From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"William! William!"

Who is calling me?

My head hurts-yes, wand, wand!

When the hand quickly stretched to the magic wand, the warmth from the palm of the hand made the painful head of William suddenly relieved.

Subconsciously, he took out his wand and cast a sleeping spell at the source of the sound, then rolled to the side to dodge.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Two heavy objects that were almost connected to the ground sounded, and William endured the pain and added an iron armor curse to himself, before he came to his senses-by the way, I was at Hogwarts and Dumbledore was still in Hogwarts. As for Gwarts, there can be no sneak attacks!

‘I have a nightmare? Why is there no impression at all? ’

William somewhat suspected that he had dreamed of being attacked or still in Azkaban—but he could not find a memory of a similar dream.

‘I’m so nervous about the rooster incident—that **** curse won’t go away, I guess I can’t sleep well. ’

William looked out the window subconsciously and couldn't help sighing.

Damn it!

But he soon discovered something was wrong, why is the weather like this?

Moreover, the irritability of the cloudy sky in the past can not be felt at all. He only feels a headache now, and there is no feeling of suffocation in a cloudy sky at all.

‘What time is it, do you want to sleep for a while? ’

William glanced at the watch-after so long, he was already familiar with how the watch in the magic world looks.

‘It’s four o’clock, you can’t waste time, you have to work hard—wait! It's only four o'clock? ’

William shook his head, then remembered his sleeping spell.

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"Adams, what do you say?"

"It's only four o'clock in the morning—I can't come out and drag you to the room, no. You came out of my room in the morning. God knows what the group of students will make up."

"Of course I shouldn't attack you with a Sleeping Curse, but isn't that a subconscious reaction to being awakened,"

"It's not that I didn't solve the curse for you. I didn't wake up at night. At least I haven't continued to wake up. I came out to solve the curse for you, right?"

William was dressed in daily attire, and was at the door of his room eagerly persuading the herbalist professor.

After realizing that he seemed to have fainted, he originally planned to go out quickly to take a look, but he was afraid that wearing pajamas would cause unnecessary messages. After a little delay, even the time before the daze was counted, and Adams was lying outside the door quickly. ten minutes.

After persuading for a long time, William found that the herbal medicine professor was really angry—he didn't say a word.

"No, Adams, you make some sense-at 4 o'clock in the morning or 4 o'clock on the weekend, you are a bit too aggressive when you get up. If you are knocked down, you always have to admit it. You count as sneak attack first, right?"

"Is that right? I mainly want to see how much more persuasion you can come up with."

A tricky smile appeared on Adams's face, which made William a little bit ticklish.

"All petrochemicals!"

"William, don't take you like this!" Adams was stunned and shouted, but after he had finished shouting, he realized that William was not targeting him.

"what happened?"

Adams looked at the place where William's wand was pointing. There was nothing but the wall—theoretically.

But if there is really nothing, the spell will explode on the wall, making a loud noise, and the defenses of Hogwarts Castle will offset most of the damage caused by the spell.

"Who or something?"

Adams took out his wand and became alert.

"I don't know, you help me stare behind and pay attention to small movements." William replied without looking back.

He cast himself an iron armor curse, then slowly stepped towards the object he had just hit by the curse, stopped when he was about to approach, and waved his wand toward his office behind him.

A large pile of parchment flew over under the influence of the flying curse, quickly torn into small pieces under the effect of the curse, and then floated towards the concentrated direction under the command of William.

Fragments of parchment quickly revealed the object, a human-like object.

"The invisibility cloak is flying!"

William waved his magic wand, but nothing happened.

"Invisibility Cloak? Is it a man, William?"

Adams' voice sounded from behind.

"It's not the invisibility cloak-my flying curse doesn't work. I'm not using the silent curse. Now the invisibility cloak can stack additional protective spell magic?"

"What do you ask me? You are the professor of self-defense magic!"

Adams's complaint made William couldn't help being embarrassed-the invisibility cloak is an expensive one-time item, not to mention that it will fail after a few years, and the effect is still overlapped with the phantom spell. It is not the local tyrant, but the Ministry of Magic. After he understood the collective purchase of the company, he didn't have much to look at.

Anyway, he can't afford it at the moment, and it's good to be able to handle it. There is no need to play with flowers.

Waving the magic wand again, William controlled the parchment paper to roll into a stick, and after adding a petrification spell just in case, he carefully provoked the suspicious object.

"It's really an invisible cloak, a student."

William said to the back, pretending to be relieved, and then the stick in his hand spread out, breaking into pieces and hitting the surrounding circle.

"Huh? No accomplices?"

William raised his eyebrows, and then really relaxed-this move made Adams put out his thoughts of revenge.

‘You guys who play black magic, your hearts are dirty! ’

"Adams, come and take a look. You don't sleep in the middle of the night, run around in the corridors, and violate school rules. How come there are such naughty students?"

Adams rolled his eyes-who are you aiming at you?

"Harry Potter?"

The out-of-spirit Adams exclaimed, and William, who had packed up the scraps of paper, couldn't help but turn his head.

He just mocked Adams and packed up the scraps of paper. After confirming that it was a student, he was busy with himself—the students who came to the school for almost a month and his confinement can hardly remember their names. What's the matter with a newly arrested student who violated the rules? Surprised?

"A very unpleasant thing happened just yesterday. You were walking around the castle this morning, wearing an invisibility cloak-I think I need an explanation, Mr. Potter."

William used magic to restore the gathered pieces of paper, and walked over with a stack of parchment.

"Professor—I heard a strange sound. UU reading www.uukanshu.com seemed to be angry. His voice woke me up. I came out of the lounge and kept looking for it. The sound was intermittent, but I looked for it. I don't know who sent it out."

"sound?"

"Yes, Professor—it's ringing again!"

Harry suddenly raised the volume, pointed to the side of the wall and said, "Over there, that's over there!"

"All petrochemicals!"

William's spell followed, but it had no effect—the wall hit made a noise, but it quickly disappeared.

"It's gone, that voice is gone."

Harry shook his head, giving William the illusion of hearing ghost stories.

"who?"

The searchlight came on, and Mr. Filch appeared.

ps: The third one is very late. I suggest not to wait any longer. Just write it and forget to release the second chapter...