Hogwarts genius wizard

After arriving at the principal's office and watching William open the stone door and enter, Filch left with the cat.

"Good evening, professor, and all the principals." William saluted first.

"Good evening, William." Dumbledore put down the approval document in his hand, ignored the waving of several principals, and asked William, "Are you still used to it at school?"

"I like school very much, Professor." William said respectfully.

"Sit down, you're welcome, treat it as your own home. How about some candy?" Dumbledore laughed.

For the headmaster who likes to treat people to eat sweets, William sat in a chair and politely declined: "Thank you, eating sweets at night is not good for teeth. My mother said that it is easy to develop tooth decay."

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Okay, but you know, old people are prone to lack of energy, and eating a piece of candy occasionally can make up for energy."

"What does Mrs. Tina Lestrange want from you?" Dumbledore asked into the subject.

"Madam said that things related to the family must be kept secret. I can only say that the process was frightening, and the results are pleasantly surprised. Although I don't like the results, I am very satisfied with the results."

Several headmasters laughed loudly when they heard William's words, and Dumbledore didn't care. Although the process was frightening, the result was fine.

"In addition, she ordered a batch of mithril artifacts from me. The first batch was [-] handles, the second batch was [-] handles, and the number of the third batch has not yet been determined. It is said to deal with zombies and evil spirits in Egypt, but I don't think so at all. Don't believe me, this is the design of the magic pattern." William explained selectively, and handed the design in his hand to Dumbledore.

The principals also opened their eyes wide and peeked at the magic pattern design.

"It doesn't seem to be anything special. It's just a combination of four magic lines, one level 3 hardening, one level 2 sharpness, one level 1 self-healing, and one level 1 sacred protection." A headmaster looked at it carefully for a long time, and said seriously.

"Damn, the light is too dim, I'm a little dazzled, I can't see clearly."

"The accuracy of the magic pattern is 7mm, the difficulty is not low, even the little guy can make it, it is not easy."

Dumbledore looked at it for a long time with his reading glasses, and asked, "William, can you analyze the magic pattern for us?"

"Of course, professor. It seems that there are only four groups of magic patterns on the silver sword, but there is actually a fifth group. The wizard who designed these magic patterns is definitely a master of magic patterns. He only slightly changed a few key magic patterns. The degree of distortion, through the superposition and overlapping of magic patterns, becomes a new magic pattern that has never been seen before.

So while the four magic patterns can continue to work, there is also a fifth effect, but I'm not sure what it is, I have to wait until I make it and try it out.

However, I have observed a large number of magic weapons in Diagon Alley and Knockturn Alley. These patterns that hide the real magic patterns are very similar to those made by goblins.

French alchemists always like to use vetiver iris to cover the magic lines, but the fairies prefer to use the blue elf patterns by the Loch Lomond as decorations. "

William pointed to a few magic lines and said to himself.

"You're such a smart little guy. He observes meticulously. Moreover, Mithril weapons of this precision can be made. When he grows up, he will definitely surpass those goblins." Female principal Dai Lisi Devante laughed.

"Thank you, William, since that's the case, please try to make one first." Dumbledore smiled.

"Okay, principal." William nodded.

"Child, do you know the Philosopher's Stone?" Dumbledore asked suddenly.

William replied: "I know, this is the proud work of Mr. Nicolas. He may be the only one in the European and American wizarding world who can make it, which can greatly prolong life."

"What would you do if there was a stone like this placed in front of you." Dumbledore asked.

William hesitated: "I will feel that someone is trying to kill me."

"Well, hahaha." Several principals burst into laughter when they heard William's reply.

Dumbledore couldn't help laughing too, and said, "Well, you're such a wise genius. Let me assume again, if I hid the Philosopher's Stone somewhere, would you go get it?"

William was not fooled, and said: "Principal, if you let me take it, I will take it."

Dumbledore said with a smile: "My child, remember your choice."

William said frankly: "Principal, I prefer to make my own or trade fairly than those robbers who want to grab something when they see something good."

"This is a good principle, William. If your crafting skills pass the test, I think you don't mind helping the school make some magic weapons. You must know that many stone statues and weapons are outdated." Dumbledore laughed.

"It's a big project. First, I need to open the restricted area of ​​the library. I must accumulate enough knowledge. Second, I need a few classmates to help me to speed up the production process. Finally, I need a labor fee. I and Students must be paid for their services. In addition, the alchemy classroom, equipment, and materials all need to be provided by the school." William Lion opened his mouth.

"Of course, but only if your craftsmanship is really good." Dumbledore laughed.

Since the restricted book section is placed in the library, senior students are naturally allowed to borrow it, as long as they can get the professor's approval.

But there are so many students in Hogwarts, and there are not many classes that can be approved by the professor. It is normal to borrow secretly, as long as you don't get caught.

William doesn't mind adding bricks and tiles to the school's construction. Once the war hits the school, these protective measures can save the lives of many students.

As for the remuneration and banned books, Dumbledore knew that these were just the benefits William fought for the students he assisted. An alchemist who could independently make high-quality mithril swords would not lack Gallon.

"Hey, little one, who is your alchemy teacher?" Phineas asked.

"Guess." William laughed.

"Good night, then, child."

Dumbledore didn't want to pursue the alchemist behind William. Everyone has their own secrets. Since William didn't want to say it, he didn't let Phineas continue to ask.

"Goodbye, Headmasters."

William got up and walked out the office door.

After paying the voting certificate twice in one night, William felt very tired.

Each of these old guys is easy to deal with.

Fortunately, Lao Deng was a conscientious person and didn't ask too many questions.

"It's impossible for an 11-year-old child to master such a superb magic pattern carving technique." Phineas said loudly.

"If you can't do it, it doesn't mean others can't do it." A principal said.

The stone gate was quickly closed, isolating the quarrel between the principals.