From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Good afternoon, Professor William."

　　 Three Broomsticks Bar, William met Professor McGonagall.

　　 She was sitting on the same table with a strange wizard. According to the letter before this encounter, that should be the new colleague, Professor Lu Ping.

　　 "Good afternoon, Professor McGonagall."

　　 William sat down and looked at the new colleague from the corner of his eye without offending.

　　‘The clothes are old, but they are kept clean-it seems that the financial situation of this new colleague is not very good...’

　　‘It’s weird. It is reasonable to say that a sum of money will be given out after joining the job. According to the professor’s clean temper in taking care of his old clothes, I shouldn’t buy new robes to make myself decent...’

　　 "I hope you have a pleasant holiday, Professor William, the new school year is about to begin, and the school is about to welcome a new group of children."

　　 "Thank you, Professor McGonagall. I had a good time, a great summer vacation and a good harvest."

　　 William looked at the wizard on the table, "Is this Professor Lupin?"

　　Professor McGonagall did not pay attention to the many dramas in William's heart. She introduced in a slightly relaxed tone than usual, "Yes, this is a new colleague, an excellent graduate of Gryffindor, Remus Lupin."

　　 "Lupin, this is Professor William, I hope you will have a good cooperation in the next time."

　　 She reached out and introduced Lupin again.

　　 "Hello, nice to meet you." William smiled and stretched out his hand, and shook Lupin.

　　‘The nails are also very clean, and the hands are rough...not quite like the hands of a normal wizard...what am I thinking about? This is a colleague...’

　　 Fortunately, Professor McGonagall interrupted the calm in time, "Well, come here to discuss today, mainly to talk about some more important matters."

　　 She waved her magic wand and cast spells around the table, "Professor William, I think, do you know about Sirius?"

　　 "Well, it's clear that Minister Fudge also specifically talked to me." William nodded, "But to be honest, I'm not very optimistic about the Ministry of Magic."

　　 "Not so optimistic?"

　　 Lupin at the table looked at William, "Can you tell me something, Professor William?"

"Up to now, the Ministry of Magic has been deployed, um," William paused. "They are all very conservative, and I asked them from some special channels. Although the batters and Aurors have been transferred, but The pumping power is not so abundant..."

"To be precise, I think the Ministry was even a little perfunctory in this raid," William spread his hands. "I even suspect that they are waiting for Harry to return to school and Dumbledore will deal with the man. Sirius."

　　 This is a bit too much, but it’s okay to say it in front of your own people—Professor McGonagall said when he introduced him, this is an outstanding graduate of Gryffindor, and this is an absolute guarantee.

　　 "Auror and batter's transfer..." Lupin looked at William with a look of surprise, "This kind of top secret... It's too..."

　　 It’s not to blame Lupin’s surprise, not many people within the Ministry of Magic know about this kind of thing-but William’s news channel comes from the recent black market prices of goods.

When the blowers are mobilized in large numbers, smuggling will become rampant, and the prices of the corresponding goods will drop. If the Auror is mobilized, the dark wizard will also have breathing space, the prices of materials for dark magic experiments will rise, and the prices of books will increase. Fell.

　　 It is not easy for people who have never been in the black market to figure it out, but a wizard like William, who has been in Azkaban, can figure out most of the black market locations with a little communication inside, and the prices are quite clear.

"The situation is almost like this, but it's not quite comprehensive..." Professor McGonagall nodded, "According to the latest proposal of the Ministry of Magic, they will send more people... At the beginning of the new school year, dementors will guard the entrances of the school. Prevent Sirius from getting in."

　　 "Dementor?"

　　 "Dementor?"

　　 William and Lupin exclaimed together, but the meaning of the exclaim was completely different.

　　 "The Ministry of Magic has even sent out dementors? Are they going to be real?"

"It should be so, Lupin," Professor McGonagall nodded. "The current public opinion is quite unfavorable-Sirius has fled for so long, and the Ministry of Magic still can't catch him back. And as far as I know, those dementors I am just about to move..."

"It's weird that they don't want to move around..." William resisted the desire to curse, maintaining respect for the vice principal. "Is Fudge's brain hit by some strange spell... They haven't found out that Sirius is How did you run out, and then sent a group of dementors out to scare people?"

"Put the dementors in front of the school...Which genius came up with such a clever idea..." William drank the glass in front of him in one gulp. "Why don't they propose to transfer the school building to Azkaban? Sirius will never be happy to come back there."

"Well, Professor William," Professor McGonagall shook his head, but his tone was not harsh, "Sirius's escape method is still under investigation, and compared to my investigation of Sirius's escape method, the safety of students is more important. "

　　 "But I don't think the Dementor can keep him," William shook his head. "I've been in Azkaban, and that island is not something a normal wizard can escape."

"If Sirius ran out with the help of a wand, then Auror probably has found out how he got the wand at this moment~www.readwn.com~ He paused and sighed, "Even in Azkaban. Inside, Sirius’s name can also scare a group of prisoners. He is the first Death Eater under the seat of the Dark Lord, the man who recently picked up the Dark Lord..."

　　 "He is the only person who can remain normal in the depths of Azkaban, Professor McGonagall, that is the sign of a natural dark wizard. Professor you know better than I do..."

　　 "God knows what kind of teaching the Dark Lord gave Sirius--" William shook his head. "He was sober in Azkaban for ten years, and he taught himself for ten years..."

　　 While talking, he stretched out his left hand and clicked on the dry wine glass, which immediately transformed into a chocolate frog.

　　 "Even a wizard like me can cast spells without a wand, let alone Sirius..."

　　 "Ten years have passed. It is not surprising that Sirius has become a dark wizard like the Dark Lord. To be honest, I am not surprised even if he has the ability to control Dementors..."

　　 "Do you remember the legend of Ilius and Latchdeen, Professor McGonagall, guess, is it possible for Sirius to master the magic of Latchdeen?"

"If, I mean, if, that Sirius left Azkaban, he didn't run away as we thought, but was open, facing the dementors' worshipful gaze, under their gaze and worship, step by step. Left the gate of Azkaban."

　　 William guessed boldly.

　　 "What if he thinks he has enough strength and is ready to kill Harry and use this as the cornerstone of becoming the next Dark Lord?"

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