From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Although Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore have been angry for a long time because of funding problems, 50,000 gallons is not a small sum after all-less than ten o'clock in the morning, a fairly complete venue is already in Hogwarts Quidditch The odd stadium is built.

"It seems that all the students are here."

William scanned the surroundings and found that the number of people was not less than that of the school day.

"Of course," Adams next to William responded naturally. "Hogwarts does not charge a nat of tuition. Most of the funds needed are funded by the school board and the Ministry of Magic, and the Minister of Magic and the school board will come together. Of course they should show up."

I know the truth, but isn't the three of us sitting here just to prevent these students from wanting to make big news?

William scanned the next four weeks and found that their three non-Gryffindor professors were all crowded in the Gryffindor stand-this position was prepared for them by Professor McGonagall. The position is not very good, but it can be in perfect control. The Lanfindor Stand also takes into account the surrounding Ravenclaw Stand and Hufflepuff Stand.

"This position?"

"It has always been this way."

Without waiting for William to ask more, Adams narrated the facts concisely.

Then the three professors stopped talking tacitly-with Gryffindor all around, it would be too hurt to tell the truth.

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The big people are usually late to the scene-this is the experience William summed up in his previous life.

Especially when I was a student, if the school organized any event that required the meeting at 7 o'clock, then those in the first row would basically arrive at 10 o'clock.

Taking into account the efficiency of civil servants on the British side, William originally thought this might be an evening party-but today's welcome will be unexpectedly early.

Almost immediately after the meeting place and the students were ready, a noise came from the school gate.

"Adams, how do you think that Minister of Magic will come?"

William couldn't help but think of the Floo Net that made him very unpleasant, and asked curiously.

"It should be Apparition to Hogmog Village and then walk or ride Ye Qi across the gate. After all, it is an official visit, and people from the school board are coming together. It can't be Floo Net."

"It makes sense." William looked at the circle of people around him. "How do you organize the event? It's not like a bunch of people look at the crown foolishly, right?"

"Stupid?"

Adams glanced at William, touched the wand subconsciously, and released his hand under William's gaze. "You **** dare to say that, if you really put that crown under the sun for two hours. If you do, no one will complain except for those kids who don’t understand anything in the first grade!"

‘I feel you are targeting me. ’

But it doesn't matter. At present, he is more concerned about whether his time will be wasted, "Is it really watched for two hours?"

"Of course it's impossible. The Daily Prophet is here. How can there be such a silly move? It is nothing more than a Quidditch match in advance, and then when the match is won, the crown will be mentioned, show it, and by the way, give the winning team a little bit. The rewards related to the crown, such as allowing the winner to take a photo with it—"

Adams was talking about the truth, and he was stunned by William.

"Why are you so familiar?"

"Can you be unfamiliar? As long as someone from the Ministry of Magic or the school board comes to brush your face, this is the procedure, but it used to be a bonus or something-this time I will add more chips." Sinjid lazily complained. At the same time, he took out another lighter in his hand, playing with it every time.

"Just Quidditch?"

William was surprised-how much do people in the magical world love Quidditch?

"Otherwise, it's tiring to schedule a special program, and theater performances are not allowed in Hogwarts. Quidditch is the only suitable sport. The college team has been practicing anyway."

Xinjid complained accurately and ruthlessly.

"No, it's obviously Quidditch that is more popular. You have a prejudice against Quidditch because you can't get a broomstick in flight class!"

"Cut," Hinged ignored Adams' provocation. "I can also tell you which two teams are playing. Believe it or not, William, the participating teams must be—"

"Who doesn't know the same, Gryffindor House and Slytherin House."

Adams responded in an angry manner.

Pay attention to the two of you, the group of students next to you, keep the professor's minimum majesty!

William looked around and found that no one was paying attention and no one was doing any small actions. Then he felt relieved and asked casually, "How is the comparison between these two colleges?"

"It's too simple, do you think about who is on both sides?"

...

"So realistic?"

"Of course, people spent money, and if the college team wins this kind of competition, they can get a sum of money to update the broomstick, which is a good thing."

William was just not accustomed to the routines of the magical world, Adams just said a little bit about the twists and turns inside, and he understood what was going on.

Slytherin is bound to participate-pure blood has the largest proportion in the school board, and Slytherin has the most pure blood. It is only natural that people have spent so much money to show their faces.

Gryffindor’s team is more topical. Although the Minister of Magic’s popularity is a bit exaggerated, no matter what news brings the savior to the world, it is full of gimmicks. As a member who enjoys free education at Hogwarts, Harry will appear at this time. It should be right-after all, the news about the Ministry of Magic is relatively positive~www.readwn.com~ Even Dumbledore, who usually protects this boy, would have no objection.

With the effort of the three to speak, the huge team has arrived. Professor Lockhart is wearing his most proud pink robe today. His smile is a little more eye-catching than before. He looks good even if he stands next to the Minister of Magic. Press it down.

"As expected of Professor Lockhart!"

William became excited when he heard Adams' voice next to him.

‘Almost forgot, Adams still admires Professor Lockhart a little bit-but this scene is really not offensive. ’

Although William has heard a lot of rumors about Professor Lockhart’s lectures, and personally experienced the professor’s weakness in teaching, those rumors even partially confirmed the facts in front of this picture of Lockhart and the Ministry of Magic. It's not worth mentioning before the scene where the minister is talking and laughing.

‘You have to work hard, William, the hard work you used to teach is still a lot worse than the scene in front of you. Although it’s far worse, at least it can’t be crushed like it is now, right? ’

Just when William secretly made up his mind, he started to work with the team's Daily Prophet staff. They kept adjusting their angles and filming the exchange between Lockhart and the Minister of Magic.

Dumbledore had already got up from the stands, with a smile on his face completely obscured by the rumored look of Professor McGonagall being scolded by Professor McGonagall, and extended his hand towards Fudge.

"Ah, good day, Principal Dumbledore."

The Minister of Magic enthusiastically stretched out his hand, took Dumbledore's hand, and smiled brilliantly.

The flashlights of the team reporters of the Daily Prophet began to light up frantically.

ps: I still wrote it out, how to treat the old Cavin at night?

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