You Will Regret This! I Am The Headmaster! Bang!

Kayson looked at Dumbledore's nonchalant expression and was unusually silent for a moment before speaking, "After everything is under your control, what about today's incident?"

"Today's incident was an accident."

"If you keep going like this, you'll regret it someday."

"Perhaps, but until then, I am still the Headmaster of Hogwarts, and I have the right to..."

Kayson threw a punch towards Dumbledore's slightly crooked nose, then angrily left the office, slamming the door with a loud bang.

"Ugh... that familiar force..." Dumbledore said, clutching his nose and sighing.

"If he had put a little more strength into it, my nose might have been straightened."

Kayson, having left the office, was heading towards the Hospital Wing.

Then...

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"??? Does he have some kind of masochistic tendency?"

Kayson shivered instinctively, then quickly pushed the thought out of his mind. He arrived at the Hospital Wing and, while Madam Pomfrey wasn't paying attention, he barged into Quirrell's ward. He was contemplating whether to use an anvil or obsidian, or just blow Quirrell to smithereens with a Wither Skeleton Skull, along with the Voldemort behind his head.

"Kayson," a deep voice came from behind him.

Kayson looked back and whispered, "Severus?"

"We need to talk."

"If Dumbledore sent you, I'm very sorry, at least until I resolve this matter."

Snape readily nodded and even turned around cooperatively.

Kayson flipped Quirrell over, face down and back up. In the end, he didn't use the Wither Skeleton Skull. However, he still took out obsidian and finely smashed it into powder along his spine, deliberately hitting the back of his head more than ten times. Finally, Snape, hearing his strange noises, grabbed Kayson, who was in the midst of his violent act, and shook his head at him.

"Hoo!"

Kayson left the Hospital Wing with Snape. The latter walked ahead and suddenly said, "That wasn't a serious injury for Madam Pomfrey."

"I didn't really want to kill him... alright, I had the thought, but I still have my reason. I don't know Dumbledore's specific plan, but I respect it."

"I just wanted those two to lie in bed for a few more days, and Hogwarts could have a few more days of peace," Kayson explained.

"I must say, you are a good person in the truest sense of the word," Snape commented, listening to Kayson's muttering behind him.

"I'll take that as a compliment," Kayson nodded.

"As you wish. You don't need to think too much about it. Dumbledore never told you he was a completely good person. Do you know his nickname? It's the White Demon King."

"I was mentally prepared before. I also know that a traditionally good person couldn't be the headmaster of a magic school, let alone a school that has to deal with that Ministry of Magic."

"I just hate his kind of... I can't quite explain it, but his arrogance almost sent four young wizards to meet Merlin, yet he kept saying it was all according to plan, under control. I couldn't hold back for a moment..."

"Perhaps I should find some time to apologize to him."

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Snape quietly acted as a listener. Upon hearing that Kayson had dealt a heavy blow to Dumbledore's nose, he even smiled.

"Honestly, you did what I've always wanted to do."

"Perhaps. But why? Is it also because of the safety of the young wizards?"

"No."

"The resentment of an employee towards their boss?"

"Not that either. This issue is rather complicated."

"Alright," Kayson shrugged and stopped talking.

"Dumbledore sent me to confirm that you only intended to temporarily incapacitate Quirrell and vent your anger. My mission is complete, and I remember you don't have any classes next... perhaps find a way to relax." Snape said suddenly as he walked ahead.

"Wow, is that comfort?"

"If you want to think of it that way, then it is."

"Thank you. I might find a small room to renovate, like Hagrid's hut. I've always wanted to level that little house and rebuild it."

"As you please."

Returning to his office, Kayson slumped wearily into his office chair, leaning back and resting his feet on the desk. He had been too hasty. He should have checked on Harry, Neville, and the others first before smashing Quirrell's spine. He had gotten the order wrong, and now he didn't plan to go, or rather, he couldn't. After all, he was truly bad at lying. What if Madam Pomfrey angrily asked him, "Do you know who usually has a grudge against Professor Quirrell?"

He absolutely wouldn't be able to hold it together.

Absolutely. He might even burst out laughing.

Just as he was maintaining this incredibly comfortable posture, reveling in the greatness of ergonomics, a knock sounded on the office door.

"I didn't lock it, please come in."

Dumbledore entered, a piece of gauze taped to his nose, possibly with a clip, and carrying a fruit basket.

"Kayson, I apologize for my arrogance," Dumbledore said as he walked in and placed the fruit basket on the desk.

Kayson awkwardly took his feet off the desk.

"I wasn't harmed by you, so if you're apologizing, you should go find Harry and Neville. Hermione too."

"And Ron. Honestly, he really lives up to Gryffindor. At the time, he even wanted to grab the troll's neck and choke it to death, even though the troll's neck was thicker than his waist."

"They're already awake, and I've already apologized to them sincerely."

"Now I've come to apologize to you. My arrogance has hurt the heart of a great professor who truly loves Hogwarts and its young wizards," Dumbledore said, sitting down and speaking earnestly.

"This feels a bit awkward... And don't look at me like that, it's kind of creepy," Kayson said with a shiver.

Dumbledore shook his head.

"Alright," Kayson sat up a little straighter. He wasn't very good at discussing these profound matters, so he decided to change the subject.

"I don't know your specific plan, but Quirrell is incapacitated by me now. He shouldn't be able to cause any trouble while he waits for his new spine to grow."

"I'm very glad you didn't kill him outright," Dumbledore said.

"I actually considered it, but thinking about how difficult that Voldemort you mentioned is to kill, keeping him right under our noses is one way to handle it."

"Thank you for your understanding."

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