From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Vol 2 Chapter 126: I don’t know what happened, but I’m great

"Boom."

There was a knock on the door, but before Professor McGonagall said to invite in, the person at the door had already spoken in his unique tone.

"Good afternoon, Professor McGonagall, at your invitation, Lockhart is here to visit."

‘Professor Lockhart is really as always-familiar. ’

Sitting there desperately wondering if something was missed, William couldn't help but envied the professor outside-ignorance can be quite happy sometimes, especially when he knew there was such a curse.

‘It’s fine if he doesn’t know. As far as personal strength is concerned, if the curse works, it’s probably my bad luck first--’

It's very angry.

"Please come in."

Professor McGonagall has adjusted his mentality at this moment, and his tone has returned to his usual stability, but I don't know if it is an illusion. William always feels that Professor McGonagall's eyes reveal some disgust.

Without waiting for William to think about it, the door of the office opened. Today's Professor Lockhart is a fan. He doesn't have a sissy feeling. Instead, he gives a very dazzling impression. This makes William couldn't help but admire— -In terms of dressing alone, it is estimated that Professor Lockhart should be the number one among the teachers and students of the school, including the principal.

"Good afternoon, Professor McGonagall--ah, Professor William, you are here too. It seems that you are also working hard to persuade me to Professor McGonagall. Thank you so much, Professor William."

Can the comment just now be retracted?

Are you sure you graduated from Ravenclaw, not a Gryffindor student?

Why does Gryffindor have regrets on your side?

"There is no such precedent at Hogwarts. Because the confinement is lifted at a dinner party, no dean will agree to this kind of thing." Professor McGonagall's official expression reminded William of Loha. What's going on with the persuasion?

"Not canceled, just postponed, Professor. What a fascinating September, it would be a shame if you don't hold a dinner party now."

William, who was talking about this, wanted to vomit, but considering that he had also applied for a dinner party in order to win over the working students, William still silently shut up.

"Well, there is no need to discuss this matter-if Professor Lockhart is really a pity to you, you can put the banquet on the usual evening without class."

Professor McGonagall added a rare remark of a slight concession, but before Lockhart considered the possibility of implementation, the professor quickly asked a new question.

"Actually, today I want to investigate a little bit, among the lower grades, are there any students who have performed quite well in the course."

I don't know if this question is too difficult, or if Professor Lockhart is thinking about the banquet, and William, who has been expecting the answer for the first time, saw Professor Lockhart's award-winning smile become a little dull.

"Performed quite well?"

Lockhart repeated the question again, like a student who was caught on a short run in class.

"Well, very good, it must be Hermione, yes, Hermione Granger."

Professor Lockhart seemed to have caught the life-saving straw in his answer, which was a bit serious, but neither William nor Professor McGonagall paid any attention.

William was stunned by this familiar name—this was the student who asked him to memorize his name on the first day of school. He still remembers the spell that drove the Ministry staff down.

‘Will it be her? ’

This thought came to William's mind, and then he began to think about doubts.

In terms of ability, there must be the little girl who Hagrid called the oldest girl. The cards he had drawn earlier also showed how terrifying potential the second-year student had.

[Hermione Granger; Learning 2/Magic1/Potion1/Black Magic1/Transfiguration 1...]

Behind is a lot of level 0 mastery. Just by looking at the cards, you can know how high this girl is. For most wizards, they simply can't learn to fight for potential.

Contact with strange rituals-this is also very possible.

A girl born in Muggle, after confirming the existence of magic, began to study the mysticism in Muggles, and tried to use that knowledge to maintain her status as the number one in grade. It was completely reasonable.

In terms of mobility, she slipped off the train on the first day of school. William was quite confident that she could muster the courage and implement the killing plan.

William glanced at Professor McGonagall tentatively—seriously, he was not familiar with the younger students, and after he had made a mistake with the twins once, he did not dare to jump to conclusions.

"Miss Granger?"

Professor McGonagall hesitated too—compared to William, she knew better how capable the student who had just been promoted to the second grade was.

The mechanism protecting the Philosopher’s Stone was completely destroyed by the three children. Although it was Potter who finally entered, Professor McGonagall, as the vice principal and dean, knew very well which child contributed the most in the entire operation.

Last year's deeds, coupled with the fat lady's answer that was totally inconsistent with the academy, made her temporarily list Hermione as the biggest suspect.

‘Call Miss Granger and the other capable students over to talk, and this matter will be suppressed for the time being. ’

Wood had reported to her a long time ago about the conflict between the Slytherin team and Gryffindor. Although Professor McGonagall did not expressly express it, he still noted the grievances of his students being bullied. Just like Quidditch players can reduce their homework, she decided to treat this outstanding Muggle student with care—if it was her.

‘Necessary conversation is still needed, just don’t let others know, especially Lockhart, he is a big mouth. ’

After making up his mind, Professor McGonagall decided to cross the river and tear down the bridge. It was enough to talk to one professor. Putting three on it became an interrogation-especially Professor Lockhart also liked newspapers. God knows that things will cause trouble if he gets in with him. How big ~www.readwn.com~ As for William, in order not to make Professor Lockhart feel unfair, he can only blast away together.

"Well, I think I probably understand it, and it looks like we can celebrate with a banquet next-Professor William, you are not very familiar with Hogwarts, I think you must need a good tour guide to bring it with you. You complete the preparations for the banquet."

Professor McGonagall smiled and said to William. Before he could react, Professor McGonagall turned his head and looked at Lockhart.

"Professor Lockhart, I think you shouldn't mind bringing Professor William to prepare his small banquet. If you decide to hold the banquet tonight, maybe Professor William can help a lot."

"Of course, of course."

Lockhart showed his trademark smile-although he hasn't figured out what happened, the matter seems to have been resolved, and he is quite interested in tutoring a professor.

‘In the next book, maybe Professor William can be an important role in my Hogwarts biography! ’

ps: That's it...

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