Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

"You'll know if you try it later. Anyway, it won't kill you." Snape said concisely.

"It's not impossible." Sgraughorn raised his eyebrows and accepted the challenge. As the second best potion master in England, he had some confidence.

On the other side, Kaisen activated his power of thinking. It was known that there was no coma potion in MC, but what should he do if he wanted to make a coma potion now? Kaisen activated his power of thinking and quickly thought of a way.

A potion of weakness plus a potion of slow brain are basically the same as a potion of unconsciousness, right?

He then added a large amount of raw materials for the slowness potion into the small pot on top of the blaze rod. Following another gurgling sound, the three potion bottles finally turned into an inky black color.

"Is it ready? If so, bring it here and let the Potions Master help you taste the uses of this special juice you made!" Sgrahorn said generously.

"Wait a minute, there's one last step left." Kaisen said as he put flames into the small pot on top of the blaze stick.

As the gunpowder slowly disappeared, the potion seemed to have not changed much, but the potion bottle had taken on a different appearance.

For example, the mouth of the potion bottle is missing, so to put it simply, you can't drink from it.

Looking at the excited Sgrahorn, Kaisen handed over one of the potions because he also wanted to know what the effect of the potion was, whether it was useful and to what extent.

And Sgrahorn was still a little confused as he looked at the potion bottle in his hand, which looked like an alien water balloon.

Seeing this, Kaisen said: This thing needs to be smashed, and then you can come into contact with the liquid inside.

Sgraughorn nodded. "So that's how it is."

As he said that, he found a deep cup, put the potion in it and broke it into pieces, then dipped his finger in it.

thump!

The entire hall was shocked by this scene, and Dumbledore quickly took out his wand to check Sgraughorn.

After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief: "He was just unconscious."

Kaisen nodded and said, "The effect will be correct this way." After that, he teleported away directly.

"...Where has he been?" Professor McGonagall asked puzzledly.

"Don't you know him well? He saved the little wizard from danger." Snape answered as he took out a milk bottle that Kaisen had given him from his pocket and fed it to Sgrahorn.

After waking up, Sgraughorn's face turned red and white, in short, he could not hide his embarrassment, but his overall expression was extremely excited.

"Severus! This is a brand new way to make potions. It takes less than a minute to create a water of life and death that works on contact!"

"Why didn't you tell me that Professor Kaisen had this trick?" Sgrahorn said excitedly and confidently.

Snape was a little embarrassed. Kaisen really didn't hide anything from him. In fact, Kaisen had shown him this alchemy table when he first came to Hogwarts.

What did you say at that time?

"Don't waste your time with potions..."

I really want to go back in time and slap myself in the face.

Snape thought darkly.

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On the other side...

The demon king of alchemy, Professor Kesenchis, has arrived in his loyal Azkaban tonight!

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Chapter 471: So Sleepy

With the sound of glass breaking, a piece of fluorite was suddenly thrown in from outside the iron railing.

The light shone on Mepro's face from bottom to top, and Kaisen's somewhat conflicted expression was also seen.

"Professor, what are you doing?" Mepro asked in confusion.

Kaisen shrugged. "I only found out you were in Azkaban when school started today, so I rushed here to rescue you. But now that I see your living standards in prison, I think it's not unacceptable for you to stay here one more night."

After all, Mepleo's crime in Azkaban is like SpongeBob coming to Bikini Bottom in a parallel world, and Patrick in this parallel world is showing SpongeBob in this parallel world how starfish eat.

So Meplo's cell was not only a single room, but also clean and tidy. It had a bed, a fireplace, a bathroom, a wardrobe, and a small door that allowed her to leave the cell alone. There was also a fishing rod and a bucket next to it, so she could go fishing in her spare time.

"I feel like I've lost out by coming here. Honestly, do you want to go back?" Kaisen asked speechlessly.

"In principle, professor, of course I want to be free again, but the problem now is that I can get out legally tomorrow morning if I just get some more sleep. My father even asked for a week's vacation for me to rest and make up for my Christmas vacation. There's really no need to escape from prison at this critical moment." Mepro said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Okay...do you want me to help you fall asleep quickly?" Kaisen sighed and said helplessly.

"Anvil?" Meplo asked, scratching his head.

"No, no, no, of course not." Kaisen said as he took out the coma potion: "Choose a comfortable position."

Mepro looked embarrassed: "In bed? Now? Is there someone else outside?"

"Damn it, just stay here by yourself." Kaisen took back the stun potion with a stiff face and teleported back to Hogwarts directly.

“No....................ah? Ah!”

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Kaisen moved quickly, and after returning to Hogwarts the dinner hadn't even officially begun.

However, the seats were slightly changed. I don't know how Sgrahorn moved his seat to his side, so that I was right next to him.

Snape also moved horizontally to his right, and the two potion masters naturally surrounded him.

"So...what are you doing?" Kaisen said helplessly.

"Professor Kaysen, I have just reprimanded Severus for being so blind to his potential. His behavior of allowing you to waste your potion talent can be said to be a disgrace to the entire potion world........................."

Kaisen was eating while listening to Sgraughon chattering away beside him. Although this old man Sgraughon had a lot of faults, big and small, such as liking to seek some sense of existence in his comfort zone with those outsiders...

But the reputation of admitting mistakes and asking questions without feeling ashamed is still very good.

Kaisen simply took out two brewing tables and gave one to Snape and Sgrahorn, telling them to study on their own and not disturb him while he was eating.

"Um...is there an instruction manual?" Sgrahorn asked.

"Didn't I just demonstrate it?" Kaisen choked the potato in his mouth into his throat, then took the wine glass that Sgrahorn quickly handed to him, swallowed the mashed potatoes in his throat, and finally said with relief.

"I didn't know at the time that you could really do such a cruel thing." Sgrahorn said a little embarrassedly.

"Anyway, just put the raw materials in the small pot on the blaze rod. You can slowly study the details on your own. Besides, with your talent for potions, shouldn't you be able to do it easily?" Kaisen said as he continued to eat.

"I envy your good digestion." Sgrahorn said quietly.

"By the way, where is Green?" Snape asked quietly.

"I went there and used a stun potion to knock out the guards. I found out she was living well and eating well there. It could be considered a vacation in a different place. She said she only needed one more night's sleep and she would be released from prison. There was no need to... escape."

"Yes, that's true." Snape nodded, picked up the alchemy table and left the hall, returning to the office to start research.

The opening dinner ended quickly. After all, it wasn't the beginning of a new semester, and there was still the Sorting Ceremony. The young wizards ate quickly and returned to the lounge to rest.

Kaisen also returned to the office and found that a little wizard was waiting for him there early in the morning.

"Ollante, let me guess, is it because of Miss Green?"

"Well, I really don't want to hear her name right now. I'm thinking about finding an opportunity to assassinate her. And professor, since you know about this, can we change our teaching plan? I'm not interested in enchantment." Orlant said, covering his head.

"Why not? Want to learn something?" Kaisen did not tell anyone about the day he secretly eavesdropped in the dark.

Firstly, stalking students in the middle of the night is quite perverted. Secondly, I would have to explain why I was stalking them. What would I say then? Because I suspected Maple was Voldemort?

And in the end it turns out that Meple is really Voldemort?

How can I explain this? I can't.

"Mystical Alchemy," said Orlant.

"No problem." Kaisen took out a blank notebook and said, "Since you want to learn mystical alchemy, then you already have your own staff, right?"

"Of course, Professor." Orlant took out his staff, which had an exquisite metal tube at the tip.

"Study what you can do with your staff and this blank notebook." Kaisen said with a smile.

Orlant shook his head: "No need to study, professor, I know it now!" After that, he pointed at the book with his staff, and the next moment another magic manual appeared in front of the two.

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"Well... very good. It seems that you have read my book carefully." Kaisen nodded with satisfaction, then reached out and took the book from Orlant's hand.

"Let me see how far you've gone in your research." Kaisen pointed at the pages of the book with his fingers, highlighting some important types of magic that must be studied thoroughly for Orlant.

"Well, that's all. I haven't written much about the knowledge of the mysterious age in my papers, but if it were you, I think I could teach you this knowledge." After Kaisen finished speaking, he pushed the magic manual to Orlant.

"Do you mind letting me know why?" Orlant asked curiously.

"You are clear-headed, intelligent, and principled. To put it simply, Meplo is beautiful enough, but she used a love potion on you, yet you didn't, like most young wizards your age, choose to forgive her or even have a real relationship with her."

"From this, it can be seen that you are smarter than your peers by more than an order of magnitude." Kaisen was really disappointed when he said this. The fifth-year junior has achieved so much, while Ron and Hermione in the sixth grade are still doing those trivial things. What a gap!

"Of course, this only demonstrates your maturity. More importantly, you are principled and decisive. Judging from your decisive decision to send Maplegrom to Azkaban, you are intelligent, decisive, and principled. If someone like you learns arcane alchemy, it won't cause any major problems."

Kaisen used Kaisen's Kwakwa on Orlante and successfully controlled him for a whole night, but that's a story for later.

the next day...................

"The breakfast at Hogwarts and the breakfast made by Mrs. Weasley each have their own flavors." Kaisen leaned back in his chair, rubbed his stomach, and said happily.

At the long table, Snape left early to go to the classroom to prepare lessons and PPT. Now sitting next to him was Sgrahorn, who was eagerly pouring tea for Kaisen.

Seeing that the cost was almost nothing, Kaisen didn't take the bait at all. He took a sip of tea and was about to leave.

When Sgrahorn saw this, he thought it was unacceptable and immediately put it on like a dog-skin plaster.

"How about you just tell me what you want to say? We are good friends and colleagues. If you ask me directly, I have to tell you. If I really don't have any other ideas, I can write a book for you, okay?" Kaisen said helplessly, looking back.

Sgraughorn shook his head. "This type of potion is essentially the result of the interaction between our ordinary raw materials and that red substance. I figured out the basic principle overnight."

Kaisen raised an eyebrow. "Then you shouldn't be bothering me. You spent the entire night studying yesterday. Now your understanding of this type of potion surpasses mine."

"What I mean is that my visit to you has nothing to do with potions," Sgrahorn explained earnestly.