Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

"After all, what's the saying? Fights within your own family are family affairs. If outsiders come in, the conflict will escalate. Your father will then have to use the Avatar against me."

Frings pursed his lips. "I promise that won't happen."

“I’m just giving an example.”

"Okay Professor...so I still have to find a job?"

Kaisen looked up at the sky: "You can also let Aisha support you."

"...Hey! That's an idea!"

Kaisen's smile was a little awkward for a moment: "Well... forget it, don't you plan to find a job or something?"

"If my father really interferes, who would dare to hire me? Or professor, do you still need an assistant teacher?" asked Flynns.

“No need, no need, no need…”

"Emm... Professor, do you think there's any future for a fully automated alchemy workshop?"

Kaisen raised an eyebrow. "Fully automatic... Actually, Muggles' fully automatic technology is several levels higher than wizards'. It's basically on a different level. But because most alchemical materials have magical radiation, which can damage Muggle machinery, fully automatic is not easy."

As he spoke, he used small wooden blocks to piece together a gear in his hand. "Unless you abandon Muggle electrical information technology and use old things wholeheartedly, such as power transmission..."

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

"Professor? Why don't you continue?" Flynn asked in confusion.

But Kaisen did not answer immediately. He watched the system that had been dead for a long time reappear in front of him.

[The mechanical power module Anxunsi version has been successfully unlocked. ]

"professor?"

Kaisen reacted: "Don't you want to learn automation?"

Frings nodded.

"Then study hard next semester." Kaisen patted Frings' shoulder with a smile on his face. "Anything else?"

Frings shook his head. "Professor, I know geniuses all have quirks, but yours is a bit scary. I don't dare to tell you anything right now. I'm leaving now. Bye!"

Flynns left the office with a thump, as if he had a motor.

Kaisen took the gear in his hand... found a pencil and inserted it into the hole in the middle of the gear, then took a bottle of water and poured it on it... nothing happened.

"...I think it could be used as a waterwheel."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gears, no, it should be a miniature version of the waterwheel, started to turn.

"Fuck!"

Kaisen finally understood what the mechanical power meant. It turned out that he didn't need to find a university to study physics again during the holidays. He just needed to have enough imagination.

This mechanical power can also fill the gap in the magic world where there is no large-scale machinery. Those machines that require complex circuits will be interfered with by magic, but this kind of action that purely uses force transmission does not care about those things.

It was also a coincidence that Flynn just said that there was no large-scale automation in the magic world, and then mechanical power came. Moreover, this module can do more than just automation. Thanks to the power of my thinking and mechanical power being well adapted to magic, magic can even be used as energy for mechanical power. It is not an exaggeration to call it the first industrial revolution in the magic world.

"I'm so awesome!"

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

Boom...Boom.....

In the headmaster's office, Dumbledore happily made himself a cup of milk tea. Before he could let it cool down and drink it, he felt a strange vibration in Hogwarts.

As for the source of this vibration... he could figure out where it came from even with his knees.

He subconsciously tried to Apparate, but failed. Apparently, Kaisen's office was no longer accessible by Apparate.

"Oh... have pity on my old bones." Dumbledore could only settle for the next best thing and Apparated to the office door, only to find that there were already many young wizards gathered here, as well as professors who were watching the fun.

After he walked into the office, he found that the space-based dragon-slaying cannon that originally served as the office chandelier had been lifted up from the root by a huge mechanical arm. The floor-to-ceiling windows had also been lowered early, forming a huge platform. People stood there watching the space-based dragon-slaying cannon being extended from the office to the outside.

"The child is so quiet... I was wondering why he has been so quiet lately, and sure enough..." Dumbledore looked at the huge mechanical arm constructed entirely of pistons and gears with some curiosity. He didn't quite understand how such a purely physical structure could support such a large weight.

What puzzled him even more was that such a big thing did not look magical at all, but rather very scientific.

Soon after the experiment of the giant robotic arm was completed, Kaisen controlled the robotic arm to put the space-based dragon-slaying cannon back on the ceiling of his office, and then dismissed the little wizards who came to watch the fun.

"Oh, is this alchemy?" Dumbledore walked to Kaisen's side and looked at the operating table in front of him which was made up of a huge number of small levers and buttons.

"Albus, don't you know him?" Professor McGonagall asked curiously. After all, in her eyes, there was nothing that Dumbledore didn't know, including alchemy.

"Oh...alchemy...I'm not particularly good at it...really." Dumbledore said with a blush.

"Well...that's right, the elderly always have to give way to the young." Professor McGonagall nodded.

"So, Kaisen, now I think you can explain it. Is this some new alchemy you've been studying?"

"I guess so. I don't know if you have ever been to various mechanized and automated Muggle factories. It's impossible that Muggles are automated while wizards are still working in handicraft workshops, right? There has to be progress, right?" Kaisen said as he restored the entire office to its original state and explained.

".......I think you are hiding something from me..." Dumbledore said quietly.

".........I can also find a way to make Hogwarts stand up." Kaisen said after a moment of silence.

Dumbledore: “.............”

Other professors: “…………”

Professor McGonagall: "Eh!"

Asking for gifts for family members

Chapter 218 The Divine Deer Returns

"What does it mean that Hogwarts stood up?" Professor McGonagall asked excitedly.

"It's exactly what it means. You'll understand if you live another 38,000 years..." Kaisen explained.

"So... is there a specific spell?" asked Professor McGonagall.

"It's highly unlikely, but there should be a specific way to start it. Professor McGonagall, do you have any... ideas?" Kaisen asked.

"If you have any questions during your magical transformation, you must tell me." Professor McGonagall said seriously.

"Yeah... I will... Yeah, I will." Kaisen didn't know why Professor McGonagall reacted so strangely all of a sudden, but he finally nodded and agreed.

Anyway, Professor McGonagall has said that we should tell her any problems we have, so this basically means that we can tell her any difficulties and problems and let her solve them. How can we not agree to such a wonderful proposal?

After a while, several professors went home. I don’t know why the professors of the required courses were so leisurely. Sometimes I felt that I, a professor of the elective courses, was much busier than them.

However, the biggest idler in the entire Hogwarts stayed shamelessly.

"Have you thought about your adventure plan?" Dumbledore asked with a smile.

"In fact, there may not be such an event this year... I just told them before that if I go out, I will take them with me." Kaisen answered as he put down the robotic arm and kept adjusting it with a huge wrench.

"So you have nothing to do during this holiday?" asked Dumbledore.

"...Do I look like a cheap person? I'm working for you for nothing instead of staying home and resting during the holidays."

"Don't worry, this job is definitely no worse than your adventures. You can eat, drink, have fun on public funds, and even see dragons. This time, the Ministry of Magic will fund an inspection of dragon farms across Europe to find dragons suitable for the first stage of the Triwizard Tournament." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"...Eating and drinking on public funds?" Kaisen glanced at Dumbledore.

"Yes."

"We're going to investigate pretending to be a boss."

"Correct."

"How much is the budget?"

"Three hundred gold Galleons a day."

"Fuck, is the Ministry of Magic so corrupt?" Kaisen was a little surprised: "The entire English wizarding community has no more than 6,000 people. How much of the people's money have they extorted?" Kaisen was a little surprised by this number. After all, it seemed that the Ministry of Magic did not treat the money seriously at all.

"Gold Galleons are the currency used throughout Europe and America. They are much stronger than you think, and they are made of real gold," Dumbledore explained.

".......Have you decided to find that fire dragon breeding farm?" Kaisen asked.

"The dragon farm in Romania would be fine. Ron's brother Charlie is there, and he's an acquaintance there who could help us out."

"No problem. You can go now." Kaisen said rudely with a smile.

"Oh... okay." Dumbledore shrugged and walked out of the office.

In the blink of an eye....................

After the final exams...

"Ahem, those of us who are planning to apply for the civil service of the Ministry of Magic and those of pure Muggle descent should stay." After collecting the papers, Kaisen called out to nearly half of the people.

"It's embarrassing to say this, but I cut off Fudge's arm during the Dementor incident at the beginning of this semester. Everyone knows this, right? I don't like to talk about others behind their backs, but for your sake I've decided to say a few words."

"Fudge is a narrow-minded person. He is probably still holding a grudge against me for chopping off his arm. You have been my students for such a long time, and you are sure that he will make things difficult for you. So I will show you some clear paths in advance." Kaisen took out a piece of chalk from his pocket and wrote a few names on the blackboard.

"Nymphadora Tonks is your senior from Hufflepuff House. She has a good relationship with Professor Lupin. If you want to apply for the Auror Office, you can form a small group with her as the leader. That way, you won't be bullied easily. After all, people always bully the weak and fear the strong. It never hurts to have more friends. Also, she doesn't like people calling her Nymphadora. Just call her Tonks at all times."

"Casli, I don't know if you still remember her, the crybaby one. If you've applied to the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, you can ask her to help take care of you. It seems she's already in management. She's such an excellent little wizard..."

"As for the Department of Magical Accidents and Hazards, if you have any questions, go to Bradburne. He can help you get familiar with the work quickly. It's very busy there, after all. If you're being bullied, go to him. Also, go to Cadrell for the Department of Magical Games and Sports. Just a heads-up, you'll have some achievements to make next semester."

After Kaisen finished speaking, he took out a hip flask from his pocket and moistened his throat. "Next up are the pure Muggle wizards. We've all graduated, so I won't use repetitive rhetoric to put you off. Let me be honest. The English wizarding community discriminates against Muggle wizards. This is a fact. If you don't think you're particularly tough and can't survive the oppression of the entire wizarding society, and still want to find a decent job, I'll show you a way."

He wrote another name on the blackboard.

"Lem Hardy is still your senior, of pure Muggle descent, and currently works as a secretary in the Prime Minister's Office. You can find him and form a small wizarding group in the Muggle world with him as the center, under the management of the Muggle Prime Minister. However, if you choose this path, you still have to continue learning Muggle knowledge. After all, you don't want to be the Prime Minister's staff or secretary on TV news in a few years, with an assistant who only has an elementary school diploma?"

"You can afford to lose face, but I can't!" Kaisen said he would stand on the podium without lifting his feet, but just waved his hand to signal the little wizards to get out quickly and not hang around in front of him.

"Thank you, professor." Penelope walked up to the podium and hugged Kaisen, who shrugged helplessly. After all, this was not the first time, and he could handle this kind of problem with ease.

"Let me go first."

Penelope obediently let go.

"I showed you a slide show of the East before. Did you know that the divine deer turned back? Make one."

Penelope nodded and turned back like a deer.

Kaisen took a deep breath and fiercely kicked Penelope's butt, kicking her out of the classroom. He didn't forget to shout at her, "Throw away all the sadness and reluctance once you leave this classroom. Look at the future well. Just like me, if you can't bear to leave me, I won't hesitate to kick you out!"

"Who else?" Kaisen said, spreading his arms into a Y shape and smiling.