From Azkaban To Hogwarts

　　 William is no longer able to complain at this moment-whether it is the portraits of the former principals behind Dumbledore or the Dark Lord.

Especially the Dark Lord, say that the other party is not serious, Dumbledore personally endorsed that the Dark Lord has no bad habits, and it is impossible to peep into the girls’ bathroom, but if the other party is a person who has a firm conviction and will not succumb to worldly desires, How did he discover it?

　　 I can't find the map that Slytherin left behind-I guess there should be no such thing, or someone would have discovered it long ago.

　　 is very strange, but it is obviously not the time to discuss this issue.

"What are you waiting for?"

　　The old professor quackled the wooden leg, "Let’s go catch that basilisk!"

　　 "Don't worry," Dumbledore said softly, "Wait for Minerva and them, I'm going to inform them."

　　 He looked at the old professor, "I assure you, it will be yours, Sylvanus."

　　Although he was separated by Lao Gao, William clearly found that Hagrid’s face was full of childlike awkwardness-this gave him a new understanding of the science of magical creatures...

　　 "Just waiting for your words, Albus!" The old professor smiled and thought happily, "Little Ruber, I assure you, I will fully recommend you to succeed!"

When the old professor yelled this sentence, the door of the office was opened again, and Professor McGonagall walked in, her expression changing rapidly, making William unable to figure out whether the vice-principal was a basilisk. The worry is still about the candidate for the new professor.

　　 But in the end Professor McGonagall didn't say anything, and stood there silently.

　　‘What did Dumbledore ask? ’

　　 Such thoughts surfaced in William's mind, but the following professor soon took up a small portion of the office.

　　Professor Lockhart was the last to come in. He was wearing a green robe, and his sleepiness could be seen far away.

　　 "Ah, what happened, so rushing?"

　　 "You just came here," Dumbledore's expression was full of joy, "We found the entrance to the secret room."

　　 "Entrance to the Chamber of Secrets!" Lockhart exclaimed, "Where is it?"

"A place that no one else has thought of," Dumbledore responded happily, then turned to look at Professor McGonagall, "Minerva, please take a few professors and prefects to guard Gryffindor’s lounge."

　　 "Severus, please take a few professors and guard the Slytherin lounge."

　　 "Felius," Dumbledore looked at Professor Flitwick, "I beg of you in the Ravenclaw lounge."

"Professor William," the principal turned his gaze to William, making William who had been waiting for the sightseeing puzzled. "Please watch the Hufflepuff Lounge with Professor Sprout. The danger is highest there. The next attack It's probably over there, so you need to increase your defense."

　　 "Then please, Professor William," Professor Sprout said to William with a smile, "I have been worried about the shortage of manpower."

　　——

　　 Although there is no way to go to the secret room in person, William is not frustrated-although it is a pity that the last step of decryption cannot be incorporated, it is also a top priority to guard the students.

　　Furthermore, the professors led by each dean are all professors from their own colleges. Considering that Adams is here, William is indeed a little worried...

　　 "William!"

　　 Adams greeted William cheerfully and brought a plate of candies over, "New flavor, mint, very refreshing and easy to use!"

When Dumbledore called the professor to come over, he didn't call them all. If he left enough to defend himself, Adams was of the kind who didn't know anything. It would be fine to send a signal at night—"By the way, why are you here? Today is not you on the night? "

　　 "No, Dumbledore said he wanted to strengthen the defense, so he arranged me to come here, is there any supper?"

　　William was not polite with him, he just got up to eat-after reasoning for a long time in the middle of the night, he ran to the sub-principal's office in fear, his stomach protested a long time ago.

"Why? I can't send an alarm when I eat at night. Now there are no elves working in the kitchen." Adams shook his head, "But I will be more relaxed when you come over. I will prepare now. a little?"

　　 "I think I can eat a whole chicken." William responded with a smile.

　　 "Yes, but you have to wait a while," Adams flashed into the kitchen next to the lounge, preparing for a supper.

　　——

　　 Lockhart felt so flustered for the first time...

　　 Even when he was exposed to the piles of greeting cards when he was studying in this school, he had given it to himself, his heart did not beat so fast.

　　‘Or, run away! ’

The thought of 　　 emerged from his heart, and it quickly expanded and expanded again.

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　　 But can you really run away?

　　 Dumbledore is at the forefront of the team!

　　 Damn William went to the guard lounge, but he was dragged by Dumbledore to the place where he was least willing to go!

　　‘Don’t be, don’t be! ’

　　 Such thoughts crazily sounded in his mind, but to no avail.

　　 Dumbledore finally got close to his goal.

　　 The principal of Hogwarts, the Merlin First Class Medal winner, the chairman of the International Wizarding Federation, and the first white wizard in the magic world, took a group of wizards to places where people of his status should never go.

　　 Lockhart can even clearly determine who in the team is hesitating-they obviously recognize that this is the school's girls bathroom.

　　 But Dumbledore took the lead in entering, and the wizard behind did not intend to stop even if he had more thoughts.

　　 "This is it!"

　　 Dumbledore's relaxed tone sounded.

　　 "What are you doing!"

　　 "Rogue, perverted, shameless, disgusting ghost who came to the women's bathroom in the middle of the night! You maggots, go back--ah!"

　　The ghost that floated out suddenly appeared with a verbal abuse, but after screaming, he slammed into the wall without saying a word, trying to escape the scene.

　　"Sorry ~www.readwn.com~ As Dumbledore's voice sounded, Myrtle felt like she had hit something soft like a feather cushion.

　　 "Can you tell us where the sound you heard came from?"

　　 Dumbledore’s gentle voice reached her ears, and Myrtle didn’t know what to say for a while.

　　 "Over there."

　　 She reached out her hand and pointed, "It’s too long, I don’t remember clearly--but it should be over there."

　　 As her finger pointed out, Lockhart's head seemed to have been hit by a petrification spell, and the whole froze.

　　‘It’s over, Dumbledore knows, only once, he knows! ’

　　 He wanted to take out his wand, but the wizards around him made his hands a little soft-and the goal he was going to deal with was that he didn't have the courage to take out the wand at all.

　　 Lockhart even felt that his knees were weakening, and maybe he would kneel down in the next second.

　　 "Well, everyone, spread out, and start looking for special marks, signs, or other things that are different."

　　 The sky sounded, and his bent knees suddenly gained strength-Dumbledore didn't know everything!

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