Sirius Black: No!

Dumbledore looked into the crystal ball at the absurd sight of Kane using the Reverse Patronus Charm to lure Dementors over, then devouring them one by one. He slowly let out a sigh.

Having lived for over a hundred years, he had truly never seen anything like this.

In the end, Dumbledore decided to go take a look himself.

And so, at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, Kane had just lured over a Dementor, torn it apart with shadows, chewed it up, and felt the quality of his shadows rise a little further. He let out a satisfied sound.

Then a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Does it taste good?"

"Definitely not, but it's useful. Imagine if every glass of plain water you drank increased your magic by 0.1...

Hmm?" Kane instinctively answered before turning around in confusion.

This time, he did not bare his fangs. Instead, he stared blankly at Dumbledore, who had somehow appeared behind him.

So his secret was finally about to be exposed? Had Dumbledore come to silence him?

Forget it. He should probably bare his fangs after all.

Dumbledore, however, was quite understanding. He gently patted Kane on the shoulder, wanting to say something, but his hundred years of

age and experience clearly were still not enough to process this. In the end, he could only say stiffly, "Do this somewhere without people around next time. You might scare the others."

Kane, who had been fiercely battling himself internally, looked up at Dumbledore in surprise. Huh? He was not here to silence him?

In that instant, Kane had only one thought... Dumbledore was so human-like. He declared that Dumbledore was now one of only two people who could keep up with his train of thought.

For now, he ranked behind Luna.

Still,