Hogwarts and the Atypical Wizard

Chapter 378 Subsequent Career Change Intentions

Sainz satisfied his curiosity at St. Mungo's, visited every floor, and saw many diseases that he had never thought of before.

"This place is interesting. I have to put more effort into it in the future. Some things are dangerous to experiment on myself. Observing the problems of others can also help me improve myself a lot," he thought as he walked. "Hey, I only focused on the knowledge in books before, but I didn't have time to observe these ready-made examples. It's really wrong to let it go.

Maybe when you have had enough of being a professor, you can come here and be a therapist for a while?"

There seems to be nothing wrong with this. Before, there was a therapist who changed jobs to become the headmaster of Hogwarts. So it is not impossible for us to change from being a professor to a therapist.

He thought again of the plan to become the director of Hogwarts that he had mentioned to old Dumbledore before. There had been no news from old Dumbledore since then, and now it seemed that it was not particularly necessary.

If nothing unusual happens, he will empty the Hogwarts library within two years.

Once the entire library is put into his head, the importance of Hogwarts will be greatly reduced.

All previous plans and various back-up plans were preparations for being able to stay in Hogwarts and intercept knowledge. The directors and principals were just countermeasures for fear that the other party would not allow them to stay.

Fortunately, old Dumbledore was sensible and let him stay in school before he could make any big moves. After that, despite Hagrid's incompetence, he took over the position of professor of Care of Magical Creatures with tears in his eyes. From then on, Hogwarts was completely defenseless against him.

Sai's purpose for coming to Hogwarts has always been knowledge. This was decided the moment he received the notice and it was his core plan.

Now, he had almost mastered all the knowledge in Hogwarts.

Botanical knowledge, the greenhouse was replicated in its entirety.

Zoological knowledge, the animal enclosure happened to be under his charge, and had packed a huge part.

Solid knowledge, the library plans to move it into the brain in two years.

What else?

Transfiguration, Charms, to be frank, he has surpassed the professor.

As for Alchemy, he admitted that he was still a little weaker than the real masters in this field, but he dared to say that he could brew most of the potions on the market.

The same applies to the extremely complex potion, the Felixir.

He had collected 99 percent of the complicated materials needed for the Fuling potion, except for the eggshell of a bird snake.

In fact, they are sold on the market, but Sai is used to being cautious. Unless he sees the bird-snake being born with his own eyes, he will not trust those soft silvers.

Saiens knew his own level clearly. He was indeed able to prepare most potions, but he lacked innovation and master-level techniques. For example, some real masters could replace some of the ingredients, shorten the preparation time, improve the efficiency of the finished product, etc.

With the same cost, masters can create more or even better works.

But Sai was really pressed for time and he had no time to waste on this.

The study of spells and transfiguration could make him powerful quickly, but what could he get by spending the same amount of time on potions? Become richer? But he was already rich.

Potions are too time-consuming to make. Complex potions would take several months, and elixirs would take years. During this time, he had already updated his trump cards for several generations.

The same is true for another advanced achievement in Transfiguration, Animagus, which is time-consuming and dangerous, with the input and output being seriously disproportionate.

There aren't many things in Hogwarts that he's interested in now!

It's good that Dumbledore didn't take any action, as it saved his Galleons. When Mr. Sai gets what he wants, he can do whatever he wants.

After the Christmas holiday, Sainz had more free time. The time previously used for teaching students was now used by him to go to St. Mungo's. Although he couldn't get started for the time being, with his level of extrasensory perception, he could get a lot of data just by sitting next to the patients and feeling them.

He came to the waiting room again that day. The waiting room was full of Christmas atmosphere. The crystal bubbles that used to float in the air to hold candles had all turned into gold and red.

There was also a Christmas tree in the corner of the room, which was decorated with magical lights and golden stars, and snowflakes kept falling from the crown.

He has been here several times and has recognized many of the magic portraits in the hospital.

The magical portraits of St. Mungo's are of course individuals who have made outstanding contributions to the medical profession.

"Hey Laharo, how are you today?"

Laharo's name was Etudo Laharo. He was born in 1612 and died in 1697. He was the inventor of the Gut-pulling Curse.

The Intestine-pulling Curse sounds very scary, as if it is going to pull someone's intestines out of the stomach. In fact, it is used to treat stubborn constipation or intestinal obstruction.

However, the inventor of the spell has the right to name it, and he just came up with such a weird name, and there is nothing others can do about it.

"Well?" Laharo said wickedly, "Boy, if you stood here for hundreds of years, you would never ask such a question."

"Why don't you go out and visit some friends?"

"Boring!" the wizard in the portrait complained, "Those guys are so dull and boring."

Sainz complained in his heart, "You say others are too boring, it's because you are unpopular and no one wants to talk to you. If not, how could your portrait be painted to look evil? It shows that this is the impression you give people."

"Come on, just stand here and I'll go take a look up there."

"Going to the intensive care unit again?" Laharo said with a sly smile, "Why, do you want to get familiar with your future life first?"

Sainz smiled slightly, "Not entirely, the main thing is to learn more, maybe it can be useful to others when they are injured in the future, and then..."

"And then? And then what?"

"Then I will be able to accumulate a certain amount of popularity, and I won't be left hanging on the wall with no one willing to talk to me! Haha..."

"Boy..."

After leaving the broken Laharo, Sainz met Neville Longbottom and an old witch dressed in very wizard-like style in the corridor on the fifth floor.

She wore a green robe with a tattered fox skin over it, and a pointed wizard's hat with a vulture carcass on top as a decoration.

"Hello, Mr. Longbottom."

Neville's face flushed, he hid behind the old lady, then came out again, "Hello...Hello, Professor Autumn."

The old woman glared back at Neville sternly and greeted Sainz, "Hello... Neville calls you Professor Autumn. You should be the youngest professor so far, Sainz Autumn. I have heard Minerva talk about you.

Hello, I'm Neville's grandmother."

"Hello, Mrs. Longbottom, what are you doing here?"

"Didn't you tell me?" Mrs. Longbottom glared at Neville again, "My son and daughter-in-law sacrificed so much, not to let their son be ashamed of them!"

Neville seemed about to fall, and he weakly protested, "I didn't!"