Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

"Oh, by the way, Harry, and the Weasleys, where are you going to find a boat? Remember, a boat can only hold four people!"

"Of course! Hagrid."

The two of them boarded the boat, and soon two more young wizards arrived, one with a round face and a timid look, named Neville Longbottom.

A witch with fluffy hair and a face that was a little pale from the cold, Hermione Granger.

"I'm sorry I overheard you talking to that giant professor. I just heard, Professor Alchemy, do you know him?" Hermione asked curiously as soon as she got on the boat.

"Professor Kaysen...is a very nice and gentle person, and he really can make gold." Harry looked up at the starry sky and recalled.

"Cough cough cough! What? Harry, what did you say?" Ron, who was looking at Hogwarts not far away and imagining how he would live in the next seven years, suddenly couldn't control his cough and asked.

"He can conjure gold! And it's real gold!" Harry said seriously.

"My Merlin, my god, how rich must he be?" Ron said with his mouth wide open.

Chapter 12 Hannah Abbott!

Ron would soon find out just how much money Professor Kaisen had.

Because he followed the group of young wizards into the auditorium, and looked in the direction of Harry's finger at a tall and handsome professor and the frightening brooch on his chest.

"Such a big diamond!" Ron said in surprise.

"Didn't I tell you he was awesome!" Harry said triumphantly, obviously pleased with the surprised look Ron gave Kaisen.

Kaisen, who was sitting in the professor's seat, also noticed the little wizard who had been staring at him, and immediately stretched out his hand and waved gently.

Harry quickly retorted, not noticing Professor Snape's gaze on the other side that seemed to be welded to his face.

Soon, Professor McGonagall came out holding a tattered hat, the Sorting Hat, and began to chant the opening lines she had chanted countless times before.

Until now.

"The sorting test begins now."

Professor McGonagall looked at the parchment in her hand and cleared her throat.

"Hannah Abbott!"

"Hufflepuff!"

The entire auditorium suddenly erupted in loud and terrifying applause, and Kaisen also clapped very hard in the professor's seat.

He had been in Hogwarts for quite some time, almost two months, and had gained a preliminary understanding of the four major colleges.

For example, the bravery of Gryffindor, the wisdom of Ravenclaw, and the shrewdness of Slytherin.

But what he really likes is the kind and benevolent Hufflepuff, and from the founding of Hogwarts to the present, Hufflepuff has always been the house full of fraternity and warmth.

At least in Kaisen's heart, the wisdom of that Hufflepuff lady is definitely no less than that of a Ravenclaw lady.

As the little girl named Hannah Abbott went to the Hufflepuff table, Professor McGonagall began to read the next name.

Kaisen looked at each of the little wizards and gave them his blessings.

Until two familiar little wizards came, one of whom was Harry Potter, Gryffindor, which he had expected.

Another Draco Malfoy, Slytherin, he still had expectations.

Soon, the entire sorting ceremony was over, and Dumbledore stood up from the center of the professors' seats.

"Okay, I know you've all been traveling all day and probably don't have the heart to listen to a long speech from an old man like me, but I still have two things to say."

"First, there's a new forbidden area at Hogwarts this year. It's the corridor on the fourth floor of the castle. If you're naughty, you might end up dead there."

"The second is that we have two new professors, Professor Quirinus Quirrell, who will teach you Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"Professor Kesenchis teaches you alchemy. Please trust his alchemical skills. I don't know if you have noticed that the stone guards at Hogwarts have become iron guards. That is his masterpiece."

"That's all I have to say. Let's eat!"

Kaisen likes such a principal. Who wouldn’t like a principal who doesn’t talk much?

Just as he picked up his knife and fork to eat something, Professor Quirrell came over and held out his hand.

"It's...it's our first time meeting. My name is...you can call me Quirrell. I just...just got back today."

Kaisen quickly put down his knife and fork and shook Professor Quirrell's hand.

"Nice to meet you. Call me Kaisen or Heath, whatever you like."

Quirrell shook hands and nodded, then said haltingly, "You...you are an alchemist?"

Kaisen was surprised by Quirrell's nonsense literature, but nodded: "I know a little about alchemy."

Quirrell nodded again, sat back and stopped talking. Kaisen didn't say anything else. In his eyes, Quirrell was just a wizard with a strange personality, and perhaps a little... cowardly.

That's it.

Until the next day, Kaisen woke up from his hangover. Forgive his alcohol tolerance, which was just so-so, nothing compared to Hagrid...

Not even Dumbledore.

"Uh...my head. If I drink this much more I'll be a dog." He knocked his head and said drowsily.

dong dong dong...

"coming."

He opened the door in a daze, and a letter suddenly appeared in front of him.

This is your class schedule.

It was written on the cover of the envelope.

Kaisen breathed a sigh of relief. It was just the schedule...schedule?

He quickly opened the envelope. Fortunately, he didn't have many classes today, only a third-grade class in the afternoon, which was just the right guide for his novice village.

What's the matter? The courses for the third grade are all for some new students, so they shouldn't be that difficult.

He closed the door again, picked up the alchemy textbook, and began to cram for the last time.

In the afternoon, the alchemy classroom.

Kaisen stood on the podium. Unexpectedly, there were quite a few young wizards who chose alchemy, which was also beyond his expectations.

There are more than twenty young wizards in the four colleges combined, which is definitely a lot in Hogwarts. I knew earlier that other elective courses sometimes require two grades to take classes together.

"I'm honored that you chose the alchemy course, and I'm also honored that you are willing to listen to a lecture from me, a new professor as well." Kaisen started with a brief nonsense.

Well, it was indeed nonsense. After finishing the nonsense, he finally got to the point, such as introducing himself.

"Kasenhis! My name. You can call me Professor Kaisen. I'd be happy for you to just call me by my first name plus professor. Of course, you can just call me Kaisen when you see me outside of class."

"Don't worry, I won't deduct your points, as long as you don't make such serious mistakes."

Kaisen picked up the chalk and wrote his name on the blackboard, then looked at the quiet little wizard under the podium.

Maybe it's quiet, but of course it's more likely to be undercurrents.

After introducing himself, he picked up the book on the podium, flipped to a page at random, and showed it to the little wizards.

The little wizards quickly turned to the page that Kaisen had opened, and then saw Kaisen close the book directly.

"Okay, kids, you'll have plenty of time to read this crappy book later. Now put it in your pockets and I'll show you the wonders of alchemy."

"Of course, the most important thing is that I'm a new professor and have never taught a class before. To be honest, if you never set foot in this classroom again after this class, I will be very sad." Kaisen said with an exaggerated expression and intonation.

Many young wizards also laughed in unison. Of course, this was not an act, but they discovered that the alchemy professor in front of them seemed to be quite good.

At least it's much better than the fortune teller who curses people to death at every turn and Snape who always has a dead face.

It all depends on the support of peers.

Kaisen sighed and said, "Next, I will let you see the magic of alchemy, which is also its foundation, the transformation of matter."

As he spoke, he pointed downwards at the podium in front of him and knocked on it. The solid wooden podium instantly began to change from the position where he knocked, and finally a dazzling golden color illuminated the faces of all the little wizards in the classroom.

Chapter 13 A Perfect First Lesson

In an instant, the entire classroom was dazzled by the pure gold podium that appeared before their eyes.

"How's it going?" Kaisen said with a smile. There was a pair of red-haired twins sitting under the podium. He remembered their names, but it was hard to tell them apart, so he just called them the Weasley twins.

The eyes of one of the twins were frighteningly bright, and the other had already raised his hand high.

"Professor Kaisen, has this really turned into gold, or is it just an illusion?" he asked.

"Don't worry, as a professor, how can I use tricks to deceive you? This is indeed real gold, and this podium will always be gold if I don't interfere with it." Kaisen explained.

"So, Professor Kaisen, he won't turn back into the same piece of wood?"

"Of course, otherwise what's the difference between this and Transfiguration... If you don't believe me, you can come up and take a bite, if you don't mind it being dirty."

Upon hearing this, the twins immediately rushed towards the podium, each taking a corner, and began to bite hard.

It’s a pity...well...I couldn’t bite it off, it was too thick after all.

"Oh my god... can we do this?"

A dark little wizard, his name seems to be Jordan... Well, anyway, it sounds like he is very good at sports.

He said in amazement.

"Do you want to hear the truth or a white lie?" Kaisen said with a smile.

"truth!"

"Ah no, Professor. I think a lie is fine. It's enough to make us happy."

Kaisen listened to the two completely different answers and shrugged helplessly.

"Well... I think you can do this."

"So, Professor, is this true or a lie?"

Angelina asked, raising her hand.

"Hmm, guess what." Kaisen said with a smile.

"Okay, this can only be regarded as a brief self-introduction in our alchemy, but I still want to tell you, don't even think about taking this desk, such as secretly taking it away when no one is in the classroom."