Hogwarts: I rely on MC to pretend to be an alchemy professor

[Satisfaction +10 from Dumbledore]

[Satisfaction +10 from Dumbledore]

[Favorability +10 from Dumbledore]

Kaisen walked behind and the corner of his mouth couldn't stop twitching.

Soon, the two came to an empty classroom.

Dumbledore sat in the center, with Professor McGonagall, whom he had met only once, and a greasy professor, Snape, whom he also knew.

The other two were a dwarf and a kind lady, whom he did not recognize.

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The greasy-headed professor looked over casually and said, "With all the fanfare, I thought you had brought Ollivander here."

Hiss...what a powerful attack power.

Kaisen swallowed and sat in a seat opposite. There was a table spread out and a quill.

Name...

Kesenheath.

gender...

male.

age...

25.

Educational qualifications...

Department of Civil Engineering, University of Manchester.

What's the matter with feeling ashamed for no reason?

Specializing in magic...

Alchemy, Transfiguration, Conjuration.

The last one was that he had to bite the bullet and follow Dumbledore's advice...

After handing over the form, he leaned back on his chair and looked at the ceiling...

The colors of the ceiling and walls of this classroom do not match. If you were to design it yourself, you should use spruce boards. Not only do the colors match well, but they are also elegant and solemn.

And on the other side...

"Mr. Heath..." Snape asked, staring at the form in front of him.

"...Mr. Heath?"

"Caison Heath!"

"Ah? What's the matter?"

Kaisen, who was studying the ceiling, came back to his senses and looked at the greasy-headed professor who was asking him questions.

"Would you mind showing me your alchemy skills?"

"What do you need to show? I mean how should I show it."

"The most basic thing, how about material transformation? After all, except for a certain annual position, I don't want my colleagues to be idiots or liars."

Kayson nodded with deep understanding. After all, to be honest, he was just that kind of idiot and liar. If Dumbledore hadn't called him over, he wouldn't have come to this classroom.

It's not that he doesn't want to get this so-called professor's job, it's that he has a clear understanding of his own level, and doing renovations is a dimensionality reduction blow.

Alchemy? What is that?

The four professors looked at this nodding action that was almost like recognition, and their strange eyes fell on Dumbledore at the same time. He could only say awkwardly: "Show it as you like, preferably something magical."

"Okay."

The next moment, an iron block suddenly appeared in his hand, followed by four bang-dong-dong sounds, and a T-shaped steel frame was placed.

"This is not Transfiguration," Professor McGonagall explained.

"I can see it, but what next?" Snape's eyes were still weird. What he was looking at now was alchemy. Why did it feel so...weird?

Then another pumpkin cube appeared in Kaisen's hand, and he placed it firmly on top of the iron T to serve as his head. In an instant, the pumpkin cube in his hand turned into a pair of scissors again.

To be honest, just such a move made Snape approve of his method. After all, Snape did not feel any unnecessary magic fluctuations at that time.

It was really a matter of using magic power to materialize a four-cubic-meter iron block out of nowhere, then transforming it into a square pumpkin, and finally a pair of rough scissors.

Simply using magic power to create something out of nothing instead of using matter for equivalent exchange, anyway, the alchemists he knew did not have this accomplishment.

Then he saw a scene that almost made his eyes pop out. He used the pair of scissors to cut a face on the pumpkin, and then the T-shaped iron block and the pumpkin that served as the head began to melt and be reshaped. .

In the blink of an eye, he became a steel knight nearly three meters tall, also known as an iron golem.

Dumbledore saw everything in his eyes, and the smile in his eyes became even bigger. He nudged Professor McGonagall beside him with his elbow.

"How about it?"

Professor McGonagall's expression became more serious: "You know, I'm not an expert, but I feel the breath of life... using alchemy to create life..."

"Dumbledore, where did you find him? I don't remember that there was such a student in Hogwarts..." Snape also said.

"You have the Book of Admission and the Pen of Acceptance to blame."

Dumbledore said casually.

No one else cared what Dumbledore meant. They probably all thought that the pen of acceptance did not spread beyond England and Scotland. They did not expect that the somewhat defiant alchemist in front of them had been... Living in the Muggle world.

They all just quickly drew a circle at the bottom of the form, which meant that they agreed that a new colleague would join Hogwarts.

It was not until Dumbledore took out the letter of appointment that he had prepared earlier that Snape happened to glance at it.

Monthly salary: 130 galleons.

To be honest, this salary is the average salary of most professors, which is pretty much the same. But for technical staff such as alchemy or potion, it can be said that it is not much different from being sent to be a beggar.

But he didn't want to meddle in other people's business. Alchemists of this level wouldn't be short of money. At most, they could make gold themselves. It's not like brewing potions by themselves, and earning money through hard work.

Eh... Life is not easy...

"Do I need to sign?" Kaisen asked.

"Oh, here." Dumbledore left his seat happily and stood behind him, pointing to an empty space in the corner of the parchment.

"A professor's job sounds good."

Kaysen shrugged and picked up a quill to write his name there.

"Welcome to Hogwarts, you will like it here. My name is Filius Flitwick, you can call me whatever you want." Professor Flitwick came to Kaisen's feet and stretched out his hand.

"Please teach me, professor." He also bent down and shook hands with Professor Flitwick.

"Pomona Sprout."

"Professor Sprout."

Kaysen here introduced himself sincerely and said hello politely, while Dumbledore on the side put away the magic contract, as if he had picked up a treasure.

Kaisen looked at this scene and suddenly had an idea. Was he being tricked?

Before he could figure it out, Snape in a black robe appeared in front of him.

"Severus Snape, I like to communicate with talented people. My office is on the basement floor."

"I'll remember that."

With only three people left in the empty classroom and an iron golem, Professor McGonagall finally came over and shook hands with Kaisen.

"I'm happy to show you around Hogwarts. This is not only your future workplace, but I also hope it will be like your second home."

"Maybe it will be my first home." Kaisen responded politely.

"That's even better."

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

After dismantling the iron golem under Professor McGonagall's wasteful eyes during the day, Kaisen chose a spacious office on the third floor facing the sun and followed Professor McGonagall to get to know the entire Hogwarts and faculty.

It wasn't until the evening that he finally had time and returned to his office.

In general, this job sounds good, and colleagues should like him very much.

Maybe some people are more arrogant, and you can't see it on their faces, but the series of satisfaction and trust in their minds can't deceive people.

And this series of positive attitudes once again upgraded his MC block.

A new block appeared in his hand.

A dead and dilapidated atmosphere appeared in the office. He looked at the withered skull floating in his hand and fell into deep thought...

This block looks like it will explode at any time. What's going on?