From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"The prefect will hand out the papers and remember to submit the paper in class next week. Okay, get out of class will be over!"

William put down the lesson plans and papers, and was content-letting the chalk take pictures by himself is a very practical magic, and this alone is happy enough.

But today's classroom is a bit strange. The prefect didn't take away the papers as usual, and none of the students would stand up.

‘No, it’s only a month, so I can’t help but want to rebel? ’

"Well," William stretched his voice and looked at the students with his eyes, "What's wrong, I was stupid there today. If I remember correctly, your next class seems to be Professor McGonagall's course?"

The student below was a little flustered, and got restless with his hands under the desk. You pushed me and I pushed you, as if I wanted to find someone to talk to.

In the end, Ravenclaw's Nancy was pushed up by the person next to him, "Professor, that, we just want to ask, yes, yes—"

Her voice was getting smaller and smaller, almost inaudible.

What is it, I am so scary?

"What the **** is it, Nancy?"

William changed into a gentle tone-although in theory he should be equal to all students, but this one has the best grades.

"Yes, Ravenclaw's crown, professor. They're all telling you that you got that crown—"

Perhaps William's gentle attitude made her courageous, and she asked the question in one breath, "There are all kinds of opinions, and we want to hear if you really won the crown."

‘Is the secrecy of this castle the same level as the sieve? Why did it spread everywhere in one night? ’

William clutched his forehead and smiled silently-he hadn't even touched the crown, and the news about his crown had spread throughout the castle.

It is estimated that it will slowly spread to the entire magical world through the parents of these students. It is a relic of Ravenclaw. Polymaths like Professor Flitwick can't wait to bring it back to the office!

"Okay," he said helplessly-although it is not good to take up the time of fifth graders in theory, he has come from school days and knows very well that this group of curiosity children will never be stingy at this time. .

Instead of letting them waste their time, it is better to give them an answer. After eating the melon, the group of students will be dull.

"Because of something peculiar, the crown appeared, and I temporarily owned the right to use it—"

The students below started to **** in the air-conditioning quietly, but William didn't bother to care about them.

"But--please note, in order to protect this precious crown from Ravenclaw." William opened his eyes and made up nonsense. "All kinds of magical and ancient protective magics have been released on the crown-and those magic are too old. , Even Dumbledore had to slowly crack it."

Anyway, it can't be said that Dumbledore intends to ruin the crown-Ravenclaw, who had graduated, rushed to the school and started a duel with Dumbledore.

"It may take a year or more to crack, and it will be in Dumbledore's hands during this time." William threw the pot out first, and then began to draw the cake. "Of course, if it is cracked and returned to my hands, I Promise that the first place in the OWLs exam this year can wear it all day."

"This promise takes effect forever. Don't think that O is enough, but I can call out the score from the Wizarding Administration."

William smiled and drew the last strokes on the pie-I don't blame him if the crown is ruined anyway, it's not that I won't wear Dumbledore's pot!

"Hey, don't leave yet? Going to listen to the story of the crown? I don't think I can tell it very well, but maybe you will study and write a paper on the History of Magic exam? I have a good relationship with Professor Bins, and he is definitely willing to help approve it. ."

"Goodbye Professor!"

The students who were still hesitating underneath suddenly swarmed out toward the exit, picked up the papers William placed on the table at the door and left, even the prefect was useless to distribute them.

——

"Ha, William is here!"

William, who had just entered the faculty lounge, was spotted by the professors who got together inside.

When William sat down with them, he found that the professors were talking about the crown.

‘What’s going on today-why is everyone talking about that crown? ’

"Ravenclaw's crown-I was inquiring about it when I was in school!"

"Who isn't it, especially during the OWLs exam, it's literally, I dreamed that I found this magical crown from the cabinet in the storage room, and then a series of O passed the **** exam!"

"Finally?"

"In the end, I could only study hard, and I ended up with seven O's."

...

Why do dogs bark while chatting?

William was a little surprised, and the students were fine. This group of professors, who have been adults and don't know how long, are all so obsessed with this crown now?

"Professor William? Why don't you speak, tell us what the crown looks like-I went to school and the first place in our Ravenclaw session often boasted that he was helped by the crown. Good grades, I will write a letter back to ask him what the crown looks like."

"Yes, I've heard it too, but it's Gryffindor's kid."

‘Did your classmates brag with crowns? Is Hogwarts's amateur life too scarce? I used hypnotic glasses in Azkaban. ’

"The crown is a bit awkward, but isn't it in Dumbledore's office? You can go and have a look-feel free to make an excuse."

There were too many curious professors, and William was really embarrassed to destroy their childhood dream with his own hands, and simply pushed it on Dumbledore's head.

"We tried it a long time ago, and Professor Dumbledore declined all visits—" The talking professor, William, was familiar with Professor Taylor.

‘Your kids are so old, don’t be so childish, Professor. ’

William grumbled inwardly.

At this time, the door of the office was pushed open again. Before everyone turned their heads, they shouted, "Albus is too much!"

‘Who is so arrogant. ’

William followed the crowd and turned his head—oh~www.readwn.com~Professor Kettleborn.

The old professor who was about to retire protested with a wooden arm, "Albus didn't even open the door for me!"

"I have never seen any danger-the magic on the crown is too dangerous, what an excuse!"

"Tell me," the old professor clattered with his wooden legs to the crowd, "I haven't experienced any danger! I have plans to raise fire dragons when I retired, and he actually told me it's too dangerous!"

"Eh, William Jr.!"

The old professor shouted out in surprise, "Take me to Albus, let's judge!"

"It's useless for you to hold Professor William. Those gossips are just for the students. Professor Flitwick is over there." The professor on the side helped out his ideas. After all, the old professor is really popular. Professor Wei looks in a bad mood..."

ps: Cavin is so uncomfortable...

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