From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"The ingredients of the blissful potion, in your current state, is it really okay to boil this potion?"

Adams put a large bag of herbal ingredients on the table, pulled over a chair and sat down, looking at William with concern.

"There shouldn't be any big problems—" William lay on the table lazily, feeling that he couldn't do anything. "Maybe the medicine will help me recover."

"But it was finally sunny today, don't you want to go for a walk?"

Adams pointed to the sun barely showing his head outside the window. "Are you going to stay in the sun on your desk?"

"It's not these suns. I can't even remember the euphoria. It would be nice to go out for a walk, but I don't want to move at all." William moved his chair to make sure that he moved the largest area under the sun-he never I think the sun is so cute.

"Okay, it's not bad to bask in the sun," Adams moved his stool under the sun with a speechless expression, leaned on the back of the chair, and raised his feet. "But you are true, although the rain this year has been heavy. Point, but it's within the normal range, right? You suddenly become so decadent, you don't seem to be an Englishman."

"It's not like it's not like it, I haven't been a teacher before, haven't I done it well?"

While talking, William flipped over his snacks lazily and threw a packet to Adams.

"No—what does being a teacher have to do with being British?"

"Yeah, but what does not like rain have to do with the British?" William asked his soul. "I have never encountered rain before-my teacher took me to Australia when the weather in England was bad before. what."

"But I have to study at Hogwarts in October. Which students don't come here like this?"

"That's you, Adams," William lay down on the table. The rare sunshine in October made the table warm and warmed him from his body to his heart after being tortured for half a month. "Teaching a teacher and apprentice," It's very convenient for the two to walk."

"To be precise, we don't have a fixed classroom at all. Those books are very convenient to carry. The laboratory should also find a quiet place at will. It is nothing more than processing and strengthening the room. There are a few magic problems, and it is not difficult. "

…

You deserve to suffer!

Tian was directly chatted to death by William-but this experience is really impossible to make up a story. Fake resume is a serious problem.

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The short sunny day finally ushered in William's mood finally returned to normal, and some unexpected measures that could improve the state were finally remembered by William.

Cast spells on the room to keep the room dry, increase the amount of fire in the fireplace to increase the indoor temperature, and light up magic flames in the office to heat up-if it is not for fear of hypoxia or carbon monoxide poisoning, William even wants to cancel the ventilation.

‘Take advantage of the sunshine today, do more, so you can’t always be affected by the damp air. ’

This idea sounds good, but it is too difficult to operate in practice-William can't ignore his body's desire for sunlight, and he is reluctant to leave the sunlight for even a minute.

Most of the rain for half a month made all the places in the castle extremely humid, and this dampness is simply fatal to him. A little bit away from the sun, the dampness will remind him of the ash in Azkaban. skin.

"It's beeping!"

Fortunately, the windows in the office are large enough, and the professor’s room is good enough, so that the sunlight in his room is quite sufficient——

‘Fortunately, it’s not the previous era when taxes were collected based on the area of ​​the windows. Otherwise, I really can’t do anything. In other words, it doesn’t seem to be from the United Kingdom. ’

While using Tucao to cheer up, while doing things within his power in the sun, this is the state that William forced himself to work hard to maintain.

‘The investigation progress is almost non-existent, this **** rain is really not the curse of the Dark Lord? ’

Even if the **** curse weren’t so harsh, the continuous rain made William’s work dysfunctional. If it weren’t for the house elves to help deal with the quilt, William would feel like sleeping at night. The man was stuffed into the dementor's mouth.

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"Snee!"

As William got out of the bed, a cold wind mixed with moisture hit him directly.

"Damn it," he put on his clothes quickly, then took out a potion from the bedside table-the joy potion made yesterday.

After Gududu drank the potion, he looked out the window semi-normally-as expected, it was raining again.

‘The **** rain, when will it stop? ’

The euphoria agent has played its due role. Although William did not achieve the expected effect of the whole person as happy as Yasuo at 0/21/1, he was able to do things normally anyway.

‘Thinking about the benefits, at least the euphoria agent has worked, or if the downturn continues, the teaching status will be affected. ’

"There is a class today, the seventh grade...really want them to fight in the mud?"

William is a bit entangled-fighting in the muddy water is nothing, and safety should be guaranteed, but his own emotional control is really a problem. It doesn't matter if he doesn't get rain in the castle. If he goes out and gets rain again, it is really impossible to think about it. live.

‘They will have fun, I’ll do a good job of rainproofing--’

In the end, William made up his mind and took the students outside to fight. He could overcome it by himself, and there should be no major problems.

"Bart, are you there?"

William called the house elves to come.

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"Class is coming!"

The seventh graders were happily-they were different from the fifth grade. The thief who took the self-defense magic class was happy, and even wished for more classes.

"Have you heard that one of the fifth grade students got an O. Not only did they win 20 college points, they also got a gallon from the professor, thirty!"

"Why haven't I heard of it, thirty gallons, and my weekly internship salary is only five gallons!"

"Have you taken a job?"

"Of course," the speaker was quite proud, "Gringotts, but it's still in the training stage, and the weekly salary is pitiful."

This is quite Versailles-but those present were not too envious. Those who were able to study self-defense magic at Hogwarts and entered the improvement class were the best in the grade.

"I don't know what this week's course is. The professor's condition is not very good recently-he looks sick, like he has a cold."

"You also found out?"

"Well, that is, I suspect Snape is poisoning. He would do that. There is no one in Hogwarts Castle who knows poison better than him!"

"It's hard to say, but I'm more inclined to write out papers for the sixth grade, which leads to bad rest every day—"

"Huh? Sixth grade paper? Isn't it our turn to be miserable?"

"What are we worried about? We will have an internship next, and we can take time off for courses. What are we worried about? We will be done after passing the graduation exam.

A few students chatted and talked about the topic off the track-when William opened the door and came in, a group of people chatted abnormally.

"Sorry, it was a little late today, and some preparations were made."

William slowly stepped onto the podium, "What are you talking about, so happy?"

But unlike in the past, today a group of students didn't mean to answer him at all-nothing could be done, they could hardly recognize the professor above.

The professor on the stage has almost widened three or two circles, and his face has not changed. I don’t know what the bulging ones are—

"Professor, why are you wearing a raincoat?"

‘Not only the raincoat, but also the outer clothing. The rain gear that the elf found is so complete...Although they are all very old...’

In William’s stereotype, the wizarding world should not have so many rain-proof measures-wizards are too convenient to move, there are also a few magic to block rain, clothes cleaning is also convenient, it is good to have an umbrella, and raincoats exist. They are used by talents with special tasks...

"The raincoat is not important. The important thing is that I am preparing for the practice class today. Are you interested?"

"Of course!"

The students spoke in unison, but soon someone raised their hand—the seventh grader was nearing graduation, the most skinny.

"Professor, we heard that the fifth grade students got a bonus from you, really?"

"Of course it's true," William replied with a smile, exaggerated, "Hey, I only paid yesterday, you kids who are going to work internship, don't you intend to hurt my wallet a second time?"

He stretched out a finger and squinted, "Don't even think about it, unless half of you get a grade of E or higher in the final exam, then I will invite you to have a banquet together, and don't think about bonuses or anything. Up."

This action combined with his thick clothes looked particularly happy, and the students underneath laughed a lot.

"Okay, let's leave if you have enough laughs, we don't have that much time--" William headed out of the classroom, and added a foaming head curse to himself, "Follow me!"

The sound of being turned into an urn by the bubble head curse reached the ears of the students behind. They followed William with a smile and started to look forward to this practical class-they were quite satisfied with the course.

But the students found something was wrong as they walked-this is not the way to the practice classroom, but to the school gate.

"Professor, we are going to school for an internship?"

"It's still early, although you are all grown-ups, but the internship is too early for you, but today's class will be very interesting -" William said to the back without turning his head.

What a joke, taking students out without reporting is not something that professors should do. Although seventh graders are already adults, large-scale school leaving activities are not a matter of casual play-students who have not left school are obedient Very strong, a professor with three or four students at random, with a group of adult students, is enough to start a war, especially the students in his class, who are recognized as strong in combat.

‘I just paid my salary yesterday, how can I make this kind of mistake? Hogwarts' salary is not low. Although it does not depend on salary to make a fortune, it is converted into a much higher salary than civil servants...’

‘Speaking of which, why was the salary paid yesterday? Do happy things have to be consumed all at once? ’

With a grievance in his heart, William's forward steps stopped-he was about to go out of the castle gate, and the sound of the rapid rain tapping the door had entered his ears.

‘You have to go to class! ’

After checking the equipment again, William gritted his teeth and walked directly forward.

"Don't fall behind, keep up!"

He instructed the students one last time, and then stepped out of the castle gate.

After he was completely standing in the rain, the heart he had been holding was relieved-multiple protections were more effective than he thought, especially the umbrella that had just been temporarily propped up, even the clothes were protected, let alone The raincoat worn inside is gone.

This scene stunned the students who followed—no, co-author professor, do you want to go outside the castle in such a thick dress?

"What do you dare to do, come out!"

William drew out his magic wand with his hand without an umbrella, and let the umbrella float over there to shelter from the wind and rain—"Today's practice course is an extreme state of magic. When you fight with people, you won't just throw it down just because it is raining. Surrender with the wand?"

"Of course not, but—"

"What's so good? I was still worried about how to create an extreme environment, didn't it happen to have it now?"

William’s smiling face was distorted by the bubble head curse and reflected in the eyes of every seventh grader, but no matter the student thought this face was more distorted than in the past-they all understand the truth, but teach you to wear a raincoat What's the situation with an umbrella?

"It seems that I have to help you." William shook his head, and pointed the wand in his hand to the land next to the castle with almost no stagnation, because a large cloud of muddy water floated on the land where there was water in the precipitation for several days, and then A bunch of students smashed in without reacting.

"what!"

"Merlin!"

"day!"

At the moment when the rain broke, the children didn’t even have time to take out their magic wands, making this attack from the professor completely smashed. The splashing muddy water stained the entire hall, and also contaminated everyone’s robes, faces, and robes. Hair and other parts.

‘Only three tried to cast the iron armor curse, but they have not succeeded in casting the spell. This year the students have learned too much by themselves, and the practical exercises are not enough...’

‘Fifth grade students can also consider coming this way, otherwise I’m afraid it will be slower than these students in the future...’

"Okay, the clothes are all dirty here, so there is nothing to worry about?" William began to say nothing, "Come out. Practicing magic in the rain is a new experience, limited course in October."

"It seems to be good for the body and mind after smashing the students, it feels a bit worse than the sun yesterday..."

This kind of heartfelt happiness made William a bit find the feeling of struggling to find happiness in Azkaban to keep him from going crazy~www.readwn.com~ So he shut up his mouth quickly-if you say What shouldn’t be said, this professor really can’t be...

"Let's go, let's go to class!"

He stretched out his hand to signal the students to go out, and returned to the hall, waved his wand against the splashing muddy water, and began to clean up the stains he had caused.

‘No, professor, we also have it, but look at it! ’

The students were full of resentment, holding a broken jar, and stood in the rain without even having a soaking curse. Anyway, the hair is dirty. It might be better if the rain is washed...

"Be happy," William finished the work quickly and stood among the crowd with his full armor. "We still have some way to go. Remember to add the bubbling curse-be careful not to catch a cold."

ps: There was a power outage, and I finished writing on the notebook at the end, I'm really good...

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