From Azkaban To Hogwarts

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The corner of Gryffindor’s common room is now quiet to death—all the seniors took advantage of the last moments to go to Hogsmeade, and the remaining first and second grade children are now dominated by fear, no one dared to say too much. There was a loud noise.

Hermione Granger, letting down half of her peers, was sitting in the corner of the lounge at the moment, her irritable aura spreading from her, so that everyone around her did not dare to move.

"I think I failed the exam..."

She complained to three friends, "There are too many things that have not been confirmed..."

"There is a serious loophole in my transfiguration paper. Will Professor McGonagall fail me?"

"There is also a history of magic... I must have failed the history of magic!"

Her expression almost collapsed, making the students around her even more silent, and Ginny, who was at the table, was a little bit eager to slip away-her friendship with Hermione was not so firm.

"Two bastards, they ran to Hogsmeade ahead of time..."

Under the pressure of this kind of atmosphere, more and more students choose to visit other places in the castle-although the lounge is very comfortable, considering the atmosphere of the lounge, everyone should not stay in the house...

But this also made the dullness of the lounge more serious.

"Potter, the professor is looking for you!"

The sudden sound from the entrance of the lounge broke the tranquility of the lounge, and Ha, who pretended to read on the table, used his great will to control himself from jumping up for the first time.

"Which professor?"

"Professor William, he is looking for you at the entrance of the lounge, looking very anxious."

"Okay, thank you, I'll go right away," Harry thanked him most sincerely, then looked at his partner with pity, "Should we go together? Maybe the professor has any important documents that need to be copied. of?"

"Okay, let's go now."

Ron almost couldn't wait to pick up the words, "Don't think about the grades, go and see what Professor William needs to help."

Although still worrying about the results, Hermione chose to act together. Ginny did not object, and the four of them walked towards the exit of the lounge.

When they opened the tunnel and went out, the sound of laughter, noise, laughter and curse gradually rose, and the originally dull lounge suddenly came alive, as if it had been blown by the spring breeze, and the whole was alive.

—

‘You still came in such a neat group? But what are you doing with a small oil bottle...’

William was stunned when he saw the students who came out, but quickly returned to normal, "It's good to be together. You go to Hagrid's cabin and wait a while, and Harry and I will settle something and we will go over."

He pulled Harry over and said to the rest of the people, "Let Hagrid prepare some barbecue, I will bring the drinks over! See you later!"

"Okay, goodbye professor."

Several students bid farewell politely, but Harry realized the seriousness of the matter...

‘Ron, you ask for more blessings...’

But before he finished praying for Ron, he was taken to an empty classroom by William.

"Potter, we don't have much time. It won't be long over there." William looked serious. "Do you remember the house elf called Dobby that you told me?"

Suddenly the question made Harry stop thinking about Ron—how could he forget Dobby?

It was because of Dobby that his inability to use magic was exposed, which further caused him to be locked up and almost never returned to Hogwarts.

"Of course I remember, Professor."

Harry answered quite forcefully.

"So, can you still recognize that elf?"

"Of course, Professor."

Harry was a little confused.

"Well, let's go to Professor McGonagall's office first," William grabbed Harry-today's board of directors is discussing his problem, so the four deans did not participate, and Professor McGonagall is still in the office.

He had already notified Professor McGonagall through oil paintings before, and now he can let Harry see if the elves are the same.

—

"It's it, it's him."

In Professor McGonagall's office, the memory fragment of William just floating on the penis, the elf named Dobby was recognized by Harry.

‘Isn’t there really such a stupid one? ’

William couldn't believe his judgment was true—the Malfoys actually swaggered to bring the elf to school?

"This is it?"

Professor McGonagall was also very surprised—William had brought Harry here because of that Dobby. Although he was on guard at the time, nothing more happened in the future. She also thought that Dobby would not show up, but today It was so swaggered into the school?

"The Malfoys..."

Professor McGonagall repeated the incident in a calm tone, "Potter, can you remember your memory...oh, you haven't mastered this..."

"At present, we don't need to extract that memory," William reminded with a smile, "After Potter was attacked last time, we left a record after handling it, and as long as we can use it to sue the elf. Okay, I don't believe how strong Occlumency skills are."

"If anything, we can also ask Potter to testify and let Professor Dumbledore take the shot himself."

"That's right," William turned his head to look at Harry. "Potter, don't mind, although you may need to remember, but if this prosecution is successful, the warning you got last year will be eliminated, so that even if you use magic again in violation of the rules, Only get the police first—"

"Professor William!"

Professor McGonagall’s tone was so serious that William suddenly realized what he was doing—teaching his students to violate the rules in front of the Gryffindor Dean...

"Of course, of course, that's not important, but it's really nice to have the violation record gone, isn't it?"

William hit the round.

—

"Sorry, professors, school directors," William saluted very politely. "The holiday students are too confused. I wasted a lot of time. I hope it's still too late."

"Not too long-it's just a bit like absconding in fear of sin."

The headed Mr. Malfoy (introduced by Professor McGonagall) was very mean, "So, who did you bring?"

"Oh, Lucius, we have to be patient with an excellent professor," Dumbledore smiled happily. "It's unnecessary, Professor William. The school board has unanimously determined that you are a very good professor. The board of directors was very successful."

‘It seems that Dumbledore has done everything in this time. ’

William thought so, trying to make another excuse for Harry to come out, but Professor McGonagall came in directly.

"Then we need to talk about something else."

Professor McGonagall’s tone was harsher than ever. “For example, a student at the school made an accusation. He claimed to have seen the house elves of the Malfoy family trying to create all kinds of chaos in the school.”

"All kinds of chaos?"

The school manager who came to observe was stunned and looked at Lucius-although everyone wanted to increase their influence at Hogwarts, are you a bit stupid?

You can’t admit this kind of thing. Why did you get caught and sued?

McGonagall brought it in person, and the evidence must be there. Now you can just...

But Malfoy's reaction was faster than he thought.

"House elf?"

His angry eyes fixed on his servant, as if he had heard this for the first time.

‘Can’t let Dumbledore read its memory...otherwise it’s all over. ’

"You idiot, what humiliating things did you do behind my back?"

He roared, with a rather strong tone.

"The Malfoys don't need such a servant, a servant who has forgotten to obey the master's will and protect his master's reputation."

"This means—clothes."

He took out his gloves and threw them on Dobby like trash, "Go away."

"Also—" Malfoy drew out his wand violently, and aimed at his elf before William almost moved his hand reflexively, "Forget everything!"

The spell slammed on the head of the elf named Dobby, knocking him out.

"Still hidden by this old fox..."

William sighed from the side—this seemed to be the so-called glory of pure blood... the big one seemed to have said it.

The final use of the house elves was gloriously abandoned.

If only the elf is involved in the case, then the pure-blood family can use the clothes given to disengage the elf from its own family. After that, the normal legal procedures can no longer be carried out.

That is to say, when the white gloves are used, as long as the dust has the possibility of staining themselves, the gloves will be thrown away mercilessly. (Note)

Although the loss of the elf is a great loss to the pureblood family, it is not at all an order of magnitude compared to the crime of escape.

"This is very unpleasant, Albus, although I have made up for my mistake, but because of this unhonorable thing, I will resign from my school board as a punishment for myself."

"Then we will see you again, Dumbledore."

He hurriedly saluted, ignoring the house elf behind him, as if throwing away a used tissue.

—

"It's over."

After the school directors left, Dumbledore laughed, "I didn't expect you to bring me such a surprise, Minerva."

"Professor William has found something wrong," Professor McGonagall said with a rare laugh. "It's just that I haven't even met. Malfoy actually dared to bring an elf who has been committing crimes to the school."

"There must be a ghost, but I don't know what he planned..." William shook his head. "By the way, Professor Dumbledore, I remember that the elf can't violate the contract and say information against the owner, even if it is free after getting the clothes. No, what is the need for that crappy forgetting spell?"

"Lucius has too many secrets, and I very much suspect that the secret room opened this time has something to do with him, so he took the initiative to resign from the position of school manager..."

Although Dumbledore didn't say the following, William barely understood.

Resigning from the post of school manager is considered a serious concession—this is a condition that prevents the school from pursuing this matter.

"What is the difference from Azkaban..."

"Right," Dumbledore laughed. "Professor William, it's going to be summer vacation, you're still the first..."

"Ah, my God, Professor Dumbledore, I have something else, I suddenly remembered!"

William knew what Dumbledore was trying to say without even thinking about it, and interrupted the headmaster extremely rudely, "Sorry, it's urgent, I have to say goodbye, otherwise the potion of novel potion will be broken!! "

"Sorry, principal, professor," he almost ran away, "it's really too late if you don't leave!"

He hurriedly opened the door and ran towards his office. It was only a short time for summer vacation. He didn't want to be flagged by Dumbledore himself.

"Uh, our new professor—seems a little maverick."

Dumbledore paused, quite a suitable vocabulary.

"Perhaps, originally I wanted to talk to him about the salary increase first. It seems that it can only be a surprise for the salary next month..."

"My God, Minerva..."

Dumbledore's eyes suddenly frightened.

"Ok?"

—

"How's your test?"

"Haha, half failed!"

"Can you, George?"

"No waste at all, half of them fail!"

The twins were happily facing the final results in the corner of the lounge. The privileges brought by this amnesia incident were not wasted at all, and they should all hang up.

"Ron, how are you?"

"Hush—" Ron's voice was low, "Don't let others hear it!"

"If there is anything you can't say, bring it over!"

The two older brothers carried forward their usual style and began to grab the report card.

"All fail..."

"Tsk..."

"What would my mother think when I saw it..." George said regretful words in an unsatisfactory tone.

"That's right, our Ron, it's all dead..."

"You just forgot how much, I almost forgot all of them!"

Ron was not convinced.

"Oh, what about Hermione?"

"the first…"

Ron's gas is not enough-everyone has forgotten the knowledge of the past academic year, why is Hermione still able to get the first place in the perverted exam!

"Do you think you can explain to your mother?"

"The three of you are here?"

Ginny's surprised voice came, and then sent a hug to each of the three brothers.

"I can't believe... it's amazing," she said excitedly, "I actually passed all of them, and Hermione showed me her first-year notebook, and then I passed all the exams and even got an excellent one!"

"I'm going to find Hermione!"

She happily said goodbye to her brothers, "See you on the train!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

The three brothers looked at each other and were silent for a long time, "We are done."

"It's another Percy."

"Mum will kill us."

No one was interested in talking anymore, everyone was silent, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com left each, not even saying goodbye.

—

"Oh, it's going to be summer vacation-although my proposal didn't go through, it ended the year well."

William stretched his waist and checked his luggage carefully.

Ninety-nine came over, and in the end, he was determined not to have an accident—he didn't even plan to use Floo fans, so he took the train back!

‘Don’t even bring dangerous drugs in all your luggage. Dispose of the messy books to avoid the death of the company...’

‘That’s it, start my summer vacation! ’

He picked up the suitcase and walked out of the office happily.

In this school year, he won the curse.

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