From Azkaban To Hogwarts

　　The fountain of good luck.

　　 One of the most popular fairy tales among wizards-even in Azkaban.

　　 When I was still struggling, many people said that they hoped to be like the witch in the story, exile all the **** memories of Azkaban into the spring, so as to be happy.

　　 This idea is actually quite reliable, as long as the wizard is willing to discard his memories.

　　 "However, even if it is a familiar story, the repertoire is refreshing."

　　 As the set, William looked at the performance on stage and quickly recalled the plot.

　　 The three witches each have their own troubles, one lacks money, one lacks health, and the last one loses love and lacks love. The three-person team went to Lucky Spring to prepare for a bath and parachuted a Cavaliers teammate.

After that, it was quite simple. Just like an ordinary adventure story, the group found what they needed during the journey to face the challenge. Finally, the knight himself, who did not think about getting the blessing of good luck from the beginning, washed it. After taking a bath, everyone lived a happy life-all the good stories in the world are condensed roughly like this, the effort has been rewarded, it's that simple.

"It's a beautiful story to watch again," William, who moved to the stage when the scene changed, sighed and stared at the young man performing on stage. The story is now nearing the end, and it's time for the witch who was broken in love to be asked to marry him. .

"marry me…"

　　 The knight on the stage knelt on one knee and looked at the witch with a sincere expression.

"and many more?"

　　 William suddenly found something was wrong-why was another witch who was proposed?

　　 It was not only him who found that something was wrong, but also a bunch of students and professors who knew the story well.

　　 "Wrong, wrong, it should be Evans!"

　　 The students below yelled, and William realized that Evans, who should be proposed, was the male disguise witch who he and Adams were talking about...

　　 "Your circle is really messy..."

　　 But the "witch" named Evans was not at all flustered. He nodded towards the "knight", and then drew out his wand in a thunderous manner.

　　 In the next second, a curse on the rockery hit him just as he was about to swing his wand, making him unable to play any other tricks.

　　‘You want to blow up the school? ’

　　 William glanced at the student who was hit and nodded in satisfaction. The setting did not affect his casting speed.

　　‘Adams is also good. It doesn’t look as bad as he claimed. The wands are all pulled out. ’

　　 William, who was observing from the outside of his eyes, praised Adams in his heart, and then saw the colorful ribbons appearing on Adams' wand.

　　‘I’m overestimating you, are you going to laugh at your opponents with colored ribbons? wait--'

　　 William suddenly realized something was wrong, and looked at the knight who proposed to him—the other party had already pulled out a ring from his props...

　　Rings, ribbons...the petals that seem to be still flawed...

　　William, who sensed something wrong, quickly started to make up for his fault...

　　——

　　 "The rockery moved, and he suppressed the witch who was trying to snatch—"

　　 "The plot is wrong, did the professor slightly change the script?"

　　...

　　 But the changes that appeared soon brought everyone's attention back, and no one cared about the so-called changes.

A rainbow appeared slowly from the fountain of good fortune, countless snowflakes fell from the sky, and candy of various colors flew out from the stage and smashed into the students watching. On the stage, all the lights were almost instantaneous. Extinct, only the suitor and the suitee under the faint light of the rainbow are left.

　　 "Marry him!"

　　 "Marry him!"

　　……

　　 There was a roar from the Gryffindor table, and then the shouts rang from the tables of the various colleges. Even the faculty on the table, the professor followed the students' shouts and applauded.

"okay."

　　 Finally, the witch actor nodded heavily, and there was cheers from the audience.

William took the opportunity to wave his magic wand to close the curtain, moved his feet, and looked at the'witch' who had just been stepped on. After confirming that the other party was still alive, he used the magic wand to control the other party to move away from the center of the stage. Adams confused.

　　 The last witch smiled secretly, and then followed William and their team, leaving behind a couple who were still there.

　　 At this moment, the audience is full of applause and cheers-although the end of the play has been changed, joining such a marriage proposal seems to suddenly make the story happier.

　　 "You said, is the one who robs the witch or the knight who is dressed as a witch?"

　　 "This is..."

　　 The low-grade girls began to whisper. Although the scene just now was very sweet, the ‘witch’ who was knocked down by the marriage grab was also very in love!

　　……

　　 "Very wonderful performance, thank you, Professor Kettleborn, I think Hogwarts might need a pantomime performance."

　　 Dumbledore clapped and exclaimed, "Don't you say something, old man?"

　　 "Then a little bit-seriously, if it wasn't for the Ministry of Magic's disagreement, I actually want to be the principal one day..."

　　The old professor cast a spell on himself with a smile, "A very wonderful performance, let us once again give applause to these super awesome actors!"

　　 "But, seriously, aren't the rest of the seventh graders going to do something?"

　　The voice of the old professor runs through the entire auditorium.

Professor McGonagall’s face changed, and he finally held it back. The two major exams were over at one time. The final exam has nothing to do with the seventh grade. It doesn’t matter if it is a little messy. After all, the old professor officially retired in the past today. He moved out of Hogwarts as soon as his grades came out.

　　 "Thanks to our professors who have worked so hard to maintain order-especially Professor William. He is a great boy, a very good professor, and a person worthy of everyone's trust." The old professor gave William a very high evaluation.

　　 ‘Although what Professor Kettleburn said is quite right...’ Professor McGonagall didn’t know what expression he should have for a while, ‘but it’s too reliable to say from his mouth...’

　　 "As for the issue of the new professor, the school is still being assessed," the old professor sold off, "I believe that is a very good new professor."

"The years of coaching at Hogwarts have been the happiest moments of my life. Although many lower-grade students still don’t understand at this moment, I hope you will enjoy every day at Hogwarts. Trust me, this This is the most memorable time for you in the future-of course, students who plan to stay in school are an exception."

　　 The student underneath laughed.

　　 But the old professor ignored the laughter, "Think about it, see Professor McGonagall after graduation, see Professor Snape, or see other professors..."

　　 Although the old professor brought something else, he obviously had no meaning behind, "Think about it, what a wonderful time that was..."

　　 There was even laughter on Gryffindor's table, but it was quickly suppressed consciously.

　　 "Well, what else is coming, by the way-in Professor William's words," the old professor cleared his throat, "I have prepared the paper."

"Yes, that's right, I have prepared the final papers, and then those papers will be mailed to me, and then the results will be sent back," the old professor looked at the students, "it was an old professor at the end. For the sake of collection, please, can you test a little bit higher?"

　　 He raised his only hand, put his fingers together, and then suddenly separated, "It's not very demanding-it's just that big."

　　The old professor spread his fingers as far as possible, "It's that big!"

　　 "Well, I won't babble anymore, now the last sentence-Long live retirement!"

　　 "Well, when will you retire, Albus?"

　　The old professor pretended to forget to remove the magic, and then sat down with a smile.

　　——

　　 "There really is him, even Dumbledore molested him."

　　 On the side of the stage, Adams couldn't help but praise after listening to the old professor's speech.

　　 "I think it's really yours—propose with a student?"

　　 William rolled his eyes and said, "If we are not so familiar, when you pulled out the wand, you followed him down, believe it or not?"

　　 "Xinxin——Isn't this the student begging for a long time, I really am..."

"I beg for a long time...Don't come this kind of sudden attack... I was afraid of accidents when I observed all the places before I came to the stage. You are afraid that things will not cause a lot of trouble..." William complained in an angry tone, "That's right-almost let you Angrily forgot."

　　 He waved his magic wand and freed the ‘witch’ under his feet from his spell. The poor child slumped to the ground stupidly, with an expression of experiencing a tragedy in the world.

　　 "Okay, the spell is lifted. Have you discussed this with Professor Kettleborn?"

　　 "No, we just want to take advantage of this semi-graduation ceremony to prepare for them a marriage proposal that the whole school will remember..."

　　The student lying on the ground got up and whispered.

　　 "It is indeed remembered by the whole school," William shook his head and looked at the last girl, "How about you, did you participate?"

　　 "Professor, I also know..."

　　 When he opened his mouth, William heard it out—the sound on the stage just now was different from normal speech, and now he knew it was his own student.

　　 "Really..." He shook his head, "You will also attack suddenly-not for the reason that seventh grade is equal to graduation, I have to let you brush the toilet before leaving school today!"

　　 "Yes, professor-I really didn't do it before graduation!"

　　 "Ningfu, you!"

　　……

　　 "With that proposer, the three of you, male and female, just clean up the high-level toilet."

　　William is happy-and students who pursue this before graduation?

　　——

"I think we have heard enough preaching. Today is a happy day. Another group of Hogwarts students welcomed the formal life of the magic society after the exam-I think everyone is hungry, then, Dinner..."

　　 Dumbledore was about to speak, and Professor McGonagall waved his magic wand and gave himself a loud voice.

　　 "There is a final little ceremony before the meal..."

　　 Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore apologetically, and then looked at all the students.

"Some unpleasant things happened today, but thanks to everyone’s efforts, the accident did not cause more serious consequences, but we still have some small regrets-a student in the branch this year, because of this accident I lost my memories after enrolling, including the branching ceremony."

　　 "Considering the importance of this branch to a Hogwarts student, after consideration and communication with the Sorting Hat, the school decided to hold another branching ceremony for Ginny Weasley."

　　 Professor McGonagall took out a piece of parchment, "So, now we start sorting..."

　　 "Ginny Weasley!"

　　 Ginny ran out of the crowd in a hurry, then sat on the chair happily, and asked Professor McGonagall to put the hat on her head.

　　 "Ah, profound knowledge.

　　 ancient heritage,

　　 lustrous appearance,

　　 Amazing wisdom,

　　The student's guide,

　　 the branch of the school,

　　 An old sorting hat,

　　 reliable navigator,

　　……

　　……

　　"

　　——

　　 "It takes five minutes, right?"

　　 William came down from the side of the stage. Behind him was a bitter-faced student and Adams who did not know how to repent.

　　 "I don't think it will stop, but the Sorting Hat has no plans to stop so far."

　　 Adams said happily, because the student went to wash the toilet, he was smiling happily.

　　 "How long is it?"

　　 William was a little puzzled—he had seen the Sorting Hat sing once, but although it seemed that it ended very slowly last time, at least the ending time is traceable, but today, with this tune, I always feel that the Sorting Hat will sing endlessly.

　　 "Maybe it's too exciting."

　　 Adams guessed, "I remember, there seemed to be a year when the Sorting Hat made up a fifteen-minute song!"

　　 "Now I think it's more than fifteen minutes."

　　 William shook his head, "It looks like he is going to sing forever."

　　 "Yes, something is wrong—"

　　 Adams was stunned, "Yes, it usually sings in front of the yard, how can you sing on top of people's heads today?"

　　 "Isn't it contaminated?"

"What are you kidding about, who would target it?" Adams looked surprised. "And that's a Gryffindor hat, something blessed by the four founders. At Hogwarts, unless you blow up the castle, don't Thinking of destroying it."

　　 "What happened then?"

　　 "Wait and see."

　　...

　　 This wait is half an hour.

　　 "Adams..." William considered it, "I think it's going to sing an opera."

　　 "I think it's like this too..." Adams looked blank-he hadn't seen this scene~www.readwn.com~ but soon he cheered.

　　 "Professor McGonagall has passed by, there should be no problem!"

　　 Yes, Professor McGonagall passed by.

　　 But the sorting hat didn't mean to stop.

　　——

　　 "It's time to branch."

　　 Professor McGonagall communicated with the Sorting Hat in a low voice.

　　 "Never, it's not over yet, at least not yet!" The Sorting Hat continued to sing while communicating.

　　 "Albus was addicted to that ragged Ravenclaw hat, Minerva, you ignored the time I sang."

　　 The Sorting Hat complained, "If you force me to be assigned to Slytherin! She is suitable everywhere now!~"

　　 This is a very effective threat, and Professor McGonagall really cut his singing time because of anxieties-every year before the Sorting Hat Sorting, it will sing a song, but this year it is really...

　　 Just when Professor McGonagall didn’t communicate well, Dumbledore came over...

　　 This sorting hat is really angry, and it calls out the place where the girl below has been thinking about it.

　　 "Azkaban!"

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