Chapter 168 A matter of utmost urgency

Kaysen shrugged helplessly, sent Lupin away, took out Bruce's ender pearl and threw it to the ground.

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With a humming sound, Sirius appeared in the office with a confused face.

"Did Bruce miss me?" Kaisen smiled and picked up Sirius, and walked towards the platform not far away.

Several little wizards who were walking in the Black Lake just watched a big black dog slowly gliding towards them.

"Wardfa?"

Kaysen looked at Sirius who was flying happily and had no intention of calling the happy dog ​​back. After closing the French window, he began to study the magic book in his hand happily. He felt that he could stack one magic after another to form a more powerful magic.

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

"Wowowo... Don't tell me you didn't sleep all night." Lupin walked in and saw such a bearded and lifeless Kaisen.

"No way, this thing is too damn fun." Kaisen raised the new magic book in his hand and explained.

"So you stayed up all night?"

"Not only that, I made a few more magic charms, such as Wind Cut, which can be used as Severus's Divine Edge Shadowless, and the attack range is larger."

"There are also growth magic charms and naming magic charms. The former is nothing to say, but the latter can be used as a confusion spell in a sense, which is awesome!" Kaisen said excitedly.

Lupin nodded: "Okay, okay, I know you are awesome now, but listen to me, you really need to rest... Do you need to faint?"

"Uh... OK."

"Fall faint." After Lupin finished chanting the spell, he immediately followed up with a levitation spell, which took Kaisen back to his bedroom on the fourth floor, while Lupin shrugged helplessly and left here again.

It was another morning. With a mess on his head, Kaisen looked at himself in a daze, and he had twice as much homework just because he hadn't moved for a day.

? ? ?

But he soon came up with the best solution, and walked towards the wine cabinet, which would help him sober up quickly.

"Kaysen! Come with me, I need your help!"

At this moment, Dumbledore appeared in his office without saying anything, and held his shoulders to take Kaisen away... but failed.

Kaisen's face was embarrassed: "Do you really think my office is a vegetable market? Come and go as you like."

"Okay." Dumbledore walked towards the pile of boats scattered in the corner helplessly, intending to sail away.

I saw Kaisen go back to the desk and took out a remote control and pressed it. With a click, the smooth ice road was instantly retracted under the floor, and the bluestone floor was exposed again.

"Kaysen... do you really want me to leave on foot?" Dumbledore said pitifully.

"Otherwise, I'll just set up my Ender Pearl for nothing, but you can also tell me how urgent your so-called matter is. If it's urgent, I'll turn off the ban, but if the truth is not that urgent... uh huh." Kaisen shook his head and said.

"Of course it's an urgent matter!" Dumbledore said dryly.

Kaisen nodded helplessly and turned off the Ender Ban, then let Dumbledore take him away.

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International Wizarding Convention Venue......

"Dumbledore.........What should I tell you? I've been fooled by you again. The urgent matter you said is to accompany you to brag at the International Wizarding Convention?" Kaisen patted Dumbledore's shoulder hard and said with gritted teeth.

"This is not just my business, and it's not an insignificant matter! Do you think Hogwarts has no face?" Dumbledore explained.

"I should have been enjoying the wine in the office..." Kaisen walked towards the window with his hands on his hips, sighed helplessly at the view outside the window, and continued.

"So, you should be very good at bragging, why did you call me here?"

"I have already agreed with German Shepherd Strong and Beauxbatons that the three schools will re-launch an ancient competition next semester." Dumbledore said.

"So...what does it have to do with me?" Kaisen said with a confused look on his face.

"This competition is called the Triwizard Tournament, which is a competition for the three schools. Each school needs to send a hero, and the hero is selected by an ancient alchemical device."

"And now this alchemical device is broken?" Kaisen asked back.

"That's right."

"Can't you find Nicolas Flamel? He must know how to fix it after living for so long, and how can I fix that thing? I don't know alchemy." Kaisen said helplessly with a dead face.

"German Shepherd Strong and the alchemy professor of Beauxbatons have been there, but both failed. I boasted to them, so you must not let me down!" Dumbledore said.

"Is it still in time for me to leave now?"

"Of course not."

Kaysen was very sorry, and followed Dumbledore into a small meeting room in such a daze.

There were already four people sitting in the meeting room, a tall and elegant lady, and an old man with a goatee.

On the other side was also a tall man with a beard and long hair that went back, and next to him sat a female wizard in a black windbreaker.

"This is the headmaster of Beauxbatons, Madame Maxime, and the alchemy professor of Beauxbatons, Professor Pound." Dumbledore introduced the tall witch and the old wizard.

"Oh, hello."

"This is the headmaster of German Shepherd Strong, you can call him Principal Karkaroff, and the alchemy professor Miss Rostamer."

Kaysen still nodded and greeted in a daze.

And the four people from the two schools were also very curious about this name that was active in the alchemy paper.

But aside from other things, perhaps because Kaisen had just woken up and had not had time to wash up, the two alchemy professors did not look down on him at all. Obviously, they all knew what the papers written by this young man in front of them represented.

But the two principals were different, especially Madam Maxime, whose face couldn't help but become embarrassed. When she thought about her previous plan to send the current alchemy professor to raise Pegasus and then recruit such a professor into the school, she couldn't help but feel strangely fortunate, and a little ashamed.

Because her plan at that time had not succeeded.