Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

The stones were broken into pieces all over the ground.

[Satisfaction from Professor McGonagall +10]

[Trust from Professor McGonagall +10]

The gleam in Professor McGonagall's eyes became even brighter, and the next moment she pulled Kaisen towards the headmaster's office. It seemed that she was determined to convince Dumbledore to fully upgrade Hogwarts' defense system.

She could not have imagined that when she waved her wand, a torrent of steel would march out of Hogwarts in neat steps, crushing all enemies like the collapse of heaven and earth.

She didn't know how happy she would be at that time.

"Hey hey hey, wait wait." Kaisen hurriedly slowed down his pace, and with a tap of his wand, the iron golem and heavy sword shattered into cubes and disappeared into the void.

"Kaysen, I can only say that this is such a waste." Professor McGonagall said helplessly with her hands on her hips.

"That guy's been beaten up a bit. I'm a perfectionist."

"Yeah, perfectionists don't write lesson plans, right?"

“I’m also a liberal.”

The two came to Dumbledore's office. He seemed to have been waiting here early, and there were three cups of freshly brewed black tea on the table.

"When did he become so healthy? He usually had to take insulin with his drinks," Professor McGonagall commented sharply.

"what?"

"I'm just using a rhetorical flourish."

"Oh."

Professor McGonagall sat down leisurely, picked up a cup of black tea and took a sip.

Dumbledore, who arrived late, said, "Minerva, Fudge just took a sip of your tea."

puff! ! !

Chapter 5 Orders after arriving at Hogwarts

Kaisen looked at Professor McGonagall with a smile on his face, but was glared back at by the latter. In an instant, the teacher's majesty hit him in the face, making him look at his nose and his nose at his heart.

"Okay, what's the matter?" Dumbledore changed two cups and poured two more cappuccinos and pushed them over.

"We have an idea about upgrading the defense system of Hogwarts." Professor McGonagall told Dumbledore the whole story of the iron golem killing the stone statue.

Dumbledore nodded.

"Of course, I have no objection, but it depends on Kaisen. Can your magic support you to do this?"

Sitting in a chair and calmly drinking cappuccino, Kaisen felt that he was being looked down upon. If he still followed the rhetoric used when he was running the whole-house customization studio, this would be his first order since he came to Hogwarts, it was a guaranteed order!

Then...

Hogwarts in the afternoon, dusk.

Kaisen had just built an iron golem in front and equipped it with a heavy sword. Hagrid behind him was carrying a huge paint bucket. The paint was transparent and its main function was to prevent rust.

Although iron golems are not afraid of rust, they still need to be treated with due respect.

"Kaysen, are you okay?" Hagrid asked tentatively as he saw Kaisen's movements getting slower and slower.

"I...I feel..." He looked up at the dusk.

“I feel like the sun is green.”

"It's that kind of weird feeling of emptiness, you know? I don't know how to explain it to you." Kaisen really didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't just say that his experience bar was empty, and he didn't know if there was a McDonald's in Hogwarts for him to replenish and get back some experience.

"Oh my God, you really need to rest. You have made enough iron golems today. If you continue like this, I'm afraid you will die here before class starts." Hagrid put down the paint bucket, picked up Kaisen forcefully and placed him on the weapon base in front of the iron golem to rest.

Hagrid also sat on the floor nearby, and then the two of them saw a big black bat, no, it was Professor Snape passing by.

Snape also saw them, as well as the iron golem that had come all the way from the Hogwarts Gate Hall, and understood what the two were doing sitting here.

Thinking of this, he searched his pocket and took out a bottle of azure potion.

"Magic potion."

"Oh! The experience bottle!" Kaisen took the potion and translated it automatically, then drank it all in one gulp. He felt a little more comfortable and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

With the mentality of returning a favor, he placed a square crucible directly on the ground.

"I'm definitely not as good as you are with potions, so I don't know if this crucible is good for potions. Take a look first."

Snape squatted down and knocked and looked.

"The material is indeed solid, but it would be difficult to heat with ordinary flames. Thank you for your kindness."

"Okay, what about this? It's a wild method I figured out a while ago."

Kaisen took out another alchemy table, with a glowing stick that emitted heat all the time in the middle, and three potion bottle clips.

Snape's mouth twitched.

"Professor Heath, you are different from others. Don't waste your time on potions."

"OK, I'll keep your advice in mind."

Kaisen still waved his hands without any energy.

Snape returned to his office. As for the large crucible, he took it away. According to him, it might be used to soak potion materials because it was really too big.

Kaisen patted Hagrid beside him.

"Are you still going on?"

"I have unlimited power before ten o'clock at night."

"What about after ten?"

"After ten o'clock it's not time for humans to work, Kaisen. We should go back to the room and have a couple of drinks. Come to my place tonight. I have a few bottles of good wine." Hagrid said cheerfully.

"Of course, I'm happy to. I didn't realize you were so good at enjoying life."

"Of course. How could someone who doesn't know how to enjoy life plant pumpkins in their front yard... Oh, Kaisen, that pumpkin... Can my pumpkin also create something this big?"

"Sorry, can't."

"Well then... no need to apologize to me."

"OK."

late at night......

Kaisen couldn't drink, or at least not the kind of wine Hagrid was drinking.

After all, if you calculate it by alcohol content, none of the wines Hagrid took out were less than 60 degrees.

This kind of pure liquor is used to make cocktails in the Muggle world, and Hagrid was pouring it into his mouth cup after cup.

Really, pouring this kind of strong liquor into the engine can make the car run, and then...

Forget it, I’ve already accepted the drinking party, so I’m going to finish it even if I cry.

In this way, every time I drink a cup, Hagrid's favorability will increase by +10. It seems that he likes generous friends very much.

It was like this until Hagrid sat down next to Kaisen, slapped his back with his palms as big as a palm fan, and filled his ears with hearty laughter.

"I really...can't drink even a drop."

Boom!

the next day...

Kaisen woke up in Hagrid's bed in a daze. It must be said that Hagrid, although he looked unkempt, was actually quite hygienic.

He was lying on the ground in a daze, bubbles coming out of his mouth.

Kaisen shook his neck, waved his wand to control the small cube to put Hagrid on the bed, and then he dealt with the empty wine bottle and tiptoed out of Hagrid's hut.

After he walked out of the house, he took a deep breath, but still felt that this small house was too small for Hagrid. He waved his wand again and controlled the small cube to leave a message at the door.

If you want to expand your house, feel free to come to me. I am a professional. ———Kesenhis

After finishing all this, he rubbed his head and returned to his office. He seemed to remember that Hagrid's satisfaction was off the charts last night, so he got a new block.

What is it?

Hiss—my head hurts so much, I even forgot about it.

After returning to the office, my head is still dizzy...

dong dong dong...

"What's the matter?"

Snape brought Kaysen into his office.

"It's a bit of an overkill, but Madam Pomfrey is on leave, so I have no choice but to ask you to come."

Before Kaisen could finish his words, Snape threw a bottle of potion at him.

"A hangover cure."

"Thank you."

After Ton Ton Ton drank the hangover medicine in one gulp, his dizzy head finally cleared up, and he also remembered the new cube he had obtained last night.

A dark green pixel ball appeared in his hand and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Ender Pearl!"

He murmured with great joy in his heart.

"It just so happens that I need your help with something, it's about making potions." Snape turned around after tidying up his potion shelf.

"I'm pretty new to potions, to be honest."

"It's mainly alchemical issues," Snape added.

"You tell me first."

"The temperature requirements for brewing potions are very high. In the past, I had to control the temperature of the flame while brewing the potion. Both are delicate jobs. When brewing some high-end potions, I have to concentrate fully, so I would like to ask you to customize a magic device that can control the temperature." Snape said.

"...a Muggle induction cooker."

"Hogwarts will interfere with that thing."