From Azkaban To Hogwarts

　　 "How was your vacation?"

　　 "That's it, endless essays--but I didn't expect Professor William to leave us only four papers."

　　 On the advancing Hogwarts Express, two immortal students communicated. Although Easter and Spring Break was the last long holiday before their OWLs exam, everyone did not relax during this holiday.

　　 "Yes, if it weren't for Professor William to let us go, I guess I would be driven crazy at home-you don't know, my mother found me a bunch of brochures about various occupations..."

"It's the same, then I was rushing for transfiguration homework. My mother still felt that the self-defense magic professor assigned too few homework. She suspects that the professor is not responsible..." The child shook his head. "She didn't know this year. How did I survive!"

　　 "You two, keep your voice down, and the box next door is still sleeping!"

　　 The passing prefect shouted to live the pair of students discussing, and then yawned-he was going to have a good rest later, before going to face Hogwarts tonight...

"Oh, dear, please let me know, I have to go over—" the salesperson's voice suddenly came from behind, and then the other party took out a set of brochures from the dining car, "Come on, dear, and one Chocolate frogs and a pack of multi-flavored beans as gifts..."

　　 Before the prefect could say anything, the things were stuffed into his hands, and then the enthusiastic salesperson knocked on the door of the box again and began to deliver the brochures.

　　——

　　 "Oh, Nancy, how are you resting?"

　　 When the fifth grade lined up in Yeqila's car, the students who were busy supplementing sleep were finally able to have a good conversation.

　　 They have a set of brochures and snacks as gifts, and it seems that they are close to the graduation exam-but they started to train for the improvement class in the sixth grade and they are almost half graduated.

　　 "It's okay, I just feel like I'm pretty close, especially in the self-defense magic class-I'm still a little scared without the professor's topic..."

　　 "Okay, okay-don't think about so much Nancy, if you can't pass the exam, who else can pass the exam?"

　　 A group of noisy children squeezed into the carriage, preparing for the last night before summer school.

　　 But when they came to the lounge, they found out-I guess there are no students who can sleep well tonight.

　　 A batch of brochures, leaflets and notices about various magic professions appeared on the tables in the lounges of each college, and two other notices were posted on the bulletin board.

　　 Employment Consultation: All fifth grade students must attend a brief meeting in the first week of the summer semester to discuss future employment issues with their college dean.

OWLs test sprint meeting: With the approval of the principal and deputy principal, fifth grade students will participate in the test sprint meeting in the auditorium on Tuesday afternoon of the first week of the semester. The course of the day will be moved to Saturday morning-fifth grade students must attend, and absentees will be absent for two days deal with.

　　 "I understand employment consultation-what will this sprint be?"

　　 The students in the besieged city group started talking, and even children who were not in the fifth grade came to eat melon to discuss.

　　 "Who knows, but it's definitely not a prank to be able to post here, it's just—" the talking child groaned, "Why do I occupy Saturday's time? I want to go on a date!"

　　 "I remember that on Tuesday, I would move the herbal medicine class over, and playing with flowers and plants is a kind of date, right?"

　　 "You mean mixing dragon dung and soil to play with flowers and plants..."

　　——

　　 "Professor, what do you think of this version of the speech?"

　　 In William's office, Percy was holding the seventh version of the speech with a nervous face and asked carefully.

　　 "Well, a great speech, Percy."

William did not hesitate to admire-a mistake, a child like Percy should give him a set of manuscripts for him to remember, let him write it six times, and this child still surreptitiously revised it, and then Facially came over to ask.

　　 In order to make the child more confident, William had to change his tone.

　　 "Percy!" William looked serious, "Did you know? The important thing about a speech is not the content, but the appeal!"

　　 "Infectiousness?"

　　 "Yes, contagious, you have to convince people that you are right to do what you say, and that's how you got the twelve certificates!"

　　 "Professor, you told me not to say too hard to prevent those students from losing their courage..."

　　 "This is not a conflict!" William shook his head, "They all need it! You let them know that even if it is a little more than a month away from the exam, you can still work hard!"

　　‘It should be a hundred days...it’s a pity, I haven’t prepared enough. ’

　　 Ignoring the sudden thoughts, William cheered Percy on.

　　 "Your grades are real, everyone knows that you are the best student in the castle-even among the seventh grade students, none of them can get twelve certificates!"

　　William patted Percy's shoulder vigorously as he spoke, which made the teenager's face instantly become the same color as his hair.

"So, you must tell them that even this month, their grades can still improve a lot!" William stared into Percy's eyes. "Now I am not the only one who thinks you can, the principal, Professor McGonagall, and the rest. The deans of all recognized you as a student representative to give a speech, you have to believe in yourself!"

　　 "Yes, Professor!"

　　 Percy called out.

　　 "Then don't worry about the format of the manuscript, it is perfect enough, now what we need is a confident you, Percy!"

　　 William raised his voice, "Go practice speaking, talk to others loudly, and let them know your confidence, Percy!"

　　 "Professor!"

　　 "Go, train well, you are the best!"

　　——

　　 "Percy started again."

　　 Fred curled his lips, looking impatient.

　　 "It is said that he also custom-made a new robe... Hey," George looked disgusted and began to figure out something on the parchment. "Ginny, have you heard anything?"

　　 "It seems that he is preparing something like a speech." Ginny frowned. "What are you two thinking about?"

　　 "We didn't bother to make his idea, because of the funds given by the professor, our big plan was much ahead of schedule." The twins rolled out their own parchment with a proud face, but Ginny didn't understand a word.

　　 "I don't think my final exam is very good..." Ginny whispered, "I have too many classes left..."

　　 "It doesn't matter Ginny, we and Ron are the same."

　　 The two smiled and comforted, and then heard the owl's voice, "It seems that our order is coming, Ginny."

　　 But it's not.

　　The sound of the flying owl is quite familiar to them, and what it brought is nothing but a thin letter.

　　 "Okay, I have a letter from my mother."

　　 George looked at the envelope helplessly, then opened it, "We haven't done anything recently that we will be notified of the parents?"

　　 "Should—probably—maybe?"

　　 "Professor McGonagall was also worried about our final exams when talking to us-but didn't we say that our semester grades will not affect our progress?"

　　 The two opened the letter with grumbling, and Ginny opened a gap and began to look.

　　 [...Percy said you two performed well recently...]

　　 "It's so rare that Percy didn't tell the story..."

　　 [The professor named William appreciates you very much. This is a good thing-Percy said that the professor has a very unique vision and strength...]

　　 "I appreciate it, I feel that I will be confined there for one third of the year..."

　　 [It’s a good thing for you to behave well, I hope you don’t disappoint the professor’s expectations...]

　　……

　　 After reading the whole article, there was rarely any criticism-mostly because Percy said a lot of good things.

　　 But the expressions of the two people turned bad.

　　 "What's wrong with you two? Is there something wrong with the potion?"

　　 "No," Fred looked desperate, "I think...the final grades seem to be unable to pass the test."

　　——

　　 "OWLs exam is just an ordinary exam,"

　　 On the improvised speech stage set up by magic, Percy was no longer nervous at first, "Believe me, don't be nervous-the examiner can neither put you in confinement nor write to your mother..."

　　 "Percy is still nervous."

　　 "But the one below is more tense. To be honest, I am also quite nervous."

　　 The professors in the corner were talking quietly, and William was hiding in the professor's pile, and his heart was quite fulfilled.

　　 This sprint is still necessary-one month is a little shorter, but it is still possible to do something.

　　 "Professor William, do you still have your comprehensive papers?"

　　 "Well, yes, I will take you to the office later."

　　 The professor who William should be talking to began to calculate the lack of activities.

　　 It’s still too nervous to open after the spring break. Although he can’t remember the principle, since it turned out to be a hundred-day oath, then the number of one hundred days is definitely reasonable-change the time next year.

　　‘The simulation paper shouldn’t be difficult all the time. Next, let’s make a simple boost of confidence-it can’t be too simple. If you adapt and find that the exam questions are too difficult, you will be dumbfounded.

　　 "Professor William."

　　 "Ah, what, Professor McGonagall?"

　　 "The students below are still listening very seriously. I think it is necessary to make this conference a regular meeting, and then select outstanding students from last year to give a speech."

　　 "That's great, I think the students will like it."

"I just hope that the weather will be better in the coming years-the records of previous years indicate that if the weather changes rapidly in the next month, the pressure on the school hospital will be very great." Professor McGonagall frowned, "This year the school hospital Enough things."

　　 She shook her head, "I still owe a small branch hospital, but there are still students lying in the hospital. It is really inappropriate to hold it."

　　 "Yes-those curses..." William shook his head.

Basilisk has ample records showing how to deal with it, but the curse of the basilisk is not so lucky-generally speaking, normal cases will die, because of various reasons, there is less petrification. This kind of curse is time-consuming and labor-intensive to study, and almost useless.

The potion made from mandela grass can basically solve most of the problems. Compared with studying curses, don’t go too fast—even if you include its long growth period, it’s impossible to study curses slower. It takes years to study that stuff. As a unit.

　　 Especially when the samples are few and pitiful, and there will be basically no such cursed person in the future.

　　 "Mandrake is about to mature, so it's easy to say at the time," Professor McGonagall sighed, "It grows too slowly, and the special potion must be fresh..."

　　 "At least we know we can handle it, which is great, professor."

William couldn't do anything about it either-he had a card to lift the curse, but when he went to prepare to tear the card with a bunch of potion ingredients he was going to boil, he wasted the meal voucher... a bunch of materials are still there. Let him vaguely feel that he has insufficient materials.

　　‘Cheating cards...not as easy to use as white cards! ’

　　 The two stopped talking about the curse-today is an important day for fifth-grade students, saying this affects the atmosphere.

　　——

　　 "Penello, have you seen it!"

　　 At the end of the speech, Percy, who was still flushed, took a photo to show off to his girlfriend.

　　 "I saw it, I sneaked into the student!"

　　 His girlfriend responded with a proud face—the students around thought that the prefect had come to maintain discipline and didn't say anything.

　　 "You skipped class?"

　　 "It's okay, the professor and I took time off, saying that I didn't sleep well yesterday and I was not very comfortable."

　　...

　　 "Percy!"

　　 The sudden coming sound scared the two students.

　　 "Pippi, what are you doing!"

　　 Percy drew out his wand, looking bad.

　　 "Hey, Percy, you are the best!"

　　 Pippi imitated Penello's voice and floated in the empty classroom.

　　 "Percy, you are the best!"

　　 He whistled, then floated towards the door, and went straight through the door.

　　 "All petrochemicals!"

　　 Percy heard a familiar voice, followed by a spell that he didn't understand at all, and then, with a bang, Pippi hit the ground.

　　 He hesitated for a while-should he go out, or avoid being an ostrich?

　　 He finally chose to rush out, but when he opened the door, he found that Professor William had already walked to the corner of the corridor.

　　 "Percy, what's the matter?"

　　 William turned his head and stared at him curiously.

　　 "Professor, thank you."

　　 "Don't always occupy the classroom on a date, the sunshine outside is so good, go outside!"

　　 William waved his hand and turned away.

　　——

　　 "That Percy guy~www.readwn.com~ has become more blatant."

　　 The twins’ dissatisfied answer—Percy seems to have nothing to worry about now, and dating is quite natural.

　　 "Yes, Ginny is still there."

　　 "It doesn't matter—Professor McGonagall said, I also hit his report..."

　　 Ginny said indifferently, then flipped through the book.

　　 In order to seek memory, she talked to many people, and she was fully aware of what good things she had done in the first place. Compared with her brother, she valued her memory more seriously.

　　 There is no way, for the students, the sorting ceremony is so important that the whole school just forgot about it.

　　 But it is a pity that there is no cure, and the erased memory cannot be restored.

　　 "Where did Ron go?"

　　 she asked curiously.

　　 "Review plan, Hermione's review plan-didn't she tell you?"

　　 The twins looked at Ginny curiously, "She is still trying to make it for us."

　　 "Oh, she sent me the first grade notes."

　　 Ginny looked at her two elder brothers, "If you have any problems, go to her."

　　Ps: There is one more chapter, later, it is not recommended to wait

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