Ron jumped up and took a Lucky Block that Kaisen threw out. He looked at the golden-yellow block with a question mark in his hand and subconsciously looked towards Kaisen.
"Smash it!" Kaisen shouted.
Ron was also an honest person and directly smashed the Lucky Block with a punch.
Bang!
Lots and lots of Sickles, along with a few Galleons, burst out.
In an instant, almost all the Little Wizards in the office became excited. Some quick-reacting ones followed suit and smashed the Lucky Blocks in their hands, and countless new and precious small items poured out.
Some of the slower-reacting Little Wizards picked up the blocks on the ground and also opened up all sorts of good things.
Kaisen looked at the small bottle in his hand that had contained Felix Felicis, which was now empty.
This was within his expectations. He wouldn't dare to distribute the Lucky Block mod, which was half heaven and half Nether, to the Little Wizards without careful screening.
It would be fine if good things came out, and even elite monsters were tolerable. The Professors of Hogwarts were present, so ordinary elite monsters wouldn't cause much trouble.
He was just afraid of directly opening a lava cage, which would turn a good day into a bad one.
So, it was very reasonable that making 100% positive Lucky Blocks required Felix Felicis.
It was just tough on the Felix Felicis... and Kaisen was now looking at Snape with a bit of embarrassment.
"These yellow small blocks need Felix Felicis?" Snape gently tapped the small block in his hand with his knuckles, and a Potion bottle shimmering with purple light was opened.
He opened the lid and sniffed it lightly.
"Alchemy can do this?" he said, his expression somewhat breaking down.
"Alchemy is omnipotent, especially my Alchemy. Omnipotent," Kaisen said, hands on his hips, bragging.
"Oh, Kaisen, I want to ask... do you still have these yellow small blocks?" Dumbledore walked over with a smile and asked.
"Hmm..."
Kaisen was a little silent. The Felix Felicis was used up, and the Felix Felicis Slughorn had given him before, he had no idea where he had thrown it. So now, making Lucky Blocks was truly a matter of pure luck.
But Dumbledore....
Hmm... the foremost White Wizard in the current magic world, should be fine.
"Wait," Kaisen took out his workbench, then gold and a dispenser, and tinkered for a while. Soon, he made a Lucky Block.
"I personally advise you to hold your wand. Whether it opens up a reward or a trap depends entirely on your luck."
Dumbledore happily took the Lucky Block: "But none of them opened up traps."
"That's because I drank a bottle of Felix Felicis before making that batch."
"All right, all right," Dumbledore readily agreed, but it felt like he still didn't take Kaisen's words to heart. With a snap, he smashed the Lucky Block in his hand.
Instantly, the magic from the shattered Lucky Block transformed into a cage just big enough to enclose Dumbledore.
Kaisen subconsciously looked up at Dumbledore's head, which was the office ceiling.
Two anvils, under Newton's operation, swiftly crashed down towards Dumbledore's head.
Dumbledore looked at Kaisen and also subconsciously looked up at the ceiling. In just an instant, the falling anvils broke free from Newton's control and, under Merlin's influence, slowly floated towards the corner of the office, landing steadily there.
"Uh... this thing is indeed too dangerous," Dumbledore forcefully broke open the cage with his wand, then patted his chest as if still a little scared.
The other Little Wizards and Professors in the entire office, who were engrossed in opening Lucky Blocks, also reluctantly stopped.
After all, they didn't have Dumbledore's powerful magic and quick reactions.
"Your Lucky Blocks are fine, keep opening them, yours are 100% good things," Kaisen explained.
"Oh... that's good." Draco in the corner breathed a sigh of relief and continued to direct Crabbe and Goyle to open Lucky Blocks. He planned to package all the things they opened.
As his first gift to his parents.
"Ah! Oh! I hope you don't feel pain, Mr. Glass Wall."
Kaisen only saw a blur flash past his eyes, and then the blur directly hit a glass wall not far from him, which was guarding a machine.
Only then did he see clearly that it was a Little Witch from Ravenclaw with light blonde hair, kneeling on the ground, holding her forehead and apologizing to the glass wall.
She was also wearing a pair of exquisite enchanted leather boots, shimmering with purple light, which were clearly opened from a Lucky Block.
"You don't need to apologize to them, the glass here is tough," Kaisen said, extending his hand to the Little Witch.
"Even if they're tough, they'll still feel pain... I heard them crying."
The Little Witch took Kaisen's hand and stood up, saying.
"Uh... I'll coax them later, go play now," Kaisen said, a little awkwardly.
"No need, I'll coax them."
"Don't neglect your friends."
"Not yet."
"Oh..."
Kaisen rubbed his chin. He was thinking whether he should quickly stop the conversation here or apologize, as what he had just said was basically like rubbing salt in a wound.
"Are you thinking whether you should apologize? I don't think it's necessary. I just don't have friends right now, but like-minded friends will always appear in our lives."
The Little Witch spoke in a gentle and calm voice? This made Kaisen feel a rare sense of being comforted.
"Uh... I hope you like your new boots."
"And I hope you enjoy your birthday, Professor Kaisen."
"Don't worry, I will." Kaisen nodded like a pecking chick. Talking to this Little Wizards, he felt a strange pressure, he didn't know why.
After leaving, he found Professor Flitwick, who was eating mutton in large mouthfuls.
Hmm, it seemed this adorable old man was also a true meat-eater.
"Professor Flitwick."
Kaisen slowly squatted down.
"What's wrong?" Professor Flitwick asked while eating, looking very hungry...
"That Little Wizards over there, the one talking to the glass wall?" Kaisen said, pointing in the direction of the Little Witch.
"Oh, Luna Lovegood, hmm... I can only say that child is more magic than anyone."
Professor Flitwick said with high emotional intelligence.
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