Medical wing.
A month has passed since Kaisen's last act, controlling the Wither Skull to fly towards him in the office and blasting himself into the medical wing.
Of course, if it was just the explosion, Madam Pomfrey in the medical wing could easily heal him. What was really damning was that the power of withering had the chance to invade his body.
To put it nicely, it is the backlash of black magic. Or simply put, it is entering a state of withering and continuously losing blood.
It's a pity that he hasn't obtained the milk cube yet, and ordinary milk seems to be of no use to him.
I didn't just lie around in the medical wing this month. I did some things to improve myself, such as making my spellcasting more like a wizard's.
Although you cannot use the wizards' magic yourself, you can cosplay as a wizard by relying on the various characteristics of the MC blocks.
And now I can use a magic wand.
The difference is that when I cast the spell, I directly use the one I DIYed with rose vine and phoenix tail feathers. I have to say, although it is not used often, it is convenient to use it occasionally.
"Professor Heath, after my diagnosis this morning, you can now be discharged."
Madam Pomfrey first knocked on the door frame, then lifted the curtain, leaned half of her body in and said.
"Thank you, and may magic bless you, ma'am." Kaisen was revived to full health upon hearing this. He quickly dressed himself and snapped his fingers, summoning a pixel carnation.
[Madam Pomfrey's Favorability +10]
"What I want to say is that even if you gave me this flower, I would not forgive you because my two-month vacation was shortened to one month because of your dangerous magic experiment." Madam Pomfrey took the flowers with satisfaction, but still said seriously.
"Yes, I'm terribly sorry. If I weren't afraid you'd find it vulgar, I'd give you a cubic meter of gold. Now I can only hope this carnation can be a small token of my admiration for you. There's nothing else to it."
It was not until Madam Pomfrey was the only one left in the hospital wing that her hand holding the carnation began to tremble.
At this moment, a sentence was stuck in her throat.
"I am such a vulgar person, give me back my cubic meter of gold!"
But in the end she didn't say it.
...
Just like before every school starts, the teachers start the class first.
The same is true for the professors at Hogwarts, who either prepare lesson plans in advance or check every aspect of the school.
For example, Professor McGonagall.
"Kaysen!"
When Kaisen heard Professor McGonagall's voice behind him, he paused and then began to quicken his pace.
"Kaysen! Professor Kaisen!"
Hearing the sound behind him that was only one decibel away from being a roar, Kaisen stopped in his tracks and put on a bright smile.
"Professor McGonagall, what's wrong?"
"I remember I asked you to give me a copy of your lesson plan for grades three to six, as well as the advanced classes this semester..." Professor McGonagall hugged her shoulders and stared at Kaisen with a stern face as if she was scolding a student.
The latter made a foolish decision: "I've already written it, but it was blown up by my magic experiment before. It's the withering skeleton, do you remember it?"
Professor McGonagall thought this was an excuse that was almost like "I've finished my homework, but I forgot to bring it with me."
Professor McGonagall, who has devoted himself to education for many years, of course saw through this trick and simply did not back down.
"You can just dictate it to me. I just need a general direction."
"......"
"Don't tell me you've been lying in bed for a month and didn't prepare anything?"
"…"
"Where are the students' textbooks?"
"They're fine as they are," Kaisen said, adding inwardly, "It makes no difference to me anyway. I still don't understand them."
"....Kaysen..."
Finally, under the pressure of Professor McGonagall, he helped Professor McGonagall move a stone statue that was standing guard in the corridor out of the castle.
It can't be said to be moving. This month he learned some basic magic and can create the same effect by imitation, such as the levitation spell.
You can manipulate tiny cubes to lift heavy objects to achieve the same effect as the levitation spell.
After the two placed the statue on the edge of the Black Lake, Professor McGonagall took out her wand and placed it on the statue's forehead. She chanted softly for a while, and the statue seemed to come to life and began to move, standing guard on the spot.
"Create your Iron Knight. As professors at Hogwarts, we have an obligation to protect Hogwarts, including upgrading its defense system." Professor McGonagall finally revealed her true intentions.
"OK." Kaisen shrugged, took out his wand and drew it casually. The steel cubes formed a T shape, and then placed a pumpkin skull on it, and an iron golem was created.
He touched his chin and felt that something was missing. After thinking for a while, he created two more iron blocks and a piece of wood, and combined them into a huge steel heavy sword.
The iron golem obediently took the sword and stuck it into the ground, lying motionless.
"Let them fight." Professor McGonagall looked at the iron golem and then at Kaisen and said.
"OK."
Professor McGonagall also took out her wand to control the stone statue to use weapons to attack the iron golem, but there was only a clang sound, and it was obvious that the defense was not broken.
The iron golem looked down at the stone statue and swept it with its heavy sword.
Peng.
The stones were broken into pieces all over the ground.
[Satisfaction from Professor McGonagall +10]
[Trust from Professor McGonagall +10]
The gleam in Professor McGonagall's eyes became even brighter, and the next moment she pulled Kaisen towards the headmaster's office. It seemed that she was determined to convince Dumbledore to fully upgrade Hogwarts' defense system.
She could not have imagined that when she waved her wand, a torrent of steel would march out of Hogwarts in neat steps, crushing all enemies like the collapse of heaven and earth.
She didn't know how happy she would be at that time.
"Hey hey hey, wait wait." Kaisen hurriedly slowed down his pace, and with a tap of his wand, the iron golem and heavy sword shattered into cubes and disappeared into the void.
"Kaysen, I can only say that this is such a waste." Professor McGonagall said helplessly with her hands on her hips.
"That guy's been beaten up a bit. I'm a perfectionist."
"Yeah, perfectionists don't write lesson plans, right?"
"I'm also a liberal."
The two came to Dumbledore's office. He seemed to have been waiting here early, and there were three cups of freshly brewed black tea on the table.
"When did he become so healthy? He usually had to take insulin with his drinks," Professor McGonagall commented sharply.
"ah?"
"I'm just using a rhetorical flourish."
"oh."
Professor McGonagall sat down leisurely, picked up a cup of black tea and took a sip.
Dumbledore, who arrived late, said, "Minerva, Fudge just took a sip of your tea."
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