From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Professor William, Professor Adams, the patient needs a rest. She can't receive too many messages from strangers at once—"

When William was talking about it, Madam Pomfrey knocked on the door and began to warn.

She is professional in this respect, and William can only take Adams to leave.

——

"William, are you interested in the parenting experience of a pure-blood family?"

After leaving the hospital, Adams asked casually.

"Well, I'm still a little curious. After all, I didn't come from a wizarding family, and I didn't know how the students grew up before entering Hogwarts-I would almost be the teacher's apprentice model."

William responded casually, thinking about the conversation just now-the personality of Mrs. Weasley was much better than he thought. She didn't mean to blame the school because the child's memory was erased for a long time, and she treated people very kindly. .

‘If I hadn’t heard this Mrs. Weasley’s yelling letter, I really couldn’t believe this good-tempered lady would be so angry...’

"What's so curious about, William, most people of mixed blood will study normally, and the same is true of people of Muggle origin. Pure blood will ask for tutors or simply come by themselves until the admission letter from Hogwarts arrives—" Adams booth Start, "It's that simple, of course there will be occasional exceptions."

"exception?"

"Dumb gun, but no one wants to mention it, it's unfortunate."

Adams shook his head, obviously reluctant to mention this term.

William didn’t ask. He heard this word for the first time. After he went back, he would find it in the book-but this matter has to be postponed a long time later. His current point is to gnaw off the Slughorn. The thick record left by the professor can't be distracted in other fields.

‘Go back and have to record it in the notebook, don’t forget. ’

‘Tom’s name is too common, there are a bunch of Toms in the Muggle world, so is the magic world, even the old Tom is called Tom-this name really makes people wonder what to say. ’

"William, what are you thinking?"

Adams's shout awakened William from his distraction, and he had reached the door of Adams' office unknowingly.

"I'm sorry Adams, thinking of something else, that crown puts a lot of pressure on me, and I will turn my thoughts from time to time--" William calmly fooled with the nonsense that he had made up.

"Oh, oh, don't knock, I know I'm careless," Adams blushed and waved his hands bluffingly. "I will pay attention to tomorrow's test. How long have you been here at Hogwarts~!"

William looked at him with a smile and said nothing.

"boom!"

Adams hid in his office dingy, "See you tomorrow! I have important documents to deal with!!!"

The hospital did not go in vain, and the irrelevant professor was brought with Adams just to show him how powerful the crown was-there is no doubt that the main goal of visiting the injured student was completed and the secondary goal was achieved.

‘It’s just weird—why did that crown delete the memory of the branch? Can't that Ginny Weasley is a son of destiny like Liu Xiu, and found Ravenclaw's crown on the first day of school, right? ’

‘But that’s not right, such a destiny son, why didn’t she go to Ravenclaw? ’

William shook his head, took out a notebook from his pocket, and wrote down the sudden inspiration and the dumb gun in front of him-since he saw the old professor's fast-forward memory, he carried such a thing with him. Up.

‘It’s time to go back to work, and there is a thick pile of notes. It’s really troublesome for myself...

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"William!"

The shout came from outside the door, and William, who was looking through the **** records early in the morning, was looking happy, but was suddenly interrupted-he finally found some interesting and useful news before going to bed last night. I didn't go to bed until I was too sleepy. I got up early in the morning and kept watching.

‘It’s only seven o’clock, Adams, this bastard, didn’t you think behind closed doors yesterday, what did you do this morning? ’

Mark the file and put it back in the distance. William rubbed his hair twice, then squeezed his eyes, pretending to wake up, "In the morning, Adams, what are you doing without sleeping?"

"Hurry up, wash up, something big!"

Adams at the door was very excited.

'Eh? Why do I mess up my hair, as long as I don’t open the door, that guy won’t come in—'William, who was a little unresponsive because of lack of sleep, remembered the useless work he had just done, and he stuffed a mint candy in a puff. Mouth.

Five minutes later, after roughly finishing his appearance, William opened the door of the office, "What is so anxious? This is the weekend, sleep day!"

"I got up at four o'clock in the morning to take care of the plants. How can there be any weekends?"

Before entering the door, Adams responded confidently.

…

you win.

Seeing that William was suffocated, Adams slowly swayed in and pulled the chair with his magic wand.

"The Ministry of Magic and the school board are here, and the Daily Prophet is here too—"

"Come on? For the crown?"

William thought of the trouble immediately.

"Of course, why—it is said that Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall almost quarreled."

"Fighting?"

William was surprised—Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore quarreled, it was no small matter.

"Yeah, quarreling, didn’t the crowning matter have been spread long ago, the Ministry of Magic and the school board wanted to bring the Daily Prophet to make a special report or something. I didn’t know the specific title too much, anyway. Just to tie the crown to them."

While talking, Adams flipped through William's snacks, skillfully.

‘It’s almost equivalent to one of the nine tripods being dug out, and it’s normal for the Ministry of Magic to take advantage of the heat. ’William probably understands it after a little bit of digestion-and then he is a little panicked, and it's scary to think about it~www.readwn.com~Why is this thing given to him?

Adams, who was eating the candied fruit, didn't notice--

"The Board of Trustees and the Ministry of Magic said they were providing a total of 50,000 gallons, and then Dumbledore agreed that they came with the Daily Prophet—Professor McGonagall blocked Dumbledore for a long time."

Adams said with a happily smile.

‘It seems that this crown cannot be destroyed, how can this posture be destroyed? But it's not bad to change the funding for the school if it can't be destroyed. ’

"Five thousand gallon grants, this is already a lot, even if it is not a decimal for a school-what does Professor McGonagall object to?"

"Professor McGonagall feels that it is too little to give, and it is too happy to dislike the principal's promise..."

Adams swallowed the candied fruit hard, then said the answer, and then laughed happily.

"Huh? I didn't hear about it last night—"

"The Ministry of Magic only heard the news last night. The owls waited early in the morning. I can see the bunch of owls in the greenhouse. God knows how many owls the Ministry of Magic and the school board have sent urgent letters."

"Oh..." William exclaimed, "No, they are so anxious? The morning mail will come in the morning?"

"Otherwise, as soon as the parents of the students spread and the public opinion is formed, the money will not be spent in vain?"

Adams answered naturally.

"How did Professor McGonagall know?"

"Professor McGonagall was also awakened by the owl. I heard that Dumbledore had agreed when she went to check."

Adams plugged the candied fruit again, "Hurry up and write the report. If you want to add enough equipment, you have to report it quickly. When Professor McGonagall is relieved, you can apply for it-that's it. I will take the candied fruit. Virtuous."

ps: There is still in the afternoon.

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