Chapter 135 Hagrid’s Justice (Ch 135)

This time, before the four Gryffindors left, they were very careful to help him clean up the tea sets, which made Kaisen sigh that the children had grown up.

It was not until half an hour had passed that Kaisen, who was correcting homework, finally realized a terrible idea.

He quickly took out the tea set which had been cleaned by the house elf.

This scene reminded him of his high school days in his previous life, when one of his roommates had a craving for food in the middle of the night and finished all his snacks. When he woke up the next day, even the hot water for washing had to be fetched by that roommate.

At that time, he just thought that his roommate had grown up and knew how to be filial to his father, and then he waited until he was almost starving to death that night before opening the cabinet.

At that moment he felt like the sky was falling.

He looked at the tea set carefully…

“Well, there aren’t any strange bumps or bruises. Maybe the child has really grown up.”

He murmured a sigh of relief and continued to correct the homework.

Then the crystal ball on his desk lit up again.

“…………You can’t blame me for this.” Kaisen casually put his homework aside and tapped the crystal ball lightly.

He always looked at those who disturbed him during his working hours as angels.

“Professor Kayson, the latest news!” Professor McGonagall flew to his desk on her broomstick.

“What’s wrong, Professor McGonagall?”

“Kettleburn plans to retire next semester,” said Professor McGonagall.

“Wow, he finally decided to retire. But this is a good thing. Considering his style of studying magical creatures, it would be better for him to retire early. Otherwise, I’m really afraid that he will die at the hands of that 5X-level magical creature. When it comes to magical creatures, he still doesn’t take his safety seriously.”

Kaisen touched his chin with some melancholy, not because he was sad about Professor Kettleburn’s retirement. As he said, retiring early was a really good thing for Professor Kettleburn.

What he is worried about now is what kind of retirement gift to give.

“Professor Kettleburn’s courses this semester are quite strict, so the farewell party will be tomorrow, in the auditorium. Remember to attend. I haven’t seen you have a good meal in the auditorium in the past few days.” Professor McGonagall reminded.

“Of course, I won’t forget it.”

Professor McGonagall rode away on her broomstick with a puff, while Kaisen walked to his own work area obediently. It was not that he did not want to correct the homework properly, but the farewell party was too close and the homework was too far away.

As for what to do…

He just felt that there was a voice in the dark telling him…flesh and blood are weak, and alchemy will lead to ascension.

Well, it was the memory of his previous game that woke up and started attacking him.

He stood in front of the workbench, stroking his chin and thinking for a while, and soon he got to work, using redstone circuits to make a complete set of prosthetic limbs.

Kaisen promised that if he gave the equipment away, there would probably be a new name like Kettleburn the Black Hand in the magic world in a year or two.

After finishing the gift and putting it in the gift box, he looked at the homework that was still waiting for him to correct on the desk…

The next moment he turned his legs and walked straight to the wine cabinet.

Given Dumbledore’s nepotism, he could easily figure out who would be the next Professor of Magical Beasts after Professor Kettleburn retired.

“Hagrid! Drink! Quick! And there’s good news!”

Hagrid opened the door and smiled as expected.

“Hurry up, hurry up, Kaisen, this is a cushion I made of unicorn hair. Professor Kettleburn will definitely like it very much.”

“I think so. By the way, Hagrid, congratulations. After Professor Kettleburn retires, you will probably be the professor of Fantastic Beasts next year.” Kaison said with a smile.

“Me? Impossible. I can’t even use a wand openly now, let alone be a professor at Hogwarts.” Hagrid waved his hand and said.

“Hmm? Oh…I have to go find Dumbledore. You should come here quickly too. The real murderer of Myrtle has been found. He is now in Severus’ office. We should call those idiots from the Ministry of Magic to give you your freedom before the basilisk’s corpse is made into potion!”

“I’ll go find Dumbledore, and you go find Severus. Forget it, I’ll go find Severus. I’m faster.”

The next moment, Kaisen used the Ender teleport and arrived outside Snape’s office.

Snape opened the door not long after I knocked.

“Severus, where is the basilisk specimen?” asked Kaisen.

“I’m preparing a specimen,” said Snape.

“It’s good that it’s still there. This basilisk was the real murderer who killed Myrtle. But we need to let someone from the Ministry of Magic come and take a look to confirm that there is really such a thing in Hogwarts.” Kaisen explained.

“Oh…….” Snape nodded: “You want to give Hagrid justice.”

Kaisen scratched his head awkwardly: “Thank you for your help.”

Snape was silent for about two seconds. “No trouble. This basilisk corpse is a pleasant surprise. It is in my office now. You can ask the recorder of the Ministry of Magic to come and take a look.”

“Thank you, Severus!” After saying that, Kaisen quickly teleported to the principal’s office.

It must be said that this was the first time he saw Hagrid move so quickly. The two of them arrived almost at the same time.

“Oh…..what do you want?” There were only Dumbledore, Cayson and Hagrid in the headmaster’s office at this time. Old man Grindelwald was nowhere to be found.

“I’ve always forgotten this. The basilisk was the real murderer of Myrtle. This means that Hagrid was framed.”

“And now we have proved the existence of the basilisk, and its corpse is in Snape’s office. So can we now give Hagrid justice?” Kaisen said in one breath.

Dumbledore took out a bookmark and put it in the novel he had not finished reading, then put it back in the corner of his desk.

“Let’s go directly to Fudge’s office this time, Fawkes.” Dumbledore waved at Fawkes.

“Um… aren’t we being too presumptuous? Showing up directly in someone else’s office?” Hagrid asked curiously.

Dumbledore looked strangely at Kaisen, who was standing aside and looking at the ceiling.

“He doesn’t deserve my respect anymore.”