From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Although he had a great idea in his heart, William didn't have time to do it at all-the Ministry of Magic spent a lot of money not just to go through the scene, and by the way, send the indescribable part of the Minister of Magic over.

Even if the minister really has this hobby, the heir to the Malfoy family won’t do it, it’s not that expensive...

The Quidditch competition is just an episode in the final analysis. The Ministry of Magic and the school directors came over to get the crown enthusiasm. Such a large Ravenclaw treasure was found, the Ministry of Magic and the school board must have played an active role, otherwise Who spends this wronged money?

Speaking, taking pictures, visiting the castle library and hospital, visiting Professor McGonagall’s office and taking photos with the crown that was taken there-there are still capable people in the Ministry of Magic, and a series of work arrangements are quite proper, and there is no time to think about it in the morning. The rush of making such a plan.

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"it is finally over."

William looked at the team of the Ministry of Magic who left the campus in Yeqi in the distance, and he was happy in his heart.

After a perfect lunch that the house-raising elves tried their best to make, the people from the Ministry of Magic and the school board left Hogwarts with satisfaction-although there were some small episodes, today the host and the host had a great time, and it was quite a good time. happy.

‘Next, go back and continue with Chaslughorn’s information, and by the way, record the Malfoy’s in the notebook--’

The sudden emergence of the Quidditch game is very important, but William does not intend to disrupt his investigation arrangements just because of a speculation. The one hammer in the east and the other in the west may be pleasantly surprised, but it is far worse than the steady curse. The information of the reminded retired professor is reliable.

‘It’s good if there is no curse on those materials. There is that curse, and you can’t even ask others to ask others on the sidelines. William shook his head with a look of helplessness. The curse that the Dark Lord used to protect himself was too domineering, and he couldn't rely on others at all.

‘Check it, the horse’s feet are already exposed, I don’t believe he can kill it all. ’

William flexed his muscles and prepared to return to his office.

"William? Why are you going? The main show is about to begin later, and the crown test is just today. Wouldn't you stop watching it?"

Adams grabbed William who was trying to slip away and stared at him with a puzzled look-no doubt, if William dared to say nothing, he would take out his wand and kill himself in minutes.

"Of course I will go, why not?" William patted Adams on the shoulder. He had already dissuaded the danger of the crown. If Adams insisted on experimenting, he would definitely have to follow him.

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In Gryffindor’s common room, the students were celebrating frantically-they had no time to prepare when the Ministry of Magic arrived in the morning, and now they finally relaxed, and a group of people began to vent all the joy that had been suppressed all morning.

In front of the whole school, in front of a bunch of officials of the Ministry of Magic, in front of all the members of the school board, they defeated their old rival Slytherin-is there anything more pleasing than this?

As the hero who turned the tide and saved the score with the Golden Snitch, Harry received an unprecedented welcome, and countless people rushed over to hug him, and then said a word of congratulations.

When he finally squeezed out of the crowd, the same excited friend came over.

"Harry, your golden snitch caught it really well!"

Ron looked happy, "Of course, the punches of Malfoy are also great-I really want to know Malfoy's expression. I'm afraid his father wouldn't dare to give the Minister that way, right?"

Speaking of Malfoy, Harry also laughed happily. He was standing closer than others. He could see Malfoy's expression very clearly at the time. He had never seen that guy show such a desperate expression.

The two rushed to show Malfoy's expression at the time, causing Gryffindor to laugh.

"By the way, where's Hermione, have you seen her?"

"No, she should have come to celebrate, haven't you seen it?"

When the two were looking for friends in doubt, a first-year student simply squeezed in from the crowd. He panted quickly, "Harry, that, Professor McGonagall asked me to inform you that you have to go to the office to take pictures."

"Taking pictures?" Ron asked curiously.

"Of course, take pictures," Ron was very familiar with the speaker's voice. It was his own brother. Of course, he couldn't distinguish between Fred and George.

"In today's reward, apart from getting a bonus for the academy team, we also got the opportunity to take a photo with the crown."

The other twin also stood up and added the words behind.

"Harry, it's time to go, or else the photographer will have to wait anxiously. It is said that our photos will also be published in the newspaper."

"In the newspaper?"

"Of course, the Daily Prophet, wait and see tomorrow's newspaper, Ron, we are all up there."

The academy left with Harry happily, and when they met someone they proudly held Harry out--"Maybe Harry can still wear the crown for a while, he caught the snitches too beautifully, got a little bit The preferential treatment is also normal!"

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"Hermione, haven't you watched the college game?"

Ron, who was a little lost, finally saw Hermione in the lounge, and she was walking gingerly towards the outside of the lounge.

"Shhh, Ron, keep it quiet!"

Hermione was nervous as if she was about to do something bad, and she stretched out her fingers in a hissing gesture.

"What's wrong, what happened?"

Hermione entangled, "Professor McGonagall won't let me disclose this news too much, but, well, don't shout, I am allowed to try to wear a crown under the supervision of the professors for a while."

"Crown? When?"

"Just today, Professor McGonagall just asked someone to inform me."

"Well then, congratulations," Ron tried to make a nonchalant expression.

"Well, I'll go first, don't tell others."

Hermione looked around and left the lounge with her feet on her feet.

——

"Mom, Ginny, I'm here—"

"Ron, today's event is over?"

Mrs. Weasley looked at her little son lovingly-Ginny's injury was still not clear, she had been with her in the hospital.

"It's over. George and the others won. They went to take pictures. They said it would be published in the newspaper tomorrow."

Ron said the good news in a relaxed tone, "Of course, Harry is also here, you can see it in the newspaper tomorrow."

"Fred and George?" Mrs. Weasley's face was full of smiles. "They played Quidditch really well. You will do it in the future, Ron."

"Why didn't you see Percy? He hasn't been in the lounge long ago, didn't he come?"

Mrs. Weasley smiled, and when she was about to say something, Ginny was the first to say the answer, "Percy and their professor gave him a special recommendation, allowing him to try to take down the crown."

Anyway, I have to test the crown today. William specifically asked someone to call Percy-excellent grades, solid basic skills, hard work, and a little bit of bonuses from the project can be happy for a long time. William asked Percy to be very happy. Now that he has given a student a chance, he doesn't mind giving this qualified assistant another chance.

Ginny's straight shot froze Mrs. Weasley's smile.

"Ron, you are still young, and that crown is not that magical," Mrs. Weasley rubbed Ron's hair. "Have some candy. Tell us about today's game. Ginny and I didn't watch it. It."

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In the school corridor, Ron walked aimlessly after his visit.

Gryffindor is still celebrating today's victory, but Ron feels that he can't fit into that cheerful atmosphere anyway.

An invisible monster roared in his chest, but he didn't know why the monster roared or what it was roaring.

'I really do not know? ’

‘Or am I afraid to know? ’

Such thoughts hovered in his mind, making him wonder where he should go.

"Ron Weasley?"

‘Who is calling me? He woke up from his distraction, and then found that the smiling guy in front of him was one of his most annoying people-that Lockhart!

But you have to say hello when you encounter it.

"Professor Lockhart, hello."

"I'm fine, but boy, you are not so good," Lockhart said with a perfect smile. "Professor Lockhart's trouble-relief club, you should have heard of it?"

‘I’ve heard that Harry and I have been talking about the name of this **** stupid club. ’

But the words become in the mouth. "I have heard of it, Professor, but I have never been here. I don't like to trouble others."

"That's not troublesome," Lockhart smiled cordially. "Come and talk about it. You have to trust the magical Professor Lockhart."

Unbelievably, Ron took a step he had never wanted to take before—he had never thought before that he would fall to the point where he needed to find Lockhart to solve the problem.

"It smells so sweet," Ron looked at this place he never thought he would come, and couldn't help but sigh.

"A little incense, I like this," Lockhart sat across from him, "I hope you like it too."

...

"Look, the problem is solved in this way, right?"

Professor Lockhart patted Ron's shoulder with his hand. Ron didn't feel disgusted at all. Instead, he felt that the hand was carrying infinite heat, driving away all his anxiety and gloom.

‘I was so stupid before, I actually questioned such a professor. ’

He couldn't help but think of this in his mind.

This made him extremely ashamed, but he also began to worry—unknowingly, he told a lot of his troubles to the professor in front of him, those that could not be said, and those hidden dark parts, all were said. .

"Don't worry, Mr. Weasley, Professor Lockhart's club has hosted countless students, and there has never been a single word."

As if he had guessed what he was thinking, Professor Lockhart smiled confidently-this made Ron even more ashamed.

"Okay boy, just like you think, use your own way to make up for the friendship and celebrate for them," Professor Lockhart showed a little fatigue, "Of course, if there is anything that can't be solved for a while, welcome You come to me."

"Yes, professor, thank you, professor."

Ron really thanked him.

"See you later, Mr. Weasley."

Lockhart waved goodbye.

——

"I was jealous of Harry and them, and I was jealous of my brother and my sister who could touch the crown," Ron walked down the hallway, full of regret, "Ginny was injured until she was hospitalized, and I was jealous that she found out that Ra Winclaw's crown! ’

‘It’s okay to have Professor Lockhart, it’s okay. ’

While complaining about his jealousy, he accused himself of prejudice against the professor in the past.

‘Like the professor said, I have to make up my blessings, I have to find someone to celebrate Harry, and celebrate Hermione, instead of just giving perfunctory blessings. ’

‘Let’s find Hagrid. Go find Hagrid. He must be willing to help me celebrate Harry and the others. ’

He thought so, and then began to walk in the direction of the Forbidden Forest.

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"Ok, keep smiling!"

The reporter of the Daily Prophet kept ordering the Quidditch team members to pose in various poses to take pictures-"The most perfect, the most perfect, do you hope you will be on the front page of the newspaper tomorrow? Booger?"

"Eh, Adams, can magic pictures pick booger?"

William asked Adams in front of him in a low voice.

"How do I know? I'm not a photographer, anyway, I haven't seen a picture of booger picking—William, stop teasing me, I'm going to take the test!"

Adams is really a little impatient. He has been waiting for a day, but the photographer is still thinking about how to take a good look.

Finally, the photographer was satisfied.

"Principal Dumbledore, sorry, I was too presumptuous, but can I touch this crown?"

He asked carefully and eagerly.

"Sorry, the protective magic above is too old, and it is still being studied -" Dumbledore responded to him with regret, "but ~www.readwn.com~ you can take two photos at close range, the lens is close Point is fine."

Such a reply made the photographer overjoyed. He shot from various angles until the film ran out.

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After the reluctant photographer and the Gryffindor team left, Professor McGonagall's office became empty.

The crown that was carried in the transparent box has been released from the shackles at this moment, lying quietly on the velvet, waiting for the warriors who dare to challenge.

‘I’m taking care of it, why are there so many Weasleys here? ’

William looked at the three redheads, and wanted to complain but didn't know what to say-Percy was brought over by him. As a reward for his assistant during this period and future investment, the first place in Hogwarts sixth grade is worthy This price.

As for the other two, William had promised long ago that these two children even arrested their sisters in order to solve the case, and they were the ones who brought the crowns back. William couldn't break his promise, and simply fulfilled the promise while taking pictures of the school team.

"Professor William, Professor Flitwick, Severus, Minerva, you are all on your side, and interrupt immediately when the experimenter is wrong."

Dumbledore held a magic wand in rare cases, and tasked William and the others.

‘No, why am I still there? ’

William was stunned, and found that the people present had no objection—it became common sense that the self-defense magic professor's combat effectiveness would not be weak.

What's more, William is still a wizard who graduated from the retro school of master and apprenticeship. In the world of ancient wizards, wizards of William's background are of course highly regarded, otherwise he will be more resistant to being a professor.

"I'm here too," Dumbledore added, dispelling everyone's last worries. "Then, start with the professor, Professor Adams, get ready."

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