From Azkaban To Hogwarts

The last day of October, the eve of Halloween.

After a short period of fermentation, the matter about the crown has been thoroughly circulated in the castle, and the momentum is fierce, and no one can stop it.

The attack that came suddenly that day was compiled into countless versions and circulated among the students, more or less rubbing the truth, but all of them are exaggerated-probably the students put all their excellent imagination on It's up.

Even if William was walking in the corridor, he could hear the passing students discussing what happened that day. They were talking about the magic crown with great interest, about Filch who was attacked, and Wei who made this great move. Brother Slay.

Under such a topic, there is no gimmick for a second-year student to put his peers down—not to mention that there will be an apology in the common room afterwards, which makes the story even less topical. .

‘Unexpectedly, the kid actually listened to it,’ William thought as he walked, ‘the remaining problem doesn’t seem to be a big problem anymore. ’

Compared with the hapless Ginny Weasley, the injuries of the three victims of this crown incident were not so serious-although they lost a lot of memory, their body was not damaged so much, it is also a blessing in misfortune. Up.

After Miss Granger publicly apologized in the lounge, Filch was the most serious victim of this incident.

Among all kinds of rumors, his image was greatly destroyed. Those students dared to push anything on the administrator—the weakest school staff, was hung on the wall and was scared of peeing, scared. I have to have nightmares in the school hospital... Lin Lin, anyway, in those stories, the administrator does not have a positive image.

‘It seems that some of the twins are unlucky, just flush those stories, they have to double the toilet. ’

There was another discussion about the legendary story that day, and William couldn't help but feel sorry for the administrator—"Stop in front, which college is from? Let me hear you spread the rumors in the corridor and directly deduct your college points! "

Under William's intimidation, the happily chatting students stood up obediently, accepted the criticism and education, and ran away in despair.

But it's useless, it's not a permanent cure.

No points can be deducted-there is no such thing in the school rules. If you want to deduct this point, William has to deduct all the points of the school to zero...

‘Felch is not what I said about you. The popular ones are worse than Professor Snape. At least Professor Snape and Slytherin can help. How can you not say anything bad? ’

While William was thinking, the library arrived.

‘Crown,’ he sighed and looked at Mrs. Pince.

"Please, Mrs. Pins, is there any other description of the crown that you asked you to find yesterday?"

"Except for those you took away yesterday, the rest of the books that are more reliable are here," Mrs. Pins pointed to the small stack of books next to her, "Professor William, that is too old after all. It hasn’t been handed down all these years, let alone the Hogwarts library. Even if you open up the collections of the pureblood family, you won’t find a few related books, let alone introduce the crown. ."

"I have to try it," William responded with a smile, and picked up the stack of books. "Even guesses are valuable. The most precious treasure of a wizard is the knowledge left by his predecessors, isn't it?"

"I have no objection to this sentence, Professor." Mrs. Pins smiled, "Otherwise I would not love this library."

——

On the way back to the office with the book in his arms, William saw Filch again. The grumpy administrator obviously didn't know where he heard the information about him. It was almost like a full gunpowder keg. It exploded after a little spark.

"Slander! You two, come to my office!"

Filch threatened the students fiercely, and the two unlucky children who spoke without looking at the surrounding environment shivered, almost like quail.

"Don't be so angry, Filch, it's not good for you," William passed by and persuaded, "You can deal with what you should do. Those stories are just to make you angry. If you are really too angry, you will be fooled. ."

"So, Professor William, are you interceding for them?"

Filch stared at William like a big goose protecting food.

"Of course not." William took a hand from the book and signaled that he was innocent-he should admit punishment if he was caught saying bad things. "Just pay attention to your body. You have just been discharged from the hospital."

"I'm in good health, enough to catch a hundred more such brats!"

Filch announced suspiciously.

"That's good, please, anyway, they should have the consciousness of missing the party."

William stretched out his hand and waved goodbye. He didn't mean to talk any more-after thinking about it, he felt that he would be more angry, so Filch's attitude was understandable.

——

‘It’s still not right. ’

William dropped the book in his hand and felt that his head hurts badly-the results of the survey on the people who used the crown came out, and it was the same as the previous experiment, no problem.

He had seen it with his own eyes before and had seen Professor Snape's memory check and confirmed that it was okay, but now, Professor Snape has restarted the investigation, and even Dumbledore may have participated, but the investigation has still not found anything.

‘Even if it’s a curse, there are traces to follow. How can there be such a miraculous thing? ’

'Furthermore, it happened at the same time after a month, but it only worked on three students. I can’t believe it—the Weasley brothers are already in the fourth grade. If they are controlled, why is there no memory in Percy’s memory? Find out any clues? ’

‘It’s definitely not just a matter of magic. The curse can be misguided. Who can activate it almost at the same time with such precision! What is hidden in that crown! ’

Thinking of this, he even complained a little bit about the Ms. Helena who gave the crown to him—the lady didn’t even say a few words, so she went straight on, not even the person who gave the crown to him. It's clear, it's just as foolish as she was in front of her.

‘Before death? By the way, that **** Barrow! ’

William suddenly remembered what Ms. Helena had said, and told Barrow that he deserved it.

‘I hope I can get any useful clues from Barrow-I was sent out by Ravenclaw to bring her daughter back, maybe he knows something...’

‘By the way, there is still an invitation to go today! Just go to Chin Barro! ’

The itinerary that had been booked a long time ago came to William's mind. He had promised to attend this dinner a long time ago—and did he invite Ginny to come?

‘Just brought it. ’

——

"professor?"

Ginny asked the professor next to her carefully—even though she had been allowed to leave the hospital, she still had no impression of Hogwarts.

"Ah, what's wrong, classmate Jinni?"

William recovered, and responded to the little girl next to him.

To be honest, after squatting in Azkaban, he came to Hogwarts and felt that he was courageous enough to face anything easily.

Even when he met a ghost at Hogwarts, he didn't make his brows frown.

Compared to the **** Azkaban, even the ghosts have become kind and cute. The transparent and talking ghosts are not ten thousand times more cute than those gray skins?

But today is different. Although there is a living person beside him, he feels as if he is walking on an ice cave.

The dark, thin small candles flashed with blue light when they burned-such small candles filled the entire corridor, and the faint light hit the face and even failed to illuminate, but instead The atmosphere is so gloomy, reminiscent of classics such as the midnight bell and the old corpse in the mountain village.

‘It’s not the environment, it’s really cold. ’

As the footsteps moved away, this coldness made William more uncomfortable and more sober.

‘Damn, I forgot, it’s a banquet, a brood of ghosts! ’

Although these ghosts are not half as fearsome as Azkaban combined, but the added gloomy coldness is real, and it reminds William of the rainy season that has just passed.

‘There are students, don’t persuade you! ’

William tried his best to make use of the perseverance he had worked hard to survive the class before, and put a piece of chocolate in his mouth—a fresh product mailed by the owl.

"Come on, classmate Ginny?"

"Thank you, Professor," the little girl took it, and quickly tore the package open and stuffed it into her mouth. "It really works, thank you Professor."

[You got the approval (admiration) of a magic creature, and got a treasure chest x1]

…

Why is this kid so honest?

William could probably think of the child's thoughts—the coldness that William felt was certainly also aware of her. After eating the chocolate, she found that the coldness disappeared. Naturally, she thought that this was specially given to her by the professor...

‘Now go back and change a wave of students, come one by one, don’t know if it’s coming? ’

This thought suddenly popped out of William's mind and lingered.

But I can only think about it, it’s all here, I can’t just leave the first-year freshmen in this haunted house and look for someone again, this house is really a ghost!

Besides, this child has just disappeared for a long time before he came out of the hospital. Other students may not be so sincere...

"Professor, are those ghosts fierce?"

"It's also divided into circumstances. Before death, the temper is good, and most of the ghosts after death are also good. They are vicious before death, and it is estimated that they will not be better afterwards-by the way, remember not to say the word death later. Don't rush to ask others about the cause of death, some ghosts are scrupulous about this."

William was halfway through, and remembering the most important thing, he asked the girl next to him.

"Okay, Professor."

Ginny nodded continuously, "Hermione never tells me this, she always thinks I am stupid..."

…

William was a bit speechless to Granger.

This is a special trip to find you a partner who may become a friend. What does the child think and talk nonsense?

"stupid?"

"Yes, she tutored me with homework, from the courses I left in the first grade, but she taught the knowledge points too quickly..."

Ginny said in an aggrieved tone.

…

Okay, that kid is wrong-she is probably making friends in her own way, although not quite right.

"Wait, there are footsteps!"

William pulled the little girl beside him behind him, and pointed his wand forward.

Even if he is not a professor of self-defense, he knows very well that ghosts have no footsteps. Today is Hogwarts' Halloween eve. The school is very lively, except for him who is investigating things and Ginny who is looking for memories. Who would walk around instead of going to the party?

After casting the spell on the shoe, confirming that there was no sound, William also sent Ginny a shot.

"Follow behind me, don't get out of my sight."

He comforted Ginny in a low voice, and then ran forward quickly-there was no other choice if he caught those with ulterior motives or sent the confined students to Filch.

——

"How are you!"

William exclaimed, and the attacking posture of the wand in his hand was retracted, turning it into a posture that was easier to shoot.

The three short guys in front of me were just junior students, but William could tell who was who from the conversation when he didn’t see his face—'You all have to check in where the Hogwarts accident happened. ? ’

"Hello Professor."

The three of them greeted in unison, their movements were a bit twisted.

"Let's talk about it. If you don't go to today's party, what are you doing in the underground classroom?"

William stared at the three of them-if the three hapless kids said they were here to investigate the case, William would have to let them enjoy the confinement package.

He was really cursed on his back, knowing what he would experience if he checked this stuff a little deeper.

"Um, professor, today is the death party, I promised Nick."

Harry plucked up the courage to answer.

Nick?

William remembered the host of the banquet whose name was so hard to remember...

Hannick?

"Well~www.readwn.com~William pretended that he hadn't thought about this problem, "It looks like we're in a hurry, and I'm also invited to participate-Ginny, come here. "

Ginny, who was hiding behind, ran over quickly.

"Wait, didn't you say that today's party is very important, so you don't want to participate in make-up classes?"

Hermione was puzzled.

"Um, I have an appointment with the professor, come to find memory..."

Ginny, who came running over, lowered her voice and glanced at her confusedly, but she got stuck in the middle of her speech—the whole person lost her previous activity and became extremely shy.

William looked at him wonderingly, and then found her staring at Harry from time to time...

What is this called!

I'm here to investigate, not to shoot a dog blood drama at 8 o'clock!

You are only in the first grade, don't think too crooked!

Also, why don’t you want to take part in the make-up class anymore? Didn’t we make an appointment to find your memory?

So did you forget?

There are too many slots, and William didn't know what to complain about for a while.

But Hermione didn’t find anything wrong. Although she asked Ginny a bit at the beginning, she chatted with Ginny very happily afterwards. As for the other two, they seemed to have an explorer feeling. At the forefront, there is even the meaning of leaving William and going forward alone.

‘Gryffindor is this kind of character? ’

Question marks appeared in William's mind-but he had no extra energy to manage, and as he got deeper, his discomfort became more and more difficult to suppress.

"Harry, don't worry now, with the professor here, we can have fun!"

Ron and Harry bit their ears, and the fear that they had caused because it was a ghost banquet disappeared cleanly-what is the professor afraid of?

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