Two days later...Kayson's funeral was held as scheduled. Not far from Hagrid's Hut, all members of Hogwarts and the other two schools also came here politely.
Kayson inside the coffin couldn't bear the feeling of confinement, so he asked Cedric to help him use Undetectable Extension Charm to create a three-bedroom apartment.
There was nothing special about the funeral. If there was anything special, it would probably be that there were so many people. Other than that, it was the same as all the funerals that Kayson had witnessed when he was a child.
The only difference is that the god is replaced by a wizard, and this wizard is still the wizard leader Dumbledore.
"This is how love is, Professor Kayson has left us forever..."
"His contribution to alchemy is unparalleled by anyone..."
"As a member of European Alchemy... I feel deeply regretful."
"I don't know... what will our alchemy world... be like if Professor Kayson..."
Dumbledore was so happy that he even touched the corners of his eyes with his fingers while he was deep in love, forcing himself to pretend to squeeze out a few tears.
At this time, Snape, who was standing on the tower, saw that it was almost time. He casually took out a bottle of Potions from his pocket and walked out of the tower, turning into a black mist and appearing directly in front of the funeral.
"I have a way to save him." He pursed his lips and said with some shame.
Dumbledore rolled his eyes vaguely, but Kayson in the coffin could hear it clearly. He quickly climbed up from his three-bedroom apartment and put the original Sitting at the exit of the three rooms and one living room, the wooden board at the bottom of the coffin was stretched out, like a Sleeping Beauty waiting for Snape's Potions to feed.
"Uh..." Snape pushed the coffin away and pursed his lips as he looked at Kayson, who was pretending to be lying in the coffin. He always had a strange feeling. He couldn't explain the specific feeling, but it just felt a bit disgusting...
In the end, he closed his eyes and turned his attention, directly pulled out the stopper of the Potions bottle, and poured it into Kayson's throat.
The speed was so amazing that even the professors standing at the front didn't see Snape's movements clearly, and Potions was poured into Kayson's mouth.
Soon they realized what Snape had done and were about to stop him when they heard a cough coming from the coffin.
Kayson... live... it's just so sloppy.
That afternoon, in Kayson's office, he was sitting on the sofa, watching Cedric stick out his big butt and rub the mechanical joints, while eating mountains of nutritional supplements sent by students and professors.
"Professor, since you have been cured by Professor Snape, shouldn't you also go to class?" Cedric asked while polishing the joints.
"You don't understand this. Although Dumbledore knew about my plan to pretend to be ill, and my plan was ruined by him and I turned into pretending to be dead, but what I lost was just face, and what Dumbledore lost was the real Alchemy Professor, although it was temporary."
"But if you want Hogwarts to continue taking classes, you have to spend real money to hire another alchemy master to teach. As for when I will continue taking classes..."
"It depends on my mood." Kayson said hummingly.
"But Professor Dumbledore seems to be coming to teach us by himself. I heard that he has prepared teaching aids..." Cedric said one after another.
"Which class is my next?" Kayson suddenly asked.
"Um... fourth grade class, in two minutes, what's going on, Professor?" Cedric said and looked towards the sofa, and found that Kayson had already gotten up and started to get dressed. While getting dressed, he said something, "Dumbledore, he knows shit about alchemy!"
"Dumbledore Can he teach students well?"
"In academia, he sees me as a frog looking at the mouth of a well, but in the education world, he sees me as a mayfly seeing the blue sky!"
"Dumbledore is a layman..."
Cedric's nose moved, and he saw [Professor Kayson running towards the downstairs.
"Hello, classmates. Since you Professor Kayson are ill, I will be your alchemy teacher for the time being." Dumbledore walked in from the door of the classroom and began to talk about the opening remarks.
The little wizards under the podium were obviously not very happy. Their faces looked like they were looking at the dead, as if Dumbledore was here to teach instead of Dumbledore, but Snape.
And Dumbledore was not distressed. He just wrote on the blackboard, "The basis of alchemy is the transformation of matter. I noticed that the transformation method taught to you by Professor Kayson is called Mysterious Cauldron Products that can convert various elements, so today let us recall the basics of alchemy. I will give you a simple task. Convert any element into sweet food. Students who succeed in this task will get..."
Before Dumbledore could finish speaking the next moment, a black shadow suddenly came out from behind the stairs behind the podium and kicked directly towards Dumbledore.
"Enjoy the righteous flying kick from Alchemy Professor! Kouya!"
After kicking Dumbledore away, Kayson stood on the podium again.
"Someone will take the principal away."
The two little wizards quickly stood up from their seats, helped Dumbledore up and carried him out.
"I'm here for class... What are you going to do..." Dumbledore murmured in a daze, but in the end he couldn't escape the fate of being carried out.
"Okay, students, let's talk about productivity and production relations. After this question is over, I will teach you step by step how to build an assembly line from scratch... Believe me, you will need this craft..."
The one-hour class was almost over. After Kayson shouted that get out of class was over, he disappeared with a bang and entered his office. Then he saw Hagrid who was wearing colorful clothes and holding two bottles of good wine.
"What are you doing?" He looked at Hagrid with an aunty smile.