Hogwarts: I rely on MC to pretend to be an alchemy professor - Chapter 175

“Then I really want to thank you on his behalf.” Dumbledore said faintly: “By the way, when do you plan to go?”

“Next time during the holiday, you know how busy I am with this small elective course since the number of students has increased? In a few years, it may become a compulsory course.” Kaisen said with a bitter face.

“How does it feel to be popular with students?”

“Although it’s tiring… but worth it.” Kaisen shrugged at Dumbledore and teleported to the classroom downstairs.

After putting everyone’s homework on their seats in advance, it was a long wait for class time.

Soon, class time was about to arrive, and a series of young wizards walked into the classroom one after another like dumplings.

Then they saw the homework spread on the table and each of them had an embarrassed face.

“You all don’t seem very happy.” Kaisen sat directly on the podium and asked without any image.

“Professor, we really don’t know how to be happy with such a result.”

Draco raised the red crosses on his homework and said helplessly.

Assignments like Draco’s are already among the top three assignments in the entire third grade.

And Kaisen was watching the same scene, and to be honest, he was very satisfied.

In the last class, he left these soul sands connected to the magic patterns for them to study as homework, but he also knew that the third-grade wizards would go beyond the syllabus to learn this.

So he just taught them as a preview homework, but when the homework was handed in, he was surprised to find that these homeworks written by these little wizards really had something.

Although not much, it was already very good for these little wizards who were almost zero-based.

This was a good start. If they grasped their own, most of these third-grade students could make great achievements in alchemy.

But whether they wanted to or not was another matter.

And this also interrupted his original teaching plan. Originally, he wanted to explain these magic patterns to the little wizards directly in this class, but at this time, he did not intend to explain it directly.

Just like if there is an active and awesome student in a class, the probability of the average grade of this class being outstanding is not too high, because almost all the guided thinking thrown by the teacher in the class will be cracked by this student in an instant, so that other students do not need to think, nor do they want to think.

Now for Kaisen, the atmosphere of the third grade class is undoubtedly ideal. Everyone wants to think independently. At this time, if he chooses to explain all the knowledge points directly, it will undoubtedly give them a signal.

There is no need to waste brain cells so much, anyway, the professor will explain it to us at that time.

Is this right? This is not right.

So he chose another way to find it.

“After this class… I am the real thinking fairy who guides thinking in Hogwarts!”

After cheering himself up in his heart, Kaisen took out the chalk and knocked it heavily on the blackboard.

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“get out of class is over. This time I have opened up all the tricks for you. It will be unreasonable if the homework is still like this next time.” Kaisen said that he was about to leave the classroom. Of course, he did not go back to the office directly, but went to the auditorium with the little wizards to find food.

God knows how long he hasn’t had a proper meal.

After arriving at the hall, Lupin hurriedly asked Kaisen to sit with him, while Snape, who was next to him, had a darker face and simply left the table in anger.

“What’s wrong? Where did Severus go?” Kaisen asked with some confusion after sitting next to Lupin.

“You will know after you listen to me now.”

Then Lupin told the whole story of how he let the little wizards learn how to subdue Boggart in the classroom, and that Snape, who Neville feared the most, wore a Neville lady’s clothes.

At this moment, not only Lupin, but also Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout on the side couldn’t help but smile.

And Hagrid, who was sitting at the edge, saw that everyone laughed, frowned a little blankly, and then he suddenly reacted, and his hearty laughter resounded throughout the hall.

“I can already foresee how difficult the next few potion classes for poor Neville will be… But this cannot be blamed on Neville. This is indeed Severus’s anger, not Neville’s original intention.”

“And I still think Severus is not suitable to teach ordinary little wizards who lack potion talent and potion foundation.”

“For a genius like him, teaching ordinary little wizards may be like torturing him. I can understand him now. In this state of mind, we can’t find fault with his teaching attitude.” Kaisen defended Snape.

“But in fact, your talent for alchemy is stronger than Severus’s talent for potions, but you are not like Severus.” Dumbledore said, watching the fun.

“Why don’t I have it? You really should look at me when I just came to Hogwarts in my first year, and then look at me now. It will always be like this after being a professor for a long time, but my symptoms are relatively mild, and Severus’s symptoms are more serious.”

“And you can’t compare me with Severus. Everyone’s childhood is different. I got to know him a little bit when I drank with him before. You can’t ask someone with a childhood like him to face this kind of thing with someone like me who had a childhood soaked in a sugar jar. It’s unfair to him.” Kaisen explained.

“But the fact is, you don’t have any sugar jars.” Dumbledore shook his head.

“At least my mentality is good, but this is innate to everyone. Severus has no choice, right?” Kaisen leaned back in his chair and spread his hands and said.

Lupin on the side picked up the wine glass filled with pumpkin juice and touched the glass next to Kaisen.

“Snape is really lucky to have a friend like you.” He said and drank the pumpkin juice in his mouth.

“… I’m not that good either, just telling the truth.” Kaisen shrugged helplessly.

“In fact, you are a little self-deprecating.” Professor Sprout shook his head and said.

“Hmm… maybe.”

The meal was very satisfying, really satisfying. Kaisen himself couldn’t remember how long it had been since he had a proper meal.

On the way back to his office from the auditorium, he saw another interesting girl. Of course, this interesting thing refers to the girl’s original personality.

But if we say… objectively speaking, this girl is in some trouble now.