Early the next morning...
"No, no, this thing cannot be sent out yet. The Enchanting Table therapy method is very simple; it only requires an Enchanting Table, even a homemade one. What's more, I've already open-sourced that thing."
"But what about the risks? Excluding my magic enchantments, if we only consider the treatment editing enchantment, you are the only one. If this thing gets out, what happens if someone dies?"
In the alchemy office, Kaisen, while transfiguring batch after batch of alchemy cauldrons with his staff, spoke to Lupin, who was sitting on the sofa.
"Haven't you already marked the risks on it? It says that my recovery happened at your and Dumbledore's hands. If they learn it and operate it themselves, it's understandable if there are risks." Lupin said, flipping through the paper that had been written overnight.
"Because there's another problem right now, which is the editing function of the Enchanting Table. For example, if I can now use the Enchanting Table to delete a person's beast symbol, then what if some perverted Dark Wizard captures Muggles or his enemies, or in short, anyone weaker than him?"
"Using the Enchanting Table to impose some extra symbols on them? Or deleting some indispensable symbols to satisfy his perverted desires?"
"...Can't we use a censored version of the Enchanting Table?"
"Knowledge is like a curse. As long as you give them a direction, they will figure it out themselves and never forget it. When they know that humans can modify symbols to change their essence, there will always be someone who strives in that direction." Kaisen shook his head and said.
Lupin sat on the sofa and nodded...
"Then why did you write this paper? You never intended to send it out in the first place."
"I said I can't send it out now; I never said I wouldn't send it out later."
"What do you mean?"
Kaisen didn't answer Lupin this time. He meticulously arranged sixty alchemy cauldrons according to the pre-designed positions. With the bases, an infinite water source, and the upper item placement pipes and hopper transmission system, only one final step remained.
Tap!
With a loud snap of his fingers, a dazzling light simultaneously shone beneath all sixty cauldrons, beginning to heat them.
Kaisen walked to a corner of the massive machine and pulled down the large lever. Soon, the item placement pipes began to drop quartz fragments into the cauldrons.
The elemental deconstruction machine next door delivered the deconstructed elements through pipes. Soon, magic crystal fragments were produced, sorted, and packed into large boxes.
"A perfect start." Kaisen stood with his hands on his hips, looking at his work, and nodded with great satisfaction.
"You haven't answered my question yet." From the small sofa in the office area, Lupin's voice came from afar.
"If, according to Muggle terms, my clearing of your Werewolf symbols can be considered programming, then I can completely create an installation package that they can't understand the principle of, only requiring fool operation." Kaisen said, and an enchantment book glowing with light appeared in his hand.
"An enchantment book. I intend to use this reverse enchantment book directly to clear the Werewolf symbols, but I haven't tested it yet."
"You need test subjects?" Lupin asked.
"They are clinical volunteers."
"...I'll help you find them. I know many Werewolves like me."
Kaisen nodded: "Okay, but remember to be careful. I heard Dumbledore say before that some Werewolves really enjoy... the feeling of being able to rally a hundred responses. Be careful of that part of the Werewolves."
"I will, don't worry." After Lupin finished speaking, he left Hogwarts without stopping to find volunteers.
Kaisen, on the other hand, returned to the office desk area and continued to diligently explore new knowledge using various elements according to the magic manual.
It wasn't until evening that Lupin brought a gaunt, middle-aged Wizard, whose weathered face could not hide his fawning and timidity.
"What should I call you, sir?" Kaisen stood up and extended his hand toward the middle-aged Wizard.
"Marcus, you can just call me Marcus." Marcus rubbed his hand on his trousers and gently grasped Kaisen's hand.
"Mr. Marcus, do you know why you came here?" Kaisen asked again.
"I know, Remus told me everything... I've thought a lot too. If I continue to live so aimlessly for the rest of my life, I might as well die sooner." Marcus murmured.
"I do not condone anyone's suicide. Perhaps you might think I haven't experienced such profound pain, but as long as you live in this world, there is always hope, like now."
Kaisen had just divided the entire office into an office area and a work area with glass panels. He now led Marcus to a corner of the work area, where the Enchanting Table quietly waited.
He placed the enchantment book for deleting Werewolf symbols on the Enchanting Table.
"Lupin, go to the Headmaster's office and see if Dumbledore is there." Kaisen turned back and said to Lupin.
"What if he isn't?"
"Then coax Fawkes and bring Fawkes here; that should be enough."
"Uh..." Marcus was a bit awkward: "I'll just... there's no need to alarm Headmaster Dumbledore, is there?"
"In fact, it is very necessary. Although I don't think any extra problems will arise, the necessary precautions must still be taken."
Soon, Dumbledore arrived, holding his large Phoenix, accompanied by Lupin.
Kaisen first looked at Marcus through his monocle.
[Human] [magic] [Beast]
Then, using magic to draw the runes on the enchantment book, he integrated the entire book into Marcus's body.
A golden apple silently appeared in his hand, waiting to be shoved into Marcus's mouth immediately if any emergency occurred.
However...
"I feel... a bit tired." Marcus just looked a little more listless, with no sudden complications.
"..." Kaisen continued to observe him through his monocle.
[Human] [magic]
...Congratulations, Mr. Marcus."
Marcus was puzzled until he saw the smiles on Kaisen, Dumbledore, and Lupin's faces, and he suddenly had a vague guess.
"We'll know for sure what happened when the next full moon comes." Lupin walked over and gave Marcus a big hug.
"...I...I...Thank you."
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