Chapter 109 I am good at alchemy, there is nothing I cannot do. (Ch 109)

Ron jumped up and took a lucky cube thrown by Kaisen. He looked at the small golden cube with a question mark in his hand and subconsciously looked at Kaisen.

“Smash it,” Kaysen shouted.

Ron was also an honest man, and he punched the lucky cube directly.

Bang!

Handfuls of Silver Sickles exploded along with a few Gold Galleons.

In an instant, almost all the little wizards in the office were excited. Some of the quick-witted ones followed suit and smashed the lucky cubes in their hands, and countless new and precious little things poured out of them.

Some little wizards who were a little slower in reaction picked up the blocks on the ground and opened all kinds of good things.

Kaisen looked at the small bottle of Felicis in his hand and saw that it was empty.

This was also within his expectations. He would not dare to distribute the Lucky Cube, a module that was half heaven and half hell, to the little wizards without discrimination.

It’s okay if good things come out, and even if elite monsters come out it’s not unbearable. The professors of Hogwarts are all present, and ordinary elite monsters really can’t cause any trouble.

I’m just afraid that a lava cage will be opened directly, and this pure red day will turn into a white day.

So it makes sense that you need a Lucky Potion to make a 100% positive lucky cube.

It’s just a pity for the Felicis…and Kaisen was looking at Snape a little embarrassedly at this moment.

“Do these small yellow cubes require the use of Felicis?” Snape looked at the small cubes in his hand and tapped them lightly with his knuckles, and a potion bottle flashing purple light was opened.

He opened the lid and sniffed it gently.

“Is this something that alchemy can do?” he said with a somewhat broken expression.

“Alchemy is omnipotent, especially my alchemy. It is omnipotent.” Kaisen said arrogantly with his hands on his hips.

“Oh, Kaisen, I want to ask… do you still have this little yellow cube?” Dumbledore walked over and asked with a smile.

“Um…….”

Kaisen was silent for a while. He had run out of the Lucky Spirit. He didn’t know where he had thrown the Lucky Spirit that Sgrahorn had given him before. So now making the lucky block by himself was really just a matter of luck.

But Dumbledore……

Well…he is the number one white wizard in the world of magic, so there should be nothing wrong with him.

“Wait.” Kaisen took out the workbench, took out the gold and the launcher and tinkered with them. After a while, he made a lucky block.

“I personally suggest you hold on to the wand. Whether it’s a reward or a trap depends entirely on your luck.”

Dumbledore happily took the lucky cube and said, “But none of them opened the trap.”

“That’s because I dried a bottle of Felicis before I made that batch.”

“Okay, okay.” Dumbledore agreed readily, but it seemed that he still didn’t take Kaisen’s words to heart. With a snap, he smashed the lucky cube in his hand.

In an instant, the magic of the shattered lucky cube transformed into a cage that was just big enough to trap Dumbledore alone.

Kaisen subconsciously looked up at the top of Dumbledore’s head, which was the ceiling of the office.

Under Newton’s operation, the two anvils flew towards Dumbledore’s head.

Dumbledore looked at Kaisen and subconsciously looked up at the ceiling. In just a moment, the falling anvil was out of Newton’s control. Under Merlin’s influence, it slowly floated to the corner of the office and landed steadily there.

“Uh… this thing is really too dangerous.” Dumbledore used his wand to force open the cage, then patted his chest as if he was a little scared.

The other little wizards and professors in the office who were obsessed with opening the lucky cube also stopped in disappointment.

After all, they don’t have the same powerful magic and reaction as Dumbledore.

“Your lucky cube is fine. You should open it. It will definitely give you something good.” Kaisen explained.

“Oh…that’s good.” Draco in the corner breathed a sigh of relief and continued to direct Crabbe and Goyle to open the lucky cubes. He planned to pack up the things that were opened.

As his first gift to his parents.

“Ah! Oh! I hope you don’t feel any pain, Mr. Glass Wall.”

Kaisen only saw a shadow passing by his eyes, and then the shadow hit a glass wall that was guarding a machine not far from him.

Only then did he see clearly that it was a little Ravenclaw witch with light blond hair, who was kneeling on the ground, covering her forehead and apologizing to the glass wall.

On his feet were a pair of exquisite enchanted leather boots that were glowing purple, and were obviously obtained from the lucky block.

“You don’t need to apologize to them. The glass here is thick and tough.” Kaisen said as he extended his hand towards the little witch.

“Even if you have thick skin, you will feel the pain… I can hear their cries.”

The little witch took Kaisen’s hand and stood up and said.

“Um… I’ll go and coax them later, now let’s go play.” Kaisen said somewhat awkwardly.

“No, I’ll comfort them.”

“Don’t neglect your friends.”

“Not yet.”

“oh………….”

Kaisen touched his chin, wondering whether he should end the topic here as soon as possible or choose to apologize. After all, what he just said was basically no different from rubbing salt into the wound.

“Are you thinking about whether you should apologize? I don’t think it’s necessary. I just don’t have any friends right now, but there will always be some like-minded friends who appear in our lives.”

The little witch spoke in a gentle and calm voice, which actually made Kaisen feel comforted, which was rare.

“Um…..I hope you like your new boots.”

“Hope you enjoy your birthday, too, Professor Kaysen.”

“Don’t worry, I will.” Kaisen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. Somehow, he felt a strange pressure chatting with this little wizard.

After leaving, he found Professor Flitwick who was eating mutton with big mouthfuls.

Well, it seems that this cute old man is also a real carnivore.

“Professor Flitwick.”

Kaisen squatted down slowly.

“What’s wrong?” Professor Flitwick asked while eating. He looked very hungry.

“The little wizard over there, the one talking to the glass wall?” Kaisen said, pointing in the direction of the little witch.

“Oh, Luna Lovegood, well… All I can say is, that kid is more magical than anyone.”

Professor Flitwick said with high emotional intelligence.