This time the four Gryffindor youngsters was very careful to help him put away all the tea sets before leaving, which made Kayson couldn't help but sigh that the child has grown up.
It wasn't until half an hour passed that Kayson, who was grading his homework, finally thought of a terrible idea.
He quickly took out the tea set that had been cleaned by House-elf.
This scene reminded him of his former high school days, when a roommate got addicted to pigs in the middle of the night and wiped out all his snacks. When he woke up the next day, even the hot water for washing was provided by that roommate.
At that time, he just thought that his roommate had grown up and knew how to be filial to his father, so he waited until that night when he was about to starve to death to open 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 and bruises. Maybe it's because the child has grown up."
He murmured a sigh of relief and continued to correct his homework.
Then the crystal ball on his desk lit up again.
"... You can't blame me." Kayson put his homework aside casually and tapped the crystal ball lightly.
He always looked at people who disturbed him during his working hours as if they were angels.
"Professor Kayson, the latest news!" Professor McGonagall flew to his desk on a broomstick.
"What's wrong Professor McGonagall?"
"Kettleburn plans to retire next semester." Professor McGonagall said.
"Wow, he is finally willing to retire, but that's a stupid thing. Considering his style of studying Fantastic Beasts, it would be better to retire earlier. Otherwise, I'm really afraid that he will die under the minions of that 5X-level Fantastic Beasts. For Fantastic Beasts, he still doesn't take his safety seriously."
Kayson touched his chin melancholy, not because he felt sad about Professor Kettleburn's retirement. As he said, retiring early would be a real trouble for Professor Kettleburn.
What worries him now is what kind of retirement gift to give.
"Professor Kettleburn has strict deadlines for this semester, so the farewell party will be tomorrow at the Great Hall. Remember to attend. I haven't seen you eating at the Great Hall in the past few days." Professor McGonagall reminded.
"Of course, I won't forget it."
Professor McGonagall left hummingly on his broomstick, while Kayson walked to his work area calmly. It wasn't that he didn't want to correct his homework, but the farewell party was too close and the homework was too far.
As for what to do...
He just felt that there was a voice in the dark telling him... Flesh is weak, alchemy ascended.
You guessed it, it was his memory of playing games before that woke up and started attacking him.
He stood in front of Crafting Table and touched his chin and thought for a while. Soon he started moving and made a complete set of prosthetic limbs with Redstone circuit.
Kayson promises to give this equipment away. I guarantee that in a year or two there will be another Kettleburn black hand in the world of Wizarding World.
After finishing the gift and putting it into the gift box, he looked at the homework still waiting for his correction on the desk...
The next moment, he turned his legs and turned straight to the wine cabinet.
According to Dumbledore's nepotism, he can figure out who the next Professor of Magical Creatures will be after Professor Kettleburn retires.
"Hagrid! Drink! Hurry! And there's good news!"
Hagrid showed such a smile after opening the door.
"Quick, quick, Kayson, I made this cushion with Unicorn Hair. Professor Kettleburn will definitely like it very much."
"That's right. By the way, Hagrid, congratulations to you. After Professor Kettleburn retires, Professor of Magical Creatures will probably be you tomorrow." Kayson said with a smile.
"Me? Impossible, I can't even use the wand in an honest way now, let alone be a professor Hogwarts." Hagrid waved his hand and said.
"Huh? Oh... I have to go find Dumbledore. Come over quickly. Now the real murderer of Myrtle has been found. Now it's Snape's office, we should hurry up and get those idiots Ministry of Magic back before that Basilisk body is made into Potions!"
"I'll go find Dumbledore, you go find Snape, forget it, I'll go find Snape, I'm faster."
The next moment Kayson directly cast Ender teleportation and came to the door of Snape's office.
Not long after knocking on the door, Snape opened the door.
"Snape, where is the Basilisk specimen?" Kayson asked Yu.
"I'm making specimens." Snape said.
"It's okay. This Basilisk is the real murderer of Myrtle. However, Ministry of Magic people need to come and take a look to confirm that Hogwarts really has such a thing." Kayson explained.
"Oh..." Snape nodded. "Do you want to pay Hagrid a favor."
Kayson was a little embarrassed and scratched his head. "Sorry to trouble you."
Snape was silent for about two seconds. "No trouble, this Basilisk body is a surprise. It is found in my office. You can just ask the recorder Ministry of Magic to come and take a look at it."
"Thank you! Snape!" After Kayson finished speaking, Ender teleportation appeared quickly and Headmaster's Office appeared.
Needless to say, this was the first time he had seen Hagrid move so quickly. The two of them almost arrived at the same time.
"Oh... Do you have anything?" Among Headmaster's Office, there were only three of them: Dumbledore, Kayson and Hagrid. Grindelwald didn't know where he had gone.
"I have always forgotten this. Basilisk is the real murderer of Myrtle, which means that Hagrid is definitely framed."
"Now that we have proved that Basilisk is alive and the body is found in Snape's office, can we now pay Hagrid justice?" Kayson said in one breath.
Dumbledore took out the bookmark and put it in the novel he had not finished yet, and put it back in the corner of his desk.
"We will go directly to Fudge's office this time, Fawkes." Dumbledore waved to Fawkes.
"Um... Isn't it too presumptuous of us to show up directly in someone else's office?" Hagrid asked Yu a little strangely.
Dumbledore looked at me with strange eyes. He stood aside and looked at the ceiling. Kayson.
"He is no longer worthy of my respect."
Ahem, I have a merciless request [Dog Head]