Chapter 12 Hannah Abbott!

Ron will soon know how much money Professor Kaysen has.

Because he followed the team of young wizards to the auditorium, and looked in the direction of Harry's finger at a tall and handsome professor and the brooch on his chest that flashed frighteningly.

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

"I told you he was great!" Harry said proudly, obviously very pleased with Ron's surprised look at Kaysen.

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

Harry also hurriedly responded, without noticing the look on his face that seemed to be welded to Professor Snape's face on the other side.

Soon, Professor McGonagall came out with a broken hat, the Sorting Hat, and began to chant the opening speech she had chanted countless times.

Until now.

"The Sorting Test begins now."

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

"Hannah Abbott!"

"Hufflepuff!"

The whole hall burst into loud and frightening applause, and Kaysen also applauded very hard in the professor's seat.

He had been in Hogwarts for such a long time, nearly two months, and had 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 liked was the kind and benevolent Hufflepuff, and from the time Hogwarts was built to the present, Hufflepuff has always been the college full of fraternity and warmth.

At least in Kaysen's heart, the wisdom of that Hufflepuff lady is definitely not inferior to that of Ravenclaw.

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

Kaysen looked at the little wizards one by one and gave them blessings.

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

The other one was Draco Malfoy, Slytherin, which he still expected.

Soon, the entire sorting ceremony was over, and Dumbledore stood up from the center of the professor's seat.

"Okay, I know you are tired from traveling all day, and you probably won't be interested in listening to a long speech from an old man like me, but I still have two things to say."

"First, there is a forbidden area in Hogwarts this year, which is the corridor on the fourth floor of the castle. If you are naughty, you may die there."

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

"Professor Kesenhis will teach you alchemy. Please believe in his alchemy skills. I don't know if you have noticed that the stone guards of Hogwarts have become steel guards. That is his masterpiece."

"That's all, everyone, let's eat!"

Kesen 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 beside him came over and stretched out his hand.

"First...first, first time meeting, my name is, you can, you can call me Quirrell, I just...just came back today."

Kaysen 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, saying intermittently: "You...are you an alchemist?"

Kaysen was surprised at Quirrell's nonsense literature, but still nodded: "I have some research on alchemy."

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

That's all.

Until the next day, Kaisen woke up from a hangover. Forgive his alcohol tolerance, which was actually just so-so, not comparable to Hagrid...

Not even comparable to Dumbledore.

"Uh...my head, if I drink so much more, I will be a dog." He knocked on his head and said a little drowsily.

Knock, knock, knock...

"I'm here."

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

[This is your schedule]

It was written on the cover of the envelope.

Kaysen breathed a sigh of relief, but it was just a 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 guide for his novice village.

Why, the third-grade courses are all for some newbies, so they shouldn't be that difficult.

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

Afternoon, alchemy classroom.

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

The four colleges together can have more than 20 little wizards, which is definitely a lot in Hogwarts. I knew 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 me, a new professor, give you a lecture." Kaisen first spoke a short nonsense.

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

"Kaisenhis! My name. You can call me Professor Kaisen. I'm happy for you to call me by my name plus professor. Of course, you can call me Kaisen directly when you see me after class."

"Don't worry, I won't deduct your points, as long as you don't make that kind of serious mistake."

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

Perhaps it was quiet, of course, it was more likely that there was an undercurrent.

After the self-introduction, he picked up the book on the podium, flipped 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 directly close the book.

"Okay, kids, you will have plenty of time to read this broken book in the future. Now let's throw the book into your pocket and I'll let you see the magic of alchemy."

"Of course, the most important thing is that I am a new professor and have never taught a class before. If you don't step into this classroom after this class, to be honest, I will be very sad." Kaisen said with an exaggerated expression and intonation.

Many little wizards also laughed in cooperation. Of course, this is not an acting skill, but they found that the alchemy professor in front of them seemed to be pretty good.

At least it is much better than the fortune teller who curses people to death and Snape who always has a dead face.

It's all thanks to the 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 said that, he pointed down at the podium in front of him and knocked on it. The solid wood single-person podium instantly began to change from the position he knocked, and finally the dazzling golden color illuminated the faces of all the little wizards in the classroom.