After a while...
Kayson wandered aimlessly in the castle.
He just carefully analyzed why he got stuck, and it really made him analyze it.
For example, the knowledge in Kayson's head is too complex. For example, some knowledge can be learned by others, similar to mysterious alchemy, Tinkers' Construct of Mechanical Power, these magics can operate perfectly relying on the power of my thinking.
Of course, there are some things that cannot be used by others. For example, summoning MC Blocks at will is Kayson's exclusive method. Not to mention teaching it to others, even Kayson himself doesn't know what this principle is.
Or it may be a new magic art. In fact, other people can still learn to use a single rune magic board, but the ones who can make the rune magic board are wizards...
The wizard does not have his own magic power and wand, but also has to work hard to use the rune magic board. It is easier to take off his pants and fart than this.
And these are only internal factors, there are also external factors, such as having some knowledge of a paper that he has already written, and asking Kayson to write it again. Given his laziness, he probably won't be able to do it.
At this time, an assistant is needed to help Kayson sort out all the articles he has published before...
In fact, Kayson actually asked the editorial department of the Alchemy Association before this. Unfortunately, the editorial department lumped all his papers into the general category of alchemy, instead of dividing it into small categories such as mysterious alchemy, Tinkers' Construct alchemy, and mechanical alchemy.
Go, they specially divided a small category in the journal called Kayson-style Alchemy. This is the last kindness of the editorial department.
"Eh... how miserable is that?" Kayson walked aimlessly in the large and small corridors of Hogwarts. Of course, he was not aimless. For example, one of his current goals was to find a young wizard who was willing to be his assistant and who had a thorough understanding of his knowledge system to act as his scapegoat...
Just when Kayson was looking for such a person, two handsome boys walked into his sight without warning.
One is Neville who has just finished his swordsmanship training and Cooling Charm is constantly cooling himself down, and the other is Ron who can't stand Hermione's constant criticism, so much so that he sits at Iron Golem's feet to rest and hide in peace.
He looked at the two people who were having nothing to do, and they also happened to look at him...
"Neville, Ron, do you want to come to the professor's office? There are very important things in the professor's office that need your help!" Kayson said with a smile, just like Gargamel kidnapping innocent Smurfs.
Of course it's the good-looking Gargamel.
In this way, the two innocent people followed Kayson to the alchemy office without any resistance. What appeared in front of them was a dense mountain of alchemy magazines. Fortunately, these magazines were all Kayson Heath special area, otherwise in addition to classifying Kayson's papers, we also need to extract Kayson's papers from the vast sea of alchemy papers.
"That's it. You all have been studying with me for such a long time and you all know my knowledge system. Now I need to go to you and classify these papers according to the knowledge system. I have a big idea!" Kayson assigned tasks to the two of them like a proud Tom cat.
"Professor, is the big thing you are talking about the thing you said in the Great Hall this morning, which made the professors so happy that they almost lifted the roof?" said Ron, who didn't know how to open the door.
Kayson touched his nose in embarrassment and said, "What did those people say? Please tell me something nice."
The two looked at each other and thought hard, "Snape was almost beaten to death by Hagrid."
"... What's wrong with him?" Kayson asked speechlessly with the corner of his mouth twitching.
Logically speaking, although Snape has a dirty mouth, Hagrid's super insensitive power usually makes it impossible to understand Snape's sarcasm. What's more, even if he understands it, the possibility of Hagrid being able to beat Snape is not high...
"Did they choose to give up their wands and have a real man fight?" Kayson asked.
"Uh, no, it would be better if that was the case. Snape was because he choked when eating eggs in the morning." Neville explained.
"Well, I wish him a speedy recovery." Kayson wiped the sweaty beans from his forehead speechlessly, and then said seriously, "I plan to compile all my knowledge into a systematic and gradable book. Please help me keep it a secret until this matter is completed."
"But professor, you seem to have said it once to High Table." Ron once again choked Kayson with his superb emotional intelligence.
"... It's because they laughed at me and didn't think I could succeed, so I'm telling you this." Kayson said forcefully, suppressing his weird sense of shame.
"Okay, professor, at least I believe you can make it, us." Neville felt his calf being hit by Ron halfway through his words, and quickly changed his mind.
Kayson nodded with a smile, "I believe in you too! Come on!"
After saying that, Kayson returned to his office desk. He did some homework for himself today. He had to take a sip of the vodka Hagrid gave him last night!
As for what if I drank too much today, the awesome Kayson's Book I imagined... just wait until tomorrow. You won't be late for a good meal, and the same goes for good books.
"It's a pity." Kayson looked at the papers that had been classified by Ron and Neville and sighed. As for why he sighed.
Because he's not drunk. At this time, if you are not drunk, you can no longer pretend to be drunk, and then sleep until the next day and forget about your work...
That's not what an upright person should do...
That betrays the trust of readers! [Ziqiao face]
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