It's beyond Kayson's expectation... Of course it's not a trivial matter like whether Hermione dropped a little pearl. To be honest, Hermione is much stronger than they look. It's impossible to cry because of such a trivial matter.
What was really beyond his expectation was that Hermione nodded in a daze. He didn't say anything or refute, he just nodded. "I understand, Professor."
Kayson looked at Hermione, something was wrong, something was wrong, Hermione couldn't just admit defeat even if he didn't refute?
"Um...Hermione, are you angry?" he asked tentatively.
"No... I just suddenly discovered something. Professor, you are right. It is not only House-elf that is oppressed by Wizarding World. Compared with the macroscopic matter of one race oppressing another race, it is more important for one class to oppress another class!" Hermione said with bright eyes.
"So... what do you want to say." Kayson asked.
"I looked at nearly a hundred Daily Prophet in the library for fun some time ago... Jinyi, I found that most of the Ministry of Magic leaders are basically Pure-blood, with a small number of Half-blood. Occasionally, a Muggle wizard who becomes a minister will be quickly pulled down."
"In addition to liberating House-elf, I also want to liberate the wizards Muggle-born wizard and Half-blood!"
Kayson listened to Hermione's heroic words and touched his chin. "Then what are you going to do?"
"Set a small goal first and become Minister for Magic!"
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Kayson clapped his hands desperately. "Great, Hermione you are finally normal. I wish you get what you want!"
The other three little wizards looked at me and I looked at you. They pondered for a moment. Looking at it this way... does it mean that Hermione will not pester him in the future?
Snap, snap, snap, snap!
"Awesome!" Several people also started to applaud.
Kayson picked up the human mentor script again and began to feed Hermione chicken soup. Hermione soon drank five and six full and left the office with Harry and the others.
And Kayson finally breathed a sigh of relief. As for Hermione wanting to be Minister for Magic, he was in favor of it. After all, he was also Muggle in a strict sense... Well, he was pure Muggle. He was not even a Muggle-born wizard, he was just pure Muggle.
Anyway, as Minister for Magic, she shouldn't be nagging about herself in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Perfect!
The next day...
Kayson Ji Congxin gave up his lesson plan for this semester. Instead of writing lesson plans, it is better to let him write papers. At least he can help himself and his students gain some attribute points later...
However, this attribute point can be used in two ways. Your own attribute point can be used to earn money from the Alchemy Association, and later you can add glory to your resume. Isn't this a pure win-win!
No, not only is it a win-win situation, but it can also push the magic tree in the magic world. Isn't this a win-win situation?
Alchemy classroom that afternoon.
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"Ahem, have you heard any rumors about me during this summer vacation?" Kayson stood on the podium and coughed twice.
The fourth-grade wizards below looked at each other in confusion, shaking their heads, confused.
"Quidditch World Cup, haven't you heard any strange rumors about me?" Kayson then asked.
At this time, Draco suddenly came to his senses. He actually remembered one rumor related to Kayson. It was said that that night... Well, it's not a rumor, it's true.
That night, Death Eater united with a large group of mobs to launch a riot. At that time, Ministry of Magic's Aurors Hit Wizard united with some civilian righteous wizards to suppress it.
Everything else was fine, except that it was said that there were 30 people missing strangely. It was because there were 30 extra servings of meat sauce at the riot venue that day...
According to Mr. Death Eater, who did not want to be named, the person who caused that tragedy... Well, Mr. Death Eater said it bluntly at that time, it was Kayson who did it.
Thinking about this, Draco subconsciously raised his hand, but before he could raise his hand, he put it down again. After all, this fact is not a good thing.
What if you become a part of the meat sauce when you are blindly comparing yourself?
Kayson, who was standing on the podium, looked at a whole classroom of people who couldn't even utter a fart for half a minute. He felt helpless and had no choice but to play straight.
The next moment, the mechanical arms on his body, Mantis blade, and hidden swords all came out at once.
"You must have heard of this, right?"
Only then did the little wizards suddenly realize. "So Professor, are you going to give us this cool thing?"
Kayson nodded. "I think it's time. You have already learned Mechanical Power in the last class, or the basic rules of magic transmission, so this class is the time to test your results."
"... I definitely don't want you to help me write my paper... but I still want you to help me write my paper." After he said this, he regretted it a little, because after all, it sounded pointy.
That's what I mean.
After he showed off the robotic arms all over his body to the little wizards, the class got down to business.
"Children, you need to study!" He said as he picked up the chalk and wrote large pieces of writing on the blackboard.
"Do you understand this thing?" Kayson said, pointing to the writing on the blackboard behind him with his thumb.
The little wizards looked at each other and shook their heads.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand it. You will understand it when you make a basic robotic arm."
Then he waved his hand, and the MC force solidified a large number of small cubes in mid-air, and finally assembled them into the most basic parts of the robotic arm.
"Today is your first class, and I won't make it difficult for you. Your subject is very simple. Use various parts to assemble your own unique robotic arm. Each joint needs to move seven hundred and twenty degrees, and there also needs to be an energy transmission channel..."
"..." Kayson The map of the Yan Kingdom this time was very long, and it was only now that he revealed the most important assignment of his class. "Also, everyone must write a three-foot-long paper for me. It needs to be meaningful. Your papers will be published in the European Alchemy journal."
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