Chapter 100 Two Handed Broom (Ch 100)

“Professor, let’s just ask, is this thing really safe?”

Neville looked at Kaisen lying on the stone slab on the magic infusion table. The surrounding display surfaces were filled with wind-attributed crystal fragments.

The cube floating in the air is still rotating quietly.

“Don’t worry, I’ve done a lot of rituals to improve stability this time, so there will be absolutely no problem… Oh, and remember to close the door when you go out later.”

Neville shook his head. “Professor, I’m not talking about whether it’s stable or not. I’m talking about whether this thing can really be used on humans. I remember the last time you used it was to make magic cloth.”

“Theoretically, the Enchanting Table cannot be used either… No.” Kaisen accidentally changed his words: “What I said is that in theory, this thing is the same as the Enchanting Table. It can be used on objects and humans. You can leave now. Remember to close the door.”

“Okay then.” Neville nodded and walked towards the door. When he came to a huge machine, he nimbly hid behind the machine and quietly looked at the magic infusion table in the distance through the glass cover.

That way, if there is really any danger, he can send Professor Kaisen to the medical wing as quickly as possible.

On the other side, Kaisen took out his staff and tapped the top cube.

Almost instantly, azure light gushed out from the cracks in the cube, and then the elements in the elemental jars surrounding the magic infusion platform were also captured by the magic power of the magic infusion platform.

The wind element and speed element in the element jar were attracted to the cube and merged into the flying element.

At the same time, the wind-attribute fragments on the surrounding surfaces began to melt and disappeared directly on the spot.

Bang!

Neville was horrified and got on his broom, activated the speed of Nimbus 2000, and flew straight towards the Infusion Platform like a seeker’s final dive.

In just a moment, he arrived at the old site of the magic infusion platform that had exploded into ruins. Apart from the black remains of the buildings, not even a single hair was left there.

“Professor Kaisen…is dead?”

Neville’s face wrinkled up almost instantly, and he lost his balance and was about to fall off the broom.

“I personally suggest that if you ride a broomstick, it’s better to choose a broomstick that is not too fast. To be honest, riding a broomstick at full speed in the office is really something you can think of.”

Hearing this voice that sounded like comfort and ridicule, Neville covered his face and shook his head: “Professors are all dead… huh?”

He turned around and saw Kaisen sitting cross-legged in mid-air, one hand on his knee supporting his face, and the other hand grasping the back of his collar.

“Professor…Professor? You can fly?”

“What else do you think I was doing? And is there anything strange about this? Besides, how much do you despise me that you actually think I would die from such a small magic experiment?”

Kaisen smiled and lifted Neville’s collar and put it on the ground.

“I mean, Professor, you’re… you’re… I’m…”

“Forget it, if you can’t say it, then don’t say it.”

He waved his hand, indicating to Neville that he was fine and he could go back to the dormitory and sleep peacefully.

And I had to repair the exploded infusion table, as well as my poor glass floor, candles, and the elemental jars around me.

These are all the overtime I have to do tonight.

Also, I have to get up early tomorrow and take Neville to Diagon Alley to buy a gift for Hermione.

“It’s damn fulfilling.”

the next day………

“Professor, am I not late?” Neville appeared at the door of the alchemy office early with a bag of breakfast.

“Have you eaten?” Kaisen asked this human-machine question after opening the door and looking at Neville who was carrying a breakfast bag.

“…have eaten.”

“Oh, come in.”

Kaisen took the breakfast very naturally and started eating at his seat in the office area.

Neville, on the other hand, was calculating his remaining pocket money.

This time I went to Diagon Alley not only to buy a gift for Hermione, but also to buy myself a flying broom.

It was somewhat inappropriate to always borrow Harry’s broom for such a long time, and Quidditch training became more frequent as the Quidditch match approached, so he felt embarrassed to borrow it from Harry again.

“Shall we leave now?”

Soon, Neville saw Kaisen finished his breakfast and put on his coat and asked.

“Go earlier. Otherwise I’ll have gotten up so early for nothing.”

As October approaches, the temperature in England has begun to drop noticeably.

In addition to their coats, the two of them also put on a layer of windproof wizard robes.

“Professor, I don’t understand why we don’t use the fireplace Floo.”

“I accidentally broke the Floo Network when I was renovating my office. I really don’t like those guys in the Ministry of Magic, so I never asked anyone to repair it…”

“Of course, if you want to let Professor McGonagall know that you sneaked out on Saturday in violation of school rules and then lose five or six points, I would also be happy to accompany you to borrow Professor McGonagall’s fireplace.”

“No, no, flying is fine.”

Both of them pulled the drawstrings of their wizard robes as tight as possible, and Neville put on non-slip gloves and held the broom handle tightly.

“Let’s go.” Kaisen soared into the air and flew out directly through the hollow window on the floor-to-ceiling window. Neville also followed suit and carefully rubbed his way out.

Soon the two came out of a pet shop in Diagon Alley.

“This cat…is not good-looking either. Look at its face. At first glance, it looks like it was hit by an anvil.”

Kaisen looked down at the big-faced cat quietly curled up in the cage.

The big-faced cat lazily raised its eyelids and looked at Kaisen, then moved its head away, as if it was too lazy to answer Kaisen’s impolite question and directly refused to communicate.

“Well…if she doesn’t like it, I can take him home and let my grandma help raise him…but I think Hermione will like it. I remember she likes small things with unique looks.”

“Does it have a unique look?” Kaisen touched his chin and looked up at the sky, but his eyes were secretly looking at the big-faced cat in the cage.

“It’s worth mentioning, it’s very distinctive.”

Soon, the two of them walked towards the broom shop again. Although the Longbottom family was not short of money, Neville, a second-year wizard, naturally could not afford the full price of a flying broom, a high-end alchemical item that was comparable to a motorcycle.

Then you can only choose to buy second-hand.

【Advertising space for rent】

“Well… I found a new topic for you to learn.” Kaisen, who walked out of the second-hand broom shop, looked at the Seven-Star Sweeping Sword in Neville’s hand, and a light bulb suddenly popped up at a forty-five-degree angle in his head.