Hogwarts: I rely on MC to pretend to be an alchemy professor

"...Are we still going in?" Hermione asked, looking at the huge crowd that could scare people with social phobia to death.

"Go, why not!" Harry said as he rushed in, squeezing through with his small body.

Neville was not to be outdone. He was stronger than Harry, but unfortunately, he couldn't squeeze through the little wizards in the third grade.

Professor Kaysen in the office had to stand on the desk to maintain order.

To be honest, if this hadn't happened, he wouldn't have known that he was so popular with students.

"Everyone! Everyone listen to me, listen to me, I'm very pleased with your arrival!"

"But please believe me! I don't need a duel assistant, a duel agent, or you to help me assassinate Professor Quirrell in his office. Believe me, use my own strength, okay?"

The little wizards in the office and the little wizards in the corridor slowly returned to silence, and finally left his pitiful office amid Kaysen's pleading.

After a while, only Kaisen and four young wizards were left in the office.

"I hope you are not here to help me assassinate Quirrell."

"Of course we are not, Professor." Hermione explained quickly.

"Yeah, even if we have this idea, we don't have the strength." Harry smiled awkwardly.

"I sincerely hope you don't even have this idea." Kaisen said.

"Oh, we will. By the way, are you confident in the duel?"

"I think so. Actually, this is what I want. Even if Quirrell doesn't challenge me to a duel today, I will still challenge him."

"After all, if we let him move around in the castle, there might be some other dangers. If we can rely on this duel to reduce his range of activities to the small area of ​​the hospital wing, it will be a small contribution to the safety of Hogwarts."

"Then are you confident, professor?"

"I think so."

The duel time set by Quirrell was very fast, so fast that it was so fast that the duel started with throwing gloves. Of course, Quirrell didn't wear gloves, so he threw handkerchiefs. From throwing handkerchiefs to the two standing on the duel stage, only six hours had passed.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, a duel stage suddenly appeared in the center of the auditorium. Kaisen and Quirrell stood in the center, each holding their wands and holding them against their chests.

In the center of the two was Snape. After Snape explained the meaning and rules of the duel to the two and the young wizards watching, he asked the two to bow to each other.

Things have come to this point, and the two bowed to each other. After all, this is the duel arena of Hogwarts, not WWE.

No pre-match anger rituals.

After the two bowed, they turned around synchronously and walked in their own directions. As Snape opened his mouth, they turned around synchronously again.

Quirrell took the lead and drew his wand from bottom to top: "Oolong out of the cave!"

A giant python more than four meters long was summoned suddenly and rushed towards Kaisen quickly.

And Kaisen casually drew his wand, and the pixels of fire evenly crawled all over the body of the giant python. And he just casually turned sideways, and let the giant python brush his shadow and fall under the high platform.

After doing all this, he shrugged at Quirrell, and spread his hands like a little bear, which made people understand the meaning in the blink of an eye.

"That's it?"

"It's not over yet."

Quirrell's wand then quickly slashed towards Kaisen's feet, and spikes spread down to his feet.

Kaisen stretched out his hand to scratch his chin, and lightly tapped his wand. In an instant, the entire duel stage became an obsidian table.

The spikes that had grown also fell directly to the ground and turned into powder because of the broken roots and the loss of magic power supply.

Kaisen just raised his head after admiring his masterpiece, and saw that Quirrell had cast another silent spell.

This spell was red, but according to Quirrell's nature, it was really uncertain whether it was to remove your weapon or knock you to the ground.

Of course, the greater possibility was that it would be a shattered body.

Kaysen was no longer arrogant, and he didn't need the wand immediately. He just stretched out his hand and waved it upwards. An obsidian wall blocked the spell, and the corresponding obsidian wall also turned into fragments all over the ground.

Quirrell's spells were one after another, and a huge dragon made of bright red flames rushed straight towards Kaisen.

Snape jumped off the platform quickly after watching Quirrell's Fiery Curse and turned to look at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore waved his hand, signaling him to relax, and he seemed to be watching this Fire Curse with interest.

Kaisen on the stage was not as calm as Dumbledore. Although he still looked calm on the surface, the damn flame in front of him was not a real flame.

He held a magic wand in one hand and a ball of water in the other. At this time, the duel stage had appeared in his mind one by one, composed of transparent cubes.

It was also divided into three-dimensional axes.

It only took a moment to fill all the space of the three-dimensional axis with water source cubes and make them stop flowing.

Such a moment of space compression and filling should be able to directly plunder the living space of the fire in front of him, or it can be explained more simply.

The water source block that suddenly appeared covered the fire, just like a computer file covering another file.

Just do it.

Kaisen looked at the huge fire dragon that was getting bigger and bigger and almost reaching the ceiling of the auditorium. He threw the water source cube in the corner of the ground with one hand, and held the magic wand with the other hand and touched a corner of the ceiling of Hogwarts. Instantly, a huge water source cube appeared in front of the two.

As for the fire dragon that just covered the sky and the sun, it had disappeared without a trace.

After destroying the fire dragon, Kaisen still didn't forget why he had been looking for trouble with Quirrell from the beginning until now, and why he accepted Quirrell's duel.

In order to let this old guy lie in the hospital wing for a few more days.

But it was really just a few days. Before the duel, Dumbledore specially sent a message to him that Quirrell's life must not be hurt.

Just this one, the withered skull can't be used.

And the TNT flash is too light for Quirrell, far from the goal of letting him lie in the hospital wing for a few more days.

Fortunately, from the time he came to Hogwarts to now, the students and professors like him very much, so.

"End Crystal!"

Kaysen tapped his wand lightly, and a purple cube floating in the air suddenly appeared, surrounded by white cubic frames.

The moment the End Crystal appeared, it flew towards Quirrell.

Bang!

Quirrrell was blown away and fell to the ground, his life or death unknown.

The whole auditorium was silent for a moment, and the next moment.

"OHOHOHOHOHOHOH!!!!!!"