From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Thank you, Madam Pomfrey."

Mrs. Weasley was not at all as nervous as she was when she met last time-after all, the last time William saw her, her daughter was at risk of being fired.

After thanking the head nurse, she again expressed her gratitude towards William seriously——

"Professor William, thank you for visiting. Fred and they told me a lot about you. Thank you for taking care of them in school..."

There is no way to answer this.

What to take care of?

William tried his best to think about it. As a professor who is not the two brothers, the intersection with the two is only about confinement-what kind of care is this...

Thinking of this, William can only try to show a smile that is not embarrassing and meets the expectations of the society.

"Ah," said a lot in one breath, and Weaslev realized that William and the others were still standing in the hospital reception room, "Sorry professor, please go sit inside, I'm so rude..."

"It's okay, Mrs. Weasley, every parent is very concerned about their children's study and life. This is normal." Although William was a professor for the first time, he participated in the school for the blessing of dog blood. Many parent conferences are still very clear about how teachers should talk to parents.

‘At the beginning, I still complained about the parents’ meeting that students must be present, but now I’m using it... I just don’t know if the Eastern experience is applicable to the West, and it’s still the magic world...’

William murmured again, but changed the subject without changing his face.

"But you also graduated from Hogwarts. You don't really need to care much about life here. We have Dumbledore, don't we?"

Anyway, Dumbledore is the golden sign, the strongest mascot in the magic world, and William, as a member of the professor, unceremoniously pulled the principal out as a guarantee.

"Of course, no one is more trustworthy than Dumbledore, it's just that George and Fred are really uneasy..."

Mrs. Weasley shook her head, obviously worried about the twins.

"It would be nice to be older, and the two of them have very strong hands-on skills. It is easy to catch up with basic assaults. Magic is not a theory class."

William said good things against his will-he can't make trouble for the patient's family when he comes to visit.

"I hope so, Percy has never worried anyone..."

Mrs. Weasley shook her head and complained.

"Percy is pretty good. He did well in school. To be precise, he should be the best student in the sixth grade."

This William was familiar, and he praised it without hesitation—then he saw a bright red hair color.

Ginny Weasley was half leaning on the bed at the moment, looking at a book that looked like a magazine.

‘Why do you suddenly remember the picture of this kid running to Professor McGonagall’s office to report Percy’s account? ’

William tried to delete the picture-he was afraid that when he saw Percy in the future, he could not help but remember that Percy was still very good as an assistant. If the two were linked, he was afraid that he would want to laugh when he saw Percy the first time...

"Ginny, the professors are here."

Mrs. Weasley spoke to her daughter softly, and then took the magazine in her hand—William only noticed at this time that the magazine was held backwards.

'really! Pay attention to Weasley! ’

There is no doubt that the child was not reading the book seriously just now. It is very likely that he started to listen attentively when he heard the news of the professor's visit. The magazine he picked up was just a cover up.

‘Children’s careful thinking--’

William smiled and didn't break it. He sat down on the next hospital bed and said mildly, "Ginny, how do you feel now?"

"I'm fine, professor, but I still get dizzy--" the little girl had a well-behaved expression, but William didn't believe it at all.

"Ms. Pomfrey said it was a sequelae of the memory being deleted on a large scale," Mrs. Weasley was sitting on the opposite bed, with a helpless expression. "She remembered that she had received the admission letter, and could not remember anything ."

Such a gentle and non-complaining narrative made William and Adams sitting next to him a little guilty-although there is no stipulation in the school rules, most professors are unwilling to see their students hurt and regard protecting students as Own task.

"Thanks to you too, Professor, if you didn't take Fred and they kept checking, this kid still doesn't know how to complete the so-called ritual-just throwing away a memory is the best result."

Mrs. Weasley rubbed her daughter's fiery red hair as she spoke, feeling helpless with hatred of iron and steel, "Tell you how many times, don't touch the messy antiquities and ancient books, you will lose your life!"

"I always remember it, Mom!"

Ginny shook her head and shook Mrs. Weasley's hand. "Am I really in Gryffindor?"

William was a little touched, but Adams on one side became a little bit wrong-he pulled down William's robe.

"I deducted thirty points from my college because she accidentally! I wrote a whole day's report on this matter!"

...

William suddenly remembered, then Ginny Weasley would be caught by them-‘the kid was eyeing Hagrid’s **** then, right? It would be nice to save more snacks at that time. ’

"It's genuine," William nodded and emphasized his affirmation, "I saw it with my own eyes at the sorting ceremony."

"I have no impression at all, I can only vaguely remember that I took out a crown from a room hidden behind the wall-but when it happened I completely forgot~www.readwn.com~Ginny He closed his eyes and thought for a while, and finally shook his head with disappointment.

"It really doesn't work, do it again?" Adams said suddenly. "The sorting hat is in the principal's office. Just wear it again. Dumbledore will agree. Of course, it can only be a small one in the office—"

This thing is so casual? The system also said that it was a great ceremony...

William was taken aback by Adams' proposal.

"Really?"

Ginny let out an excited voice.

"If Dumbledore has nothing to say, there should be no problem, and the Sorting Hat will be very happy too—" Adams nodded. "That's OK. I'll talk to Dumbledore to see when the ceremony will be rescheduled."

Adams’ confident words made William suddenly discover the difference between his temporary worker and a formal professor like Adams—compared to William, Adams used the school’s resources more smoothly, and he didn’t even think about it when he changed to William himself. Will think about the sorting hat.

"Great, professor--is there more things?"

Ginny cheered, but quickly looked at William and the others with pleading eyes, trying to get more memories of herself from them.

But it is a pity that neither William nor Adams is her professor.

This look made William a little unbearable—he suddenly remembered his appointment with the ghost.

"If you don't mind, there will be a ghost party on Halloween. I think they should be happy to tell you what happened after you came to school for a month-you know, they have always had a good memory."

William considered it and promised.

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