From Azkaban To Hogwarts

After the rainy season for nearly a month, even the professors who are staying in the house feel the desire to come out.

So now Xinjid's office is full of school professors, watching the fire crab shell crucible is secondary, mainly for the excitement.

"Although I have seen it many times, I still have to say that this thing is really gorgeous—"

The nearest professor of Minato tapped the crab shell that had become a pot shape, and the listener was amazed by the recollection that was different from that of metal.

The shell of the fire crab originally sent by William had completely turned into a crucible at this moment. If it weren’t for the special material and the scattered gems on it, no one would believe that this standard crucible looked like a tortoise shell not long ago. exist.

"It doesn't look like I just made a simple deformation, I'll try it—"

The professor in the front observed a little bit, and then began to beat the gems above rhythmically.

"There must be the simplest self-heating. A crucible made from the shell of a fire crab. This function must not be given up." The professor who spoke asked and answered himself, and quickly found the rhythm from the sound of the gems-"Clear water" Like a spring."

As the water poured in, the professor in the front of the station easily pressed two gems, "This is self-heating, right?"

‘No, how come you seem to understand everything? ’

William looked around the surrounding professors, and found that everyone seemed to be as ignorant of identification as he did, so he was relieved—it seems that the unfamiliar professor who went up should be very good at the identification of magical instruments, not the average level of the professor. Extremely high.

Since everyone is not of high standards, William is also happy to have a professor help him introduce the performance of this new crucible, after all, this is not a magic wand, and there is no such privacy.

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"Professor Sinjid's alchemy level is really getting higher and higher!"

On the way back to the office together, Professor Yigan did not hesitate to praise him at all, and William, who had obtained the practical benefits, happily joined in and wiped out the depression brought by the rain a while ago.

There is no way, I can only say that Xinjid's craftsmanship is too good.

As a professional pharmacist, William can be considered to have seen the world. His set of crucibles is exclusively custom-made, and it is very easy to use-but it is not comparable to the stuff that Sinjid made.

Constant temperature, stable heating, reducing impurities in finished potions, and slightly improving the effect of healing potions—all the effects that potions masters dream of.

Although the cauldron's attributes have made some potions such as euphoria, ecstasy, and veritaserum potions less effective in brewing, who cares?

A problem that can be solved by changing a crucible is nothing at all.

Although William’s previous set of crucibles was handy to use, it was **** by comparison—the top materials paired with a senior alchemist were so arrogant.

‘It’s just a pity, my best compound decoction in the potion that takes a long time to boil has not been added, otherwise this crucible of the compound decoction would be great. ’

‘Don’t be so greedy, William,’ William holding the cauldron persuaded himself, "You have got enough, don’t be so greedy, what else do you want to get such a top cauldron?"

A group of people returned to the staff lounge with the cauldron.

"Will you not experiment with the new crucible, William Jr.?"

The old professor coaxed-he knew that William used to be a professional potion maker, and he was not afraid that William would not come to stage.

"Of course, how about some euphoria?"

William also planned to try the new pot. He felt even more uncomfortable without the euphoria potion a few days ago. The potion in his hand was almost used, just to make up a batch.

"Of course, it's very suitable to have some cheer on happy days."

"Then everyone talks about the nasty potion materials, I will get a special potion."

Since he wanted to show off his skills, William naturally had to dig out something at the bottom of the box—there were more basic potions on the market, and the potion master was as famous as the basic potion because of his own improvement.

Just as the Android system has been modified by various demons, the basic potion prescriptions will also have various improvements, but how to change and the effect after the change depends on the methods of each.

Some have changed the taste, some have changed the adverse reactions, and some have improved the efficacy-nothing special medicine is a novice special edition, even the signature is not worthy.

"I don't like mint."

"I'll hiccup if I drink too much of the euphoria."

…

The various requests were put forward by the professors, and William listened to them, and then he came up with the appropriate potion for improvement from his mind—

"Wait a moment, I'll go back and take down the utensils and materials, and it will be ready soon."

William smiled awkwardly at many professors, and then quickly went back and forth to retrieve his belongings.

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‘Well, with this, it’s almost a success. ’

William controlled the fire easily—the new crucible's running-in was easier than he thought, Xinjid's craftsmanship didn't say.

"professor!"

An urgent shout came from the office door, and then the door was opened without even knocking.

"What's going on, what happened, so rushing?"

The visitor, William, didn't know him, but the professors in the office waiting to see the potion knew him.

"Something happened! Mr. Filch was attacked, and the Weasley twin brothers are now in the hallway, attacking the lower grade students!"

"what?"

Everyone in the office was stunned. Weasley’s twins were frequent visitors to the professors’ chats, and even those who weren’t the professors of the two of them knew who the red-haired brothers were and what they had done.

William, who was about to add the ingredients to complete the potion, was even more stunned. The last herbal medicine in his hand fell directly into the cauldron, causing the potion to churn up quickly.

‘What an international joke, the twins attacked Mr. Filch? Still attacking students in lower grades indiscriminately? ’

Just when he was not convinced that he was preparing for cross-examination, another rushed in from the office door

"Professor, professor!"

The child who ran over looked at the door open and rushed in without stopping, panting and shouting.

"Professor! Miss Granger of Gryffindor didn't know what was going crazy, she was attacking girls of the same level, and she had already fainted seven or eight!"

It was another news that stunned everyone.

Hermione Granger, as the first in the second grade, is a Muggle who talks a lot, and often appears in the mouths of professors. Some professors even secretly advance how much knowledge Hermione has mastered. Bet on snacks.

"What are you still trying to do, so as to appease the students and inform the principal!"

The old professor was the first to stand up and issue an order, "The professor on my left is going to deal with Brother Weasley, and the one on my right is going to deal with Miss Granger."

"The professor in the middle stays behind to see if there will be any emergencies again-Adams, go and inform Professor McGonagall of what happened, and please paint the painting directly. They hurry up!"

The old professor's order was quickly implemented. William carried his wand and rushed out before the cauldron was extinguished. An unexpected incident could be a prank or something, and if the two happened together, something must have happened!

‘What happened to the twins? ’

"And Miss Granger, she doesn't seem to attack her peers at will? ’

These thoughts kept coming up in William's mind, which made his mind spin crazy after having to rest for a month due to the weather.

"What do you have in common?"

"Damn it, diadem!"

William instantly thought of the crown of Hufflepuff—if there is something weird in common between the three of them, it must be the crown.

Earlier, Ginny made a mistake because of the crown, so it’s impossible for Weasleys to repeat this mistake—even Dumbledore said that he couldn’t confirm the specific effect of the dark magic hidden on the crown. !

Thinking of this, William, who rushed to the first one, found the most recent oil painting directly in the corridor. “Go to Dumbledore and tell him that I, William, think Miss Granger and the Weasley twins are both The influence of the crown, so be careful of other people!"

"Professor? You?"

The oil painting that William shouted out was a bit stunned-she was a lady.

"Go to Dumbledore, go to the principal's office, and tell him that there is a problem with the crown, and the students and professors who have worn it must be guarded closely!"

William repeated the previous words, "Sorry, it's urgent, do you understand?"

"Okay, there is a problem with the crown, I'll go to Dumbledore!"

The lady on the oil painting even left her teacup there, and rushed to the position of the next oil painting at a speed that William could not yet understand.

Only then did the professor behind ran over—"Professor William, what did you find, why did you stop?"

"A little suspicion, I asked someone to tell Dumbledore."

William didn't dare to spread this terrible conjecture. If he guessed correctly, the school would react quickly, but once the guess was wrong, the professors behind him might not be able to discuss a result at all for a while and could only waste rescue the injured. Student time.

‘Just listen to Dumbledore’s arrangements. Now spread out the professors. There will really be something later that no one can find! ’

William still has a bit of prestige for himself-he is a newcomer professor who announces a guess that will only arouse discussion among the professors, and he can't arrange specific tasks at all.

"First solve the problem and then consider the possible problems, otherwise nothing can be done well-I hope Percy and the others will not have problems."

With this idea in mind, William hurried to the place mentioned by the student who reported earlier.

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"Faint!"

"There are so many obstacles!"

The distinguishing voice of the twin brothers was heard by William from far away.

"It's really them!"

"What are they two doing?"

"What is the prefect?"

"It's been so long, can neither of the students solve it?"

While cursing the prefect who didn't work, he quickly cast spells on the wall, and a mirror quickly appeared at the corner-William's self-taught transfiguration technique can already be used in actual combat.

With the mirror reflection, William quickly figured out what was happening over there-almost twenty students were already lying down on the ground, maybe there were still places where William couldn't see it.

"The two fourth-grade children, where are the senior classmates, especially Gryffindor's, are they all lying on the ground?"

For the first time since entering this school, William felt that he was not active enough to abandon students.

But while chanting in his heart, William didn't hesitate to add an iron armor curse to himself waiting to follow the attack-even the mirror summoned by magic would surely allow the enemy to observe himself when he senses the enemy.

But the imaginary attack did not come so quickly. The images of the twins in the mirror did not respond to William's peeping at all. To be precise, although the two of them were looking around, their actions inevitably brought some rigidity. .

But this discovery didn't make William think there was anything to be happy about.

Although this magic was in its embryonic form last month, he hadn't had time to improve this month for various reasons. Such obvious magic could not be discovered—then the two must have been controlled.

This is not good news. Combined with Miss Hermione Granger also starting to attack classmates, William's conjecture that the crown will control people to injure classmates is likely to become a reality.

‘What a joke, there are a bunch of professors who are experimenting at the same time! ’

William was really scared-if all the testers were controlled, then what terrible things would happen next could even be imagined by anyone who hadn't been in the magic world for long.

"That's not a crown, but a disaster!"

With this thought, William rushed out sideways under the iron armor curse, and while shoveling towards the wall, a coma curse was naturally thrown out, and then the whole person rolled on the spot quickly, and he was another one without even getting up. Sleeping curse.

"when!"

A huge crash sounded, William’s sleeping spell was blocked, but the next second shot successfully concentrated a Weasley, and the spell that attacked him directly hit the clearing without causing anything. danger.

Without waiting for William to make up the knife, the professor who ran over had already issued several coma spells, knocking the remaining Weasley unconscious.

"day…"

"Professor William, you are too impulsive."

"Brothers Weasley want to be expelled? With so many students, if there is no reasonable explanation, even Professor McGonagall would have to expel them, right?"

…

Professor Yigan talked a lot, and at the same time began to seriously check the status of the students-so many students were brought down, UU reading www.uukanshu. com they really can't help but say something.

"It's strange, why are they all in the lower grades?"

"Of course, who in the upper grades doesn't go to Hogmogg? It has been raining for a month, and finally it was sunny. If it weren't for there are too many students over there today, I would also like to go shopping."

The talking point of the two inspecting professors around woke up William.

He finally understood why he couldn't see his senior classmates.

But he soon thought of something worse—the professors, the prefect and the senior students who tested together, wouldn’t have an accident in Hogmog, right?

He took a breath.

When he was most worried, the oil painting he had asked before appeared.

"Professor William, Dumbledore, let me tell you-the prefect and professors are fine, everything is fine, don't worry."

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