From Azkaban To Hogwarts

　　 "The school still has this business?"

　　 On the side of the stage, William looked at the place where the sorting ceremony was held in the center of the auditorium with a surprised look, and turned to ask Adams.

　　 "I haven't heard of it, I haven't heard the story of assigning people to Azkaban in so many years..."

　　 Adams' eyes are full of confusion-after so many years, is he reading a fake Hogwarts?

　　 Do I need to thank the Sorting Hat?

　　 It’s not just him who is confused, but Ginny’s classmates, especially her roommate, opened their mouths in surprise—the Azkaban prisoner is beside me?

　　The other Gryffindors are not much better. They are all ready to applaud Ginny again with the ceremony of welcoming the newcomer, but what happened?

　　 Even the other three deans couldn't sit still. They got up and went to the location where the sorting cap was. Their faces were full of worry-isn't the sorting cap broken?

　　‘Azkaban? ’

　　Professor McGonagall looked at the Sorting Hat, and then at Dumbledore. Although she had always collapsed in front of her without changing her color, the surprise that emerged at this moment was completely beyond human control.

　　 "Albus, what have you done to it these days?"

　　 Even knowing that Dumbledore could not destroy the Sorting Hat, Professor McGonagall couldn't help but ask.

　　 "Minerva," Dumbledore was uncomfortable, even embarrassed, "I haven't touched it these days!"

"you know too!"

After shouting out the surprising name, the Sorting Hat shouted directly at Dumbledore, "Every day you wore Ravenclaw's broken hat-you were eleven years old, ignorant and ignorant, waiting for my sorting That was not the case at the time!"

　　 "I want to let those who talk nonsense know...I am the best!" (Note 1)

　　 The sorting hat imitated the tone of an immature little boy-"You weren't like that back then!"

　　 "But... I can't be assigned to Azkaban."

　　 Professor McGonagall tried to make a round, but it was useless.

　　 "Oh, Ravenclaw, Gryffindor-my god, why is the professor so brutal..." (Note 2)

　　 The sorting hat changed his tone and said something unintelligible.

　　 But the three deans who came behind suddenly stopped their steps, pretending to talk about the weather and trust Dumbledore's ability to deal with emergencies.

　　 Although he didn't know what the Sorting Hat said, the vague sense of danger made William have the urge to forget the memory just now.

　　‘You can’t ask the question just now! ’

　　At the same time, William realized that about Tom Riddle, who has been unable to investigate, maybe it is a good choice to ask the Sorting Hat-but that will have to be after his Occlumency is improved a few more grades.

　　 "The so-called veteran qualifications are worthless for the Sorting Hat...Even Professor Macchiban enrolled under the auspices of the Sorting Hat..."

　　 So, the reason why the three deans stopped moving forward-forget it, it's better not to be clear about this kind of thing, it affects salary...

　　 Because of the non-cooperation of the Sorting Hat, things suddenly fell into a deadlock.

The students gathered in the hall started a low-pitched discussion mode because they could not answer their questions. Because of the celebration, the surrounding snacks were enough and the atmosphere was good enough, which caused a buzz in the auditorium in a short time. Buzzing discussion.

　　——

　　 "It's broken, George, things seem to be a big deal."

　　 Fred used his eyes to communicate with his brother, but George’s eyes did not mean to discuss, "It's over, Fred, we're over."

　　 "Isn't it a tradition to deceive the freshman branch? We have said a few words, how come you really become Azkaban?"

　　 "It seems that there are more than a few sentences, I remember a few times."

　　 "To be precise, since Professor McGonagall told her about the branching ceremony, we always said..."

　　 The discussion has been moving in a desperate direction, and the two of them are not even willing to communicate with each other.

　　——

　　 "It's over, it's really Azkaban..."

　　 Ginny even has the heart to cry. She has been worried about this issue, but why did she really go to Azkaban?

　　 George and Fred those two big bastards!

　　 has always said that he has caused a lot of accidents and attacked Filch. Although he has forgotten these things, the crimes are still there, so it is very likely that he will be assigned to Azkaban...

　　——

"Well, I admit that I have paid too much attention to that crown during this time, and I apologize for it," Dumbledore quietly communicated with the angry sorting hat, "Look, you are this. The best hat in the world, Ravenclaw's crown can't even speak, how does it compare to you?"

　　 "Of course, I am the most handsome hat!"

　　 The sorting hat proudly replied-a hat that writes a long poem of praise to himself a year is so easy to get angry, and so easy to coax.

　　 "But how did Ginny get Azkaban?"

　　 "Is this our problem? That little girl keeps thinking about Azkaban, and Minerva keeps calling me a branch, how can I divide it?"

　　 "Just Gryffindor, it's still the same as before. Of course you won't change your decision with such a handsome hat."

　　 Dumbledore persuaded gently, like coaxing a child.

　　 "Well, Albus, what you said makes sense," the hat conveyed the thought, and it suddenly made a loud voice, "Then, Gryffindor!"

　　————

　　 Although there were many accidents during the old professor’s resignation ceremony, the celebration was finally completed as scheduled.

　　The little story about the branching of Azkaban has been circulated for a while, and there is no room for it-after all, Ginny herself is running around the school every day, and there is no accident that can involve her.

　　 Of course, there is a more important point, the final exam is here.

　　 Just like the old professor before leaving school said-the paper is ready.

　　 Although the end of the two major exams gave the professors a sigh of relief, this does not mean that the final exams of other grades will be taken lightly.

However, this kind of busyness has nothing to do with William. The time for students to review before the exam week is traditional. He has already issued the final exam papers long ago. During this time, he is doing his best to tackle the curse that has plagued him for a long time. Questions, I am very busy.

　　 "William!"

　　 When William focused on the details of the curse, Adams suddenly knocked on his office door.

　　 "It's not so good, William!"

After knocking on the door, Adams looked panicked, "Several important school directors are here, and Dumbledore is calling the deans for a meeting. I was working in the greenhouse with the professor at the time, and I heard that it seemed to be about you-like dismissal or something. of…"

　　 The professor Adams said was naturally the dean of Hufflepuff. Since the news he heard next to him was for the dean, it was naturally unlikely to be adulterated.

　　 "Don't worry-what's going on, have you heard more details?"

　　 William brought Adams a cup of tea, "I think I did a good job this year, I shouldn't."

"Think about it--you didn't teach the students any obvious black magic, did you?" Adams frowned and thought for a while, "I heard a voice similar to Azkaban in it-the dean deliberately avoided it. Drive me, I don’t understand too much."

　　 "What are you doing in a daze?"

After Adams finished speaking, he started a fire at William, "After processing the teaching materials, if it is to teach black magic, there is not enough evidence that we can let the school help to suppress the matter. Don't be in a daze, what else are you thinking about? Processing related information!"

"There is no black magic spell even in the advanced class. The exam does not test that. I have seen the scope of the exam. I basically didn't say much about the content that does not add points. Even if it is to expand the horizons for the upper grades, it is normal. Special application of spells."

　　 William said with certainty, "It is definitely not a question of the scope of teaching, I guess..."

　　 He almost instantly corresponded to the school manager’s visit with what Professor Macchiban had said some time ago.

　　 "The high probability is that the issue of origin is still being blamed. I have been in Azkaban for a while. It is estimated that this is used as an attack point to find things-shouldn't it, such a big move, doesn't the school board know?"

　　 "What's the problem of origin-Azkaban?"

"wait?"

　　 "William, did you say you stayed in Azkaban?"

　　 The boss with Adams' mouth open is big enough to stuff a whole chocolate frog.

　　 "Huh?" William stared at him, "No, so many professors know that, I thought you knew it a long time ago, but I just don't want to tell me-aren't you always well informed?"

　　William is also curious-Adams was talking, and when so many people went to the prison to recruit, it stands to reason that the professors couldn't hide it. ,

　　 "No wonder the old professor always doesn't let us discuss your industry..." Adams shook his head, "Have you really been in Azkaban?"

　　 "Nonsense...is it honorable to enter that place..."

　　 William's listless response-it turns out that the old professor has been helping him.

　　 "Then how did you get in?"

　　 Adams looked like a curious baby, as if he was about to break the casserole and ask to the end.

"What else, smuggling, there was a problem with the refining of the medicines given to people at the time, and the market had no materials. I got the Far East to get it myself-after all, several kinds of raw materials were originally embargoed. The market cannot find materials."

　　 "So," Adams shook his head, "Look, I keep saying that you are a poor pharmacist, you still don't believe it..."

　　‘When is this? You are concerned about this? ’

　　 William suddenly wanted to pull out his wand to give this heartless guy a shot, but suddenly he was a little moved.

"Okay, let's get it now, forget it, I admit it, I admit it!" He shook his head, dumbfounded, "But there was no problem with his identity at the time. What happened today, the school manager suddenly treated me Interested about Zkaban?"

　　——

　　 "It's been a long time, Dumbledore."

　　 In the principal's office, four school managers stood together, headed by Lucius Malfoy-but except for him, the faces of the other school managers were a bit embarrassing.

　　 "Good morning, Lucius." Dumbledore said pleasantly.

　　 "I think we haven't got enough communication on one thing, but it's not too late, Dumbledore, I think it's necessary to open a school board, just for the professor who entered illegally, named William."

　　 Lucius stood in front of the school board, very aggressive.

　　 "Yes, I can cooperate with the deans," Dumbledore smiled cordially, "But the school board once a year, is it inappropriate to waste it here?"

　　 "I got the support of eight of the twelve school managers. I think it's enough. It's totally appropriate to talk about it, Dumbledore."

　　 Malfoy is coming menacingly.

　　——

　　 "Okay, now we have a formal meeting. Although I don't think this meeting is necessary, since there are so many school managers, it's time to talk about this matter."

　　 Dumbledore sat at the top of the long table with a kind face.

　　 "It is not unnecessary, but rather necessary-a professor from Azkaban is not a simple issue!"

　　 "Don't be so impulsive, Lucius, we discussed this with the school board. We have reached a pretty good conclusion, haven't we?"

　　 "I don't think so."

　　 Lucius spread out his thick book, “According to my own investigation, a serious incident occurred in Hogwarts this year that caused a student to be hospitalized for more than a month. It was not until recently that the matter was processed.”

　　 "You know, Hogwarts has not had such a severe attack in decades, and until now, we can't give a reasonable explanation to the outside world."

"Wait, Lucius," Dumbledore interrupted Malfoy's accountability. "The secret room left by the Slytherin himself has been discovered. The attack has been properly explained, just for maintenance. Slytherin chose not to disclose his own honor. After all, a founder's attempt to kill his own student should not be announced to the public."

　　 "Ah, is that right?"

　　 "No wonder it's covered up-I always thought it was an experimental accident..."

　　 "……"

　　 The directors started to talk, which made Lucius's face very unsightly.

　　 "Then why did the school board not get the relevant report? I remember this kind of thing will be reported uniformly after it is over!"

　　 "Because there are other people involved in medical treatment~www.readwn.com~ I remember that Professor Lockhart has been working with the same publishing house for a long time and has an exclusive editor?"

　　 "Yes, my publishing house."

A school manager nodded, "After he came to Hogwarts, he didn't publish many books, but this kind of thing is usually handled by an exclusive editor. What's wrong, Professor Lockhart discovered the Slytherin secret room? So he is still trying to write the story?"

　　 "That's not true, but Professor Lockhart is still undergoing treatment in the school hospital. At the end of the semester, the school is planning to transfer him to continue treatment."

　　 Dumbledore said peacefully, "Part of the truth is not suitable for publication, but it has nothing to do with publishing a book."

　　 "As for Professor William, although the original decision was incredible, he is now a very good professor, and I think his problem is not a problem."

　　Note 1: Dumbledore’s father attacked the Muggles who attacked his daughter before he enrolled in school, causing Dumbledore to receive a lot of discussion when he enrolled in school.

　　Note 2: The sorting hat was tangled for five and a half minutes when Professor McGonagall sorted out—is it Ravenclaw or Gryffindor? .

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