Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

After realizing this, he calmly controlled the strands of micro cubes and began to spread them throughout the lounge, scanning the entire lounge.

Well, now we can rule out the possibility that Voldemort is invisible.

In other words, the Quirrell in front of him with thick eyebrows and big eyes has two faces.

Kaisen took a breath and contributed to global warming.

Quirrell finally spoke up, "Professor Kaysen, can you...can you make the Philosopher's Stone? I see that your current alchemy level is no, no lower than that of Nicolas Flamel."

"You overestimate me. I'm just a little bit talented. I can't try to emulate Nicolas Flamel."

"No, don't underestimate yourself. You are younger than him. This is your greatest talent." After Quirrell finished speaking intermittently, he looked at the golden feather pen in his hand.

"I...I can..."

"Of course, take it, I have no objection."

"Thank...thank you, thank you so much, y-you are so generous."

Kaisen watched Quirrell leave the professors' lounge and waited for another five minutes before he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he also left the professors' lounge and went straight to the door of Dumbledore's office.

He looked at the two stone statues in front of him and said, "A pile of cockroaches."

Chapter 15 Don’t be afraid of what I’m going to say

After walking up the tiring stairs and reaching the top floor, which was in front of the wooden door of Dumbledore's office, Kaisen deliberately stopped and took two deep breaths to even out his breathing.

Ziyao.....[door opening sound]

"Dumbledore, don't be afraid of what I am about to say." Kaisen said as he sat opposite Dumbledore.

"I am the headmaster of Hogwarts. I am not afraid, you say." Dumbledore put on the glasses he had just wiped clean.

"Qurinus Quirrell, there's a problem."

Dumbledore nodded, "Hmm...you are very perceptive."

"Of course. When I was in school, my teachers always told me... huh?"

Kaisen suddenly discovered the blind spot.

"I'm very perceptive, which means you already knew there was something wrong with Quirrell. Then why did you keep him?"

Dumbledore poured a cup of black tea and pushed it over.

"Remember the day I asked you to help me make a fake Philosopher's Stone? I was going to fish, and he was the fish."

"Then do you know Quirrell's true identity?" Kaisen asked tentatively. He had already made up his mind that as long as Dumbledore said the word "I don't know", he would start talking.

That would surely be another bloody storm, and Dumbledore nodded: "His name is Tom Riddle, of course his other name is even more famous, Voldemort."

Kaisen leaned back in his chair somewhat depressed.

"You know, you know everything, you just don't know where this place is. This is Hogwarts, and it's full of little wizards."

[Satisfaction from Dumbledore +10]

[Dumbledore's trust +10]

[Dumbledore's Favorability +10]

"Forgive me, Kaisen, but please trust me, everything is going as planned." Dumbledore said with a gentle look.

"It's not that I don't trust you, maybe you are very powerful." Kaisen said earnestly.

After coming to Hogwarts and reading a lot of books, he was no longer the one who thought Dumbledore was just an old man who loved playing with lighters.

But he is truly the most powerful wizard in the world.

"But I still don't think you can keep track of his every move."

"In fact I can. Every portrait in Hogwarts Castle is my eyeliner, as well as the house elves and professors."

"Just assume you are."

"Believe me, since you know about this, Kaisen, would you mind doing me a small favor?"

"uh-huh."

"Please help Professor Quirrell and the people behind him unconditionally."

"which aspect?"

"Any aspect that is acceptable to your conscience."

"...I only accept the alchemical aspects that I am able to do."

"make a deal."

"Damn the skylight effect. I have another question. Where is Quirinus Quirrell? Just him."

"In pursuit of power, he took the initiative to accept Tom's possession. Unfortunately, he didn't have the right direction. He has become a complete dark wizard."

"Okay, I'm just asking." Kaisen curled his lips.

"Don't think I'm too heartless. Even if a remnant soul had great magical powers when it was alive, it couldn't control a complete wizard. And Quirrell has come to this point today, it can only be said that it is his own fault." Dumbledore explained.

"He took the initiative to look for it? I thought it was a secret that such a big devil was not dead."

"Because I never thought he was dead, I sometimes talk about it."

"Okay." Kaisen nodded and left the principal's office without much interest.

It’s no wonder he did that. No one would be happy if they knew that their colleague was a heinous criminal.

After returning to his office, he continued to cram on the basics of alchemy.

Although most of the so-called material transformations can be achieved out of thin air, as long as you understand the knowledge and can express it orally, you can teach it to students.

However, some of the magic pattern engraving, energy utilization, etc. are still very useful.

By combining it with redstone, maybe we can make some interesting things.

dong dong dong...

"Who?"

"It's...it's me, Quirrell."

"Speak of the devil," Kaisen sighed and opened the office door.

Quirrell came in smiling, carrying a fruit basket.

After placing the fruit basket behind his desk, he saw the basic alchemy book there.

"You...you're still reading books of this level?"

"Although these methods are like engraved in our bones over time, it is not easy to translate them into language and output them." Kaisen took out tea leaves from the cabinet, brewed a pot of tea for Quirrell and said.

"Ah, it's like this. I, I came here today because I want to... ask you for something." Quirrell picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Please say."

"I..I want you to make a Philosopher's Stone for me."

Kaisen's hand holding the teacup suddenly trembled.

"So what...what makes you think that I can make the Philosopher's Stone?" he said with a strange look.

"Just one...one fake one will do. This is Dumbledore's idea," Quirrell explained quickly.

"Hmm, tell me about it."

"You, do you know the mysterious man?"

Kaisen nodded.

"Dumbledore always believed that the mysterious man was not dead, so he set a trap here at Hogwarts this year."

"The bait for this trap is the Philosopher's Stone. Of course, it was announced by Dumbledore. Dumbledore told me that he needed a... a counterfeit Philosopher's Stone. He wanted to use a fake bait to catch You-Know-Who."

Kaisen nodded and calmly took a sip of black tea.

"Oh... so that's how it is... why didn't he tell me himself?"

"He should try to...try to keep as few people as possible informed of this. Professors, we are the only ones who know that the Philosopher's Stone is fake, so...so when we meet Dumbledore, don't tell him about this..."

"This is his order. It's rotten in my stomach." Quirrell said stutteringly, while Kaisen watched his performance patiently.

As for the fake Philosopher's Stone and why he was not allowed to tell Dumbledore, it is easy to understand. It is nothing more than a case of substituting a cat for a prince.

Want to exchange the fake Philosopher's Stone for the real Philosopher's Stone.

It’s a pity that the so-called real Philosopher’s Stone is actually fake.

Moreover, the source manufacturer of the two counterfeit products is the same person.

However, what Kaisen couldn't understand was that Quirrell, or Voldemort behind him, could make up a lie and accidentally confirm that Dumbledore used fake goods as a trap.

Why didn't anyone think that Dumbledore really used a so-called fake trap?

After thinking about it, Kaisen could only conclude that these two guys were not very smart.

It can only be like this.

Otherwise, there is really no way to explain this behavior that is like taking off pants to fart.

"How...how? Can it be done?" Quirrell asked eagerly.

"Well...it's possible. It's just a fake. It just needs a rough shape and some magical fluctuations. But I've never seen a real Philosopher's Stone. How do I know how to imitate it? Relying on the pictures in the book?" Kaisen said, pointing to the elementary alchemy book in the corner of the desk.

"That's not a problem. Look at this." Quirrell took out his wand and waved it.

The next moment, a one-to-one replica of the magic stone phantom was drawn.

"Is this the shape?" Kaisen asked.

"Yes, how long...how long will it take?"

"This size...quickly."

He held the illusion of the Philosopher's Stone in his hands, and this time it was even easier than when he had helped Dumbledore make the fake.

Dumbledore gave him the real thing that time and he copied it himself.

Quirrell gave a template, and he only needed to fill it with small redstone blocks.