After arriving at the principal's office and watching William open the stone door and enter, Filch left with the cat.

"Good evening, professor, and principals." William took the lead in saluting.

"Good evening, William." Dumbledore put down the approval document in his hand, ignored the waving of several principals, and asked William, "Are you still used to it at school?"

"I like school very much, Professor." William said respectfully.

"Sit down, don't be polite, just treat it as your own home. How about some candy?" Dumbledore said with a smile.

Regarding the principal who liked to treat people to candy, William sat on his chair and declined: "Thank you, eating candy at night is bad for your teeth. My dad said that it is easy to get cavities."

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Okay, but you know, old people are prone to lack of energy, and eating a piece of candy occasionally can make up for energy."

"What does Mrs. Tina Lestrange want from you?" Dumbledore asked into the subject.

"My wife said that things involving the family must be kept secret. I can only say that the process was very scary, and the results are very surprising for the time being. Although I don't like the results very much, I am very satisfied with the harvest."

Several principals laughed loudly when they heard William's words, and Dumbledore didn't care. Although the process was scary, the result was good.

"In addition, she ordered a batch of mithril artifacts from me. The first batch was handles, the second batch was handles, and the number of the third batch has not yet been determined. It is said to deal with zombies and evil spirits in Egypt, but I don't think so at all. Don't believe me, this is the design of the magic pattern." William explained selectively, and handed the design in his hand to Dumbledore.

The principals also opened their eyes wide and peeked at the magic pattern design.

"It doesn't seem to be anything special. It's just a combination of four magic patterns: a level 3 solidification, a level 2 sharpness, a level 1 self-healing, and a level 1 sacred protection." A principal looked at it carefully for a long time and said seriously.

"Damn, the light is too dim, I'm a little dazzled, I can't see clearly."

"The accuracy of the magic pattern is 7 millimeters. It's not easy. Even a little guy can do it. It's not easy."

Dumbledore looked at it for a long time with his reading glasses, and asked, "William, can you analyze the magic pattern for us?"

"Of course, professor. It seems that there are only four groups of magic patterns on the silver sword, but there is actually a fifth group. The wizard who designed these magic patterns is definitely a master of magic patterns. He only slightly changed a few key magic patterns. The degree of distortion, through the superposition and overlapping of magic patterns, becomes a new magic pattern that has never been seen before.

So while the four magic patterns can continue to function, a fifth effect is also produced, but I can't determine what it is specifically. I will have to wait until I make it and try it.

However, I have observed a large number of magic weapons in Diagon Alley and Knockturn Alley. These patterns that hide the real magic patterns are very similar to those made by goblins.

French alchemists always like to use vetiver iris to cover the magic lines, but the fairies prefer to use the blue elf patterns by the Loch Lomond as decorations. "

William pointed to a few magic lines and said to himself.

"You're such a smart little guy. He observes meticulously. Moreover, Mithril weapons of this precision can be made. When he grows up, he will definitely surpass those goblins." Female principal Dai Lisi Devante laughed.

"Thank you, William, since that's the case, please try to make one first." Dumbledore smiled.

"Okay, principal." William nodded.

"Child, do you know the Sorcerer's Stone?" Dumbledore said suddenly.

William replied: "I know, this is the proud work of Mr. Nicolas. He may be the only one in the European and American wizarding world who can make it, which can greatly prolong life."

"What would you do if there was a stone like this placed in front of you." Dumbledore asked.

William hesitated: "I will feel that someone is trying to kill me."

"Well, hahaha." Several principals burst into laughter when they heard William's reply.

Dumbledore couldn't help but smile and said: "Well, you are really a wise genius. Let me assume again, if I hide the Sorcerer's Stone somewhere, will you go and get it?"

William was not fooled, and said: "Principal, if you let me take it, I will take it."

Dumbledore smiled and said: "Kid, remember your choice."

William said frankly: "Principal, compared to those robbers who want to steal good things when they see them, I prefer to make them myself or trade them fairly."

"This is a good principle, William. If your crafting skills pass the test, I think you don't mind helping the school make some magic weapons. You must know that many stone statues and weapons are outdated." Dumbledore laughed.

"It's a big project. First, I need to open the restricted area of ​​the library. I must accumulate enough knowledge. Second, I need a few classmates to help me to speed up the production process. Finally, I need a labor fee. I and Students must be paid for their services. In addition, the alchemy classroom, equipment, and materials all need to be provided by the school." William Lion opened his mouth.

"Of course, but only if your craftsmanship is really good." Dumbledore laughed.

Since the restricted book area is placed in the library, senior students are naturally allowed to borrow it, as long as they can get the professor's approval. But with so many students in Hogwarts, there aren't many classes that can be approved by professors. It's normal to borrow them secretly, as long as you don't get caught.

William doesn't mind contributing to the school's construction. Once the war hits the school, these protective measures can save the lives of many students. As for the rewards and banned books, Dumbledore knows that these are just the interests that William strives for for the students he assists. A man who can independently produce high-quality secrets. An alchemist with a silver sword will never lack galleons.

"Hey little one, who is your alchemy teacher?" Phineas asked.

"Guess." William laughed.

"Good night, then, kid."

Dumbledore didn't want to pursue the alchemist behind William. Everyone had their own secrets. Since William was unwilling to tell, he didn't let Phineas continue to ask.

"Goodbye, principals."

William got up and walked out the office door.

William felt so tired after paying his vote twice in one night.

Each of these old guys is easy to deal with.

Fortunately, Lao Deng was a conscientious person and didn't ask too many questions.

"It is impossible for an 11-year-old child to master such a superb magic pattern carving technique." Phineas said loudly.

"If you can't do it, it doesn't mean others can't do it." A principal said.

The stone door quickly closed, isolating the quarrel among the principals.

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