Chapter 2 Alchemy Professor? Me?

"That's right. The access pen did not detect Mr. Heath. He has not received any wizard education. As for his magic, it was just a magic riot one day, and he was taken away by an old wizard to receive apprenticeship education."

"Not to mention that he only used magic to do decoration after completing his studies. This is enough to prove his kindness. There is no need to report to Azkaban at all."

Dumbledore held a lollipop bought by a Muggle on the roadside in his mouth while outputting to Fudge in front of him.

"Then why did he refuse the investigation of the Ministry of Magic? And boldly attacked the employees of the Ministry of Magic?" Fudge said angrily.

On the sofa in the corner of the office, a small flower suddenly appeared in Kaisen's hand. He snapped his fingers to materialize it and handed it to Lester next to him.

The latter subconsciously took it and said thank you, and then he blushed.

Dumbledore looked back at the interaction between the two and shrugged casually.

"Look, how well they get along?"

Fudge rolled his eyes and waved to Lester in the corner.

"Let our victim choose whether to forgive him or not."

Kaysen swallowed hard, and the little flowers in his hand seemed endless, almost burying him.

But Lester was different. He looked at Fudge, who was full of smiles, and then looked at Dumbledore, who was full of smiles. He really didn't know what these two bosses thought.

Fortunately, someone gave him a book "One Hundred Routines in the Workplace" on Christmas before. It was written in the book that in this case, the leader probably wanted to admit his weakness, but was embarrassed.

In this case, I will help to admit his weakness.

"I have no objection."

Fudge's face turned red in an instant.

In the corner, Kaisen pounded his heart hard, and pointed at Lester. His eyes were so bright that he seemed to say, "Being brothers is in the heart."

"It seems that Lester has made his choice. Let's go, Kaisen." Dumbledore stood up leisurely.

"Well, you always win that one... Where are you going to take him?" Fudge lost all his strength and means, and leaned back helplessly on the chair.

"The alchemy professor at Hogwarts resigned some time ago. I think it's okay for a natural alchemist to teach alchemy to little wizards."

Kaysen, who also stood up, froze in his cheerful steps.

He knew his own business. This was purely a golden finger from MC. There was no problem for him to cosplay as Tumu, but asking him to cosplay as an alchemy professor...

What a shitty alchemy, was he?

He looked at Dumbledore, his eyes were so dull that they seemed to be saying, "Me? Alchemy professor? Is that really okay?"

And Dumbledore nodded kindly, as if to say, "It's guaranteed."

The moment they walked out of Fudge's office, the two heard Fudge's angry roar.

"It seems that our Minister doesn't want you to leave like this."

Kaysen nodded: "I can see it, and I can hear it."

As he said that, an obsidian block appeared in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, it blocked the door of his office tightly.

Dumbledore watched this scene with a smile, and put his ear to the obsidian column. He nodded with satisfaction until he heard the crisp sound of a head hitting the obsidian.

"Okay, our future alchemy professor, come here."

Kaysen walked over with his head held high, and Dumbledore put his hand on his shoulder, followed by a roar accompanied by a dizzy feeling from all directions.

"This is Hogwarts, where you will live and work next."

Dumbledore supported the dazed Kaisen and walked slowly towards the castle.

The summer breeze blew on the two of them, and it was indescribably comfortable.

The whole castle was filled with the laughter of the little wizards. Perhaps as long as they survived these few days, they could enjoy a two-month long vacation. They would have to wait until September 1st, two months later, to return again.

Kaisen followed Dumbledore all the time, not listening to anything along the way, and his eyes were always fixed on Hogwarts.

Until Dumbledore met an acquaintance.

The scene was very much like when parents took their children home after school, and parents met friends and started chatting on the street.

The child who was in a hurry to go home looked at the stairs in the corner, which could still move and looked awesome.

Then Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall heard a scream.

The two turned around and saw the stairs that had just changed direction, and heard a thump thump thump.

Soon they saw Kaisen jumping and releasing blocks under his feet until he climbed up again.

"The staircase at Hogwarts... is very unique."

Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall didn't know what to say, and it was the former who finally broke the stiff atmosphere.

"This is the new alchemy professor I found for Hogwarts."

Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore, and then at Kaysen, who destroyed all the blocks he had just put up in the blink of an eye.

"I think he is more like a professor of Transfiguration, at least he looks like one."

"Well, but there should be some procedures, such as interviews."

"Then I'll go and greet them."

Kaysen suddenly turned around: "Huh? What interview? Oh, sir, I forgot to tell you something."

"What?"

"I don't know alchemy."

"That's because you think you don't know alchemy. Converting magic power into real matter is the essence of alchemy. It's like building a house. Normal people build from the foundation to the roof, but you already have a house. You just need to explore the structure of this house." Dumbledore explained patiently.

"...Then alchemy must do something, right? What do I teach students? Decoration?"

"Kesen, believe me, if you can control the transformation of matter, you can control the composition of matter, just like turning wooden blocks into floors. Maybe you can give it a try. See this feather? Wrap it with plants."

Dumbledore took out a long fiery red feather and handed it over.

And Kesen took it.

"Wrap?"

"Use any plant, of course other substances are also OK."

"OK."

He pinched the feather, and the next moment countless rose vines appeared in his hand and wrapped around the feather, finally tightening it, solidifying it, and turning it into a thirteen-inch...

"This is the creation of alchemy, the wand, wave it and try it." Dumbledore said with a smile.

Kasen held the wand and waved it casually, and blocks of pixels were drawn out, and they were fleeting like fireworks.

"Is it done?"

"Hmm." Dumbledore nodded, and walked briskly in front, with a sly smile like... another great enemy found for Hogwarts.

After all, to find a serious alchemist as a professor, it would conservatively require more than 3,000 gold galleons a year as salary, which is only higher than Snape's salary.

And an alchemist who has just entered the magic world and a magic rookie is not easy to deceive... easy to frame... kind-hearted and selflessly contribute to Hogwarts.

Delicious.