Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

"Please start, Professor Kaisen. I noticed that your students like to call you that." A thin old man with messy white hair in the audience said with a smile.

"You are not a student, Mr. Flamel." Kaisen waved his hand quickly and stretched out his hand to summon an enchantment table that could not be more standard.

"The basic structure of the enchanting table is very simple, and I received many letters at Hogwarts, all of which were letters about successful imitations of the enchanting table, so we will not elaborate on the basic structure of the enchanting table here."

"Let's start directly with the enchantment principle of the enchantment table. As everyone knows, the enchantment principle of the enchantment table is to enchant runes. Of course, it's not just runes. We can also directly enchant spells. For example, if you enchant a sword with blazing fire, the disadvantage is that you can't use that knife to cut butter because it will quickly melt and eventually vaporize. And........."

"Does he tend to get off topic when he's talking all the time?"

"He's a professor, isn't he? All professors have this problem. My professor when I was a student always liked to bring up the topic of his colleagues' marriages."

"Are all professors the same all over the world?"

"Maybe. When I was a professor..."

After walking down from the podium, Kaisen casually took a glass of wine from the self-service wine rack to moisten his throat.

Teaching these alchemy masters is much more troublesome than teaching little wizards.

Then he saw a thin figure walking towards him, it was Nicolas Flamel.

To be honest, when Kaisen saw Nicolas Flamel coming, he didn't dare to breathe. It wasn't because he was a novice in alchemy worshipping a big man, but he was simply afraid that he would accidentally blow too much air and blow the old man away.

"Honestly, have you ever thought of making yourself a magic wheelchair?"

Nicolas Flamel shook his head. "Of course not. The secret to staying healthy for an old man is to get enough exercise. Of course, the same goes for young people."

Kaisen nodded in agreement and brought a glass of vodka from the wine rack to Nicolas Flamel.

"Um... Of course, this doesn't include unhealthy bowel movements..."

"Okay." Kaisen poured the vodka directly into his whiskey glass. The two distilled liquors were mixed together, and there was also a different one...

...................This doesn’t taste very good. He probably won’t try it a second time in his life.

"Dumbledore sent me a letter this morning, recommending you as an outstanding young man." Nicolas Flamel said as he was looking for the letter. Of course, he might not have the letter with him, and a considerable part of it might have been left at home.

"......"

"You're just looking at it?"

"if not?"

"When other people see me like this, they quickly tell me to stop looking. Maybe they're worried about hurting my back, or maybe they believe there's no need for me to lie to them about this."

"...It's okay, just look for it if you want."

"I mean, maybe you should give me a way out, because I didn't bring the letter with me today."

"..............You could have said it earlier." Kaisen looked at Nicolas Flamel speechlessly.

He said how could this old man get along so well with Dumbledore, it seemed like they were both naughty boys.

"But this is just a brief opening remark. You can think of it as a way for me to come and talk to you so that both of us can eliminate the awkwardness. I came to you because I have a question. Dumbledore said that you don't need the Philosopher's Stone or complicated alchemical rituals to turn anything into gold?" Nicolas Flamel sat next to Kaisen and asked.

"You could say that." Kaisen felt in his pocket and took out a quill.

He held the feather in his hand, and the entire feather slowly began to spread with gold from the place where his hand was pinching it.

Nicolas Flamel took the golden quill, squeezed it, and then broke it.

"It's a good thing I only met you at this age. If I had seen you when I was younger, before I made the Philosopher's Stone, I would have definitely given up on myself."

"I thought you would forge ahead bravely."

Nicolas Flamel waved his hand. "Don't listen to what the alchemy textbooks say about me. I'm not that tolerant. The fact is, I've come this far because, firstly, I'm truly gifted. Secondly, because I'm truly gifted, I've been showered with flowers and praise every day along the way."

"If it were mud and insults, Nicolas Flamel would have turned into dust long ago."

Kaisen raised an eyebrow: "I'll make a note of that."

Chapter 58 What the hell does Dumbledore know about alchemy?

"Did Dumbledore show you the Philosopher's Stone?" Nicolas Flamel asked again.

"I've seen it, and he even asked me to forge it." Kaisen nodded.

"You forged it? Was it that person?"

"Yeah... Do you want to hear his name? If you don't want to hear it, I won't tell you."

"You don't have to tell me, I know who he is. How did you forge him?" Nicolas Flamel was obviously more concerned about this issue.

Kaisen reached out and pulled out a piece of red stone: "Use this thing."

Nicolas Flamel took the red stone, weighed it carefully in his hand, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just an energy cube. If you could make a Philosopher's Stone as easily as you made gold, I really should find a rope to strangle myself with."

"But speaking of it, these things are quite similar. You have made the magic stone so you can tell the difference between the two, but others may not be able to. In short, it is very useful for fishing." Kaisen explained.

"Did Dumbledore tell you what he was going to do with the Philosopher's Stone?" Nicolas Flamel asked again.

"He didn't tell me, and I didn't ask."

"When Dumbledore has used up the real Philosopher's Stone, you can take it from him."

"That's the Philosopher's Stone, why does it sound like cabbage to you?"

"Does Dumbledore understand alchemy? The Philosopher's Stone cannot be used to its full potential in his hands."

"Besides, he has never valued such material possessions. I can see from his letter that he cares deeply about you. Believe me, he will."

Kaisen deeply agreed with the first statement.

Dumbledore knows nothing about alchemy, and the second sentence feels a bit strange.

He did not doubt Dumbledore's disregard for so-called material possessions.

But his robes are more expensive than anyone else's, his chair is softer than anyone else's, and even his half-moon glasses are made of mithril and pure crystal. He even deducts the salary of the new professor at the beginning of the school year.

Given his personality, he wouldn't let you take anything for free, and might even ask you to do some work that goes beyond your expectations.

The last time I stole two bottles of his wine, I had a fight with the dark wizard in the Forbidden Forest. This time, I don’t have to pay any price to take the Philosopher’s Stone from him.

"Believe me, you will need a Philosopher's Stone very much in the future. Even if it breaks into powder in your hands, it has played the value it should have. It is better than putting it in an exquisite box, or simply making some immortality potion or playing some tricks to turn stones into gold." Nicolas Flamel explained patiently.

"I will... I will convince Dumbledore. After all, a great alchemist like you thinks so highly of me. I should do my best to improve myself." Kaisen nodded.

"How are you going to fight for your honor?"

"If Dumbledore doesn't agree to give me the Philosopher's Stone for free, I'll have to put him in a sack while he sleeps." Kaisen said with a long breath.

"Um... Honestly, this isn't necessary, really," Nicolas Flamel added.

"......................." After a long silence, Kaisen nodded: "I will keep your words in mind."

"That would be best... Although I know it will go in one ear and out the other. Talented people like you are all like that. Dumbledore was like that when he was young, too. And that... I won't say anymore."

Nicolas Flamel was halfway through his words when, perhaps he forgot or perhaps he didn't want to say it anymore, he just walked away with his hands behind his back.

"I hope my temper won't be so weird in the future... maybe it's because of my alchemy studies." Kaisen watched the old man walk away, complaining without any malice.

The dinner ended quickly. After all, there weren't many young people in the venue. Apart from Kaisen, the youngest one was 33 years old. Of course, they couldn't have a wild party that lasted until late at night.

Everyone just had some drinks at the venue, and if they were hungry, they might have a couple of small cakes or snacks, and then the whole venue dispersed.

Kaisen followed the staff in front of him to the suite prepared for him by the French Ministry of Magic. At first glance, it was really magnificent and had the feel of a Muggle star hotel.

I took a quick shower in the room and almost fell asleep in the bathtub.

I stumbled back to bed and lost consciousness in the blink of an eye.

He was really sleepy.

The next day he was woken by breakfast.

Originally, Kaisen was a little grumpy when he woke up. Although he didn't say anything bad to anyone, he was unlikely to show a good face to the staff who came to deliver breakfast.

Until the staff brought an authentic French breakfast.

Seriously, by comparison, the dry bread at Hogwarts in the morning was most likely super-hard bacon carved from red stone, and the fried eggs had no taste and seemed to be mixed with water.

"...Is your French magic school short of alchemy professors?" Kaisen looked seriously at the French Ministry of Magic employee in front of him.

"If you truly have this intention, I believe that Beauxbatons will welcome you with a warm smile even if they send their current alchemy professor to take care of Pegasus. Do you need me to convey your intention to them?"

The Ministry of Magic employee took out parchment and a quill and was about to lie on the door frame to write the letter on the spot.

"Ah, there's no need for that, sir. Really, I just wanted to express my admiration for your French cuisine." Kaisen quickly stopped the sincere gentleman in front of him.

It was only then that the Ministry of Magic employee remembered that Professor Kaisen in front of him was English, and he immediately looked at him with pity.

After thinking about it, he took another plate of breakfast from the dining car and handed it over.

"Thank you, generous sir, and may Merlin bless you!"

Kaisen stood at the door with two breakfasts and watched the breakfast man gradually go away before returning to the suite and starting to enjoy his own breakfast.

After enjoying breakfast, he had to rush downstairs. To be honest, it was not easy for all the members of the Alchemy Association to gather together this time, so these alchemy masters came up with an activity on the spur of the moment, such as... a team building in the French Muggle world.

Kaisen readily accepted this. Since he was already here, he might as well buy some souvenirs for the students.

Just as he expressed this idea and asked where Gringotts was in France, he learned that the team-building association had paid for this and had converted a large amount of gold Galleons into francs.

"Hmm....In this case, I can bring gifts from the professors too."

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Chapter 59 Ward hair?

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"I really should talk to Dumbledore. Professor Kaysen is not at Hogwarts, but there are still these weird noises coming out of his office. It's like someone is throwing something in there."

Filch happened to pass by Kaysen's office on his way to Professor McGonagall's office with the Gryffindor quartet.

Listening to the strange noise inside, Filch sighed.

"Could it be that there's something wrong with Professor Kaisen's alchemical item?"