Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

".........Where are the people?" He was a little confused.

The historical principals on the wall were all dozing off, and no one was awake.

"Oh... no one can answer me, what a pity." Kaisen murmured and was about to walk to the cabinet in the corner to see if there were any of Dumbledore's personal collections in it.

Then he heard a cough.

"Huh?" He suddenly raised his head and looked around, but there was no living thing.

He just thought it was his hallucination and continued to look for wine.

"Cough cough."

"Hmm?" He looked up again, and again found nothing.

"I'm here." This time he finally heard the source of the voice. Above, it was the Sorting Hat.

"Oh... I thought you... I thought you could only speak during the sorting." Kaisen said a little embarrassedly.

"In fact, I have always been like this. Otherwise, who do you think composed the sorting song at the beginning of Hogwarts every year?" said the Sorting Hat.

"Well, you are a talented hatter, so could you please keep this a secret for me? Dumbledore is old, and drinking too much is not good for him, you know."

The Sorting Hat nodded. "I understand, but I don't think I need to keep it a secret."

"What do you mean?"

"You can look back."

Kaisen turned around and saw Dumbledore looking at him with a smile.

"Oh..." He put the wine he had dug out into his ring, closed the cabinet calmly, and asked Dumbledore, "When was Colin Creevey teleported back to his bed today?"

"Um... nine thirty-eight."

"That's true." Kaisen showed a smile of super wisdom, and quickly repeated to Dumbledore what Harry had told him, interspersed with his own reasoning.

In other words, the strange sound that Harry heard was actually made by the basilisk, as long as there is a pipe in the wall of Hogwarts that can allow the basilisk to pass through.

And not only the pipes, but also the time and the strange words Harry heard all matched.

"The so-called 'Why did he disappear' refers to why Colin Creevey suddenly disappeared."

"But this Voldemort is really amazing. He can distinguish the difference between space magic and alchemy while using the body of a snake."

On the other side, Dumbledore was eerily quiet. Just as Kaisen was about to ask, he was interrupted by the Sorting Hat on the cabinet: "He should be thinking about something important right now. I suggest you don't disturb him."

"Oh...of course."

About thirty seconds later, he stood up and took off the Sorting Hat.

"Um... do you sort people who haven't received a Hogwarts acceptance letter?"

"You want me to sort you?" said the Sorting Hat.

"Will you?" he asked.

"You are an exception. Take me with you, kid."

Kaisen nodded, sat down on the sofa in the corner of the office, dusted off the Sorting Hat, and put it on his head.

Chapter 97 I think of happy things

"Hmm..." The Sorting Hat murmured softly on Kaisen's head.

The next moment, before it could say anything, it was pulled away by Dumbledore.

Dumbledore put the hat back on the cabinet and looked at Kaisen with a smile in his eyes.

"...I need a damn explanation. The Sorting Hat and I are on the same page. How can a monster like you object???"

"Because you're not ready yet. Believe me, it will happen soon... Let's get back to business. Are you trying to ask if the sound Harry heard could be the sound of the basilisk, or the sound of Tom controlling the basilisk?"

Kaisen looked at the Sorting Hat which was placed back on the cabinet with a hidden look in his eyes, and made up his mind to take it away when Dumbledore was not around one day.

However, he didn't reveal a single thought, instead he said seriously, "Magic is so vast, this kind of situation should happen."

Dumbledore nodded. "Indeed, such as Parseltongue."

"...Can you understand snakes talking?"

"Not only that, but he can also speak the language of snakes and command them."

"Harry will probably be happy to hear that. After all, it's a specialty," said Kaisen.

"Not quite. Parseltongue is one of Salazar Slytherin's hallmarks. All Parseltongues since him have been incredibly powerful Dark wizards. It's best to explain this to him so he can guard his secret."

"Isn't this pure survivor bias? It's a pity that no one in the wizarding world teaches mathematics." Kaisen curled his lips as he watched Dumbledore stand up, and stood up too.

"I'm going to take a look at the corridor Harry mentioned. Maybe I can find their hiding place through the pipes. If you don't have enough, you can take a few more bottles." Dumbledore pointed to the cabinet in the corner.

"Really?"

"Of course, as long as you accept my advance on your salary."

"Forehead..."

After returning to the office, Kaisen stretched hard. Harry was leaning on the sofa leisurely eating potato chips, while poor Neville lowered his head, with the Runic Dictionary in his left hand and the Book of Enchanted in his right hand.

At this moment he was wondering why this damn runic character was used like this.

Is this a bug?

Are there bugs in what Professor Kaisen made?

Impossible, I must be wrong. I'm going through it again.

If Kaisen knew about Neville's mental activities...it wouldn't be a big deal. After all, strictly speaking, it's not a bug, but a feature.

How can replicability not be considered a feature?

"Professor, how's your question going?" Harry asked.

"Oh, it's nothing serious. That voice you heard was probably the voice of the Basilisk. In other words, you are a Parseltongue."

Neville, who was checking calculations on a blank piece of parchment, was not careful enough with his hands and almost dropped his quill from the parchment onto Harry's face.

At this moment, he raised his head and looked at the confused Harry and the relaxed Kaisen.

"Isn't that right? Harry's a Parseltongue?"

Kaisen nodded: "Well, at least according to what Harry said, yes."

"What do you mean?" Harry asked confusedly.

"Almost all the Parseltongues recorded from ancient times to the present came from famous dark wizards in Slytherin, from Salazar Slytherin to the most recent Voldemort, they are all of them." Kaisen pressed Neville back down when he raised his head.

Being a student means you have to act like a student.

While scaring Harry with a sense of evil.

Harry seemed to have his spine pulled out, and collapsed on the sofa limply, even the light in his eyes disappeared.

"I am a dark wizard... I am a dark wizard... I am a dark wizard... I wonder why the Sorting Hat wants to put me in Slytherin... I am a dark wizard..."

"Who said you are a dark wizard? It's just that those other famous dark wizards happen to have the same nature as you." Kaisen scratched Harry's head with his hand in some surprise.

"I am a dark wizard... I am a dark wizard... I am a dark wizard... Wuuuuu... I don't want to be a dark wizard... I am a dark wizard..."

"Is he like this in the dormitory too?" Kaisen asked Neville.

"In fact, it's only with you... uh... I think it might be like a child acting like a spoiled child to his father. Ron always interacts with his father like this when he is at home." Neville recalled and explained.

"Thank you so much, Harry. You made a pure boy like me... uh... become a father."

I graduated from Manchester five years ago...

Well...strictly speaking, I'm no longer a big man.

"Professor, what should I do?" Harry said to Kaisen as if he had suddenly turned on his computer.

"Don't tell anyone except your closest friends. If your close friends know about this, they will constantly comfort you and do everything they can to make you feel better. But if you tell others about this, that's just a reason they can use to attack you."

Harry nodded dazedly: "But Professor, why do you look so strange?"

Kaisen waved his hand: "It's okay, didn't you say before that the Sorting Hat wanted to put you in Slytherin? It just so happened that I remembered something bad."

"What?" Harry and Neville, who was supposed to be doing homework and checking calculations, raised their heads at the same time.

"I was in the Headmaster's office just now, trying to get the Sorting Hat to sort me into different houses, but Dumbledore interrupted me... Old bee... Old helper!"

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Did you write down everything I told you?" Kaisen looked at Harry and said.

Harry nodded, not sure if he had memorized it or not. He had forgotten to ask Neville to ride his broom when he left, perhaps because his head was buzzing and he hadn't realized it yet.

"Professor...come and take a look at these two symbols. They don't look right to me." After Harry left, Neville finally came back to his senses and asked Kaisen.

"Yes, Neville, this is why I asked you to study. There is a big difference between the runes in the dictionary and the runes actually used." Kaisen sat on the sofa, took out a magazine, and spoke in a rhythmic manner while reading it.

“Then this paper…”

"The paper is still ten feet or five thousand words. If it's well written, there's a chance it will be published in a European alchemical journal."

"professor..............."

"Ok?"

"I feel like dying........."

"Say something stupid."

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Chapter 98 Ahem...Kasenhis!

All in all, Harry was smart. He kept the secret of being a Parseltongue speaker very strictly. At least when Kaisen woke up the next day, he didn't hear any strange rumors.

And our poor classmate Neville, the cruel study has made him start looking for Madam Pomfrey to get hair growth potion.

But this kid is not only a Gryffindor, but also very brave. For example, when he took the hair growth potion, he also took a bottle of water of life and death and gave Ron the drug directly in the dormitory.

Just like that, Neville came to the alchemy classroom quickly, holding Ron's old wand in his left hand and Harry's flying broom in his right hand.

"Come to think of it, I originally wanted to save all their gifts for Christmas, but Harry's glasses were given away early."