From Azkaban To Hogwarts

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The bandage William used to fix the prisoner was easily removed by Dumbledore. The unconscious Ginny was picked up by Mrs. Weasley, and a bunch of red hair quickly left William's office lively.

Although no one in the room was full of curiosity about the crown, Dumbledore had been staring at it in silence, which made the atmosphere in the office very dignified.

"Severus, what do you think of that memory?"

Dumbledore, who was observing carefully, suddenly asked, breaking the weight of the office.

"I can't see what's wrong, Dumbledore. Those memories are too messy and too scattered. No one can recognize them."

Professor Snape didn't use his usual disdainful tone at this moment—to be precise, Professor Snape's tone was full of curiosity at this moment.

"Can you put the crown on my side? Dumbledore, I'm curious, what kind of transformation will make a legendary Tao change so much."

"Don't even think about it!"

In the past, when Professor Flivy was peaceful, he heard some sharp voices that were several times sharper than in the past. This kind old professor stared at Professor Snape at this moment, and a pair of you dare to touch this crown is here today. The expression of a duel.

However, William can fully understand that it is the first time for the millennium heritage college to encounter Ravenclaw’s relics. If Professor Flitwick, as the dean, let it be placed on Dean Slytherin’s desk instead of those graduated alumni. In the letter, Professor Flitwick can hang himself in the office by himself.

However, Dumbledore did not respond to Professor Snape’s suggestion. Instead, he gently asked people whom William could not imagine: "Ms. Gray, although the notes of previous principals have reminded the successor not to harass you at will. , But I have to take the liberty to interrupt today-this crown, is it really Ms. Ravenclaw's belongings?"

Had to harass at will-is this lady Gray Ravenclaw's maid or something?

"There is still such a rule?"

The ghost lady, who had been careless since entering, finally regained her spirit, and she floated towards Dumbledore and stared at him firmly.

"Yes, of course," Dumbledore replied with a gentle look. "The notes of previous principals clearly record this."

"If this is the case, then my answer is—" The proud ghost raised his head and glanced at the crown. "Yes, it is it. Although I don't know why it appears here, there is no doubt. This is the crown I stole back then."

The crown I stole!

These words sounded a blast of thunder in William's ear-what is the crown I stole?

How come you, like that Monton, don’t want to do things that are close to people? Is it a glorious thing to steal?

This breaking news shocked not only William, but also everyone present-including Dumbledore.

It was the first time that William saw the surprised face of the white beard principal. His glasses were a bit crooked, as if he had heard some horror story.

"Ms. Gray, did you steal the crown? Ms. Ravenclaw's crown?"

Professor Flitwick’s sharp voice filled the entire office again. Obviously, as Dean Ravenclaw, it was the first time he had eaten such a big melon about his college.

This tone of condemnation and complaining angered the ghost.

"Don't talk to me in that tone," Ms. Gray's tone was full of excitement. "That is my mother's crown. It should have been passed on to me!"

The new melon is too big, and William is stupid.

"mother?"

Professor Flivy's voice once again suppressed everyone.

"Of course," Ms. Gray's voice was a little stiff-she seemed to realize that she had exposed a lot of things she shouldn't say, "Of course, my mother, I was Helena Ravenclaw when I was alive."

William couldn't help but set his sights on Professor Flitwick-although I know that Hogwarts was founded for a thousand years, has a long history and continuous inheritance, but even the ghost of your Ravenclaw College is too much when it was founded.

He has been hit by a series of big melons now that he has no ability to think, anyway, there are a lot of tall people in the room, let them think well.

"I think I probably understand." The headmaster held down his slightly crooked glasses and looked at Helena. "Then, Ms. Gray, where did you hide the crown before? Is the school castle?"

"Of course not, in a forest in Albania, but it's obviously useless," Helena glanced at the crown on the table, and replied with enthusiasm, "It has appeared in this castle again."

"So, have you told anyone else where it is hiding?"

Even in front of Dumbledore, the ghost still showed a contemptuous expression-"Which generation of students don't covet the crown of legend? They don't know anything, but they try to find me to find out about the crown..."

The ghost shook his head slightly, "The crown will give them extraordinary wisdom, but those stupid students just want to get a good grade by relying on the crown..."

This is a stupid thing that students often do-William, who has barely digested a part of the melon, can finally receive the message normally.

Ravenclaw’s daughter, if she came to the castle after she died, then her proud tone is completely understandable-this is not because of her noble birth, but the generations of ancestors of everyone present. It is possible that this ghost saw the embarrassment of his youth, including Dumbledore...

'Hey, this is a good way to inquire about gossip. Maybe there are some precious spells buried in history. The Halloween party that the fat monk arranged for me should really go to, even if the rooster incident has already happened. solved. ’

William calculated like this, and madly warned himself not to inquire--'God knows which ghost has seen the embarrassment of Dumbledore or Professor McGonagall, if I inquire about it, then how am I going to mess in the castle! ’

"You've been laughing, new liar professor, what are you laughing at?"

When William was distracted, the ghost named Helena began to cry angrily.

The new liar professor? Which one—William was stunned, then glanced at the audience.

Professor Dumbledore, Professor Snape, Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, Ms. Gray-and himself.

There is no doubt that ~www.readwn.com~ the new professor is him.

"I?"

William made a puzzled voice.

"Who else, you've been laughing from the beginning! Are you laughing at me, right?"

She rushed to William's front quickly, and then stretched out her finger to point to William, "You are laughing at me!"

"No no!"

William shook his head quickly, he didn't remember this pot.

"It's a lie again, you've been lying since the beginning of school, and you still are!"

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