Meanwhile, Karkaroff, on the other hand, simply watched the fledgling Alchemy Professor before him with a mind to enjoy the show.
He didn't look like he had any tricks up his sleeve.
"Anything you want to say?" Dumbledore patted Kayson on the back and asked.
"Do all Principals need to be over one hundred and eighty centimeters tall? And Roserma... is that the Roserma from Three Broomsticks?" Kayson asked subconsciously.
Dumbledore nodded helplessly, not knowing if he was agreeing to the Principal's height or Roserma's surname, but before that, he had another question: "Are you drunk again?"
Upon hearing this, Madame Maxime's brows furrowed even deeper. Any academic or technical Wizard she knew, whether in Potion, Runes, or Alchemy, was basically extremely disciplined.
Their minds were always exceptionally clear, and the true level of this supposedly drunken Wizard in front of her... seemed difficult to describe. And the thought that such a Wizard had refused her invitation made her even more flustered.
"Give it a try, see if you can fix this thing." Dumbledore gestured towards the center of the conference table. Only then did Kayson realize that the large object on the table seemed to be the very thing he needed to repair today.
"Emmm..." He remained silent for a long time, then pulled out his monocle from his pocket and clipped it onto his eye socket.
[Blazing Supreme Wood (goblet of fire/damaged)]
"Oh, wow? This is good stuff." Kayson waved his hand, drawing the enormous goblet of fire towards him.
Since it was Supreme Wood, no matter what attribute it was, his Newborn Magic Art would definitely need it. And instead of casually looking for an adventure partner to wander the world with, this piece of Supreme Wood right in front of him was just perfect.
"Any ideas?" Dumbledore asked.
"The wood is good wood." Kayson reached out and caressed the wood. Growth magic was drawn out by him, and the next moment, like a withered tree coming back to life, the goblet of fire, which had originally looked like it was carved with a knife, sprouted.
This move stunned all four people present. The two Principals were surprised that Alchemy could be played this way.
And the two Alchemy Professors were surprised: "Is this Alchemy?!"
"Are you cultivating this sapling to use as repair material?" Roserma asked after she reacted.
"Huh? No, I just really like this wood. I'll take a sapling back to cultivate it." Kayson said, putting the sapling into his ring. Meanwhile, in the natural area of the other office, this sapling suddenly appeared in the soil, saving Kayson the trouble of planting it when he returned.
"Then you still need materials to fix it, right? Or have you prepared any other materials?" Pound also asked curiously.
"Is repairing things always so troublesome for you?" Kayson scratched his head, casually touched the goblet of fire, and summoned the goblet of fire's naming bar, visible only to him, using naming magic.
[goblet of fire/damaged]
.....
[goblet of fire]
After deleting the word "damaged," Kayson took two steps back and clapped his hands: "It's done."
"..." × 4
"Dumbledore, Professor Kayson, we Alchemy students don't know much, so don't try to fool us." Karkaroff said in a tone that implied, 'Don't treat us like fools.'
"We can certainly try." Dumbledore pulled out his Elder Wand and cast a detection spell specifically for the goblet of fire, mainly to check if the goblet of fire was still working properly.
As soon as he checked, a brilliant blue flame ignited from within with a whoosh.
In the small conference room, everyone except Dumbledore and Kayson looked bewildered.
Especially Madame Maxime. At this moment, she was extremely glad that her recent criticisms of Kayson had remained only in her thoughts. This way, wouldn't she still have a chance to poach him?
And not only was there a chance, there were many chances.
Compared to Hogwarts, her Beauxbatons was of course more attractive. What was the level of the Professors at her Beauxbatons?
They were all handsome men and beautiful women. What about Hogwarts? Old ladies, old men, a gloomy man who cosplayed Sasuke with a deadpan face every day, and the four houses of the school weren't even united, causing mischief all the time.
Her Beauxbatons was different; it was still all handsome men and beautiful women. She could even introduce her favorite female student to Kaisen Heath, just to foster their relationship, and then when she graduated, she could just let them get married!
Wouldn't Beauxbatons be greatly promoted under her leadership?
Just as Madame Maxime was immersed in her beautiful future, Karkaroff on the other side had already taken action.
Professor Roserma had already started talking to Kayson.
"Yes, the surname Roserma shouldn't be too common, right? When I heard your surname, I thought of Madame Roserma. I really like the cocktails she mixes..."
"When I go back to England, we can meet up somewhere."
"No problem!"
Maxime watched Kayson and Roserma chatting animatedly, immediately feeling a step behind and filled with deep regret.
Why didn't she think of bringing a female Professor? Why did she only think of recruiting a male Alchemy Professor at the time?
Ugh!
A light bulb suddenly lit up above Madame Maxime's head.
Male... England... Male... England... No problem!
Then she looked down at Pound.
A dried-up old fossil...
But it's not absolute, some people just like that type. Forget it, I won't court disaster.
Although England has special preferences, those people are still a minority after all. Not everyone likes to get close to men, let alone such an old fossil...
Why didn't she recruit a female Professor back then?
Madame Maxime was immersed in deep regret.
Meanwhile, Dumbledore, sitting in his seat, formed a startling contrast with Madame Maxime.
One was in an extremely bad mood, the other was extremely happy.
At this moment, Dumbledore was sipping milk tea from his thermos cup, smiling as he watched Kayson chatting with Roserma, feeling very much like his own child had finally learned to court someone.
And Kayson, after a long internal struggle, finally asked that question...
"Is there any alcohol here?"
[Note: This article has no CP, no female lead, no CP, no female lead, and there will be no ambiguity in any form.]
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