From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"This is where…"

Harry woke up from a coma, feeling dizzy, as if someone was shaking his head constantly.

"Are you awake?"

Ron's voice came from his head, which made Harry open his eyes laboriously and look up.

"Well, where are we now? Where's the professor?"

"Now—" Ron pulled the curtain of the car and glanced down, "Now we are almost flying to school."

"Almost to school?"

Harry struggled to get up, but Ron was holding him down, and Hermione looked at him nervously on the other side of the carriage. "The professor has ordered you to lie down quietly before you arrive at school. If you wake up, eat some chocolate."

"Professor, are they okay?"

"It's okay, the Dementor was easily expelled, and Sirius Black never showed up. When Dumbledore appeared, everything settled down."

"That's good."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't imagine how the dementors who swarmed past would respond.

"You have to be careful this semester, Harry."

Ron looked at him with a serious expression—the dementors had just taught the fearless children these days what fear is.

"He must hate you so much, that's why he sent so many dementors to kill you..." Ron shook his head, "Batterers and prefects can't hold those dementors..."

This topic caused the cabin to fall into a cold field all of a sudden.

Even Hermione, who likes to talk the most, did not discuss their interests-she knew the shortcomings of those books for the first time. Although the related books had described Dementors as evil enough, when they came around , Hermione found that the knowledge she had had become completely useless.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long. Within a few minutes, the carriage stopped in Hogwarts. Ron jumped down first, followed him underneath, and Hermione gave another push.

‘I’m going to be laughed at...’

Harry thought to himself—but he really couldn't use any strength right now.

But it didn't.

In fact, the emotions of the students who got off the carriage are not very high-dementors are such terrible creatures. Once they are affected, even if they are dealt with in the right way and laughed in time, they still cannot be easily dispelled. Impact.

Harry even saw Malfoy, his old enemy, walking towards Hogwarts Castle shivering now. He used to be excited and cockfighting when he saw Harry, but today he looks like a quail.

‘But I’m not much better...’

Harry was muttering in his heart...He felt his hands and feet were weak now, and he even had to put Ron's shoulders to use strength to walk.

‘Wait, Malfoy! I trained for a holiday...’

Such thoughts suddenly appeared in his heart, but he was soon suppressed by himself-if the professor knew that his training for a holiday was for this small goal, he would definitely be ridiculed?

——

"Professor McGonagall, good evening."

When William and the students stepped into the castle together, the first professor he saw was Professor McGonagall.

"Good evening, Professor William," Professor McGonagall nodded. "So are you, Professor Lupin."

"Albus rushed to see the magic, where is he now?"

"The principal went to the owl shed to write back to Minister Fudge," William said as he walked. "The situation is not so good. Blake can really control the dementors..."

"He himself, did he show up?"

"No, it may be because of being too close to Hogwarts..." William shook his head, "Perhaps I have to call two classes in the improvement class to talk about this. Although the Patronus Curse is not a test site, it is still the case now. It’s more important to be safe..."

"This is a problem," Professor McGonagall nodded. "Is there anything I need to provide from the school?"

"Class time... The original class time is very tight. The improvement class of grades 6 and 7 may be able to add one more class a week, otherwise there is no way to arrange things that do not take exams outside of class."

"It's better to start a club, Professor William."

"club?"

"Yes, a club that helps students who have the ability to learn to improve. I personally set up a transfiguration club on campus..."

Professor McGonagall stopped, "You can ask Professor Adams in this regard. I have to welcome the new students. The students will ask you to bring them to the deans."

"Okay, see you later, Professor McGonagall."

William and Lupin behind him bid her farewell at the same time, and then took a group of students to the hall.

In fact, they don't need their guidance either-so the second-year students don't understand it, and the rest of them rushed towards their lounge after arriving in the lobby.

"Hurry up, hurry up, kids, new students are coming, you have to show your most serious attitude and best side!"

Professor Flitwick happily yelled to the children in his college.

"It's still so energetic, and the tradition of nearly a thousand years has not changed."

Lu Ping whispered behind him, and William couldn't help but look at the new colleague—he could no longer control his smile at the moment.

"Tradition?"

"Of course, to scare the freshmen who have not been sorted out-as long as the old students dress up seriously enough, those first-year children will involuntarily make various mistakes in the sorting ceremony. This is a Hogwarts tradition."

Lu Ping explained with a smile that he was like a newcomer until he was proficient in William.

‘No way...Last year I was nervous about the curse and whether I was incompetent~www.readwn.com~ I didn’t pay attention to so many details...’

He opened his hands calmly, "This year's probably the worst freshman... First it was a dementor, then it rained across the lake, and finally it was the seniors who came here, tut."

He shook his head, "Let's go, Professor Lupin, I will introduce you to you—though I guess you know most of them."

"Not that familiar. It's been a long time since I studied at Hogwarts."

Lupin shook his head and responded with a smile, "It's a great honor, Professor William."

——

"William!"

From afar, Adams yelled at the table, completely lacking the demeanor of a professor-but now there are no students.

The old students are ready to scare the new students. The new students are still struggling with rain and lake water.

"Adams!"

William smiled and walked over, "How is the batch of herbs?"

"It's looking good," Adams replied cheerfully. "I will be back to school in the second half of the summer vacation and have been taking care of them. If it doesn't work well, then I'm really sorry for the hard work during this time."

"This is a new colleague, Professor Lu Ping."

William introduced Lupin to a circle of professors around him.

"Gryffindor student, I remember you were still the prefect."

"Well, that is, I was in fourth grade."

"You happened to be sorted out the year I graduated, haha, now you are at Hogwarts too!"

…

In a series of welcome words, William heard a slight nasal sound with a cold snort.

He glanced in the direction of the sound.

Sure enough, it was the one...

Dean of Slytherin.

Ps: There will be a chapter during the day tomorrow...Because there are only 800 characters left today, why don't you post it together?

Hmm... It feels better for a chapter to end here...