Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

"Well, tell me," he said.

"The axe can be disassembled into A, X, and E. A corresponds to the first digit of the English alphabet, and X represents 1 in Roman numerals. So I think you may mean the first ten o'clock tomorrow, which is now, at ten o'clock in the morning. You need to meet me here." Clay said proudly.

"Oh...what makes you think that?" Kaisen sat back in his seat somewhat awkwardly. In fact, he hadn't meant that at all, but he still said the same thing: the Alps are collapsing in front of him and he remains calm, keeping his composure! Pretending!

"So, I've read Journey to the West!" Clay explained.

"...Okay, then what do you say E?" Kaisen continued to maintain his image as a master, otherwise it would be embarrassing to let the little wizard in front of him know that he actually didn't have such deep thoughts at all!

"This should be omitted, just like when Sun Wukong didn't look at the color of clothes that Patriarch Bodhi was wearing, and whether he hit him with his hands or with a ruler. Things that are obviously redundant like this should be omitted." Clay explained.

"Well, you passed my test." Kaisen looked at the clever little wizard in front of him dryly. What could he say? What could he do? The other person had already made it this far, so what would it matter if he had another close student? It wouldn't cost him anything!

"What about me now?" Clay looked at Kaisen excitedly.

"Come here after class this afternoon," Kaisen said.

"Okay!" Clay nodded heavily, then stood up and walked towards the door.

Because if he didn't leave, he was really afraid that he would be laughed at, because he knew clearly that Kaisen had no intention of setting up such a so-called secret code for him.

He did all this just to embarrass Kaisen, and finally had to accept him as his young student!

And now...it's obvious that the plan worked!

I really need the wine of my dreams. If there's anything similar to what I'm describing, please let me know! Please!

[Today's submission section, everyone, if you'd like to submit an artwork, please post it here. Some artists have done some really great work, but since they haven't posted it here, I can't include it in the book illustrations. That would upset the artists who submitted their artwork in the submission section, so please post it here! Please! Also, please add your own watermark or ID to your artwork. Otherwise, someone else might take it and post it under someone else's name, making it a list for readers and me to admire, while the actual artist of the image gets left out. Pretty Minotaur-esque, right? (?˙︶˙?)]

I finished writing this chapter at 11:35. When I posted it, the two pictures had only one like difference: 36 and 35, so I chose the picture with 36. I was afraid that this kind of thing would cause unnecessary misunderstandings and anger. All the mistakes are the author's fault, so just blame the author for going to bed too early! Don't let the author's mistakes ruin your good mood!

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【元酱ono】The beautiful second creation of the boss, please give him a round of applause and give the author a gift (?˙︶˙?)

[Finally, I really need the wine of my dreams. Please! If anyone knows, please tell me!]

Chapter 425 Reflection in Tears

Watching Clay slowly leave the office, Kaisen's eyes looked a little strange.

"Why does this feel so weird? Am I being tricked? No, how come I suddenly have another close student?"

"Forget it...it's not like I'll lose any meat."

He stood up and stretched hard. Just as he had just said to himself, it wouldn't cost him any money, so just add more students, what's the problem?

Then he suddenly felt his consciousness slip away for a moment, as if he was in a trance. When he opened his eyes, he found himself sitting on the floor.

"What the hell? Have I drunk too much these days?" Kaisen stood up again in a daze, sat on the office chair, took out the small mirror that his students had given him, looked at himself carefully in the mirror, and found that his eyes were somehow full of bloodshot.

"Drunkenness and lust...have hurt me so much!" Kaisen trembled as he stared at the mirror in front of him. He quickly made up his mind and crushed the mirror in his hand: "From today on! I will quit lusting!"

Then, at that moment, Professor Kaisen, who had never held a girl's hand since birth and didn't know what to do with his sexuality, resumed his idle demeanor. He carefully placed the mirror he had accidentally shattered on his desk and repaired it using alchemy.

After all, it was given to me by my students, so I should keep it well and keep it as a keepsake.

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In the evening, Kaisen watched Clay sitting at the Ravenclaw table, who was quickly replenishing his nutrition like refueling a car or charging a cell phone. He then flirted with him, fiddling with his two fingers in the air, his meaning clear: he was going to wait in Kaisen's office first.

Wait...winks?

He seemed to remember that the English called Europa League Little Chengdu... but Clay was just a fourth-grade kid...

Not to not to not to.

After relaxing, Kaisen gradually sped up his eating speed. It would be impolite to keep others waiting for so long.

Today, Kaisen is no longer the glutton who eats the most at the professor's table, but the one who leaves early.

"What is he doing..." Snape said with some confusion as he looked at Kaisen's hurried back.

"Who knows? Maybe he's secretly making roasted whole lamb in the office and eating it all by himself." Dumbledore said this clearly as a joke.

"Roasted whole lamb?" Hagrid straightened up suddenly.

"Eat your meal, Dumbledore is joking." Snape said helplessly.

"Oh, okay." Hagrid lowered his head and continued to eat with some embarrassment.

On the other side, Kaisen returned to the office, and Clay was sitting on the sofa, drinking tea slowly. His pompous demeanor made him look like the real owner of the office, while Kaisen was a student who came here to study.

"Are you getting impatient?" Kaisen didn't care who looked more like the owner of this office. Instead, he took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, then poured himself a cup of tea and rinsed his mouth.

"No rush, no rush at all." Clay shook his head.

"Have you studied the small wooden axe I gave you? Don't tell me it took you so long to study the three English letters AXE?" Kaisen said after drinking.

"Not really. I actually only studied A and X because E is silent." Clay explained, shaking his head.

"So." Kaisen raised his eyebrows.

"Besides that, I've discovered some interesting uses for this little axe." Clay saw that his part in teasing Professor Kaisen was almost over, so he took out the axe and demonstrated the uses he had figured out.

He took out an axe and tapped the corner of the coffee table lightly with the axe blade. The next moment, a green geometric frame was stuck together by the axe. Clay pulled the geometric frame apart like a piece of gumdrop. Finally, he stopped the axe in a small corner and swung it down.

That’s all there is to the coffee table, with a frame made of the same material as the coffee table.

Kaisen slowly reached into his pocket and used the pocket to wipe the sweat from his palm.

But his mouth remained firm: "That's it?"

Clay pouted unconsciously, then tapped the ground lightly with his axe, and a grass block appeared under his feet.

"Very good... then what?" Kaisen asked again.

Clay shook his head: "No more."

Kaisen took out a small wooden axe: "You can combine the two ways of using it." As he said that, he used the small wooden axe to release a grass block, and then suddenly stretched it out, widened it, and raised it, and a small floating island appeared in his hand.

"I've tried that, but I don't know how to use an axe to copy the material of this block. I can only use an axe to copy the material of ordinary things," said Clay.

"How should I explain this? Don't try to copy the cube. Think of it as a single cube, just bigger and with a weirder shape." Kaisen patted the huge island in front of him. "But ultimately, it's still a cube."

After saying that, he reached out and knocked, and the entire sky island was destroyed in an instant.

"Okay, I'll go back and try it." Clay nodded and said.

"Why do we have to go back and try it instead of trying it here directly?" Kaisen asked in surprise.

"Because I think Professor Kaisen, you will definitely not teach me nothing for nothing. I should help you with some work." Clay said.

Kaisen leaned weakly in his chair and sighed.

Why are there so many differences between people?

Why did I only find such an awesome disciple like Clay today?

Why couldn’t those top students I met before learn from their junior classmates?

Kaisen is like a scumbag nowadays. The best is always the present, and the past ones are already the best students. But Clay, who is sitting opposite him now, has become a sweet and soft good disciple.

And this good disciple actually thinks that he accepted him as a student just to make him do the hard work of supporting himself?

How could he think of me like that? It really hurts my heart.

As Kaisen thought about this, crystal tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

And the reflection in the tears is......

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Chapter 426 I Deserve to Die

The crystal tears reflected Clay who was diligently helping Kaisen write the teaching materials, while Kaisen was sitting leisurely on the sofa with his legs crossed, drinking tea and talking about the teaching outline in his mind.

After all, my original idea was to write a book that contains my own knowledge, and these books must have a clear thread that connects each other and progress step by step.

Honestly, it's much harder to do than integrating these mods into a modpack.

At that time, after Ron and Neville had sorted out the papers for him, he didn't intend to do so much. For example, the Book of MC had never appeared in his plan.

At that time, I was just in a good state.

Then, because of the MC book and the sudden new schedule, time was delayed until now, but fortunately, Merlin was fair. While taking away his time, he also gave him a new high-quality cattle and horses.

No, excellent students!

"But speaking of which, Clay, you're so prone to saying these things. You really should change that. You know, I never wanted you to do any work for me in the first place, but who told you to bring it up?"

"Now it's all right, isn't it? From now on, no one else will mention this kind of thing, and you won't mention it either. That way, you will only benefit, with no losses, right?"

Kaisen said as he sipped his tea.

"But professor, wouldn't I be treating you as a fool? I don't work for you, so why should you teach me knowledge that is not within your job scope?" Clay said without stopping writing.

"It's just a piece of cake, why shouldn't I teach you?" Kaisen raised his eyebrows and said.

"Professor, this is because you are you, you are a good person, but you can't expect others to be as kind to us as you are without asking for anything in return," Clay explained.

"Maybe... I'm just being nice to you because I got the upper hand. Although I shamelessly asked you to help me with the work this time, it's always better to do less of this kind of hard work in the future." Kaisen said bluntly.

"Professor, I don't think this is a chore." Clay shook his head and said.

"Okay, as long as you're happy." Kaisen felt guilty for about five seconds, then he returned to his usual self, crossing his legs and drinking tea. It was not until the entire Hogwarts was about to go into curfew that Kaisen forcefully pulled Clay up from his seat.

"Okay, Clay, it's time to go back to bed. Believe me, you don't want to be caught by Grindelwald. You never know what kind of weird magic experiments he will ask you little wizards to cooperate with him." Kaisen pulled Clay up from his seat like pulling a carrot, then teleported to the door of the office, while threatening.

Clay, who was originally struggling, relaxed instantly after hearing this.

"Go back and go to bed early. Young people won't grow tall if they don't get enough sleep." After putting Clay outside the door, Kaisen gave him another reminder and finally closed the door.

Clay rolled his eyes and said, it doesn't matter, Vivian likes short guys. Of course, if she doesn't like them in the future... he can ask Madam Pomfrey for some Bone Spirits. Perfect!

And now... the night tour plan starts!

I just don’t know when Professor Grindelwald will catch me... Well... I am really a hunter of an extremely high level!

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For some reason, the weather in Hogwarts has been cloudy and rainy recently, and it's a bit cold inside and outside the castle, including Kaisen's office, which can be said to be the coldest place in Hogwarts.