From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Although the story of the crown was spread among the students, the real version was mixed with the other versions, and even the professor in the castle could not tell it apart.

Although Professor Flitwick disdain to spread the inflammatory remarks that the crown should belong to Ravenclaw College, he certainly does not want to tell others about the crown being given away by Ravenclaw's daughter-let alone that. The crown might be ruined by Dumbledore, which made the old dean almost autistic.

But the uninformed obviously did not include Professor Keitelburn in front of him. He pulled William with a smile and left without explaining the meaning to other colleagues at all.

"Professor Keitelburn, that thing is really dangerous. It's not that you won't be able to touch it, but that Dumbledore has to deal with all the black magic on it?"

On the way, William politely persuaded the old professor.

It is impossible for him to reject the professor directly-when he entered the school, he was embarrassed because the professor personally introduced his newcomer to other professors, which allowed William to integrate into the professor's circle.

After that, Professor Keitelburn invited him to join the professors' games several times, so that he would not be unable to play with other people because of his non-school background.

To be honest, if there is nothing wrong with the crown, then the old professor will ask for the crown and William will feel distressed for a while and send the crown away, not to mention that the old professor just wants to realize his childhood dream.

When William was a kid, he liked to watch Doraemon. If there was such a fat blue man who got out of the drawer, he would probably be much happier than Professor Keitelburn, so he fully understood the old professor's approach.

"Really, Professor Keitelburn, that's not a simple curse. Ginny Weasley can put Mr. Filch down on the ground after a first-year student puts it on—" William held on to his excitement. The old professor, who was a little shaky with his wooden legs, described the terrible magic above, "Think about it, a professor like you goes up, what if you put Dumbledore down?"

"Take Albus down?"

Not only was the old professor not half worried, but his eyes lit up a bit, which made William quite urge to give himself a few big mouths.

‘Co-author, do you think that bringing down Dumbledore is as fortunate as putting on that crown? Double happiness? ’

William helped the old professor to prevent him from slipping when he was excited, while quickly turning his mind to think of other persuasive words.

However, nothing was achieved, and a huge and ugly stone monster soon appeared in front of the two of them.

"Ha, William Jr., Dumbledore's office is here, I think he can say something this time!"

The old professor triumphantly shouted at the stone monster, "Chocolate frog!"

'I like this! ’

When this reaction appeared in William's mind, the monster came alive and jumped aside, revealing the cracked wall behind him.

As the cracks in the wall got bigger and bigger, a spiral staircase appeared.

"Let's go, William Jr., I think Albus has any excuses to avoid me!"

After the old professor pulled William to stand on the escalator, the escalator began to rise automatically, bringing the two upwards.

About two or three minutes later, a shiny oak wooden door appeared in front of them.

The old professor walked forward quickly and grabbed the brass door knocker in the shape of a lion-eagle head.

"Albus, I'm here again, see who I brought?"

The door opened silently, and Dumbledore's face appeared, with helplessness that William had hardly seen before.

"Professor Keitelburn, as I said, it's too dangerous, you can't wear it easily."

"Albus, you know, I don't care about danger at all-there is something more dangerous than my job?"

The old professor stretched out his wooden arm, "Is it really like William Jr. said, I can put it on and beat you?"

‘I did not harm you Professor! I didn't take you to play like this! ’

But Dumbledore smiled. "Don't even think about it, Professor Keitelburn."

"So what else is there to worry about, Albus?" The old professor laughed. "It can be worn by first-year students. I am an old wizard who is about to retire and can't deal with that little girl. trouble?"

"But she has nothing to deal with, Professor Kettleborn."

"So here I am-there are a bunch of Ravenclaw graduates. You can't keep thinking about pressing the crown in your office, Albus." He smiled and tapped the table with his wooden arm, and said A framed voice came, "As for ruining it, Albus, you will be the next principal to be impeached."

"I don't think I should be so miserable--" Dumbledore smiled fairly easily.

"No? If the crown is really ruined, Ravenclaw's students will go crazy, even if you are Dumbledore, they will drive you off—" The old professor followed and smiled, "Amon I remember how many were driven off."

"William, I remember that the crown was yours?" The old professor turned his head, with an unusually bright smile on his face, "You don't think that the guys from the Ministry of Magic will change the school principal? I think I am very suitable Put on that crown-I'm an old man who is about to retire~www.readwn.com~Is this request not unfulfilled?"

"Professor, I think we have time to deal with the crown," William considered his words. "After all, it is still at Hogwarts, and the ownership of the crown is given to me, not the school. Personal belongings will not be held accountable. So ruthless."

"You young people," the old professor was angrily, "don't forget your background, you resist? Do you believe it or not you have to go back and squat through Azkaban?"

…

William was silenced by the old professor. Although he is still young, if the crown is really pressed on his head, the old account about Azkaban's bail will definitely be turned up, and he will go back to study completely. possible.

"Look, the school can't lose the new black magic self-defense professor, can you? The principal can't lose, too?"

The old professor smiled, "You will save me when I am in danger? Albus? It would be too embarrassing if I drop the remaining arm in front of you."

"Don't be so discouraged, William Jr., it's hard to get a good professor at school-besides, this thing will confuse people, how dangerous it is as you think."

The old professor looked confident, "Don’t make me look like a martyr, I tell you Albus, if I am killed because of your protection, I will come to your office every day to spit and vomit after I become a ghost. Until you retire!"

"Don't stop me from anyone," the old professor pointed at the two with his only arm. "This is the great dream I had in my first year at Hogwarts!"

ps: This is the chapter. I want to go to bed early today and make up at noon tomorrow...

I hope I can write more on the weekend...

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