Also, don’t talk to him about this..."

"This is his order, rot in the stomach, rot in the stomach." Quirrell said stumblingly, while Kaison patiently watched his performance.

As for the fake Sorcerer's Stone, I didn't allow myself to tell Dumbledore. It was easy to understand. It was nothing more than a civet cat replacing a prince.

I want to use the fake magic stone in exchange for the real magic stone.

It's a pity that the so-called real magic stone is actually fake.

Moreover, the source manufacturer of both fakes is the same person.

But what Kayson didn't understand was that Quirrell, or Voldemort behind him, could make up lies and confirm that Dumbledore was using fakes as a trap.

Why didn't you think that Dumbledore really used a so-called fake as a trap?

After thinking about it, Kaisen could only think that these two guys were not very smart.

It can only be like this.

Otherwise, there is really no way to explain this behavior, which is like taking off your pants and farting.

"How...how? Can it be done?" Quirrell asked eagerly.

"Well... it's okay, it's just a fake. It only needs a rough shape and magic power fluctuations. But I have never seen a real magic stone. How do I know how to imitate it? Rely on the pictures in the book? "Kaisen said, pointing to the elementary alchemy book on the corner of his desk.

"This is not a problem, look at this." Quirrell took out his wand and swiped it.

The next moment, a one-to-one replica of the magic stone phantom was drawn.

"Is this the shape?" Kaison asked.

"Yes, how long will it take...?"

"This size...fast."

He held the illusion of the Sorcerer's Stone in his hands. This time it was easier than when he helped Dumbledore make the fake before.

Dumbledore was given the real thing that time and copied it himself.

Quirrell gave him a template, and he only needed to fill it with tiny red stone squares.

Soon, the imitation magic stone 2.0 produced by Kaisen was released.

"It's really, really powerful, powerful alchemy. I'm afraid you can't compare with the real one, Nicoléme." Quirrell took the magic stone with both hands and said in shock.

"There's no need for this. How about another cup of tea?"

"No... no, I have to go back and prepare lessons."

"Walk slowly, I'll see you off not far away."

After sending Professor Quirrell out of the office, after waiting for five minutes, Kayson came directly to Dumbledore's office again.

"That's it. Maybe he wants to play civet cat in exchange for the prince."

Dumbledore nodded: "I'm glad you came to tell me this."

"Um... shouldn't I say this? This is also for the safety of the students, the safety of Hogwarts... and mine."

"That's it, Kayson, you are a qualified professor." Dumbledore's eyes were still gentle.

"Whatever you say, I still have to study how to take the fourth-year courses... Seriously, don't you have any idea of ​​changing my position?"

"Absolutely not." Dumbledore shook his head.

"I wish you had."

the next day.........

"Take a deep breath, Kaison, you can do it. Today you are going to explain alchemy to a group of young wizards who are new to alchemy. Believe in yourself, you will catch them!"

Kaisen stood in front of the fitting mirror in the office and began to give himself psychological suggestions.

After all, unlike the cute little wizard yesterday, my alchemy reserves in the past two months are not necessarily as much as those of fourth grade students who have already studied for a year.

And my goal for the first class of fourth grade is also very simple, as long as I don't reveal my secret.

"As long as the secret is not revealed." Kaisen took another deep breath and exhaled suddenly.

About ten minutes later...

"It's too hard to force yourself to wake up three hours early. It's better to sleep for a while...Besides, it's not that serious to reveal your secret..."

Kaisen was lying on his side on the bed and riding the quilt, while the sky outside the window was still as black as ink.

[There is another chapter during the day. Please forgive me for staying up all night yesterday and not saving the manuscript. 】