From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Vol 3 Chapter 205: It's still the chicken

   "To raise chickens in the bathroom, what kind of fairy operation..."

   William glanced at the **** over there with an angry look, and got its stare back.

  Yes, he, the professor of self-defense magic at Hogwarts, has an appointment letter, and was personally arranged by the headmaster of Hogwarts-guarding the girls’ bathroom...

  ‘What’s all this! ’

He muttered and sat on the chair, flipping through the textbook of transfiguration—the guarding professor was more than him, and the basilisk was shut down. If the duty was careful, then he could go in less than a month. The lunatic asylum reported.

In fact, after confirming that this was the entrance to the secret room, the toilet was completely disabled. A dozen roosters were caught and moved in. The desks and chairs were moved. The professors were assigned to guard the bathroom in groups, and the entire bathroom was taken care of. The room was blessed by the professors with a variety of messy spells, and it is as strong as the office of the Minister of Magic...

  ‘The principal is a bit weak. ’

   Originally, William wanted to finish guarding the Hufflepuff Lounge and wait for Dumbledore to bring someone to level the secret room and it would be fine, but in the end the door lock didn’t open...

   The one-month deadline to open the door lock William completely believed, but the original secret room was definitely not opened by himself, and the person who originally opened the secret room would definitely look for opportunities crazily within this month.

   Thinking of this, William stood up and added a rope just past his feet to the toilet entrance.

   "Professor William, are you too careful?"

Professor Taylor in the same group laughed and joked. He also poked a little rooster looking for food with his hands-the kind that just came out of the crown, because the school purchased too much, and for a while, this kind of reluctantly separated male and female was also stuffed in. Up.

   "It's always right to be careful," William added two more magic to the wall at the entrance, "The secret room will never be opened by himself after it has been in disrepair for a long time."

"That's right, if Hagrid and Keitelburn hadn't said that the rooster can restrain the basilisk very well, we wouldn't be able to sit here so at ease." Adams interrupted, "but so many lively little guys are in front of us. Walking around, I really can’t control myself..."

  ‘You must control your restless hand for me. ’

   William glanced at the rooster that Adams was feeding, hoping that the little guy could love life more-but the rooster was eating the grains of wheat and did not respond.

"There are still four hours to change shifts, Adams, don't be so relaxed." William persuaded Adams to read the book~www.readwn.com~ Anyway, he can take care of the guards. If you concentrate on chatting, then it really is how you died. I don't know anymore.

   But the rooster obviously didn't think so-when William estimated the animal's deformation, a rooster jumped onto the table and began to peck the fine print on the book.

William, who was reading a book, waved his hand. The naughty rooster seemed to be held on its leg by an invisible hand. The whole chicken hung upside down, and then floated towards the office. The gurgling sound resounded halfway. Toilets.

The flock of chickens running around in the bathroom instantly panicked. For a while, the gurgling sound was as noisy as a group of authors, and William quickly put down the naughty rooster, which made the flock settle down a bit and move towards the bathroom. All corners of his fleeing fled.

   The two professors who guarded together immediately looked towards the entrance of the room, and then looked at William again when they found no one.

"what's happenin?"

   "A naughty chicken jumped on the table and was driven off by me."

   "It's good if you don't shit--" Adams shook his head, "So animals are much more annoying than plants."

   He pulled out his wand, came to the ground and cleaned it up, cleared the chicken feathers and other mess, and continued to read his recipe.

   "This is the bathroom, do you still want to do other things?"

   Professor Taylor made a funny joke, and William and Adams smiled politely.

  The conversation ended again, and William began to look at his hand-he just wanted to keep the chicken away from him, but he moved his arm to cast the spell.

   He tried to recall that feeling, but he couldn't find it back.

  Wandless cast-the most useless high-end skill when used alone.

Magic is the wizard’s best partner, the sharpest sword, the strongest shield. Even a wizard who has mastered the use of wandless spells will not stupidly give up the wand, but wandless spellcasting is the peak of the wizard’s application of magic. The most important sign.

   A wizard who doesn't have a wand to play without a wand is likely to be killed by a wizard holding a wand, but if you give him a wand, he can hit ten. That's probably the way he feels.

  ‘I still don’t have a clue. I’ll just have to come a few more times. ’

   William simply put down the metamorphosis book and began to fantasize about it—if he had such an inspiration again, he might have caught it.

   But as I thought about it, my thoughts went to the cock.

   ‘At the beginning of school, the kid named Ginny went to kill the chicken and was caught by Adams...’

  ‘There are so many more roosters on the field now—the blood of those roosters is really used for resurrection? ’

  ...

  ’The door of the secret room does not open early and late, but it opens after Christmas. Why on earth? ’

  ‘The basilisk is afraid of roosters, and the roosters are all dead before Christmas—just for a simple celebration, or Hagrid was deceived? ’

   "Oh!" The sound of the door interrupted William's thoughts. Before he thought about it, he pulled out his wand and pointed it at the bathroom entrance through the wall.

   "It's a shift!" The one at the door yelled at them, "Who created a new trap again?"

   It's Sinjid and the three professors. It's time to change shifts.

  ‘I didn’t figure it out, but it’s okay. "William slowly put down his wand," Go ask Hagrid who proposed it, I don't believe it, I can't catch it! ’

  ——

   Within half an hour ~www.readwn.com~ William got the answer he wanted.

  Although Hagrid was a little embarrassed to admit, he still got the name of the person under William's side.

   Ron Weasley.

  ‘It’s not over, right? Why is it all Weasley? Anyway, the murderer is also Weasley—’

   With such complaints, William made an appointment with Ron through Professor McGonagall. With the Dean beside him, William couldn't ask anything if he didn't believe him.

   "What? Did you forget?"

   Under the question of the two professors, Ron pondered for a long time, and finally gave an answer that he couldn't think of.

   "Weasley, this is an important matter, I hope you don't hide it for anyone," Professor McGonagall stared sharply, and William on the side became a little nervous.

   "I don't remember, Professor," Ron desperately shook his head, "It's like the memory of that time was erased by something. I completely forgot, I can't remember anything!"

   His expression was quite painful, as if he had been hit on the head, and it was not a fake at first glance.

   William's eyes lit up-I forgot to give more messages than I thought!

  

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