Hogwarts: My Minecraft Alchemy Deception
Chapter 287

Hidden Thoughts

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"Sure, Headmaster Dumbledore." Arthur nodded and put down his hand.

"Then can we dig them out?" Ludo Bagman asked Yu.

Arthur shrugged helplessly. "It doesn't mean you can't take pictures even if you're buried in the ground, you can do whatever you want."

"Hmm..." Ludo Bagman looked at Arthur who was ready to do anything if he refused, and then looked at Dumbledore behind him who had nothing to do with himself. He still chose to be a little aware of current affairs.

"That's it. Just like Mr. Morgan said, it doesn't mean you can't take pictures even if you're buried in the ground. It's just that who can take pictures for us."

"I'll do it." Arthur took the camera confidently, waited until everyone stood in their respective positions, and then pressed the shutter.

A small thing ended very quickly, without even a decent wind blowing out. The people who had taken the photos and Sirius and Arthur who had finished their work all returned to the Great Hall, found their respective seats and sat down.

Kayson also smiled when he saw this scene, "It seems that everything has been resolved, right?"

"It's very obvious, yes." Sirius smiled, "Now that Rita Skeeter is still buried at the school gate."

"That's no problem." Kayson nodded. "This is the second time she has been buried in the soil."

"Then who did it the first time?" Sirius asked a silly question.

Kayson smiled and said nothing.

"I seem to understand." Sirius pursed his lips.

After a brief dinner, Kayson returned to his office, accompanied by Cedric and Harry who was forcibly pulled over by Cedric.

"So...Harry are you here... to open a small stove?" Kayson looked at Harry and asked Yu.

Harry nodded. "Yeah, yeah, yeah!"

"... I feel like you are not particularly suitable... You should go to Professor Flitwick or go to Sirius to study Dark Magic." Kayson touched his chin and said after a long while, he considered it carefully.

"Why?" Harry said with a grimace.

"How should I put it? Alchemy is a subject that requires a lot of patience, especially alchemy like mine. You can ask Cedric how long it took him to rub the first mechanical joint." Kayson said.

Harry looked at Cedric, who looked at the Tiancheng board. "About two days? Because the joints are no better than other bones. They are much more delicate than ordinary bones, and it will be more difficult when you make the spine."

"That's it, Harry, you are very smart, but your character is too out-of-the-box. I am not saying that you are not suitable for learning alchemy. What I mean is that learning alchemy will be very painful for your personality. On the other hand, learning Dark Magic, a magic that can quickly gain a sense of gain will be much more comfortable for you." Kayson explained.

"But professor, that's Dark Magic!" Harry said in surprise.

"The divisions of Dark Magic are not that small. Some magic that is not closely related to emotions but is extremely destructive can be regarded as Dark Magic. That's what I want you to learn."

"Oh... Okay." Harry sat on the sofa aggrievedly, holding his arms and sulking.

Sulking, I still had to watch Kayson guide Cedric in installing the robotic arm. He had a rare feeling that the people and things he liked were being robbed.

First, Professor Kayson was robbed by Cedric, and Cedric has now become a real Hogwarts star, while he is a so-called villain in the mouth of others (using his cleverness to become Champion's villain.)

Even though Professor Kayson had already said that he was framed, those little wizards who couldn't stand him still deliberately spread this so-called superficial truth.

On the other side, I stepped into Wizarding World, or the first magic I witnessed when I was led into Wizarding World, the unquenchable candle conjured by Kayson using alchemy, has now also been robbed.

He is now a little wizard with no alchemy talent, and the Cedric who robbed his professor actually has the so-called alchemy talent.

At this time, Harry was like being attacked by a double tauren, or to put it more bluntly.

He found that his parents' love had been transferred to his new born [brother].

Although he was the kind of unloved child when he was at his aunt's house.

Kayson, who passively became a so-called central air conditioner, did not notice Harry's little thoughts at all. When he installed the robotic arm on Cedric, he still had time to use the robotic arm to make Harry a pot of lemon tea.

"I'm sorry, Professor." Feeling that he came at the wrong time, Harry finally left the alchemy office.

Cedric, who was lying on the other sofa, turned his head dryly. "Sorry, Professor."

"What are you sorry for?" Kayson asked in surprise.

"In fact, I should say sorry to both of you, you and Harry." Cedric said with some embarrassment.

"... Have you been infected by Dumbledore? Who is the Riddler?" Kayson frowned.

"Harry should have felt sad just now." Unlike Kayson, who was very nervous and busy, Cedric clearly felt the aggrieved emotion of Harry.

"Little wizards of this age all have this kind of emotion. I used to have a younger brother. When he was just born, my parents called him son. I knew they were calling me, but I deliberately refused to agree. Everyone has this kind of unreasonable emotion, and it goes away as quickly as it comes." Kayson explained.

"But professor, aren't you an orphan?" Cedric asked doubtfully.

"I made this up to tease you."

"Why don't we tell the truth?" Cedric said somewhat speechlessly.

"Okay."

"Then let me tell you first." Cedric said tacitly, "I am not the best student in Hogwarts. There are many seniors who are much better than me, but they obviously have no interest in participating in Triwizard Tournament, so I missed it."

"Then let me tell the truth." Kayson cleared his throat. "Actually, I didn't get angry and pretended not to hear it at the beginning, but just before they called me son, I thought it was me, but he was actually my brother. It was because of this that I got emotional, so I deliberately didn't hear it."

"Professor, aren't you an orphan?" Cedric said speechlessly again.

"This is another little reminder I gave you. Don't tell so many truths, no one wants to hear them." Kayson raised his eyebrows and said.

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