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

"Well...yes, the best one today is Hufflepuff, especially Cedric, he added forty-seven points for Hufflepuff, which is very good."

A week later, in the first class after Kaison recovered, he very generously used various reasons to use Cedric as an entry point to give Hufflepuff extra points. Until the end of get out of class, Hufflepuff was dismissed. A full forty-seven points were added.

It can be said that this is definitely a huge score.

And Cedric deserves all of this, well... he really deserves it.

After the last class of the day? Kaisen walked back to his office with brisk steps, and returned to the office openly.

You no longer have to worry about the sudden appearance of little wizards looking at your thin trouser legs with an old mother's gaze.

Because wearing long johns is really uncomfortable.

After returning to the office, a package on the windowsill caught his attention.

"It can't be a Christmas gift at this time..." Kaysen looked at the package with inquiring eyes, and soon he made the same choice as Rita Skeeter.

Use obsidian to build a sealed explosion-proof space, and then control the small cubes to open the package inside the explosion-proof space.

Then he put his ear against the obsidian, and after making sure there was no sound of explosion or the smell of black magic, he felt relieved and took the obsidian back.

The package was opened, revealing a running red stone doll with a golden lightning bolt on its chest that looked like it was made by Jin Gallon.

There is also a card on the inside of the package with four names written on it.

Harry, Hermione, Ron, Neville.

"...I'm quite touched." Kaysen carefully placed the Flash figure in the corner of his desk, used the enchanting table to enchant it for durability, and then covered it with a glass cover.

"Perfect!"

Dong dong dong...

Just as he was leaning on the office chair and admiring the figures, there was a knock on the office door.

"Please come in."

"Professor Kayson, this is a letter from you, from the Owlery." A fifth-year Ravenclaw student came in holding an envelope.

"Thank you, James, how are you doing?"

James put the envelope on his desk: "I heard that you have recovered, and you will be doing well when you give us lessons."

"What now?"

"Of course I can't say anything bad now, but Professor Dumbledore... we can't always let go... Of course, I'm not saying that Dumbledore's teaching is not good, it's just not that... interesting."

"Of course. Does Dumbledore know what alchemy is?" Kayson nodded. He now looked like a little wizard who was used to being criticized by his teacher.

The little wizard who was criticized for the first time was so timid that he didn't even dare to look at anyone.

After being criticized for the fifth time, the little wizard gradually got better and felt that it was best not to criticize, but criticism was fine.

The little wizard who was criticized for the tenth time completely let himself go and even began to enjoy the baptism of eyes like a spotlight.

Just like Kayson, he can now say without shame "Does Dumbledore know what alchemy is?" 】.

There is absolutely no fear like that of a newbie when he first steps into the magical world.

"I won't let Dumbledore know this, don't worry, Professor." James said with a smile.

"Actually, it's okay for him to know."

"Then what can I say?"

"Better not."

"Knowing Professor." James nodded with a smile, left the office, and closed the door.

Kaysen looked at the envelope. It was from the European Alchemy Exchange Association. He tore open the envelope and took out the letter paper inside and read it. It was roughly that the association invited him to go to France to give a lecture on the enchantment table.

As for why France... Anyway, Nicoléme, as mentioned in the letter, will also attend, but he doesn't like to be too far away from home.

Time, this Saturday at seven o'clock in the evening, the Auditorium of the French Ministry of Magic.

"...emmm..."

Kaisen fell silent for a rare moment, not thinking about whether to go or not, but looking at the closet...

He was thinking about what kind of dress he should wear when he went out to brag.

I went through the wardrobe from the inside to the outside. The clothes inside were either worn before or worn casually.

"..."

"...Dumbledore! How tall are you?" Kayson pushed open Dumbledore's office door and asked.

"Five feet and eleven inches, which is about 1.80 meters. What's wrong?" Dumbledore asked doubtfully.

"Will you stand up and let me take a look?"

Dumbledore put down the coffee cup in his hand and stood up.

"What's wrong?"

"The European Alchemical Exchange Association invited me to France to brag, no, to give a lecture, but I need a new robe now... I have worn the previous ones, so I came to you to see if I can A borrowed ceremonial robe," Kaison said.

"Why don't you go find a serious tailor, or go to Severus?"

"Not enough time...well, not enough money. I'm warning you Dumbledore. I asked Severus how much the previous alchemy professor's salary was. I advise you to wait until I start next semester to get those. Give me back all the lovely galleons!”

Dumbledore changed the topic abruptly: "I mean asking Severus to borrow clothes, and you can make alchemy yourself."

"I have no interest in destroying the fragile financial system of the wizarding world, and I will definitely be scolded by my fellow Alchemists if I do so..."

"And Severus, I asked him, he is six centimeters taller than me... damn six centimeters, he must have worn insoles!" Kaisen complained in a low voice and pulled Dumbledore up, asking him to stand up straight, and then stood behind Dumbledore, the two of them stood back to back with their backs straight.

"I think it's about the same, what do you think?"

"Forget it, come with me, I remember I just ordered a suit in the fall that I haven't worn yet, but it's ready-made, not custom-made, you can try it on."

Then...

"Dumbledore... why do your clothes glow?"

What Kaisen said was not some magical light similar to that produced by enchantment, but the pure light emitted by the material.

Various complex patterns, inlaid gems, gold threads hidden in the embroidery...

"Are you the Niffler?"

"...Do you think it doesn't look good?"

"............" Kaisen said nothing, just walked out of the principal's office slowly.

"Don't want the robes anymore?"

"I think it's okay to practice a little gold occasionally..." He was halfway through when he noticed a small bag on Dumbledore's desk...

He slowly opened the bag and took a look.

"Ahem, take it away."