"Is there a problem? Oh, right… Once I've finished making all the parts, you can take these molds and dispose of them for me," Kayson said casually.
"Remember to destroy all of them, because these molds are all custom-made and contain my body data. If some Curse Master or Dark Arts Master gets ahold of them, they could use that data to figure out ways to target me."
This time, Kayson was smarter. He couldn't just give the Weasley Twins money directly. Instead, he had to use methods like exchange, or having the Weasley Twins help with work, to let them handle the gold.
By then, those two Little Wizardss with red hair, who weren't so clean with their hands, would keep their share.
A gentleman does not eat charity… but what he earns by his own skill is not charity.
The Weasley Twins looked at each other: "No problem, Professor!"
Kayson nodded and continued making molds with Cedric.
However, with four people in the room, two of them idle, it didn't seem right.
Thinking this, Kayson threw a large pile of nether alloy blocks into the smelting furnace. Once all the nether alloy blocks had melted into nether alloy liquid, he handed the finished molds to the Weasley Twins.
"Use these molds to cast the nether alloy liquid, then take the cast items and put them aside. Remember to sort them by category," Kayson instructed.
"No problem, Professor!"
"Also, remember to be careful," Kayson said.
In a small room, like a sweatshop from England's early Industrial Revolution, the temperature instantly rose.
Weasley detached a part and handed it to Kayson, who made a template and passed it to George. The Twins cast it and then set it aside to dry, while Cedric picked up the dried parts and began to sort and number them.
"Hiss… why does it feel a bit hot in here? I have an ominous premonition," Lupin frowned, speaking with some surprise.
"Oh, it's probably just the fireplace burning brightly… Why think about that? If you feel hot, just cast a Cooling Charm."
Sirius said, casually waving his wand. Amidst their laughter, bursts of ice crystals flew around the next room, instantly lowering the temperature.
At this moment, the floor upstairs beneath the smelting furnace had been heated to an extremely formidable degree by the furnace. If it were left alone, no problems would actually arise; the temperature would simply decrease slowly when the smelting furnace shut down.
In the end, nothing would happen…
But when Sirius's Cooling Charm slowly floated over, the originally scorching floor and the structural layer beneath it were instantly cooled.
Just like scorching flames and clear water, when these two forces combine, they become steam.
When a high-temperature floor suddenly cools, problems will also arise.
Crack…
Crack…
Crack… Crack…
"Something's wrong… The ominous premonition I'm feeling is getting stronger," Lupin frowned. At a time like this, if he had an ominous premonition, his first reaction was that Lord Voldemort was attacking, so he instinctively pulled out his wand, wanting to tell everyone else to stop playing.
Then they heard a clear cracking sound. Before the people on the first floor could react to what was happening, they heard a tremendous crash, and instantly dust enveloped the entire first floor.
Dumbledore, hearing the commotion from the kitchen, quickly came out and casually waved his wand, dispelling all the dust.
Only then did everyone see what had happened on the first floor.
The corner where a magical harp should have been was now a pitch-black smelting furnace. Kayson, dragging his new skeleton frame glowing with purple light, stood bewildered at the edge of the huge hole upstairs.
"What in the world is this?" Dumbledore asked, looking utterly bewildered.
"No idea… but this thing is really cool," Sirius said, looking at the smelting furnace, which emitted intense heat and clearly showcased industrial aesthetics, his eyes gleaming as he looked at Kayson: "I think this big guy could be the new fireplace here, don't you?"
Kayson shrugged, his face a bit awkward: "If you like it, I'll give it to you. Consider it my compensation for… the staircase structure… Oh, it still needs to be repaired."
Then he flew down directly and began repairing the large hole made by the smelting furnace.
The Little Wizardss who were cackling foolishly on the third floor also quickly came downstairs, looking at the large hole in the ceiling…
"This shouldn't be, Sirius. Doesn't Black Old House have gravity-defying magic?" Hermione asked, puzzled.
"This shouldn't have anything to do with gravity," Cedric said, controlling the mechanical arm behind him, letting it carry him down.
Then he squatted down and picked up a cracked fragment. He just squeezed it gently, and it turned into dust.
"It should be thermal expansion and contraction. Because the temperature difference was too great, the entire area supporting the bottom of the smelting furnace crumbled into dust, and that's what happened," Cedric explained.
"Oh, don't worry about those things. Kayson will fix the ceiling and the floor upstairs anyway. Let's keep playing, keep playing," Sirius said, waving his hand, clearing all the dust and debris from the floor, and sitting back on the sofa.
"Where were we just now?"
"It's okay, Cedric… Sirius is just like that, he won't mind these things." Harry walked over and patted Cedric's shoulder, signaling him not to worry about these trivial matters.
"Mm… I wasn't worrying, just a necessary explanation, not an excuse," Cedric still explained.
At this moment, Grindelwald finally emerged from the kitchen: "Clear the table, it's time to eat."
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