Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

"Secondly, Ron won't feel comfortable using an inappropriate wand all the time, so let's send it to him in advance." Neville stood on the enchantment table and carefully engraved the loyalty enchantment on Ron's wand.

"Well, what about Hermione? What are you planning to give Hermione?" In the work area of ​​the office, Kaisen was building a magic ritual platform using arcane stone bricks and arcane steps made of stone and magic crystals.

"I've seen her Christmas card. She wants a pet, which is not something that can be achieved through alchemy... Actually, I originally wanted to make her a mysterious little puppet. It's the one that every third grader has, but it's so cold that I don't think Hermione would like it." Neville explained.

"When I have time, I can accompany you to Diagon Alley to buy a gift for Hermione."

Kaisen pointed his staff at the ritual platform he had built. Almost instantly, the platform began to transform into a huge arcane magic infusion platform. In the center was a floating black cube that emitted light from the cracks.

"It's done!"

"It's done!"

Kaisen and Neville said in sync, but the latter looked in Kaisen's direction with some confusion.

"Oh my god, Merlin, Professor, what is this?"

Neville looked at this unprecedented huge magic infusion platform with a confused look on his face.

"As for its use, I don't know yet. By the way, Neville, go to the element canning machine and help me get those full cans." Kaisen said as he took Ron's wand, which had been enchanted, from Neville's hand.

"Hmm...what kind of untold horror story has this wand endured?"

As he spoke, he hid his staff in his sleeve. After all, if Ron's wand was seen by his staff, it would be like a curious movie being seen by an innocent little white rabbit.

It will scare it.

"Um...willow, unicorn hair...I don't have any willow here...Neville, wait a moment, I'll go out for a while."

With that, Neville was the only one left in the office, facing what was conservatively estimated to be more than thirty elemental jars.

“…Ah, this…”

On the other side, at the Whomping Willow.

Kaisen tiptoed slowly and stealthily towards the Whomping Willow until he was right next to it. Almost instantly, he chopped off a very small willow branch with the diamond sword in his hand and teleported back quickly.

"Wow, that's very efficient." He looked at the elemental jars that Neville had moved and was a little surprised. It would take several minutes to move two at a time using the levitation spell, but he didn't expect that they would be finished so quickly.

Then Neville showed off his skill in wiping his butt with gauze.

Neville waved his wand and chanted a spell, and more than thirty elemental jars flew up at the same time.

"...???"

"Is this the level of magic you should have as a second-year student?" Kaisen asked in confusion.

"I've been practicing for a long time, so I just get used to it." Neville said a little embarrassedly.

“…Amazing, awesome.”

After Kaisen gave sincere praise, he sent Neville to place candles under the magic infusion table. After all, there is a possibility of failure during the infusion process, and placing candles can increase the stability of the magic infusion table and reduce the possibility of failure.

He himself was tearing the branches of the Whomping Willow into strips of wood fiber and began to repair Ron's old wand.

"By the way, Neville, where's your own wand?"

Neville paused as he placed candles under the glass floor below the magic infusion table. "I didn't enchant my own wand. I thought maybe one day Mom and Dad would recover, and then I would return the wand to him."

"...are they at St. Mungo's?" asked Kaysen.

"Ah."

In the afternoon, Neville left the office in a hurry. Maybe he didn't control the dosage correctly when giving Ron the drug, so he was about to wake up.

Kaisen took out a roll of black silk from the cabinet and placed it directly on the table of the magic infusion table, intending to use the magic infusion table to infuse the roll of silk with magic power and make some clothes later.

Then the magic infusion platform exploded.

"......"

"I thought so much about my fame that I forgot to light the candle."

After setting up the magic infusion platform again, Kaisen smoothed his hair in embarrassment and took out a new roll of silk.

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

In the evening, Kaisen left the office and walked towards the auditorium to have some dinner. All the little wizards he met along the way looked at him with strange smiles.

"What's going on? Caniel, is there something strange on my back?" Kaisen pulled a little wizard over and asked.

Garnier looked at Kaisen and shook his head: "No professor, nothing."

"........"

The latter obviously didn't believe it. He took off his wizard robe and looked at it carefully...

Nothing at all.

"That's weird, some kind of prank by the Weasley twins? What's so funny about that?"

Kaisen walked towards the auditorium, somewhat confused.

After arriving at the auditorium, the atmosphere was still weird. Every little wizard and even every professor looked at him with a weird smile.

"Dumbledore, what's going on? Has the fact that I taught students to create the Wither been exposed? Will the Ministry of Magic come directly to Hogwarts to check the fireplace credentials and take me away to Azkaban?"

"No, no, no, of course not." Dumbledore shook his head and said nothing calmly.

Soon, Professor McGonagall arrived, holding the Sorting Hat, followed by the Weasley twins, who were carrying a stool...

"What's going on? Does Hogwarts still accept transfer students?" Kaisen asked again.

"You'll find out later."

Soon Professor McGonagall instructed the Weasley twins to place the stools in the middle of the hall, and she also took out a piece of parchment from her pocket.

"The Sorting Ceremony begins now."

Professor McGonagall cleared her throat.

"Kasenhis!"

Chapter 99 Tonight we are all Hufflepuffs!

Kaisen looked at Dumbledore in confusion.

Dumbledore winked at him. "I said we're not ready yet, not that I won't let you be sorted."

"You clearly mean I'm not ready yet," Kaisen whispered.

"It's all about the same thing. Go quickly." Dumbledore urged with a smile.

Kaisen walked towards Professor McGonagall and whispered from his seat, "You should have discussed this with me. This is quite embarrassing."

"Consider this a surprise."

Professor McGonagall helped Kaysen put the Sorting Hat on his head.

"Hufflepuff!" yelled the Sorting Hat.

The entire auditorium erupted in frighteningly warm applause. Professor Sprout stood up from his seat leisurely, walked down from the professor's chair with his head held high, stood in front of Kaisen, and bowed twice elegantly to the young wizards from the four major academies.

Finally, there are my colleagues in the professorial chair.

Kaisen stood up awkwardly, put the Sorting Hat back on the stool and was about to leave. After all, this was a public execution...

Professor Sprout pulled him back and took out an exquisite brooch made of obsidian and gold from his pocket.

"Come on, give it a try."

Kaisen took it and put it on his chest...

"very nice."

"As long as it looks good." Professor Sprout nodded, then turned to face the Hufflepuff table.

"Meet your new classmates."

For some reason, Kaisen suddenly had a bad feeling.

The next moment, all the Hufflepuff wizards at the Hufflepuff table rushed towards him.

"It's not good to do it!"

Just as Kaisen was about to slip away, he decided not to use Ender Teleport but to use his long legs.

Then he was directly grabbed by two red-haired Mr. Weasleys.

"Huh? Aren't you Gryffindors?" he said a little confused.

The twins looked at each other and shrugged, "It doesn't matter. We are all Hufflepuffs tonight."

As the twins said this, a new world seemed to have opened up to the young wizards of the other three academies. The only difference was that Gryffindor and Ravenclaw joined the carnival with the mentality of everyone joining in the fun.

As for Slytherin, only the young wizards who had chosen to study alchemy rushed towards Kaisen.

"Professor, do you know what's going to happen next?" Cedric put his arm around Kaisen's shoulders and said softly.

"...You guys aren't going to throw people into the air like you did after winning a game, are you?"

Cedric flashed his standard eight-tooth smile.

"Humph."

"You wouldn't do that, would you?"

“…ohohohohoh!!!”

"Dumbledore...I..."

"I...Madfa..."

"Shet!"

"Fuck..."

"Really awesome!"

Snape, sitting in the professor's seat, looked at the mithril emerald brooch in his hand and put it back into his pocket with some embarrassment.

Professor McGonagall held a gold and ruby ​​brooch in her left hand, and a lapis lazuli and silver brooch with bronze embellishments in her right hand.

"Severus, I remember you made a brooch too."

Snape shook his head: "No, you probably remembered it wrongly."