Kayson quickly enchanted the glasses, and then put Ender Pearl, which was stained with the little wizard's blood, into the miniature conveyor. Finally, Snape's replica glasses, which were enchanted earlier, were put into the box.
"Next, put the machine on the bedside. It's a safe place anyway. You wear glasses all the time. Don't take them off if you don't need to... Wait, I'll give you a replacement Binding Curse. Anyway, this thing looks like you're not wearing it. It doesn't affect you when you bathe or sleep. It has a built-in cleaning charm so you don't have to clean your glasses. It's so convenient."
He quickly added a Binding Curse to the little wizard in front of him.
"Then Professor, when can I get it?"
"The next one will be after we kill that Basilisk!"
As time passed, Kayson's movements changed from mechanical to numb, until a familiar person sat down in front of him.
As one of the few wizards who wears glasses, he did not go to Dumbledore to customize his glasses. Instead, he gave Snape the same type of glasses as his father's.
After Snape cast the double spell of duplication on the glasses, he returned them to Harry as if he could crush Troll's head with his bare hands.
"Well... these glasses are quite old. Do you have any idea of changing them?"
Although Kayson was talking to Harry, his eyes fell on Neville who was standing in line behind Harry.
Neville noticed this gaze, hesitated for a moment and then took out the glasses he made for Harry.
Kayson waved when he saw this.
"This is a gift I made for you. Of course it can't compare with what Professor Dumbledore made..." Neville stood next to Harry and whispered awkwardly.
"No... it's very precious. I don't want it to be a victim." Harry took the glasses and Transfiguration took out a delicate glasses case and put the glasses inside, putting them away carefully.
"This..."
Kayson looked at Neville who was hesitant, and said to Harry, "Okay, isn't it cool that a gift made by Neville himself can save your life?"
"But..." Harry touched the glasses in his pocket, looked at Neville, and finally took out the glasses and walked towards Snape again.
Neville breathed a sigh of relief and looked back at his place in line. The little wizards still left a place for him, but thinking that he wasted a lot of time by standing in front of the line, he still walked towards the end of the line.
Snape is a rare personification. When copying Harry's glasses, his movements are rare and gentle.
After taking back his glasses, Harry looked back and saw that Neville was already at the end of the queue. He thought for a moment and patted the shoulder of the little wizard behind him, then walked towards the end of the queue.
"Wow..." Sitting on the steps of the Great Hall, Ron and Hermione, who had already put on glasses, sat side by side, each with a glass of lemonade, and two unopened glasses of lemonade at their feet.
"Now I know why Professor Kayson asked Neville to do alchemy in advance. Now he wants to make a gift for Harry." Ron took a sip of lemonade and said.
"We should have some too. What do you think Neville will give me?"
"Maybe it's something you already have."
"Oh... How about I write a greeting card to Neville [Christmas limited edition] this year?"
"... I won't. I can't give Neville anything, so I won't write anything. I'll be happy with whatever Neville gives me."
"Oh my God, you will break Neville's heart like this. Believe me, Neville also really wants to know what kind of gift you like. Otherwise, it would be very tiring to rack your brains to think of gifts on the eve of every Christmas." Hermione comforted.
"... You're right. Do you think Neville will like the complete set of Chocolate Frog's cards? That's the only thing I can get." Ron put the lemonade on the ground and supported his chin with his hands.
"Neville is just like you, he will be happy if you give him something, believe me."
"... That's best."
Time ended quickly. After Kayson adjusted the teleportation machine of the last little wizard, he stretched hard.
Next up are the professors.
Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick all have glasses, and they were quickly adjusted. However, the difference is that Binding Curse was not applied to the professors' glasses. After all, the professors all have the most basic self-care ability, and they are not able to answer simple multiple-choice questions such as beauty, comfort, and life, which have a greater weight.
After another two or three professors, Professor Sprout, which had ended, turned back again.
"This belongs to Lockhart. He doesn't dare to come to see you, so please ask me to come and have his blood." Professor Sprout said helplessly.
"Oh my God, is he a child?" Kayson was speechless as he adjusted Lockhart's machine.
He also added Binding Curse to his glasses.
Although Lockhart has no brains, has a crotchless magic ability, loves vanity, is greasy, and likes to take away honors that belong to others, he can still be regarded as anthropomorphic. In short, his crime is not worthy of death.
Moreover, Lockhart is now much more honest and not so arrogant in class. When he sees Kayson taking a detour, he will have a flattering smile on his face if he really can't get around him.
Well... it's more anthropomorphic than Diagon Alley's one.
"Give this to him. By the way, help me pass a message to him. I'm not a man-eating devil, so you won't hide from me so outrageously... Although I still have the urge to plant him in a flower pot and let him and Mandrake be neighbors." Kayson handed the glasses and machine to Professor Sprout and said.
"I'll bring the conversation."
The next one is Filch. Filch's glasses don't seem to be made by Dumbledore. In other words, none of the professors' glasses are made by Dumbledore.
Although they are not specialized in alchemy, making glasses is not a difficult task for them.
It was a bit difficult for Filch to pinch the glasses with his hands. The glasses and even the temples he took out were glued on, and there were yellow-colored scabs on them formed by the glue.
Maybe I picked up the discarded glasses of the little wizards somewhere, and I was too embarrassed for the professors to help repair them, so I clumsily glued them on...
Kayson looked at his glasses, then looked up at Filch who was a little embarrassed, and took out a piece of parchment and quill from his body.
"Draw the style of glasses you like and I will make a pair for you."
Filch picked up the quill with some trepidation and said, "Thank you."
Soon after Filch's transmission device was made, Kayson was finally able to collect it and returned to the office.
He took out parchment and quill...
"It's time to design a new skin for yourself... oh... new glasses."