Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

The Ender magic affects the size of space, not vision, so Clay can still see other people. When he sees that other people's distance has also been lengthened, he suddenly realizes that this is not a so-called test, but protection.

"Professor Kaysen, as a Ravenclaw, I don't need this kind of protection that blocks my way to knowledge." Clay suddenly took out his wand. Space magic, it wasn't a disadvantage for him!

A ray of light purple light instantly penetrated a considerable portion of the space condensed and stretched by Kaisen. If this purple light were somewhere else, it would allow Clay to instantly appear anywhere the purple light illuminated, but here it could only speed up his movement by about... two hundred meters.

You should know that the magic that Grindelwald studied in seclusion last semester, which could teleport under the restriction of Hogwarts space, could only teleport about 100 meters. However, Clay's purple light could instantly eliminate Kaisen's space solidification plus the 200-meter restriction of Hogwarts space. He was definitely afraid that Grindelwald would sigh at the level of the magic world's successors after seeing it.

At this moment, more than half of the young wizards on their way forward actually have their own means, strong or weak. This is because Kaisen is not in the mood to talk now, otherwise he would have to give them a lecture.

"I've finally figured out that each of you has a hidden talent." Dumbledore and Grindelwald, who had walked in from the direction of the office door at some point or for how long, stood outside the red circle and sighed in deep agreement.

After all, Kaisen used the God of Creation to clear the space in his office, produced a large number of replica devices and let them rise from the ground. Any of these things would cause a huge commotion in Hogwarts Castle.

Not to mention that a large number of young wizards entered the alchemy office at the same time and never came out again for a whole hour. With such a big thing, Dumbledore and the Hogwarts Warden would definitely appear here.

But fortunately they appeared here, so they could see how magical the book Kaisen mentioned was, even more magical than magic.

They also saw that these young wizards of Hogwarts usually kept a low profile. Even if the basilisk appeared, they would not necessarily use their most powerful skills unless there was a threat of certain death. However, when it came to chasing the book, they were like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

However, Kaisen, who was floating in the air, still ignored them and waved his hand. In an instant, the open space within the red circle was once again filled with various mysterious machines like mushrooms growing on rotten wood.

This time, the pages they synthesized were no longer a single block, but an entire mysterious magic system.

Or perhaps the entire Craftsman Soul Alchemy workshop turned into a page with a picture of the Craftsman Soul Forging Hammer, but this page seemed unable to bear the huge amount of data contained in it, and eventually expanded into dozens of pages, and slowly fell onto the MC Book on the ground together with the freshly baked mysterious page.

Seeing this scene, almost all the young wizards heading towards the center of the red circle quickened their pace. Even Dumbledore and Grindelwald used magic eye drops to relieve each other's eyes. They didn't even think of blinking at this moment. They just wanted to see clearly what Kaisen's next move would be...

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Chapter 421 Grass Cube and Little Yellow Flower

"You told me he was just an alchemy professor... Is this alchemy?" Grindelwald murmured softly as he stretched out his hand to pinch his sore neck, without even the slightest thought of looking away or blinking.

It seemed as if he would suffer a huge loss if he didn't look at the scene for even a second longer.

"This is truly beautiful," Dumbledore said slowly. "Magic materializes into reality, and reality materializes into knowledge. Honestly, I don't have the skills to do that."

In mid-air, Kaisen still treated the entire office as a canvas, wantonly splashing his magic on it, and finally gathered the magic into a huge book.

With the official completion of the Book of MC, Kaisen also cancelled the ender magic in the office. The first person to rush to the Book of MC was not even Kaisen, but Clay who suddenly teleported over.

To be precise, it cannot be considered teleportation. This is not entirely pure space magic, but also a considerable amount of speed magic. Kaisen looked at the little wizard who picked up the book from the ground tremblingly. He first looked greedily at the tattered cover on the surface of the book, took a deep breath, and slowly picked up the book and handed it to Kaisen.

"Thank you, Clay. Five points for being a Ravenclaw, and your magic is pretty good, so five more points." Kaisen took the book from Clay with a smile and flicked the cover with his finger. Before he could say anything else, there was another sound of breaking air, and Grindelwald and Dumbledore appeared behind Kaisen.

But the difference is that Grindelwald is stroking his hair, while Dumbledore is dizzy.

"Is this alchemy?" Grindelwald asked stiffly, looking at the book in Kaisen's hand.

"I think so." Kaisen said with a raised eyebrow.

"What's the use of this book?" Grindelwald asked.

"It should be able to do everything I can do. You guys can play with it and just remember to return it." Kaisen casually stretched out his hand and let the book float slowly on his palm.

Neither Dumbledore nor Grindelwald made any move. Finally, seeing that no one was competing with him for the item, Clay simply reached out.

"Professor, how do I use this?" Clay asked with his eyes shining brightly.

"You can do whatever you want...use it under the supervision of an adult professor." Kaisen shrugged and walked towards the bedroom on the fourth floor. To be honest, making this thing is really tiring.

Only Dumbledore, Grindelwald and Clay were left in the center of the office. Of course, there were many other young wizards who were rushing towards the center using their own methods.

As more and more little wizards appeared around Clay and the book in his hand, Ron and Neville, who were using their own two legs, sadly discovered that they were the few people in the office who had no special way of moving.

In short, it's extremely boastful.

Fortunately, Clay suppressed his eagerness and just stood there holding the book, waiting for the last little wizard to come over before he slowly opened the huge book.

"Just pick a page, just like Kaisen, we believe in you, Clay." Dumbledore looked at Clay who was taking a deep breath to adjust his mentality, and encouraged him.

"I know the principal." Clay nodded and closed the book again.

Ron frowned. He didn't quite understand what was going on with Clay. He was clearly at his craziest and fastest when he was chasing the book. Why was he hesitating now?

Just when he couldn't hold back any longer and was about to raise his hand to suggest that he use the book instead of Clay, Clay moved.

He simply tucked the book under one of his arms and casually waved his other hand, and a square of grass appeared in front of him.

Then there was another rustling sound, and a bunch of yellow pixel flowers were planted on the grass block.

"That's it?" A young wizard in the crowd questioned.

Clay shrugged: "I've already felt the magic of this book. For me, that's it." After that, he placed the book on the grass block, being careful not to let it damage the yellow flower.

Another little wizard saw that the book was free again, and he quickly picked up the book and put it under his arm like Clay. Just before he waved his other hand, he thought about what he was going to do.

Perhaps it would be a magnificent model crystal tower, or perhaps a huge castle as magnificent as Hogwarts, but of course it would be scaled down.

It could also be a redstone cannon that can fire extremely far away. Of course, what excites him even more is the huge, space-based dragon-slaying cannon hanging above his head.

The next moment he waved his hand down.

...................

Nothing happened.

"What's going on?" The young wizard immediately questioned, then looked at Clay who was gradually walking away: "Did he break it?"

Dumbledore shook his head: "Everyone has their own way. Maybe you should open the book." Then he gently took the book from the little wizard's hand and turned a page casually. It was a page of water.

He reached out and grabbed a handful of pages, then slowly sprinkled them onto the ground. The azure liquid instantly swept everyone in all directions.

"Oh, although this feels good, but... sponge!" Dumbledore hurriedly made amends to prevent everyone from being swept too far.

"But Professor, why was the student just now able to..." Neville asked with some confusion.

"He has talent." Grindelwald's words were much sharper than Dumbledore's, and he spoke directly.

"I thought so too." Dumbledore nodded in agreement.

On the other side, Clay staggered from the center of the office to the office exit. He stretched out a hand and pushed the door in front of him hard, and quickly pushed it open.

"Why is the door so light today?" Clay muttered to himself in some confusion, then seemed to react and looked back quickly.

Kaisen, who was wearing a pajama suit and a small nightcap, looked at him and raised an eyebrow.

"Wow, Professor, your pajamas...are so cute...Do you like Patrick so much?" Clay asked, looking at the Patrick pajamas on Kaisen.

"Obviously, I really like Patrick that much... But you, you like grass blocks and yellow flowers very much." Kaisen also asked politely.

Chapter 422 What gives you this illusion?

"So, Professor, were you peeking at the screen just now?" Clay walked out of the office and sat on the stone platform at the feet of the iron golem and asked.

Kaisen sat on the iron golem platform across from him and raised an eyebrow. "After all, I created that book, so I'm bound to have some intuition. I've envisioned many possibilities, such as you summoning TNT and fire, lava, various magical elements, wither skulls, or end crystals. These things are very dangerous, so I told you to use them under the supervision of an adult wizard."

"But in the end, your choice was... a grass block and a small yellow flower. To be honest, this surprised me." Kaisen said in surprise.

"Professor," Clay said.

"Well, what's wrong?" Kaisen looked up.

"In your eyes, only magic that hurts people is magic?" Clay spoke at a level that ordinary people could not catch up with.

"Of course it's not like that for me, but I am a professor after all. At least at your age, most people think so. The real magic is the magic that can hurt others and destroy beautiful things, while other magic that is more interesting and more convenient for us is... not cool enough." Kaisen said after considering his words.

"Actually, that's even more childish. One person can't solve all problems by using the power of destruction, and just now I just wanted to feel what that feels like." Clay said concisely.

"The feeling of experiencing? The feeling of creating?" Kaisen asked.

"Yeah." Clay said seriously.

"That's easy. I'll give you an interesting gadget. It depends on you how well you can play with it." Kaisen snapped his fingers and a small wooden axe appeared in his hand. Then he handed it to Clay.

"What's the use of a wooden axe?" Clay asked in surprise.

"This is not an ordinary wooden axe. It is the wooden axe taken out from that book. As for its use, I am not talking to you as a professor now. I am talking to you in another identity." Kaisen said with a smile.

"Okay." Clay nodded.

"Oh, by the way, I remember your companion? Is she your girlfriend? Vivian from Slytherin, right?" Kaisen asked.

"I'm watching the fun and waiting in line to experience the book." Clay said.

"I thought you guys would come together." Kaisen said with a raised eyebrow.

"Because I'm Muggle-blood and she's pure-blood, we won't get too close when there are many people around, and I have more important things to do right now," Clay responded.

"for example?"

"Hurry up and go to the auditorium to pack two dinners, otherwise she and I will be hungry tonight." Clay said, putting on a mask of pain.

"Hiss...it's already this late, I forgot too!"

Just like that, Kaisen disappeared in front of Clay, leaving only tiny purple dots of light.

"Oh... I thought you would take me with you." Clay sighed helplessly.

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Late at night, in the principal's office.

"Don't you have any thoughts about that book?" Dumbledore looked at Grindelwald sitting opposite him and asked curiously.

"That's not magic to me, it's just an overly powerful alchemical device, and I don't have the authority to control the alchemical device." Grindelwald said with some regret.

He didn't regret why the MC book couldn't be used by him. In fact, he was so old now and had let go of many things.

Just like those bugs in the Ministry of Magic, let them become weak or die, they don't deserve to be saved.

Today, seeing those little wizards who could be called the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, he rekindled some different hopes, and he believed that he should also believe in the wisdom of future generations.

As for the book, he now only felt fortunate. Perhaps the Three Deathly Hallows were created in the same way in ancient times.

Although in terms of expressiveness, what this book can do is much more powerful than two of the Three Deathly Hallows, the Elder Wand and the Invisibility Cloak combined.

"The only thing I regret now is why he couldn't be born seventy or eighty years earlier. I could have done so much more then." Grindelwald sighed.

"Isn't this your luck? Do you think, based on his personality, he will accept your ideas or forcibly destroy your career?" Dumbledore said with some amusement.