Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

Hagrid, whose jaw dropped to the ground after Kaisen's first kick, slowly came to his senses at this time, and raised his foot to catch up with Kaisen, trying to stop him.

But he stopped again in an instant.

It was clearly Kaisen who was asked to discipline him, and Kaisen also said in advance that disciplining a big guy with low wisdom... is to make him afraid and hurt...

Although it's a bit embarrassing to say this, but... I know what my brother is like. He can't really be called smart, so this way of discipline, in a sense, can't be considered wrong...

In this way, Kaisen kept saying "I am Kaisen Hiss" with every punch and kick. Grawp was like a basketball, being passed around, slapped to the ground, then picked up, and slapped to the ground again.

It was so scary that even Hagrid was scared...

Finally, Kaisen returned to the ground, and the surrounding forbidden forest was destroyed to an almost... indescribable extent.

He then walked towards Grawp and said softly, "I am Kesensis."

In an instant, the entire Forbidden Forest was filled with Grawp's wails, and the owner of the wails curled up on the ground with his hands covering his head.

"Hagrid, you try it." Kaisen nodded with satisfaction and said to Hagrid.

"Say...what?" Hagrid asked in surprise.

"I said."

Hagrid suddenly realized: "Oh, I'm Kaisenhis."

In an instant, Grawp's wails could be heard again throughout the Forbidden Forest.

"That's it, the discipline is complete." Kaisen clapped his hands, took the windbreaker off Hagrid's shoulders and put it on.

Asking for gifts, family members! ! !

Please, really!

I just bought some medicine and spent over 700...

Chapter 373 Snape's Criticism

From that day on, a giant began to wander around the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts, within a radius of about one thousand meters centered around Hagrid's Hut.

This giant is Grawp, and Kaisen has labeled his head with a name tag.

"If he gets close to you, shout: I am Kaisenhis. Immediately restrain him for ten seconds. During this time, run away."

Of course, with something as close to a rule as this one, you can pretty much tell with your knees that there are bound to be two mischievous houses at Hogwarts trying to play Grawp.

However, Grawp's howling would attract Hagrid, and finally lead him to run out of Hagrid's hut. Like an older brother, he drove away the little wizard who bullied Grawp.

And why is Hagrid always there in Hagrid's Hut to protect Grawp?... Well, he is here at this time every year.

It had been like this since the day he became Professor of Magical Beasts until now.

Because it's the OWL exam, and the subject of Fantastic Beasts is a subject that is practiced all the time, so that's what I'm saying.

As soon as June came and the OWL exam review began, Hagrid could no longer leave his Hagrid's Hut.

At this moment, every professor's schedule is based on the young wizards. Even the Alchemy Association's various ridiculous paper award ceremony activities have been postponed to June because of Kaisen.

This makes those alchemists who rarely go out and usually only socialize in the Alchemy Association feel a little uncomfortable. Although alchemists are all technology geeks, they are just afraid of taking the step of socializing, rather than really resisting socializing and the hustle and bustle.

I don’t know how they will deal with the cold and loneliness of this month.

Anyway, last July, after the OWL exam ended, the Alchemist Association held a cocktail party the next day. Several alchemists, who had poor alcohol tolerance, vomited on the spot.

It looks like he has been holding it in for a whole month and is very greedy.

Of course, it cannot be said that the professor worked non-stop this month. In fact, there was still a little bit of rest time.

For example, in the professors' lounge, Snape sat in the middle, listening to the verbal attacks of the other three deans.

This so-called verbal attack is certainly not some meaningless insult, but a must-see program for OWL every year.

Because of Snape's teaching method...If a teacher is professionally competent and can make teaching entertaining, then he is certainly a well-deserved good teacher.

If a teacher is professionally competent but also somewhat mediocre or even rigid, then he is just an ordinary teacher, a qualified teacher.

However, when a teacher is professionally competent but has poor teaching quality and likes to trash talk and verbally bully little wizards, then it is difficult to say that this teacher is a qualified teacher.

Unfortunately, Snape was such a teacher. He unceremoniously extracted all the knowledge in Snape's head, and then asked Kaisen to casually make an alchemical puppet and let the puppet teach the little wizard.

emmmmm.......

England's overall potion level has already risen by more than one level.

In the eyes of every teacher, Snape is like this. As a teacher, you can say everything is good about him, except that he has a vicious mouth.

There is nothing wrong with this mouth at other times. Without Snape spraying venom in class every day, how can it highlight the superiority of other professors?

But now that the OWL exam is approaching, Snape's bad mouth is going to be very serious.

Snape's class usually lasts for twenty minutes during an hour-long class. If there is a little kid with green eyes and black hair in the class, it might take half an hour.

It's okay to do this normally. After all, those present don't know about the bullying between Snape and Harry's father in the previous generation. It's understandable that they hate the whole family. It was also Professor McGonagall's poor supervision at the time, and Harry didn't have any missing limbs, so just curse him a little.

But it's not possible now. The exam is coming soon, and every professor is squeezing every minute and every second. Only you, Snape, are ignoring the overall situation and cursing at others. Is that right?

Snape, who had been under siege for a long time, slowly put down the teacup in his hand. "You really can't blame me. If you were to teach a whole classroom of trolls with your current magical attainments, there might be a few idiots who understand human nature occasionally, but you wouldn't be much better than me."

"You can learn from Kaisen in this regard. Kaisen's talent in alchemy may be even better than your talent in potions. He doesn't have that kind of trash talk to release." Professor Sprout said slowly.

"Maybe it's because he's a good man." Snape shrugged, not knowing what to say.

"Then, Kaisen, perhaps you could tell us what you think of those little wizards?" said Professor McGonagall.

"Do you really want me to tell you?" Kaisen raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Obviously." Professor McGonagall nodded.

Kaisen cleared his throat and said, "Then I'll say something fair."

"Hmm... uh... an alchemical artifact. For example, let's say I want to make an alchemical artifact for attacking, but I'm not very skilled and fail. Then, maybe I can change the form of this alchemical artifact. It can become an egg beater, a microwave, a toaster, or even a mop. Or I can just put it somewhere as a decoration."

"No matter how bad it gets, it'll just be an explosion and a few minutes or a week in the hospital wing. It'll be fine soon."

"But as for Potions, I actually saw those little wizards making potions when I wandered into the Potions classroom before. If they fail, they could really poison people to death, or even let those magic-rich potions make several transparent holes in their bodies." After saying this, Kaisen slowly closed his mouth.

After hearing Kaisen's fair words, Professor McGonagall rarely put on a mask of pain. It's not that this sentence is unfair, it's too fair.

Fair enough, Snape had reason to refute them.

The worst that could happen if alchemy failed was a trip to St. Mungo's, because alchemical explosions generally didn't have the magic of ordinary ants, but potions were different, and mistakes in operation could really cause lifelong disability.

By then, the young wizards will first enter the Potions classroom, then the Alchemy classroom, and finally Hogwarts will mass-produce mechanical priests who can perform witchcraft. What a blasphemy that would be!

Chapter 374 Steve

Just when Professor McGonagall and the others thought that this year's criticism of Snape would fail like almost all the previous ones, Snape leaned back on the sofa, which was uncharacteristic of him.

"I will... This month, I will talk less... and write more on the blackboard."

"Of course... only for this month."

After saying this, Snape slowly stood up and left the professors' lounge.

This shocking scene left all the professors present dumbfounded.

"Did Dumbledore assign Snape some fatal mission? This is not his character!" Professor McGonagall whispered vaguely in Kaisen's ear.

"I don't know... No, I'm not sure. I have to go ask." Kaisen said as he stood up and teleported to Dumbledore's office.

"Dumbledore? Did you assign Severus any task?" asked Kaisen.

Dumbledore, who was watching the young wizards' Quidditch practice outside the window, slowly turned around and said, "I didn't...why do you ask?"

Kaisen took a deep breath and told Dumbledore what had just happened in the professors' lounge, where Snape had actually agreed to the professors' requests to talk less trash.

"Maybe it's because of you." Dumbledore sat on the sofa: "In a sense, you are now Severus' only friend. Your will and feelings occupy a very important position in his heart." Dumbledore said slowly.

"We can talk about this some other time. What I want to say is, you really didn't assign Severus some fatal mission that would require him to sacrifice his life?" Kaisen asked.

"Please believe me, I really didn't." Dumbledore said earnestly.

“............Oh, I overreacted...Sorry.” Kaisen sat down slowly.

Then he felt that it was impolite to just sit there, so after thinking about it, he stood up and planned to go back to the professor's lounge.

But before that, Kaisen picked up a box of cookies from Dumbledore's desk as if nothing had happened and was about to leave.

Dumbledore watched this scene without saying anything, but just as he was about to walk out of the headmaster's office, the door of the headmaster's office opened in advance.

Kaisen looked at the skeleton in front of him, who was wearing a silver-gray suit, shiny crocodile leather shoes, exquisite leather gloves, a gentleman's cane, and a sophisticated top hat on his head... Oh, there were still flames in his eyes, but he was still a little confused.

"Was I such a show-off before?" he asked in confusion.

"Oh, before you became a professor, we were always very refined, but after you became a professor... just think about it, how long has it been since you last wore a brooch or cufflinks? Oh... where's your tie clip? No, you don't even have a tie now. You just wear a pajama robe every day, and you're holding my favorite cookies that Dumbledore bought me!"

The skeleton spoke in human language, first talking to Kaisen, and then snatching the cookies away.

"You can speak now?" Kaisen said with some surprise.

"Obviously...are you happy?" The skeleton raised his head and said proudly.

"Of course I'm happy. Do you have a name now?" Kaisen said excitedly.

"Originally, I also really liked the name Kaisen, but it's obvious that it's not good for us to have the same name, right? So I gave myself another name, called... Steve!"

The moment he heard Steve's name, Kaisen almost couldn't hold back his laughter: "Wait a minute, Steve, damn it! I already agree with your name, but do you know what the name Steve means?"

"Obviously, I know, and it's the name you thought of, but if I don't call myself this, what other choice do I have? Could it be Xiaobai?" Steve rolled his eyes... and the fire in his eye sockets jumped up as he said.

"That's fine, Xiao Hei. I can make a stone sword for you. Of course, I will give it the top-level enchantment." Kaisen said with a smile.

"Really? I want a rapier." said Steve.

"Western sword, is that the one you are talking about?" When Kaisen mentioned the Western sword, his first thought was the Western sword in the Craftsman's Soul, and what he was talking about was also the Western sword in the Craftsman's Soul.

"Yes, it's that rapier. I want it made of Netherite, and with top-level enchantments... and by the way, help me make a few sets of Netherite armor." Steve opened his mouth and wanted everything.

"No problem, no problem... What about the bow? I can help you enchant an infinite one, as well as a shield and so on..." Kaisen now looked at Steve, who was asking for money, as if he was looking at his own child. Whatever he wanted, there were only two words for him: agree.

"Um... no, I just want the sword. Oh, and the scabbard." Steve said as he opened the cookie box in his hand, picked up a cookie and put it into his mouth. The fire of life inside burned it into nutrients. "Mm, it tastes really good."

"No problem, no problem. What about the enchantment? Forget it, of course I need a complete set of enchantment. Is there anything else? No, no, no, let's not talk about other things. The most important thing for you now is to go out with me. There are new people in Hogwarts. How about I introduce you to the professors first!" Kaisen excitedly grabbed Steve's hand and was about to pull him out of the principal's office.