From Azkaban To Hogwarts

On the afternoon when Harry was so tired that he didn't even want to leave the house, the Three Broomsticks Bar in Hogsmeade Village.

　　 Dumbledore rarely appeared here, making the proprietress Rosmerta a little bit of a smile while busy.

　　 "Professor Dumbledore, what else do you need?"

　　 As she put the mead on the table, she asked enthusiastically.

"No need, Mrs. Rosmerta," Dumbledore responded happily. "I will have a conversation with my old friend later. If I can, can I not put the new guest in a box near here? "

　　 "Of course it's okay. There were no customers during the summer vacation," the lady boss nodded and retreated in an absolutely polite manner. "Then, I wish you a happy conversation, principal."

　　 Although there was still some curiosity in her heart, Mrs. Rosmerta quickly left.

In less than five minutes or so, her doubts were resolved, and a wizard in a modest cloak entered her bar and walked directly towards her, "Sorry, I have an appointment with Professor Dumbledore. , May I ask which box is he in?"

　　 "Professor Dumbledore’s guest, welcome, please come in."

　　 She gave her iconic smile, "The professor is over there."

　　 Then she took the hidden guest directly to the box where Dumbledore was, without asking a word.

　　 After she left, the guest took off his cloak, revealing the shabby wizard robes in it-patches even appeared on these robes.

　　 "Good afternoon, Professor Dumbledore."

　　 "Hello, Remus, come and try the honey bar to see if it still tastes the same as before?"

　　 Dumbledore tried his best to relax his tone.

　　 "No, Professor Dumbledore," the person called Remus sat down, "I haven't been to a formal wizard gathering place for a long time, but this time I have to send you a letter."

"I understand, Remus," Dumbledore looked at him with a gentle expression, "but I'm afraid I can't promise you. Our new professor is doing a good job. He reported last year to take over the lower grades. I don’t think I have any excuses to reject him this year."

"Professor William? I have heard of him. It is said that he is the only professor who can continue to work in the second year of Hogwarts in recent years, and his reputation is particularly good... Many of them hope their children will enter Hogwarts. After Gwarts, the professor will be instructed..."

　　 The wizard called Remus said something that is not easily understood by outsiders, "But he ran out, Dumbledore."

　　 "I have to catch him. We stayed at Hogwarts for so long together. If he lurks to Hogwarts, no one can find him..."

"Sorry," he noticed his gaffe before Dumbledore could speak. "I can't control myself a little bit, but I have to protect James' children so that he can't get close to him... I have to ask too. Ask him what stupid things he is thinking."

　　"Is that why you keep refusing to contact me, Remus?

　　 Dumbledore looked at the outstanding Hogwarts student in front of him, "Because of what happened, you dare not face the death of James and Peter, nor can you accept Sirius' betrayal?"

　　 There was a long silence, and finally Remus John Lupin sighed, "Sorry, professor, yes..."

　　 "So you now want to protect James's child, and then personally question Black?"

　　 "Yes, Professor," Lupin took a deep breath, "I swear, I will protect him with my life, and I won't let him suffer any harm."

　　 "……"

　　 After a long silence, Dumbledore nodded.

　　 "Okay, but now the only position that can recruit more professors is the self-defense magic learning class. I will let Minerva prepare it for you."

　　——

　　 "You have to learn to remember pain!"

　　 William shouted at Harry, "The dodge action should be quick and accurate, and the wand in your hand should not be left casually. Make sure that you have enough ability to miss the opponent's attack with a protective spell when you make a mistake!

　　 "Yes, Professor!"

Harry nodded, got up from the ground, and grasped the stick-a stick about the same length as his wand, which was obtained by William from Ollivander's shop, the old gentleman originally refused to sell the raw materials. , But when I heard that it was used by Harbin, I was very happy to determine the size that William hadn't had time to say.

　　 "Although it is impossible for you to spoil your wand in such training, you still need to protect your weapons, Harry!"

　　 William shouted at Harry again.

　　 "Okay, Professor."

　　 Harry shouted with confidence—he witnessed how William easily dodges his spells, and how easily he can easily deflect his spells with an iron armor spell.

　　 "Don't think about how to attack others, you have to learn to defend, boy."

　　 William carefully taught the incomplete theories he had summarized in the last year, "Think about it, seize the time between the opponent's spells, and the magic will go down, and the opponent will just collapse!"

　　 Harry couldn't help but imagine the opponent in William's mouth as the trio he hated the most.

　　 This makes him more comfortable in training.

　　 "Professor, how long does it take me to learn basic evasion?"

　　 Taking advantage of the break time, Harry could not wait to ask with a half-length injury.

　　 Thirteen-year-old children rarely have good patience. They can't wait to learn a spell and become the king of singles.

"It's hard to say, but you seem to have more potential than I thought," William nodded and praised-if you don't blow it, you can't black out. Judging from Harry's self-defense magic learning level, so many people in the fifth grade last year did not have a talent comparable Upper Harry's...

　　‘This isn’t even his power to defeat the Dark Lord...’

　　Although William hasn’t figured out how Harry defeated the Dark Lord until now, he must admit that Harry’s talent for this kind of combat is outrageous.

　　 "If you continue to develop like this, by the time you are in seventh grade, I am no longer your opponent, Harry."

　　 William sighed sincerely, "Of course, this requires some special counseling-if I have time, I will consider adding it to you."

　　 This is not to blame William for starting a small stove, it is really that he has taught so many students at Hogwarts, and he didn't find that he was better than the boy in front of him in combat talent.

　　 is outrageous...

　　 Among the students taught by William, Harry has the highest talent related to combat. It is difficult for other students to understand this kind of thing, let alone study.

　　 There are other things, it’s more talented...

　　 Even if William is quite optimistic about Percy, if Percy has an O level in everything, then Harry has the talent of almost perfect score in the course of self-defense...

　　‘Unfortunately, other magical learning abilities, discovery abilities, creativity abilities, and association abilities are far too poor...otherwise this kid may not be able to fight the Dark Lord directly...’

　　 William couldn't help but compare Harry with the Tom Riddle who he saw in the data and simply guessed it, and then found that there was nothing left of the child being crushed.

　　‘It’s also comparable to fighting talent, enough learning ability...’

　　 Ignoring those more, William gave the order.

　　 "Study the theory well. I recommend reading 30 pages of the book today and taking notes." William subconsciously set down the task, "Today's training is over, you can go out and complete your homework at night."

　　 "Okay, Professor."

　　 Harry didn't realize that there was anything wrong, and he agreed.

　　——

　　 "There is no danger, but the degree of training is still a bit high..."

　　 William recorded today’s experiment and prepared it to be used in the next sixth grade-a blended training method that he thought was good, what he learned, obtained from the textbook, and translated.

　　 The originally fragmented content was slowly sorted out and recorded by William.

"Sixth-grade guys should know their shame!" The more he thought about it, the more angry he got, and he added a set of papers to the first week of the new school year's arrangements. "The training for third-grade students must be considered when transferring them Reduce the amount of training!"

　　 "In addition, you have to prepare a potion for injury, it's almost..."

　　 He angrily recorded this part, and then began today's task, flipping through the dark magic books.

　　 "Well, this is it for today..."

William took out a copy, turned to the bookmark, and began to read it-although he didn't like the bad reactions of black magic, but he was a professor of self-defense skills who didn't even understand black magic, where would his face say himself Can teach defensive skills...

　　 is a proper noun again...

　　 I encountered difficulties at the beginning of reading, so William had to open the Russian dictionary and start looking up.

　　 "Dementor..."

　　 He saw such a word in the dictionary, and he was stunned...

　　 Dementor?

　　 Study this over there?

　　 By the way, the British Ministry of Magic has a group of deterrents with powerful deterrents, and it’s strange if they don’t study...

　　 This is almost the default option that is not open. Can't you have me and I won't study it against you, right?

　　 is... Is the research reliable?

　　 "Forget it, in that case, let's see what the Russians say."

　　【……

　　 People in the British magic circle like to use dementors, and they even use this magical creature as a prison guard.

　　……

　　 But what we must remember is that as long as there is a patron saint, the dementor cannot cause any danger...]

　　 ‘I say nonsense that I didn’t say...’

　　 William shook his head. A long piece of content analyzes Dementors from the perspective of a Russian wizard. Incidentally, there are some plans to worry about what will happen if the British send Dementors to attack and how to deal with them.

　　 But there is no doubt that the patron saint...

　　 This is generally accepted, a step that anyone with a little bit of ambition in this subject can't make.

　　William is also included. He has been studying this since last year, but the progress can only be said to be undesirable...

　　‘I know it’s this, let’s see if there is anything new...’

　　Although he knew that he would probably be deceived and wasted time, William continued to watch it.

　　 "There is also alteration... Is it a note, or something to complain about?"

　　 William turned the page and saw a pile of nonsense written next to the book, he couldn't help but look over it.

　　【It’s strange. Although there are several precedents in the history of black wizards controlling dementors to attack wizards, those manipulation methods have not been recorded. 】

　　 [Is the price of mastering those spells that you can’t use the patron saint? 】

　　 [No, it’s not that simple. It is recognized that the black wizard cannot use the patron saint, so in order to explore this problem, a few friends and I did a little experiment...]

　　 Next came a few black magics that William didn't know. There was no translation dictionary, but he was familiar with the next one.

Although 　　 is in Russian, as a professor, he has seen various translations of these famous spells.

　　【The heart-drilling spell, effective, dementors are not as emotional as in the legend, just like they can be angry, they can also be painful, although the effect is not good. 】

【Avada Sui Ming: Effective, the magic that works on wizards is equally useful to dementors. One shot of Arvada directly kills the experimental creature (unfortunately, it is impossible to get the next dementor, this There are too few dementors on the side... sorry...)]

　　 "Gudong."

　　 William heard the sound of swallowing something.

　　 He has checked a lot of information at Hogwarts, but the record of Dementors in the relevant information is definitely not outrageous.

I don’t know if it’s because the dementors belonged to the Ministry of Magic in the United Kingdom that caused the related books to be banned on a large scale. .

　　 "I said, it is impossible for the Ministry of Magic to take such a big risk to use monsters that cannot be controlled well."

　　 The patron saint can only be expelled and cannot be killed-if the dementor turns around, it will be really difficult to deal with for a while.

　　 But being able to kill is another matter~www.readwn.com~ Although it is forbidden by ordinary wizards, all Aurors are quite good at unforgivable spells.

　　 "As a backup method... killing the dementors of the Ministry of Magic is unreasonable after all..."

　　 William sighed. Although he really wanted to kill those guys, but the rules, those guys did not violate the contract with the Ministry of Magic...

　　 "The patron saint is still on the agenda..."

　　 He subconsciously put the patron saint on the training routine.

　　Although he has tried before, he has a feeling that he can succeed this time.

　　 Climbing the mountain that has been overturned and the mountain that has never been conquered are two difficulties. Although he did not kill a dementor by himself, it is not so credible whether the book says it really.

　　 But William had a hunch that if he really had to kill the dementor, he would be able to complete the task easily.

　　 "Calm down, William."

　　 He persuaded himself, picked up the dictionary again, compared the paragraph just now, and translated it carefully-he seemed to have seen similar complaints before, and the other party was definitely not alone.

　　‘If this is left by the magician, then it’s basically certain to be true, so you have to compare...’

　　‘Of course, it’s a bit difficult, after all, those Russians are really...rare and outrageous...’

　　 William smiled and picked up the magic wand, then gestured, toward the open space next to him, and cast a spell.

　　 "Call God to guard!"