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

"Well, Hagrid, do you know what kind of magical animal has a pair of huge yellow eyes and can kill people instantly without letting the body be destroyed?"

Kaisen strategically took a sip of black tea and said.

"Yellow eyes can kill people instantly without destroying the body. I know only two of them, the poisonous beast and the basilisk. They can kill people with their eyes. Of course, the victim must look directly into their eyes. Why do you ask?" Hai Ge scratched his head.

Kaysen touched his chin, and finally decided not to tell Hagrid about the return of one of Voldemort's Horcruxes. Instead, he tried to explain it with another thing: "I know the abandoned bathroom on the second floor of the castle. There is a The ghost named Myrtle, I'm investigating the cause of her death."

"Oh...uh...why did you suddenly start investigating her? Uh...I knew a little bit about this back then, you know How did I get expelled from Hogwarts?" Hagrid said in a moment of embarrassment.

"Um?"

"Let me tell you first, I definitely did not commit murder. I was falsely accused back then, and the person who falsely accused me was... He was a popular figure in the school back then. In short, he was a very famous person." Hagrid took a sip. Black tea warmed my body.

"He was the one who falsely accused me. Myrtle Warren died in that bathroom. The school launched an investigation, and the person reported to the school that it was my Aragog who did it, but it promised me it would It won’t hurt anyone. Secondly, even if we step back 10,000 steps and Aragog really did it, Warren’s body will definitely not be that complete,” Hagrid said while biting the rock cake fiercely.

"Um...who is Aragog?"

"It's an Acromantula, and it's in the Forbidden Forest now."

Kaysen took a sip of black tea and briefly recalled the specimen of an Acromantula he had seen in Snape's office.

emm......................

Lord Voldemort made the school aware of the existence of Acromantula, which may be the only good thing he did in his life.

"Then what? Go on." He continued to ask.

"The next thing is uh uh uh...that's it. The idiots from the Ministry of Magic don't care about Warren's intact body at all. After all, the poor child is a Muggle, and his parents just know There is just a place for magic.”

"Naturally, the Ministry of Magic will not do its best to investigate. They just need to punish me as soon as possible and let this case be closed. At the same time, they will pretend to tell the wizard parents of the little wizards that Hogwarts will be reopened under the investigation of the Ministry of Magic. It's safe."

Hagrid leaned on his chair and said dullly.

"........................"

"By the way, it's been so many years since this happened, why did you suddenly think of investigating?" Hagrid asked.

"Originally, I just wanted to find the monster who killed Myrtle, but now I have another reason. Do you want to always be accused of being a murderer?" Kaison took out a small diamond pickaxe and put it into his hands. He broke off a piece of rock cake, soaked it in milk and said.

"Oh.........thank you Kaysen."

"It's okay. What you mentioned, the poisonous beast and the basilisk, do you have specific information on them? Or do you know their information books?"

"I'll compile a copy later and give it to you."

"Thank you very much."

Hagrid leaned forward and patted Kaison's shoulder gently with his palm-sized hand: "It's me who should say thank you. You are completely helping me. I don't have as powerful magic as you, and my mind is not as fast as yours. I can’t help you with anything else, but luckily I know enough about magical beasts.”

"You can't help me investigate the real culprit and clear my name in the castle, while I hide in this house eating rock biscuits and drinking hot coffee? Although I tend to mess up other things, I can do my best. things are still possible.”

"OK OK, I'm not doing this for you, or you're just doing it by the way. I'm doing it for Myrtle as the victim and the little wizards as potential victims."

Kaison wanted to pat Hagrid on the shoulder, but there was a large coffee table in the middle, so he had no choice but to pat Hagrid's big head, which was almost pressed against the coffee table.

"Um............."

"emmmm........................"

Kaison rarely heard a hint of vibrato in Hagrid's voice, so he simply said nothing and left quietly.

After all, the boss still has to save some face.

Back in the office, Kaysen picked up the chalk and wrote on the blackboard the venomous beast and the basilisk, and then stared at the blackboard.

After a while, he didn't have any extra results except that his eyes hurt.

Fortunately, I stopped reasoning for the time being. I put the chalk behind my ear and took out a bottle of grape juice [fermented version] from under the desk.

Just as he was choosing a goblet from the cabinet, the red crystal ball on the desk suddenly lit up.

Kaisen pressed it casually, and the office door in the distance opened.

Neville was smarter this time. He rode a broomstick that looked like Harry's Nimbus 2000 and flew slowly over.

Although Neville's broomstick riding skills are not as fast as those of the Quidditch students, it is still much better than running on foot.

"Hello, professor."

"Uh-huh, are you coming to class? Or is there anything else?"

Kaysen subconsciously wanted to pour Neville a cup, and then suddenly realized that something was wrong, and quickly replaced it with a cup of black tea.

Neville sat in his seat and took out a piece of parchment from his pocket and spread it on the desk.

"This is what I designed for Harry. As a seeker, Harry has to wear goggles and glasses, which is very uncomfortable, so I want to make him a pair of glasses that can protect his eyes from wind and will not be thrown away."

Kaysen looked at the parchment closer. It is more of a concept map than a design map. After all, there is a picture of a round-framed pair of glasses with a description of the effect.

"Good idea, have the matching materials and runes been designed?"

"In the back, professor."

Kaysen turned it over, took a look at it, and praised it.

"Not bad, you've learned well."

"In fact, I asked Professor Runewen for advice." Neville said a little embarrassedly.