Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

Kaisen slapped his forehead. "I forgot. The core of this machine is the Peeping Mirror. It can only search for terms, not directly for names."

Dumbledore nodded in understanding. "But could you at least make this giant a little smaller?"

"This has already been shrunk, what do you think?" Kaisen said helplessly.

"I really can't imagine its grandeur." Dumbledore sighed, but his eyes were not looking at the huge machine when he sighed, but at Kaisen.

"I can't imagine how great your alchemy is... Please forgive me for not being able to think of a word to describe it." Dumbledore smiled, shifted his gaze away from Kaisen, and looked at the huge machine instead.

"Of course I know what you mean." Kaisen accepted the compliment naturally. He looked at Grindelwald again: "Is there any result?"

"You can try your luck at Hoa Bacho." Grindelwald left the office after saying this. Dumbledore just shrugged and walked over to Kaisen. "You don't need his answer anymore, do you?"

"The old man spent the entire night brainstorming about my request. I can't just say I don't need it. When it comes to serious matters, my emotional intelligence is still very high." Kaisen said arrogantly with his hands on his hips.

Today, Kaisen is a heartless killer! A killer! A brutal killer! If you don't give me a gift, I'll shoot you twice in the chest and once in the head.

[Take the above as Sirius's fart, this is what I want to say.↓]

[Ahem, please give me a gift... please qvq]

Chapter 174 Interesting Little Girl

"Then I really thank you on his behalf." Dumbledore said dimly, "By the way, when are you planning to go?"

"Next time we have a holiday, you know how busy I have been with this elective course since the number of students has increased. In a few years, it might even become a compulsory course." Kaisen said with a bitter face.

“How does it feel to be popular with students?”

"Although it's tiring...it's worth it." Kaisen shrugged at Dumbledore and teleported to the classroom downstairs.

After placing everyone's homework on their seats in advance, it was a long wait until class time.

Soon the class time was about to arrive, and a series of little wizards walked into the classroom one after another like dumplings.

Then they saw the homework spread out on the table and all looked embarrassed.

"It seems that none of you are very happy." Kaisen sat down on the podium and asked in a very ungraceful manner.

"Professor, we really don't know how to be happy about this result."

Draco held up his homework full of red crosses and said helplessly.

And homework like Draco's is already among the top three homeworks in the entire third grade.

Kaisen was looking at the same scene and to be honest he was very satisfied.

In the last class, he left behind some soul sand connected to the magic patterns, and told them to study it as homework, but he also knew that it would be beyond the scope of the third-grade wizards to learn this.

So he just taught it to them as a preview homework, but after the homework was handed in, he was surprised to find that the homework written by these little wizards was really interesting.

Although it is not much, it is already very good for these little wizards who have almost no basic knowledge.

This is a good start. If they can manage themselves well, most of these third-year students will be able to achieve great things in alchemy.

But whether they want to or not is another matter.

This also interrupted his original teaching plan. He had originally planned to explain these magic patterns directly to the young wizards in this class, but at this point in time, he did not intend to explain it directly.

It's like if there is an incredibly awesome and active academic master in a class, then the probability of the class's average grades being outstanding will not be very high, because almost all the guided thinking thrown out by the teacher in class will be cracked by this academic master in an instant, so that other students don't need to think, nor do they want to think.

Now for Kaisen, the class atmosphere in the third grade is undoubtedly ideal. Everyone wants to think independently, and if he chooses to explain all the knowledge points directly at this time, it will undoubtedly send them a signal.

There is no need to waste brain cells like that, the professor will explain it to us when the time comes anyway.

Is this right? This is not right.

So he chose another way to look.

"After this class...I will be the true thinking immortal who guides thinking in Hogwarts!"

After encouraging himself in his heart, Kaisen took out a piece of chalk and made a heavy tap on the blackboard.

.................................

"get out of class dismissed. I've explained all the key points to you this time. It will be unacceptable if your homework is still like this next time." Kaisen said as he was about to leave the classroom. Of course, he didn't go back to the office directly, but went to the auditorium with the little wizards to find food.

God knows how long it has been since he had a proper meal.

After arriving at the auditorium, Lupin quickly asked Kaisen to sit with him, while Snape's face next to him became even darker, and he simply left in anger.

"What's wrong? Where is Severus?" Kaisen asked with some confusion after sitting next to Lupin.

"You will know now after you listen to what I say."

Then Lupin told the whole story about how he had the little wizards learn how to subdue Boggart in the classroom, and that Snape, whom Neville feared the most, was wearing the clothes of old Mrs. Neville.

At this moment, not only Lupin, but also Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout beside him couldn't help but smile.

Hagrid, who was sitting at the very edge, looked at everyone laughing and frowned in confusion. Then he suddenly reacted and his hearty laughter resounded throughout the entire auditorium.

"I can already foresee how difficult the next few Potions classes will be for poor Neville... But this is not Neville's fault. This is indeed Severus's outburst of anger, not Neville's original intention."

"And I still think that Severus is not suitable to teach ordinary young wizards who lack the talent and basics of potions."

"For a genius like him, teaching ordinary little wizards may be like torture to him. Now I can understand him. In this mental state, we cannot find fault with his teaching attitude." Kaisen defended Snape.

"But in fact, your talent for alchemy is stronger than Severus's talent for potions, but you are not like Severus." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Why haven't I? You should have looked at me in my first year at Hogwarts, and then at me now. Being a professor for a long time will always be like this. It's just that my symptoms are milder, and Severus's are more severe."

"And you can't compare me with Severus. Everyone's childhood is different. I got to know him a little bit when I was drinking with him before. You can't ask someone with a childhood like him to compare with someone like me who had a childhood immersed in sugar jars when facing such things. It's unfair to him." Kaisen explained.

"But the fact is, you don't have any sugar bowl." Dumbledore shook his head.

"At least I have a good attitude, but this is innate in everyone, and Severus has no choice, right?" Kaisen leaned back in his chair and spread his hands.

Lupin, who was standing by, picked up the glass of pumpkin juice and touched it with the glass next to Kaisen.

"Snape is so lucky to have a friend like you." He drank the pumpkin juice in his mouth.

"...I'm not that good either, I'm just telling the truth." Kaisen shrugged helplessly.

"In fact, you are a little self-deprecating." Professor Sprout shook his head and said.

"Hmm... maybe."

The meal was very satisfying, really satisfying. Kaisen himself couldn't remember how long it had been since he had a proper meal.

On the way out of the auditorium and back to his office, he saw another interesting girl. Of course, the interesting thing here was the girl's original personality.

But if we say... objectively speaking, this little girl is in some trouble now.

Chapter 175 Helping Hands

"I remember your name is Luna, Luna Lovegood, right?"

Kaisen looked at the little girl standing in the middle of the corridor, wearing a lion hat and with one bare foot, looking up at a shoe hanging on the chandelier.

"Yes, it's me." Luna turned her head and said.

Kaisen nodded, reached out and used the picking magic to take down the shoes hanging on the chandelier out of thin air.

"Here." He returned the shoes to Luna, who put them on very quickly.

"Someone is bullying you...otherwise it's not like your shoes grew wings and flew up there." Kaisen said.

"Maybe this is bullying, but I forgive them," Luna said softly.

"Well...why?" Kaisen asked.

"I feel sorry for them. There are so many harassing horseflies buzzing around them that no one can be in a good mood. Besides, they are not doing anything, right? Maybe they just want to practice my levitation spell," Luna explained.

"This is not the scope of the levitation spell, this should be the scope of the flying spell." Kaisen complained.

"Perhaps... you have a lot more harassment flies on your head, too, far more than all of them combined."

"Yes, adults always have a lot of worries." Kaisen said helplessly.

"Why aren't you curious?" Luna asked.

"What are you curious about?" Kaisen asked as he sat directly on the iron golem platform beside the corridor.

"Why aren't you curious about what a harassment fly is? Everyone has been asking me what a harassment fly is, even though they can't see it, but they never tire of asking."

"Are you the only one who can see this harassment fly?"

"Ah."

"That may be because we are similar, because I can see things that others can't see." Kaisen took off the monocle on his eye socket and handed it over.

Luna took it and held it carefully in her hand, looking at Kaisen curiously: "What does MC mean?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's my talent," Kaisen explained.

"Then your talent is truly special."

"Yeah, logically speaking you guys should have never heard of it."

"Hmm......" Luna nodded and stopped talking. Instead, she hummed a song softly.

"Do you need me to accompany you to find Professor Flitwick?"

Luna shook her head: "Thank you for your kindness, but it's really not necessary, because they can't cause any harm to my body or mind. They are just pranks."

"....................." Kaisen was silent for a while. He still remembered that on his birthday last year, Professor Flitwick said that Luna Lovegood in front of him was too strong. At that time, he just thought it was strong in an ordinary context.

But I didn't expect it to be this kind of strength, which can be called extraordinary.

This cannot even be called strong. The word strong does not fit Luna. Only more wonderful words can describe her.

In short, the Luna in front of him was almost the most Luna that Kaisen had met in the two and a half years since he came to Hogwarts.

Forgive his weird wording, but he really didn't know what word to use to describe her.

"Professor, can I leave now?" Luna asked, staring at Kaisen with her eyes wide open.

"I'm not stopping you, please feel free to do as you please." Kaisen said as he made way.

As Luna skipped back to the Ravenclaw Tower, Kaisen also returned to his office.

The first thing I did when I got back here was to take out some stationery and write a letter to Penelope, the headmaster of Ravenclaw, asking her to come here when she has time.