Chapter 305 Hagrid: Where Is My Teaching Position? Where Is My Teaching Position? !
"Sylvanus, do you really want to stop giving it a second thought?"
"You know, you are actually not too old now..."
"It's a little early to retire now."
Dumbledore looked at Professor Kettleburn.
There was a look of regret on his face.
Although Professor Kettleburn has been a professor for so many years.
He has a somewhat reckless personality and does things without regard to the consequences.
This also resulted in him being placed on probation more than sixty-two times.
This wave of records has not been broken by anyone since he became a professor until now...
However, as Care of Magical Creatures - Professor.
His work was still done very well.
After all...after he only had one arm and half a leg left.
Things have become much more stable.
Of course, many people think that this is because he only has one arm and half a leg left.
Finally, I couldn’t move any further...
"I know I know...……"
Professor Kettleburn looked strange.
To Dumbledore, it looked like he was suppressing a smile.
Dumbledore quickly noticed Professor Kettleburn's cloak.
Because he was wrapping his cloak tightly around his body.
"Sylvanus, are you okay?"
"Although the weather is a little cold now, my office is still very warm.
"So, you can take off your cloak."
Professor Kettleburn smiled and said: "Do you want me to take off my cloak?"
"certainly......"
"Aha, but I guarantee you will be surprised if I take off my cloak!"
Dumbledore's expression changed.
"What happened to you? Could it be that...your remaining arm is also broken?"
Professor Kettleburn's face suddenly darkened.
"Oh, Albus, why can't you wish me better.
"In fact...
Professor Kettleburn jerked his cloak back.
"look!"
Dumbledore saw Professor Kettleburn's sound limbs.
His eyes couldn't help but widen.
"Sylvanus! Your hands and feet..."
"Aha! I knew you would be surprised!"
Professor Kettleburn had a smile of mischievous success on his face.
"That's right! You're not blind and you're not mistaken! You're not an old fool either."
"My arms and legs have all grown back!"
Dumbledore came back to his senses and asked in surprise: "Oh! Silvanus, what on earth is going on?"
If only Kettleburn's arms and legs could grow back easily.
He won't be disabled for so many years.
Therefore, Dumbledore's heart was full of doubts and surprises.
"It was Blake, Albus...it was that boy Blake who gave me my life back!"
"He invented a new spell! A spell that can regenerate severed limbs!"
Dumbledore looked at Kettleburn with shock on his face.
Blake again?
Recently, no matter where Dumbledore went, he could almost hear the name of this child.
Life-extending potion, Knight Medal of Merlin Level 2.
Coupled with the "Daily Prophet's" sparing no effort in publicity.
Now, Blake's name has long become a new topic of conversation in the wizarding world.
And now...
The craze for life-extending potions is not over yet.
This kid actually created a magic spell that can make people regenerate after losing limbs?
Dumbledore came over quickly.
"Sylvanus, can you let me see your new limbs?"
"Of course! Albus, to be honest, I never thought that I would ever be able to regain my health in this life.
Kettleburn sighed and stretched out his newly grown right hand.
Dumbledore took his hand and looked at it carefully.
At first glance, Dumbledore knew that this arm was not an alchemical product.
But real flesh and blood...a human body!
There was no inappropriate whiff of black magic either.
The whole arm, except that the skin was paler than Kettleburn's other arm.
Nothing is wrong.
...
Kettleburn's hand has never been broken!
Dumbledore put down Kettleburn's arm and sighed softly.
"This is really..."
In all his years of living, Dumbledore had never seen a child with such a devilish talent.
As far as he knew, Blake had already demonstrated extremely high attainments in several subjects!
Note, it is a very high attainment, not just a talent!
Combined with his age, plus the time he has spent in the world.
In other words, this child only spent more than a year.
It has reached a height that most wizards cannot reach in their lifetime!
How is this not shocking?
but……
Dumbledore figured it out quickly.
A failed biological experiment.
Everyone thought Blake wouldn't survive.
However, not only did he survive, he also achieved such achievements...
"His survival is a miracle...
"So, no matter how many miracles he can create, it is normal."
exists, even if it is reasonable.
T......
Even Dumbledore himself didn't know how to explain Blake's magic.
Professor Kettlebone said: "The life-extending potion, the old guys in Sir Merlin think it is only worth a second-level medal."
"So what now? Can they still lick their faces and say that this limb regeneration spell is not worth the Order of Merlin, First Class?"
Dumbledore could tell that this was the old professor complaining about Blake.
*¥.......
"I understand, leave this matter to me, Silvanus."
"Recently, Dean Bohan of St. Mungo's just wanted to ask Blake for some advice on healing techniques."
"I think it would be better if we just talk to him and let him propose a nomination for the Order of Merlin this time."
The selection of the Order of Merlin requires someone to help with nominations.
Last time, Blake's life-extending potion was submitted by Snape, a potion master.
I have to say that Snape's Potions is really good.
However, as a nominee, the fixed name is still a bit weak.
If Grindelwald hadn't flipped the table.
Blake doesn't even have a second-level medal.
However, it would be different if it was nominated by Dean Bohan.
He is the dean of St. Mungo's.
Having served as the dean for so many years, his prestige and reputation were naturally not comparable to Snape's.
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Professor Kettleburn heard the key message keenly.
"That old man Bohan asked Blake for advice on healing?"
"Aha! He would actually stoop down and ask a young man for advice?"
He had no doubts about Blake's qualifications as the person being consulted.
But I was just surprised by the change in Dean Bohan's personality.
Dumbledore smiled and said, "People change, Sylvanus."
"Especially after going through some big mood swings..."
"For example... you."
Kettleburn pointed to himself in astonishment.
"Me? How else can I change?"
Dumbledore pointed at his newbie.
"Look, you are now able to do whatever you want..."
"So...are you still going to resign?"
Professor Kettleburn touched his nose.
"Ah... I originally wanted to use the remaining time to visit the Fire Dragon Sanctuary..."
"Because I know I won't be able to do it any longer soon."
"but now....……"
"Under the influence of the life-extending potion and the magic spell, I seem to... be able to struggle for a while..."
"Gee...you're right, Albus. People do change."
"I suddenly didn't want to resign anymore."
"Because I can't let go of that little guy Blake now..."
Dumbledore smiled and took out an envelope and handed it to Professor Kettleburn.
"This is your resignation...I haven't submitted it to the school board yet."
"Now that your mind has changed."
"Then... I'm very happy that you can continue to choose to stay, Silvanus.
"Ah sneeze!"
At the edge of the hunting ground, Hagrid dragged a huge pine tree across.
Little did he know that the professorship he was about to get was passed on.
