Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

Chapter 165: Madam Pomfrey suffers, I will bear the blame

"Professor, why are you laughing suddenly?" Draco asked.

Kaisen shrugged: "I'm just relieved. I'm also very happy that you recognize that you are an independent individual and that you have an independent self."

"I know that people from a family like yours are bound to have more worries and psychological pressure than their peers, but please always remember that this pressure is always your subjective perception, not an objective existence."

"When you feel unhappy because of other people's vague contemptuous looks, you just need to find your true self and treat others as eggplants and cabbages. You can get rid of 80% of the psychological troubles in the world."

Draco looked up. "What about the other 20 percent?"

"Those are objectively existing troubles. Eighteen percent can be solved with money, and the remaining two percent can only be solved with force," Kaisen explained.

"Professor? What pressure do you think I have?"

"The pressure from the Malfoy family. Are you afraid that you won't be able to lead the Malfoy family to prosperity after Mr. Lucius Malfoy hands over the family power to you?" Kaisen casually mentioned a worry shared by all the pure-blood young wizards in Slytherin.

"Professor? Can you say something else?"

"...Face? Your little conflict with Harry and the others?"

Draco nodded. "Professor, what do you think I should do? We fight almost all the time, but..."

"You want to stop?"

"Not really. If possible, I would like to fight them for the rest of my life." Draco said seriously.

"........" Kaisen was silent for a while. He originally thought that Draco was tired of this kind of fight and wanted to end it, but was afraid of losing face. However, he did not expect this...result.

But this result is very good. On one side are Draco and his three friends, Goyle, Crabbe and Pansy, and on the other side are Harry, Narrator, Ron and Hermione.

There are exactly three men and one woman, and it's four against four, so it can be considered fair.

He had a rough idea of ​​the magical abilities of the people on both sides. Draco's side were all children of pure-blood families, and had been immersed in various evil curses since childhood, while the four little Grangers on the other side were all more dishonest than each other.

These two groups of people are basically the high-level combat forces of their generation who are dancing happily.

Of course, it doesn’t mean that there are no other high-level combat forces in their class, it’s just that they are not as active.

And just like Professor McGonagall said before, evenly matched competition can quickly help young wizards improve, as long as the fighting power of both sides is balanced, rather than one-sided bullying.

Kaisen was still happy to see the back-and-forth magic battles, as it could be considered as a contribution to the increasingly scarce high-end combat power in the magic world.

After all, he had flown across half the world with Grindelwald before, and he had learned from Grindelwald what the combat power of wizards in their era was like, and what the combat power of wizards now was like...

so....

"Then you can fight them. But as a group of four, you, Pansy, Goyle, and Crabbe can only cause trouble for Harry, Narrator, Ron, and Hermione. Of course, I would be happy to pull out your wands against those who are stronger."

"But if you pull out your wands at someone weaker than you, I might consider having you grind a diamond block into diamond powder. Furthermore, I have a rough classification of the strong and the weak in my mind. Don't try to use sophistry to turn the weak into the strong. I won't tell you the evidence on this matter. After all, I'm not the Wizengamot."

"Also, there must be absolutely no humiliation. Even if you cut off Harry's arm, you must not use any insulting words!" Kaisen added.

At the end, Kaisen did not forget to draw a path for Draco.

It’s okay to clash with the strong, but if you dare to pull out your wand towards the weak, don’t blame Kaisen for dragging them into his office one by one and dealing with them one by one.

Also, physical damage is allowed, but psychological damage is not.

"Okay, okay." Draco nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, as if remembering the dark time when he was dominated by redstone.

"Uh-huh...is there anything else?" Kaisen asked.

Draco shook his head quickly, said goodbye and was about to retreat.

"By the way, Draco, what kind of responsibilities and obligations your family imposes on you is a family matter of the Malfoy family. But as an outsider, a professor, I sincerely hope that you can stick to your own heart. You will always be Draco, not some symbol imposed on you by others."

"Of course, I'm an outsider. If you think what I said is nonsense, it's okay to turn around and curse me and run out of the classroom. I'm not Severus and I won't deduct points from you." Kaisen finally reminded.

Draco paused in his movement to leave and turned to look at Kaisen: "Thank you for telling me so much."

As Draco left, Kaisen breathed a sigh of relief. By winning over such a young master, his friends in that small group were actually passively won over.

Kaisen's understanding of Pansy was not very deep, but Goyle and Crabbe were under Draco's influence all the time.

So this conversation was about one person, but it had an effect on four people, but these four people were just acting, not psychologically...

Psychologically, I still need to find opportunities to find the other three people, perhaps through detention or a chance encounter...

"That's right! There are four of them!"

Kaisen suddenly reacted. He had just suggested that Draco could continue to oppose Harry and the others. Then, based on Draco's personality of climbing up when he saw a stick, he was probably already in the stage of looking for someone.

"We must quickly remind them to be careful of the wands that suddenly appear in the dark!" He quickly wrote the letter and handed it to an automatic flying puppet that could find its way. It would cast magic according to the name of the person closest to the puppet among the four Gryffindors.

"Phew...all is well. Madam Pomfrey will suffer a little, and I will bear the blame."

Kaisen finally leaned back on the sofa without any worries. What he could foresee next was a horrific bloody storm in Hogwarts.

Madam Pomfrey is known for her abusive nature.

Sirius, who had successfully found Crookshanks last night and spent the whole night talking to cats and dogs in the Gryffindor common room, finally managed to catch up on his sleep. When he woke up, he heard Kaisen's mumbling and immediately rushed out at the drone.

I really liked to draw this kind of stick figure when I was in high school. Today I am drawing the work clothes Kaisen. By the way, please give me some gifts.

Chapter 166 caused tons of critical damage to my young mind

Peter Pettigrew had not had an easy time recently. He could even be said to be afraid of everything, especially after hearing what his master Ron and his friends said about the big black dog in the mysterious alchemy professor's office. He had not had a good sleep for a single day.

Fortunately, his owner's friend now has a cat that looks like the one that rear-ended someone's car, so his fear and anxiety during this period were not suspected.

After all, it is natural for mice to be afraid of cats. I just need to wait until the end of this semester, or after Hogwarts opens Hogsmeade Village to third-year wizards.

If his current master Ron accidentally remembered him one day and planned to take him out with him in his pocket, he would never have to worry again even if he flew to heaven.

Let Sirius continue to act like a headless chicken chasing rats in Hogwarts castle.

The next moment, Peter Pettigrew saw a horrifying scene that shouldn't have appeared.

I saw a four-propeller flying puppet slowly flying out of the dormitory window, and there was a small clip in front of the puppet, loyally holding an envelope, and there was a seal in the middle of the envelope that was not completely cooled.

Just as he was feeling dazed by the rapid changes in the wizarding world, he saw a big black dog biting the landing legs of the drone.

Paratrooper One Sirius, ready!!!

"............Fuck?" This was Peter Pettigrew's only thought at this moment. The next moment, he moved his three and a half legs with a small amplitude but extremely high frequency, and quickly jumped down from Ron's bedside table. With the speed that the Flash would be silent, Quicksilver would cry, and Sonic would bow down, he ran behind a cabinet in the corner of the dormitory.

He had secretly dug it out there every day when no one was in the dormitory after he learned that Sirius had escaped from prison.

"Did a big black rat just pass by?" Harry, who was chewing, looked up in confusion and asked.

"............Huh?" Ron looked confused.

Sirius, who broke into the room through the window with the flying puppet, opened his mouth and looked around in confusion.

After cultivating his character in the Alchemy Office for such a long time, he no longer did things without thinking as before, but had his own little thoughts.

For example, a very simple question is that Peter Pettigrew crawled into the cabinet, which he saw with his own eyes, but he didn't know whether there was a rat hole in the cabinet, or whether the rat hole connected to other rooms so that Peter Pettigrew could escape directly.

And for the sake of a little mouse that he didn't know whether he could catch, he exposed his identity here. Regardless of whether he could catch it or not, he would definitely not be able to leave Hogwarts.

However, this trip was not without gain. At least I knew where Harry and Ron's dormitories were. All I had to do next was walk out slowly.

Although it can be considered as alerting the enemy now, but what if?

He knew Peter Pettigrew very well, and sometimes he would even risk his life for laziness.

On the other side, Kaisen...

At this moment, he was wandering with Lupin in various remote corners of Hogwarts.

"So, is the Boggart you're talking about some kind of regular life form? I heard you say they appear in closed spaces and cabinets where humans haven't been around for years."

"This Boggart doesn't sound like it migrated in. It sounds more like it... spawned somewhere."

Kaisen asked curiously.

"I don't know how to answer this question yet, just like no one knows the true appearance of Boggart, and no one has studied how he suddenly appeared in the cabinet... Of course, it may also be that my knowledge reserves are not enough." Lupin did not forget to stack armor when he said the last word.

"Okay, so how are we supposed to confirm if what we're seeing is a Boggart or something else really scary?" Fluorite swam around Kaisen, illuminating the environment around him.

"Any scary thing that shouldn't be in a cupboard is a Boggart, like the moon in the cupboard," Lupin explained.

"Are you still afraid of the moon?"

"No, it's just that I haven't seen a Boggart for a while." Lupin said as he opened the cabinets one by one, searching for the Boggart, but obviously he didn't find anything.

But Kaisen on the other side was different. He opened a row of cabinets until he opened the last cabinet, and he saw someone who looked exactly like him.

His eyes had no pupils, but instead emitted a dazzling white light.

Lupin on the other side also heard the noise and looked over with some surprise.

Then Kaisen grabbed Bogut's collar without any hesitation, pulled it down suddenly, and hit Bogut's chin with his knee.

"Wowowo! Kaisen, stop, stop, don't kill it! We finally found this one." Lupin trotted over quickly, flicked his wand casually, threw the Boggart back into the cabinet, and tied it with chains.

"It seems like you're really scared... But why are you afraid of the white eyes?"

Kaisen shrugged helplessly: "I forgot... Of course it could be something else, a childhood trauma?"

"Childhood shadow... Is your childhood shadow the fear of a you with glowing eyes?" Lupin was a little confused.

"My childhood shadow is another one with glowing eyes. It has little to do with me, but it still caused tons of damage to my young mind." Kaisen explained.

"Oh... okay." Lupin nodded and shut up. It would be impolite to ask any further, so he waved his wand and lifted up the cabinet containing the Boggart. The two of them walked towards the exit.

Soon the two returned to Lupin's office. Lupin tightened the chain of the cabinet with his wand, while Kaisen sat leisurely on the sofa and looked around Lupin's office, wanting to see if there was a wine cabinet or something like that.

It’s a pity that Lupin’s life seems to be damned self-disciplined.

Even a little too self-disciplined.

In short, don't drink.

"Come and try this. This is the green tea I bought from Diagon Alley." Lupin walked over and said, holding a teapot.

Chapter 167 Compound Magic

【Second Creation Warning】

"So your next class will be to teach the little wizards how to defeat Boggart? Is it necessary to defeat this thing?" Kaisen said, pointing to the cabinet in the corner that was shaking constantly.