Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

At the end of his thought, he even reached out and patted his mouth: "Why are you talking so fast?"

After returning to Hogwarts, Kaisen stretched and leaned back on the sofa. In fact, he had a lot of things to say and many complaints to express at the Wizengamot just now.

For example, because of Fudge's impulsive decision, his originally beautiful vacation was basically aborted.

He had originally planned to make a course on using runes to connect the magic blocks in his first year at Hogwarts, but that course would only be offered in the fifth grade. Otherwise, he would not have taught the fifth graders how to make a Wither last semester, because making a Wither is basically easy for the fifth graders.

But this is not the case for the new alchemy students in the third grade. The fifth grade has two more years of alchemy knowledge than them. Some knowledge that is common sense for the fifth grade is a brain-exploding knowledge point for the third grade, so naturally the fifth grade curriculum cannot be used directly for the third grade.

I also need to break down the fifth-grade curriculum into small knowledge points and small skills and teach them to the third graders step by step.

Just this one thing made him waste almost half of his time at his desk.

He didn't even have the nerve to pour out this abstract bitterness in front of the Wizengamot.

But this kind of thing is the kind that you have to express yourself, and you will always feel uncomfortable if you keep it in your heart. It has nothing to do with the Wizengamot and the trial, and Burns didn't give him a chance to complain.

But now I can say it myself, I just need to find someone unlucky enough to talk to.

At this moment, Sirius came out from the painting pasted on the corner of the wall next to the office door at the far end.

Then he stood up in an anthropomorphic manner as if he were familiar with the process and pressed the launcher. A small boat was sprayed onto the ice road, and soon he drove the boat over.

"......................" Kaisen nodded in agreement as he watched Sirius's smooth operation. This dog understood human nature and was suitable to be the unlucky guy he mentioned.

He picked up Sirius and said, "Bruce, let me tell you, that Fudge is really fucking..."

The next morning, Sirius walked out of the painting corridor of Kaisen's office dejectedly. He did nothing the whole night and just had nightmares.

Basically, whenever he closed his eyes, he could see Fudge's disgusting face. Every time he was awakened by Fudge, he would whimper, and then be hit on the head by Kaisen's big dick that fell from the sky.

And add a sentence: "Sleep well Bruce, don't bark."

Sirius sighed helplessly. After venting his frustrations, Kaisen slept soundly last night. It was a pity for him...

I'm sorry for being a dog.

On the other side, Kaisen once again took out his freshman magic arts manual. He had wasted the entire vacation on compiling new textbooks. Now that it was over, it was time to improve himself.

What are you talking about so fast? [Request for gift]

Chapter 160 Strengthening the Talisman

Kaisen studied the instructions carefully for a while, and soon he found his next target.

In other words, the goal is not particularly accurate, and it should be an inevitable advancement process.

After all, his current research level on the new magic arts is a bit embarrassing. For him, it can be said that it is tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away.

For example, among the first-level magic talismans, there is one called the Dispelling Talisman, which can remove all external effects on the human body, but you can achieve almost the same effect by using milk yourself.

There are also things like ignition, synthesis, placement, and interaction. These effects are a bit like taking off your pants and farting.

It's not that they are useless, but I can always find simpler and more stylish substitutes. There are only so many useful ones, and the useful talismans have very good effects, but their strength is questionable.

For Kaisen today, researching the enhancement talisman is as indispensable as lasagna is to Garfield.

Soon he found a panacea talisman in the instruction manual, the strengthening talisman.

Based on the basic principle that the simpler the name, the more likely it is to be a strong concept-based monster, he saw the name almost at first sight.

He flipped through the instructions and found that it required magic clay, diamonds, and a magic talisman stamping machine.

Diamonds are the easiest of these, he can find a handful of them just by searching. Magic clay is also something he can study, although he probably won't find it in nature, but he has a magic infusion platform.

If you inject magic into ordinary clay, how can it not be considered magic clay?

He did it right away. He took out a ball of clay and threw it into the magic infusion table. Soon the gray-white clay ball turned into a ball of purple clay with red light flashing in it. This was the magic clay.

After preparing the two raw materials, he took another look at the instructions. The magic talisman stamping machine required an iron block, a piston, and two random stones...

"What is an Arcane Stone?"

He tapped the arcane stones with his hands. Eight stones plus a magic gem can make eight arcane stones...

So...what are magic gems?

Kaisen fell into shameful silence.

But it must be said that he was lucky. If the module he unlocked last time was the New Magic Art, he would most likely be stuck at the Magic Clay level.

Kaisen, who has been immersed in the mysterious era for a whole year, is now a completely different person.

Although Wen Kaisen had told me to stop researching the Mysterious Era when I had nothing to do, but... I have something to do now, so it wouldn't hurt to use it a few times.

Kaisen took out an emerald and threw it into the magic infusion table. As the magic infusion was successful, a purple magic gem was freshly produced.

afternoon...............

"Today I will teach you a new magic rune. This magic rune is not a so-called rune, so please put away your rune textbooks, Ravenclaw students."

Kaisen wrote a lot of words in the sixth grade advanced class. Although it didn't take more than three strokes for him to strengthen the magic pattern, it was very complicated for the young wizards.

After he made the strengthening rune in the morning, he first conducted a simple experiment to test its strength, and then he came up with the idea of ​​making it into an advanced course.

After all, that thing is really cool.

"I now need a capable young wizard to serve as my assistant and demonstrate the effects of this magic talisman to you. It's you, Cedric. Don't hide, come out."

Kaisen pulled Cedric out from where he had buried his head in a book.

"We're not in Potions class downstairs anymore, so what are you afraid of?" Kaisen pointed to a training dummy in the distance, stretched out his hand and waved it in the air, and an enhanced magic pattern was drawn in the air.

"Use any spell and let it attack the dummy through this magic pattern." Kaisen patted Cedric's shoulder and said.

"Anything?" Cedric asked.

"I hope it's not Avada who is biting the big melon. If you really choose that magic, I can only say that you did two things wrong... In a sense, it should be one thing." Kaisen complained mercilessly.

"What do you mean, Professor?"

"You shouldn't be exposed. As for you learning this kind of lethal magic, to protect yourself, I don't object. However, there are many kinds of lethal magic. You can learn some that are less extreme and have more room for improvement. In short, I personally don't approve of you using magic like the Avatar."

"The reason why the Avada Kedavra curse is unforgivable is because the wizards who can use this magic are unforgivable evil, not because the magic itself is unforgivable. This cause and effect relationship must be controlled well," Kaisen explained.

"I understand. You mean that a person who is not bad enough cannot use the Killing Curse?" Cedric nodded and asked.

"Not necessarily. There are many kinds of murderous intent. There's the murderous intent to relieve someone of pain, the murderous intent for revenge, and the murderous intent that arises from someone's pleading. But if you encounter someone who can casually inflict enough murderous intent to unleash the Avada Kedavra curse on innocent people, stay away from them."

Kaisen said, patting Cedric's shoulder: "We've gone off topic again, let's get started."

Cedric nodded, stood behind the talisman, took out his wand and performed a simple dark spell.

"Torn apart."

A spell passed through the strengthening magic symbol and the color instantly became darker until it hit the dummy.

The magic that originally allowed the mannequin to cosplay Shang Yang on the spot has now done nothing.

"Professor, what's going on?" Cedric asked in confusion.

"Kelly, blow on the dummy."

A female classmate named Kelly walked over. She was now the one closest to the dummy.

She just walked over and blew a breath casually.

The next moment, the dummy seemed to have withered and turned into a pile of powder.

"Oh my god, Merlin, that's so cool!" Cedric said in surprise.

"I remember you used to be quite... polite." Kaisen looked at Cedric with a strange look.

"Haha, now I'm familiar with you." Cedric scratched the back of his head with a smile.

"Okay." Kaisen was quite satisfied with this reason...reluctantly.

He waved his hand, signaling the young wizards to return to their seats. "Alright, now take out your notebooks. I'm going to tell you a heavy premonition. You should conservatively remember forty minutes of the one-hour lesson. Now hurry up! Get moving!"

Chapter 161 The Dark Lord killed the Obscurus? The brother killed the sister?

After class, Kaisen hummed a little tune and returned to his office. When he was in school, his teacher often said that reviewing the old knowledge can help him learn the new. He broke down the knowledge of strengthening magic talismans and taught it to the little wizard. At the same time, he also had a deeper understanding of this knowledge.

For example, he can now strengthen the damage magic in the magic book twice to the limit, draw a strengthening magic rune in the air, and perform a third strengthening.

For example, a normal person has ten hearts, and one heart has two points of blood, which means a person has twenty points of blood.

The basic damage magic is five points of damage, and after three enhancements it is exactly twenty points of damage. The low-end version of Avada is really a big winner.

"Using this thing is much more natural and harmless than using wither skeletons." Kaisen said as he turned to another page of the magic book. The new magic art magic book can not only edit magic, but also edit the sound effects and colors of magic.

So based on this... hehehehe...

After sneaking into Gryffindor Tower and scouting around, he still couldn't find Ron's dormitory. Sirius, exhausted, returned to the office and casually drove a boat to the office area.

Then he saw Kaisen holding a book, which was madly pouring out its pale green magic power towards a dummy.

It is always accompanied by a roaring sound.

Sirius's dog face was full of surprise, the magic Kaisen used looked like Avada, sounded like Avada, and his intuition now told him that this was Avada.

Coming from a life's natural fear of death, Sirius' head stopped twitching and his tongue stopped pursing. He immediately stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, drifted, and disappeared in a flash.

The drainage ditch has a bend.

"So... who taught you this magic?" A voice suddenly appeared behind Kaisen, scaring him so much that he almost threw a low-profile Avada at him.

It was not until he saw it that Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief: "You didn't mean to scare me to death. Do you know that if I really threw it on you, you would be finished." Kaisen said with a sigh of relief.

"Actually, I can block it." Dumbledore walked over to the dummy, looked left and right, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. "If it's scary, the real one is you. Do you know how shocking it is for a headmaster to suddenly sneak into a professor's office and see the professor desperately unleashing pale green magic on a dummy?"

"After all, that thing looks too much like a killing curse."

"This thing of mine can adjust the color. If I want, I can adjust it to red, so that the enemy will think it is... a weapon that can eliminate you." Kaisen said as he turned the pages of the book, and soon another red magic flew towards the dummy.

"Is this a new magic you developed yourself?" Dumbledore found a seat and sat down.

"Yeah, you're really rude. There's black tea under the coffee table. By the way, what's the matter with you coming here suddenly? And what do you mean by who taught me?" Kaisen walked over and took a kettle from the shelf beside him.

"I don't think someone like you can learn the Killing Curse, and I don't think it's a good idea for you to learn the Killing Curse, so I will... forget it, that's not the Killing Curse."

"...What are you talking about? It's confusing, but let me be honest and guess, do you have another annoying task for me?" Kaisen said.