Chapter 64 Finale (Ch 64)

“ah?”

Kaisen left with his achievements and fame concealed. As for why he was only deducted 40 points symbolically…

Well, I was mentally prepared. They just deducted a little bit as a token of their appreciation, as if they would change it if I deducted more.

After returning to the office, he took out the Philosopher’s Stone. This time he felt that its light was a little dimmer than when Dumbledore had just given it to him, although the dimness was limited.

“If I keep going like this, the Philosopher’s Stone will be crushed to dust by me, right? Will Nicolas Flamel hunt me down?”

Sighing, he put the Philosopher’s Stone back into his pocket, took out another stack of parchment, and began to make the test questions for this final exam.

Time passed quickly, and as the holidays approached, a conflicting mood spread throughout Hogwarts.

The little wizards were looking forward to the arrival of the holidays, but at the same time they were dreading the final exams.

But as for the final exam, it’s not that scary.

The worst that can happen is that you fail the course and you can just retake it next semester. It is said that if you fail the exam you will be held back, but there is really no such thing as holding back a grade in Hogwarts these days. It is just a scare legend told by first-year wizards.

However, for the seventh-grade wizards, the only emotion that filled them was tension.

These little wizards who are about to leave the ivory tower and start working have no expectations for the holiday at all, and some of them are even a little scared.

After all, the final exams are over and I don’t know when I will be able to return to Hogwarts again.

The carefree little wizard in the ivory tower is about to become a bored adult, and the little old man is about to become a cynical old man who wants to destroy the world.

In the seventh grade alchemy exam room, Kaisen collected all the test papers and knocked on the corners of the test papers while standing on the podium.

“Hmm…how much do you think I should give you? Tell me everything, I might adopt it.”

The little wizards under the podium didn’t say much, and after handing in all the test papers, they showed no intention of leaving.

Seeing this, Kaisen placed the test paper on the podium, put his hands on his hips and sighed: “Let’s go, you still have to prepare for the Ultimate Wizarding Exam. Although I will give you a score you can’t refuse…”

“OK, professor.” Charles Miguel, who was sitting at the front row, walked up to the podium and hugged Kaisen.

“Relax, maybe you are sad now, but when you leave this classroom, you will forget this sad feeling, because you will realize that I am just a passer-by in your life, insignificant, and no big deal.”

Kaisen accepted the parting hug with a shrug, comforting the young wizards.

“In fact, professor, I will remember you, very clearly, not just a passerby.” Charles Mig let go of Kaisen and said seriously.

“Relax, there are only a few thousand wizards in England. Maybe you will see me when you go to Diagon Alley to buy ice cream one day. But when that day comes, I still want you to call me professor. I still like this title very much.”

“Yes, Professor Kaisen.” The second one was Casli.

“OK, don’t be such a crybaby after you leave Hogwarts.”

“………..And you, forget it, just return to the family. I have nothing to say, except to be a good person.”

“Lime, you are a Muggle wizard. Protect yourself after you leave Hogwarts. After all, the so-called discrimination in Hogwarts is just a minor issue in the wizarding world. Run away when you encounter danger. Associate with Muggle wizards and don’t get involved in the pure-blood circle. You may be attracted by their interests, and what they see may be your life… And don’t be fooled, don’t lose face for Ravenclaw.”

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After standing on the podium and seeing off one student after another, Kaisen finally had time to stretch his stiff waist and returned to the office to start grading papers.

I graded the papers for grades three to seven until the evening. After I finally checked the last score, I sealed the papers and placed them in a corner of my desk, waiting for the house-elf to take them away and hand them over to Madam Pince in the library for filing.

“Uh…..this batch of papers is really not a job for ordinary people.”

He stood up and walked around the office for a while, picked up a novel and put it on the table, then went to the cabinet to find some snacks.

After preparing the snacks, tea and novels, Kaisen pressed the button of the chair comfortably, lay down on the chair and read the book.

Then he suddenly heard a click, which came from the Philosopher’s Stone in his pocket.

He quickly took out the Philosopher’s Stone. From the moment he truly possessed the gem, the gem transmitted its magic power into his body at a strange speed and method.

This huge amount of magic power not only raised Kaisen’s magic upper limit, but the excess magic power was used to unlock MC blocks for him. Basically, all the original blocks were successfully opened, except for a few cheat blocks and monster eggs. Even potions were unlocked by the magic stone.

I just don’t know if it can compare with the one made by Snape.

At this time, the magic stone seemed to have been drained of all its magic power. The original scarlet color was gone. Instead, it became a pale stone and eventually disintegrated into powder.

“The Philosopher’s Stone just broke like that.” Kaisen sighed, and then he noticed that the powder of the Philosopher’s Stone had touched the novel he had placed on his desk.

The full novel began to merge with the powder of the Philosopher’s Stone, and eventually turned into a magnificent manual.

“Wardfa?”

He took out his magic wand and touched the magic stone powder with the tip of the wand. In an instant, the remaining magic stone powder climbed up the magic wand, passed through the rose vine and directly penetrated into the core of the wand.

A pile of Philosopher’s Stone powder, half of which is absorbed by a wand and the other half by a book.

Moreover, this absorption seemed to be positive. At least he didn’t know why, but he felt that something was missing from the wand. Of course, it was not that the magic stone powder had damaged some of the functions of the wand.

It’s more like the powder gives the wand more functions, but there is no matching equipment, so it feels like something is missing.

Putting his wand away, he picked up the book again.

When you open the book to the first page, you will see no text in the traditional sense, but a picture similar to the starry sky.

“Oh my god Merlin… this is… the Age of Mystery!”