"What do you mean by Hogwarts standing up?" Professor McGonagall asked excitedly.
"I mean exactly what it sounds like. You'll know once you live another thirty-eight thousand years..." Kayson explained.
"So... will there be a specific spell for it?" Professor McGonagall asked.
"Probably not, but there should be a specific way to activate it. Professor McGonagall, do you have some... ideas?" Kayson asked.
"If you run into any problems during this magical modification process, make sure you tell me," Professor McGonagall said seriously.
"Mm... I will... Mm, I will." Kayson had no idea why Professor McGonagall's reaction had suddenly become so strange, but he nodded in agreement anyway.
Professor McGonagall had said to tell her about any problems, which basically meant he could tell her about any trouble or difficulties and let her handle them. How could he possibly refuse such a wonderful offer?
Before long, the professors all went their separate ways. For some reason, those professors teaching required courses were so leisurely. Sometimes, Kayson felt that he, an elective-course professor, was far busier than they were.
But the biggest freeloader in all of Hogwarts shamelessly stayed behind.
"Have you decided on your adventure plans?" Dumbledore asked with a smile.
"Actually, there might not even be such an event this year... I only told them that if I went out, I'd bring them along," Kayson replied as he lowered the mechanical arm and kept adjusting it with a massive wrench.
"So you have nothing to do this holiday?" Dumbledore asked.
"...Do I look like the kind of idiot who spends his vacation working for you for free instead of resting properly at home?"
"Don't worry. This assignment definitely won't be any worse than going on an adventure. You'll eat, drink, and have fun on public funds while getting to