Chapter 161 The Dark Demon King Kills the Obscurus? The Big Brother Kills the Little Sister? (Ch 161)

After class, Kaisen hummed a little tune and returned to his office. When he was in school, his teachers often said that reviewing the old knowledge can help him learn the new. He broke down the knowledge of strengthening magic talismans and taught it to the little wizard, and at the same time, he also understood this knowledge at a deeper level.

For example, he can now strengthen the damage magic in the magic book twice to the limit, draw a strengthening magic rune in the air, and carry out the third strengthening.

For example, a normal person has ten hearts, and one heart is equal to two points of blood, which means a person has twenty points of blood.

The basic damage magic is five points of damage, and after three enhancements it is exactly twenty points of damage. The low-end version of Avada is really a big deal.

“This thing is much more natural and harmless than the Wither Skeleton.” Kaisen said as he turned to another page of the magic book. The New Magic Art Magic Book can not only edit magic, but also edit the sound effects and voices of magic.

So based on this… hehehehe…

After sneaking into Gryffindor Tower and checking the area, he still couldn’t find Ron’s dormitory. Sirius returned to the office exhausted and drove a boat to the office area.

Then he saw Kaisen holding a book, which was madly pouring its pale green magic power towards a dummy.

It is always accompanied by a roaring sound.

Sirius’s dog face was full of surprise, the magic that Kaysen stood on looked like Avada, sounded like Avada, and his intuition now told him that this was Avada.

A natural fear of death came from a living being. In an instant, Sirius’ head stopped twitching and his tongue stopped sticking out. He immediately stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, drifted, and disappeared in a flash.

The drainage ditch has a bend.

“So… who taught you this magic?” A voice suddenly appeared behind Kaisen, scaring him so much that he almost threw a low-profile Avada at him.

It was not until he saw it that Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief: “You didn’t mean to scare me to death. Do you know that if I really threw it on you, you would be dead.” Kaisen said with a sigh of relief.

“In fact, I can block it.” Dumbledore walked to the side of the dummy and looked left and right before finally breathing a sigh of relief. “If it’s scary, then the real scary one is you. Do you know how shocking it is for a headmaster to suddenly sneak into a professor’s office and see the professor desperately releasing pale green magic on a dummy?”

“After all, that thing looks too much like a killing curse.”

“This thing of mine can adjust the color. If I want, I can adjust it to red, so that the enemy will think that this is… a weapon that can eliminate your weapons.” Kaisen said as he flipped the pages of the book. Soon another red magic flew towards the dummy.

“Is this a new magic you developed yourself?” Dumbledore found a seat and sat down.

“Yeah, you are really rude. There is black tea under the coffee table. By the way, what are you doing here suddenly? And who taught me what it means?” Kaisen walked over and took a kettle from the shelf next to him.

“I don’t think someone like you can learn the Killing Curse, and I don’t think it’s a good idea for you to learn the Killing Curse, so I will… forget it, that’s not the Killing Curse.”

“……What are you talking about? It’s confusing, but let me guess, do you have another annoying task for me?” Kaisen said.

Dumbledore shook his head: “That’s not it. What I want to tell you is… Gellert told me this.”

“…you say.”

“Gellert said you wanted to repair my relationship with him?” said Dumbledore.

“Why does he tell you everything… No… You are not Dumbledore.” Kaisen looked at Dumbledore with a puzzled look.

Dumbledore shrugged helplessly: “Okay.” Then almost instantly he turned back to his original appearance – Grindelwald.

“How did you recognize me?”

“Although Dumbledore is sometimes openly flirtatious, to be honest, he really wouldn’t tell me such private matters. After all, although he never said it explicitly, I can see that he has always treated me like a child.”

“He always thinks I need to be taken care of and that I need someone to watch over me. If he doesn’t know about me for a while, he’ll think I’ve done something big.”

“So when you first showed up in my office by some unknown means and were surprised by my behavior, I didn’t doubt you at all. Because Dumbledore treated me as a child, so when he knew I learned the Killing Curse, his first reaction was definitely the same as yours. He was surprised and angry, and then asked me who taught me.”

“You acted well in that respect. You really know him well enough,” Kaisen explained.

“I may be the person who knows him best now… Then how did you know that he was me in disguise?” Grindelwald nodded in understanding and asked.

“Like I said, would you reveal your…relationship history to a child?” Kaisen shrugged.

“Good reasoning.”

Kaisen was very pleased with the compliment. Although he was slightly inferior to some talented monsters, and even suffered a dimensionality reduction attack, that was only between himself and Holmes.

Is it shameful to lose to Sherlock Holmes? Not shameful.

But compared with the wizards whose logical abilities were somewhat embarrassing, Kaisen also got a taste of being a big boss.

“Okay, so you’re not Dumbledore…so you’re okay?”

“Actually, there is… Did you know that Albus is not an only child?” Grindelwald said.

Kaysen shook his head.

“He had a brother who owned the Hog’s Head, and a sister named Ariana who died, and that’s how we started to drift apart.”

“So…what happened to you, Ms. Ariana…? “Kasen asked.

“This is what I want to say. That day, I, Albus, and Aberforth, his younger brother, had a fight at Dumbledore’s house. I don’t know whose spell suddenly hit Ariana who came downstairs to see what happened. It was because of this incident.” Grindelwald explained.

“Very…whose spell is that?” Kaisen said hesitantly.

“It’s not mine. The spell I cast was blocked by Aberforth. The spell Aberforth cast at that time was a protective spell.” Grindelwald sighed.

“So, Dumbledore…” Kaisen murmured.

“He was blinded by my flash spell, so he released a magical force without attributes. This is his common method to deflect other people’s spells.” Grindelwald continued.

“So you’re saying these are…”

Grindelwald took a deep breath and said, “This is a hurdle that he and I cannot get around. It would have been fine before, but now that I have… let it go… If he asks, please tell him that I was the one who cast the spell.”

“But you didn’t cast that spell.” Kaisen frowned.

“A dark wizard who did all kinds of evil, the one called the Dark Lord, killed an Obscurus, and a brother killed his sister. Which of these two things do you think is easier to accept?”

“You are his favorite professor, and I hope you are worthy of his favoritism.”

Grindelwald said with a smile.

Kaisen sighed, “…Okay.”

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