From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Although his heart was full of doubts, William did not intend to ask Adams with these things that should be common sense-things that can be understood by checking the rules of the game are too worthwhile to ridicule.

‘Take a moment to check the basic rules. If you don’t understand the tactics, you can ask. You still have to understand the basics. Quidditch is extremely popular among wizards—’

While thinking about it, William took the wand directly in his hand-he hadn't seen Quidditch, but he still had the basic common sense that riots were prone to occur after major sports games.

"Slytherin is okay if you don't stare at it?"

William looked at the students around him quickly, and did not forget to ask Adams.

"There should be no problem. The school board usually does not need to worry about being there. Besides, Professor Snape is also there. It shouldn't be a big problem if you lose."

Adams quickly glanced at Slytherin, and then replied to William after confirming that there was nothing wrong.

"Wait, the Minister has left the viewing station—" Adams's tone improved a little, but he calmed down quickly. "It should be no problem. It is a blessing to Harry Potter. After all, it is the seeker to get the Snitch to reverse the game. The highest glory."

Adams gave William a series of professional terms for a moment--but he quickly understood in his own way that Harry had gained a lot of glory, and the Minister of Magic went to send blessings to the photos by the way...

‘There should be no problem-the school doesn’t sell mineral water, so it won’t be smashed with a water bottle... ’

"day!"

"Oh!"

"Hiss~"

Various voices sounded beside William-even Adams and the others couldn't help but exclaim.

At this moment, the scene has turned into a pot of porridge. The Minister of Magic fell heavily on the ground, and the whole person was curled up like dried shrimps. It looked like he had been cursed, but William could pack a ticket-if he is a minister, he would rather win. It's a curse.

——

"I caught it!"

Harry struggled to get rid of the hand holding his robe, stood up and tried to show everyone the golden snitch in his hand that was struggling to escape.

What about Light Wheel 2001?

He defeated Malfoy once again, still on his best Quidditch-the heavy pressure of missing the game because of an injury last year has dissipated for most of the moment, which made him wish to take the Snitch around the audience to celebrate.

Just now the naughty snitch flashed back and forth on the clothes of the two of them provocatively. In order to **** it, Harry's neck and face were burning fiercely now, but it was all worth it. He finally grabbed the back of Malfoy's neck. To it.

But the severe pain from the knee relieved him from the joy of celebration--

"Potter, dare you!"

The underground Malfoy looked angry at the moment. Harry noticed that just to get away from Malfoy, he stood up and showed the squid. He firmly stepped Malfoy's robe on the bottom of his feet, but it was still close to his chest. , Which made him unable to stand up at all.

As he subconsciously let go of the strength on his feet, Malfoy stood up, his eyes flushed, and he leaped towards him——

"Dare you, how dare you!"

A heavy punch hit his nose, Harry flashed subconsciously, but was hit in the shoulder, and the severe pain made him throw a punch back without thinking.

Malfoy groaned, but he continued to rush towards Harry without even stopping—

Harry flashed flexibly to the side, showing the wizard who came over with a smile on his face.

"Child, the charm of sports does not include—"

Malfoy, who couldn't stop the car, was concentrated with his fists and anger, and he concentrated on a rather soft existence-the height of the twelve-year-old boy at this moment became the most powerful height guarantee for critical strikes.

Although the Minister of Magic was very restrained and did not make any sound, the crit and impact made him lose his balance. He fell to the ground and his body began to obey instinct and curled up.

——

"My God," William looked at the wand in his hand, not knowing what to do or what to say for a moment.

Looking at the strength and height of the impact, he was a little scared-too accurate, right?

This shouldn't be regarded as a deliberate attempt by the students, but an accident, right?

William was a little uncertain, but fortunately he was not alone in dealing with emergencies, Adams and Hinged were also there.

When he looked at the two with consulting eyes, he found that these two teammates did not play their role at all-Adams opened his mouth wide, his whole person was stunned over there, while Hinged had been playing with the lighter in his hand. It also fell on the ground and couldn't care about picking it up.

‘It’s not like you guys? ’

Fortunately, Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore were at the front of the venue, and the three of them did not take the turn to deal with the accident. At this moment, Professor McGonagall had already rushed over with the staff of the Ministry of Magic.

"Adams, Adams..."

William pushed him gently, "Return to your mind, the students are watching, don't look like you haven't seen the world."

Before Adams had time to respond, he sorted out his expressions and looked around for a while before lowering his voice, "It's nothing for us, the funding is stable."

Before William could comprehend Adams' intentions, Adams began to push Singid next to him.

"Singid-what are you thinking, boasting that you have seen the world all the time, this little thing is shocked?"

…

After a sneer and sarcasm, Adams turned his head, with an unconcealable smile on his face, "I almost forgot, you probably don't know that kid, Decola Malfoy, his dad is the school manager."

School manager?

William suddenly understood why Adams would be in this state.

The school director’s son came to the Minister of Magic. What's the matter with Hogwarts?

‘I said why the broomsticks of the Slytherin Academy are so good. The school manager’s son is in the team, and it is reasonable to sponsor the team a few broomsticks-besides, there is a big event on weekdays, which is not a loss at all. ’

‘It’s impossible to say that people bought in. Two people robbed it so hard that they didn’t fall off the broomstick. They still have the strength. ’

William disregarded the fact that he could fall into the lake occasionally flying and shamelessly commented on the students’ flying skills. From the morning, the tension of the string was relaxed-no one would think of being in the limelight anymore. Today, Hogwarts has it all. The focus of the topic was already on the boy named Decola.

However, this matter is not expected to cause too much trouble. The Daily Prophet should not dare to hype up this kind of lace news. After all, the Ministry of Magic is not a multi-party ruler. Compared with the small newspapers that chase after the wind, this newspaper still has the status of almost official media. Very persistent.

The rest of the tabloid newspapers are not sure. There is a precedent for the Minister of Magic being ousted during his term of office. The attack on the Ministry of Magic by students is a gimmick, and the ability to take money and increase sales is estimated to be difficult to cover up.

\'With this calculation, the school board and the Ministry of Magic have a blood loss. \'

While thinking about the gossip of the school board, William watched Professor McGonagall deal with the problem there.

Anyway, he didn't have the experience of dealing with such a big mutation event, just following a wave of learning-although the Minister of Magic should not have such an accident, but there is no Deputy Minister?

But Professor McGonagall’s treatment is not to deal with it-she went to the center of the venue and soon separated the two students who were fighting to death, and then asked the Ministry of Magic staff who came together to lift up the Minister of Magic and put the scenes together. Hand it over to the Minister of Magic.

And the Minister of Magic, known as Minister Fudge, smiled a little awkwardly behind him, and put his hand on Harry’s shoulder as if nothing had happened, and put his hand on Harry’s shoulder in a very graceful posture to be next to him. People from the Daily Prophet take pictures.

"Learned, learned..."

William muttered to himself that at this moment, the minister had already finished his styling. After casting a spell on himself, his voice began to spread throughout the court.

"A young and energetic blow—" The Minister of Magic spreads out his hands, with a calm face, as if the person who just lay on the ground was not him, "Really, I love Hogwarts to death, and the air here will let I think back to those years studying here."

"Here, I must thank the great guys and excellent girls from Gryffindor and Slytherin..."

The Minister of Magic started his endless speeches, but William had already begun to take out his notebook from his pocket.

"William?"

Adams noticed William's movements and asked curiously.

"It's okay, I feel like I have got some new inspiration, a brand new kind."

William quickly recorded it in his notebook.

Since Azkaban came out, the professors and students he met at this school were all straightforward. It was the first time he had encountered embarrassment like the Minister of Magic who could instantly regard embarrassment as nothing.

Compared to Professor Lockhart, the Minister of Magic is more sleek and more proficient in dialogue.

To be precise, Professor Lockhart is not always that popular, and this minister, although he may not be madly sought after by a certain group, but will be accepted by most people.

It seems that it can be used in the theory of being a professor—or more.

William wrote all the messy feelings, and then he laughed dumbfounded, ‘I’m forcibly mixed into the circle of professors, so the level of thinking is higher? Still groaning without illness, what you want to write? ’

'Save it for later use. The prerequisite for contact with new students is to spend the year first.' William put together the notebook and read the surroundings-this Minister Fudge's speech is still very charming, student Basically no desertion.

"Adams, what do you think will be dealt with in the end?"

William pointed to the minister and then to the school board, and asked casually.

"What can I do, send a political donation to the past, the Malfoys are very rich, otherwise they wouldn't escape the trial."

Adams didn't catch much cold to the speech. He glanced at the students around him and responded in a low voice.

"Escape the trial?"

"Of course, back then, the whole magical world knew about it."

"The whole magic world knows? You mean Death Eater?"

William has been troubled by this message these days, and he thought of it for the first time.

"Of course not," Adams shook his fingers. "It seems that I have a much solid history of magic than you, William."

"Abraxas Malfoy (Note), old Malfoy, that's a great man. Of course, there is no record in the book." Adams pretended to be mysterious. "It is said that he organized a large-scale curse event, which succeeded The Minister of Magic lost the ability to handle government affairs and eventually had to resign."

"That was a great move, William, many people know it, but in the end Malfoy was not convicted."

William was in awe-he now understood what the Malfoy family in the school board meant.

Although he was worse than the neurotic gunner, it was enough to show who had the final say in the magic world.

"After all, it's a matter of catching the wind and catching shadows," Xinjid also came to gossip. "The trial more than ten years ago was a real exoneration with money. The Malfoy family has a bunch of top-notch alchemy products related to the dark magic, but it is a real deal. Yes, everyone in the circle knows, but what about it? I was acquitted."

"No, most of the purebloods who were arrested back then came out when they lied. Unless they couldn't hide it, I was controlled by the Imperius Curse in one bite, and then I was released after making a deal."

Adams shook his head and pointed to the Slytherin auditorium secretly, "If it weren't for the mysterious person who was uprooted, at least one-third of the people in it would be Death Eaters from the family."

"Speak down, Adams, you are a professor. You can't say this kind of remarks publicly! What if the students hear it?"

Xinjid pushed him hard and ended the topic.

"William, please pay attention too. Don't dare to say anything about this fool. Don't talk about topics related to Death Eaters in public as much as possible. Back then, there were many Death Eaters, mostly Slytherin. This topic is the best. Don't say in front of the person from the college-you know, most of the school board is from Slytherin."

William suddenly felt that he could understand Professor Snape's bad temper-Professor McGonagall's group of Gryffindors made trouble all the time~www.readwn.com~The young masters of Slytherin just listened. It's not easy to manage...

‘If you don’t have a dark face all day, I guess you won’t even be able to resist the students.’ When William looked at the Slytherin students over there, he suddenly remembered the death Eater from the family he had just heard.

‘Family biography-since the next generation can pass it on, what about the previous generation? ’

‘Will the previous generation of the Malfoy family have something to do with the Dark Lord? Give resource training, give financial support, or have the first generation started to follow? ’

‘There is also the so-called Cursed Minister of Magic, does the Malfoy family really have that ability, or is the person who shot it is the Dark Lord back then? ’

Such doubts began to float in William's mind, and he was determined to make the Malfoy family the next target of investigation.

Note: Abraxas Malfoy, Decola Malfoy's grandfather, is best known for the fact that Nobby Leach, the Minister of Magic, who was suspected of plotting Muggle origin, left his post prematurely in 1968 and succeeded.

The date of birth and death is unknown, but according to available information, his son Lucius Malfoy was born in 1954.

Voldemort studied at Hogwarts from 1938 to 1945, during which time he recruited the first Death Eaters.

Considering the time difference between graduation, marriage and childbirth, Abrams Malfoy should be the first generation of Death Eaters, and Voldemort’s 1968 Muggle-born Minister of Magic was cursed should have been done by himself.

The final general Malfoy is willing to go through fire and water for the Dark Lord for generations...

ps; ah, I can finally take a rest early, get some ideas for inspiration, and get stuck if you don’t charge... so that’s it

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