From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Filch was half leaning on the hospital bed, his clothes were covered with holes made by wood and glass. His face was pale because he had just got up too soon and touched the wound he had just healed. With sweat from the pain, he was embarrassed. Incomparable.

But this did not affect his anger that quickly broke through the sky.

"It has to be dealt with, it has to be dealt with, I'm going to see Dumbledore! I'm going to fire them!"

Filch's angry roar filled the entire hospital. If Filch hadn't been seriously injured personally, William even suspected that what he had just met was not the one in front of him.

"Mr. Filch, calm down. The most important thing at the moment is not to settle accounts with the twins, but to keep your health up. You have just been seriously injured, and you don't have to rest for a while. What should you do if you have any problems?"

The two professors who came to find someone with William cautiously persuaded them, and they also felt that the pair of Weasley brothers was a bit too much.

"In the middle of the castle, more than ten meters high, I was petrified, so I hooked my feet to the windowsill-they were murdering!"

Filch couldn't stop it, and he couldn't stop it.

"Expelled, expelled, must be expelled, the two of them want to murder me!"

"Good, good, expelled, we will go to Professor Dumbledore to discuss, don't be angry, first take care of the injury, take care of the injury, then we will go to the principal, to Professor McGonagall, to find the pair Trouble with twins."

Seeing that they could not persuade him, the two professors had to follow Filch's tone to coax him first, let him drink medicine at ease and rest and wait for the injury to heal.

As for William, as the direct creator of Filch's injury, he was really embarrassed to say something, silently pretending to be transparent.

Fortunately, there are professionals like Madam Pomfrey in the hospital. She gave Filch some potions and put him to sleep-it should be life and death.

"Poor Filch," Madam Pomfrey shook her head. "The injuries on her body are fine, but he is terrified. Let him have a good night's sleep."

"How long will it take?"

"I'm afraid he will have to sleep all day," Madam Pomfrey put away the medicine bottle, "Hang the caretaker on the castle-this is the first time I have heard of it after working at Hogwarts for so many years."

…

After chatting with Mrs. Pomfrey for a while, the professional school doctor vaguely started to rush people. William and the three professors left quickly-they had to go to Professor McGonagall. It is no small matter for the administrator to hang the outer wall of the castle.

"Professor William, how do you report this—"

Not long after leaving the school hospital, the two fellow professors began to complain, "The Weasley brothers are being manipulated, not to mention Hogwarts, just look at Wesengama. The crimes committed under the control are also not established, and the confinement is so high, how can it be expelled."

"It's not easy to explain it without expelling Filch-after being hung on the outer wall of the castle for more than half an hour, and still under the petrification curse, if the twins were not controlled, it would be more than enough to enter Azkaban! "

This is true. Intention to murder is a felony, especially torture.

"Go to the newspaper and listen to the school's explanation. Filch's idea is to persuade us-it's not necessarily on us," William shook his head. "Anyway, I don't understand the school rules and sanctions. Whatever is the case. ."

——

When the three hurried to Professor McGonagall's office, there were more professors in it than they thought. Even Dumbledore himself arrived, let alone the four deans.

Professor McGonagall's office has been enlarged four or five times by magic and is still full of professors.

"Professor William, Professor Campbell, Professor Hall, you are here."

Dumbledore greeted William and the others kindly, "How is Filch's injury."

"The injury is almost healed, but Mrs. Pomfrey said he was too irritated, so he had to take a good rest for a day to get over."

William was embarrassed to say that the professor next to him responded.

"The rare good news, this shows that we have not lost much in this turmoil—" Dumbledore nodded, then looked at William again, "Professor William, beautiful curse--or bad luck. Erqi has to wait until the students find out before they can get out of their predicament."

William is a little embarrassed about this...seriously, if it weren't for his flying curse, a petrification curse would not have been hospitalized...

"Come and help, our professor of self-defense magic," Dumbledore smiled. "You can't think that Severus did everything. There are so many memories that need to be explored."

"Professor Dumbledore, I don't have much research on memory magic, just to the extent I have just mastered it."

It's important, although it's a bit embarrassing, but William still admits it.

"It's not a good thing to be too humble, Professor William," Dumbledore didn't care at all. "Severus can't do so much work alone."

With this being said, William is really hard to refuse-he has read the full set of theories anyway, and he remembers it clearly. Slow work and careful work will certainly not cause problems.

"I don't think it's necessary anymore, Albus."

As William tried to repeat the main points of the book he had read in his mind, Professor Snape raised his head while operating the penis.

"The work is much simpler than I thought-the memories of these three students after wearing the crowns have all disappeared, and they have been wiped out, except for the memories of being controlled and then attacking people."

"So they are controlled, Professor Snape?"

The professors present asked someone to ask questions.

"It should be... they were in a controlled state before they attacked this kind of thing."

Although he was stating the facts, William was clearly unhappy—obviously, Professor Snape was not too satisfied with the result.

Also, these three students are all from Gryffindor. As for Professor Snape's attitude towards Gryffindor, there is almost no doubt that the result made him unhappy.

"Very well, Severus," Dumbledore's voice sounded again, "then the situation is clear now, Miss Granger and the Weasley brothers are controlled to carry out indiscriminate attacks. ."

"So, according to school rules, these three children will not be expelled, but will continue their study and life after confinement-of course, this will be after the three of them are discharged from the hospital."

Dumbledore's tone was quite calm, "At the same time, the professors who conducted the experiment can stay. We need to review your memories during this period of time to ensure that such things will not happen."

There was silence below, but after all, no one raised an objection.

William now understands why there are so many professors here.

Even in the magical world where memory magic management is chaotic, personal memory is the highest privacy, and it is not tolerated by others. Only in the bibliography that William obtained, more than half of the memory management magic of Occlumency has been mentioned.

Although it was slow to practice on his own, this magical William, like Transfiguration, never stopped. This is one of the reasons why he dared to take on Dumbledore's task just now.

‘If you don’t come here, maybe some professors will hesitate-after all, this is not the same as an experiment, you have to expose a little bit of investigation in your life this month...’

"Well, let's leave the professors who have not participated in the experiment. The remaining professors can prepare to extract their memories. I'm sorry, but we have no better way."

The professors withdrew one after another, leaving behind a bunch of professors who William had seen to participate in the experiment.

——

"Sorry, Dumbledore, can I just let you or Professor Severus check it?"

Among the remaining professors, someone asked hesitantly.

Before Dumbledore responded, William quickly replied, "Of course, Professor, to be honest, I am not very sure. If there is really any problem, I guess I can’t find out anything strange. After all, I researched. The direction is not in this regard."

He is quite well-known—the old professors like Snape and the dean just watched them, and those professors went away in a heartbreaking way. How could he still mess with the memory of a new professor at school after reading someone else's memory?

As a professor who intends to stay at Hogwarts until he kills the Dark Lord, William still values ​​his colleagues.

He's not happy to change to him-the newcomer wants to see my memory, are you thinking of fart?

"Well, then," Dumbledore agreed after a little thought, then looked at William. "Professor William, can you go out with me?"

"Of course, Professor."

The two quickly left Professor McGonagall's office and walked up the corridor.

"Professor William," Dumbledore walked casually, "what do you think of today's matter?"

"It should be that the sequelae of the crown has occurred. We have not noticed it, but at the time we planted something suggestive—"

William thinks of hypnosis-to control a person by saying a key word or encountering a situation.

After all, the Imperius Curse in black magic can easily do this. If a master develops a variant, it is theoretically not unfeasible to let the control effect lurk.

"Like you guessed it at first?"

Dumbledore said with a smile, "To be honest, it is really difficult to find the positions of so many professors. You know, this is a rare weekend with sunshine, and there are not many professors in the faculty lounge."

"Yeah, this opportunity is too perfect. The senior students went to Hogmog, and the professors took a vacation on weekends, otherwise they would be caught soon after they hit Filch at the level of the Weasley brothers. It took so long."

"So, as you guessed at first, is it alive?"

Dumbledore paced slowly.

"Yeah, I can't bear it. Once I got up, it seemed like an existence inside. Does the Sorting Hat have its cleverness?"

William sighed, this control of the outbreak is too precise, and it is worthy of what Ravenclaw left behind.

"That sorting hat will be unhappy. It always thinks it is the smartest hat in the world-maybe I should let it stay with the crown?"

Dumbledore joked, but quickly rejected it himself, "This is not a good idea, Professor William, you should persuade me. Next year, it will have to be distributed to the students. If the new students lose their memories, it is me. Responsibility."

William couldn't help thinking about this cold joke.

Tiara vs. Sorting Hat-what magical scene is this?

"I think Professor William, you have already seen it, and I used you to persecute the rest of the professors."

"Yes, but if I really want to watch it, I don't think I need to go to the lounge for the rest of the time."

William responded with a smile, "It's always necessary to find out. The Weasley brothers alone can bring Filch down. If it were replaced by someone else's sneak attack, then I couldn't imagine it."

Not to mention others, only Percy Weasley recommended by William, the first in the sixth grade, is close to the magic of an adult wizard. If he loses control and messes around with people around him, what will happen is simply unimaginable-you know that Percy is a class Long, if he brought down the prefect at the first time, then the school would be in chaos... the students would be messed up and the professor alone would not be able to control it.

"Well, if you can understand, Professor William, can I have some sweets?"

"of course."

William wanted to eat some mints now and was shocked-although the matter was over, not to mention others, but Filch was hung on the castle and scared him enough.

"Well, I want honey candy," Dumbledore stretched out his hand and looked at William with a smile.

William looked at Dumbledore and then at himself, and then realized that Dumbledore was pointing at his bag. "Then, Brother Weasley and Miss Granger will ask you, Professor William."

Dumbledore who got the candy smiled and waved, "I have to ask Minerva to discuss how to deal with today's affairs. You know, the Daily Prophet always likes to find big news--"

——

"professor?"

The Weasley brothers floated in the air, leaving only their mouths to move. Opposite them, Hermione Granger was also wrapped in bandages, floating in the air.

"Well, I'm here, do you have anything to say?"

William had a mint in his mouth and his tone was relaxed.

"It's been checked. We really didn't do it. We even caught Ginny—"

"Well, yes, so the confinement has also been cancelled for you, isn't it—" William went up the stairs, balancing the three with his magic wand, "Look, although you have lost your memory, the confinement behind is still over, isn't it?"

"Some truths ~www.readwn.com~Professor. But why are we still **** now?"

"Hospital observation, child." William replied, "When you are discharged from the hospital, there is still confinement waiting for you. At present, it will be at least two months, one of which needs to clean the toilet. But if it will be added later, I will not confirm how much it will be added. ——After all, you even attacked Mr. Filch. This is a serious violation of discipline."

"God, cool!"

The two brothers looked at each other and smiled, making William, who was struggling to walk, very angry—these two **** are really irrelevant?

"What about Hermione, what did she do wrong?"

The two asked with a smile, ignoring their being tied up. Obviously they felt that this was the price of attacking Filch.

"she was?"

William glanced at the quiet girl in the sky. Although he had already heard it, he couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath. "Half of the girls of the same level were hung on the toilet by her. Now the group of children have not Soothing..."

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