From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Don't laugh, Hagrid."

"It's still that old question, you have to be serious, Hagrid, you are not chatting with friends, but passing on your knowledge to students."

In Hagrid's cabin, William once again offered rectification suggestions, but it was almost useless.

It's too hard to keep Hagrid from smiling—he exudes his kindness from time to time without concealing it.

"We have to think of something else, Hagrid." After half an hour of failure, William finally gave up his original idea. "If you can't suppress the students with their expressions, then we have to let them treat you. The course was amazed."

Among the school's professors, Professor Flitwick did just that. According to Hagrid's size, he didn't need to do this at all, but now he can only make up for it with something else.

"How's your wand ban? How's the approval process? Are you allowed to use a wand to cast spells now?"

William looked at Hagrid, still thinking about the final salvation work.

Everyone has chatted and drank many times. Hagrid’s wand is no secret for a long time. After the secret room incident last year, William told Hagrid his speculation and persuaded him to find Professor McGonagall and use magic in the name of the school. Under the Ministry’s negotiations, the ban on the magic wand on him was cancelled.

Anyway, he was framed back then, this kind of thing is not too difficult.

"Professor McGonagall helped me apply during the summer vacation, but..." Hagrid shook his head. "Things were too complicated back then. I heard that several case handlers have retired, and the rest moved to different departments. In, things are still dragging..."

"Professor McGonagall can't come out in person?"

"It can be done specially, but they want me to surrender Aragok," Hagrid shook his head vigorously, "How could that be possible!"

The Yunshan fog he said was intermittent, and William asked for a long time to figure out what was going on. Back then, Hagrid was unjustly prosecuted, and one of the crimes was illegal breeding of dangerous creatures.

If he is willing to hand over the spider named Aragog, then the Ministry of Magic can take advantage of the situation to cancel the previous case.

But when I got here, Hagrid refused-‘the wand can be used secretly anyway, it’s not that good for me, but Aragog is a friend! ’

If things happen like this, you can only go through the process slowly. The efficiency of the Ministry of Magic... Tsk.

"Well, it doesn't seem feasible to use magic to get them off the ground."

William glanced at the umbrella Hagrid had placed in the corner—his wand was there, and it seemed that it was too early for him to appear on the bright side.

"Then there is only the last item left. Introduce them to some more powerful or cute creatures. Interesting ones are fine too-what have you prepared?"

As soon as he talked about this, Hagrid suddenly became energetic.

"Of course, it's great. I've been ready for it a long time ago. Since last year -" He opened the door of the house happily, "It is completely in line with the advice you gave me, so that all students can see it at first sight. Get on it!"

"Isn't it the fire crab prepared?" ’

William's curiosity arose at once-the gem-filled shell of the Fire Crab was indeed loved by the master.

But the danger of the fire crab is not low?

"Come with me, William."

Hagrid took a huge step and left the house and walked towards the Forbidden Forest. William had to trot all the way to watch.

After about seven or eight minutes of the journey, Hagrid stopped, "I fed them to their fill, and just waited for these little cuties to perform well today. I believe the students will love them to death!"

While talking, William saw what Hagrid called the cutie.

Those are twelve huge beasts.

They have a horse's body, hind legs, and tail, but their front legs, wings, and head seem to be eagles. They have a sharp beak of steel-like color and big bright orange eyes.

What is even more frightening is their paws. The half-foot-long paws seem to be able to break a person easily.

"This is—" William looked at these guys uncertainly, "Hawkhead and winged beast?"

"Of course, of course," Hagrid laughed and introduced proudly, "They are beautiful, aren't they?"

Beauty is very beautiful, but William's focus is not here.

"If I remember correctly, Hagrid, this afternoon's class is for third-grade children."

William looked at Hagrid, "And in the reference given by the Ministry of Magic, it is a XXX-level dangerous creature."

The Ministry of Magic divides magical creatures into five dangerous categories. Although rough, they are quite effective most of the time-XXX level is dangerous enough.

He thought about it and asked in a way that didn't hurt people, "Do you think children who have just come into contact with magical creatures are suitable for creatures of this dangerous level?"

"But they are really cute, a group of obedient and well-behaved guys."

Hagrid argued unconvincingly.

"If I remember correctly, they are carnivorous, right?"

In fact, there is no need to remember at all-just by looking at their appearance, you know that these guys are not vegetarian.

"Oh. Yes, but I fed them so full."

Hagrid scratched the head of one of them and introduced it with a smile, "Look at how well-behaved they are, and I can let the students try to fly on them!"

"That's not okay. Introduce this group of great guys to the students in the fifth grade or higher improvement class. They have a certain basic understanding of magical creatures, and they know how to irritate them, how to not, a group of novices come. Learning such a difficult task will only harm them."

William said categorically that he would never let Hagrid come here.

"Then what about my afternoon class, William..." Hagrid was a little panicked. He was once a student and was expelled, and he was particularly not confident about being a professor.

Although other professors have always encouraged him, and the retired old professor also gave him support in the letter, he prefers William's straightforward opinions over those words.

Especially the fact that William let all the students pass OWLs in the exam last year made him have no objection to plagiarizing the answers that William handed over—just like playing a game and seeing the Great God Strategy plus some costumes, just follow it.

Originally, the bunch of proposals that William gave him during the holiday made him frightened. Some of them are not suitable for him now. Now William has put forward new requirements. His carefully prepared plan has been rejected, leaving him no idea what to do. How to do it.

"There should be puff pastel in the forbidden forest? Grab some. Just let the students try to feed them in the first class. They are cute enough anyway."

William did not hesitate to get rid of the dangerous magical creatures and replaced them with pet-level puff.

It was a small round creature covered with creamy yellow fur. It didn't mind playing with children at all, and its harm was almost zero.

Food, it is some residues-in short, humans and animals are harmless, and they are also weak chickens in XX-level creatures.

The reason why it is not ranked at the X level is just because its weight can hurt people, and the two creatures of X level have no possibility of hurting people.

"That's too boring..."

Hagrid tried to protest, but his voice was very small—not even by the standards of a giant, and laughed pitifully.

"Isn't there still a senior grade behind? You show the eagle head, horse, and winged beast to the third grade. What are you learning in the improvement class? The curriculum must be gradual and a clear path for improvement is arranged for the students."

"Look, if a freshman in the third grade sees a eagle-headed horse with a winged beast, and the fifth grade wants to improve, at least a xxxx-level magical creature, how can the improvement class get it? Are you going to catch the most dangerous magical creature? "

"Lord bats, fire dragons, long-horned water snakes, five-legged monsters, what are you going to catch to come to school?" William spread his hands, "Or can you get a sphinx or a sacred leopard?"

"Or, the dangerous basilisk like last year? Or, you break into a tribe of magical creatures like the Eight-eyed Giant Spider and grab one back?"

William listed the most dangerous XXXXX-level magical creatures, "That's impossible, Dumbledore will not allow it. If such creatures appear in the classroom, the school will be bombarded by yelling letters!"

"So, the highest level is the XXXX level. We can rank the creatures that will appear in each grade. You should be more familiar than me," William looked at Hagrid. "In the summer, we talked about lesson preparation and homework. Now..."

"I can catch the lionhead and helicopter, and the fire dragon can actually get it secretly this year. As for the eight-eyed giant spider, I can discuss it with Aragok..."

Hagrid murmured, but his voice was still too loud.

"Wait—Aragok?"

William was stunned, temporarily ignoring the dangerous creature Hagrid said in front of him, "Eight-eyed giant spider?"

"Yeah, haven't I told you? You forgot the basilisk specimen we made? Aragok said he liked it very much."

"Wait, Hagrid, the one you raised in school was Aragok?"

William looked at Hagrid, his head a little dizzy.

"Yeah, it's a little big. I find him food every day, but then I was discovered by... a mysterious man... He reported me."

William froze over there.

There is one thing to say, although the Dark Lord was throwing the pot at the time, but Hagrid's expulsion was really not wrong-raising the most dangerous XXXXX-level magical creature in the school! !

He finally understood why the old professor and Hagrid were able to communicate so happily, and why the efficiency of the Ministry of Magic was so slow.

No magic wand is so magical. If you give the wand again, William doubts that Hagrid can breed a new kind of dragon...

"The kind of XXXXX-level creatures must report dangerous creatures with Professor McGonagall," William looked at Hagrid with a serious face, "and never let them appear in the classroom, even if the seventh grader is in the improvement class. No, you must get the best student plus the principal's permission!"

Now William wants to run to the principal's office to issue a warning-it is estimated that Hagrid's level of cultivating dangerous magical creatures is definitely not under the old professor, plus his giant blood, William can't imagine what happens.

The old professor burned the auditorium back then, and Hagrid was afraid that he would demolish the school in the future!

"Give me the textbook, Hagrid." William planned to apply to the principal later, and then planned to refer to the textbook selected by Hagrid. "We will first mark the unsuitable content in the textbook according to the risk factor given by the Ministry of Magic. Get out."

Hagrid was a bit listless at the moment-although the backstab from William came later, Hagrid, who didn't know it, was still immersed in the loss of being restricted to lectures.

"this."

He carefully took out the book from his pocket, which made William a little shaken.

The professor who carries the textbook with him, who can say that this is not the responsible professor?

Heavy textbooks, ready to be taken out to prepare lessons-this is the importance of lesson preparation that William talked to him during his vacation.

It seems that Hagrid has done a good job. Although he doesn't know how to be a professor, he has been working hard.

"Well, let’s take a look at this, and then I’ll plan for you the applicable teaching scope for the other grades. Anyway, it’s all your students. Don’t worry about giving them all the knowledge. They haven’t touched it. Can't adapt..."

While talking, William took the textbook with his hands wearing dragon leather gloves, and his face changed.

"You got a batch of living textbooks for the third grade students?"

He looked at Hagrid, then read the book again.

According to his view, this kind of textbook is a textbook for the improvement class—where did the students in the lower grades have seen this?

Accidentally even the master bit the book, to be honest, he didn't plan to talk about it in the course before the third grade. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

But the book is not important, the important thing is the content.

Persuading himself in this way, William reluctantly put away his inner complaints, stroked the spine of the book in accordance with the universal opening method of this kind of book, and then opened the book and began to check the content of the book.

Although his understanding of magical creatures is limited to the dangers, ways of avoiding, sneaking, and attacking, and their general nesting habits, he still found that the content in the book was a bit too high.

"This textbook should be for fifth grade, Hagrid."

After watching for a long time, William reluctantly came to a conclusion.

"Therefore, we still have a lot of work to do," he shook his head. "The quality of this book is very good, and the perspective is very interesting, although it is not objective..."

"However, if we want to use it as a textbook, we have to carry out a serious division of courses."

William clicked on the content of the book with his hand, "You just treat those third-grade students as just born animal cubs. They don’t understand anything and love to touch everything, so it takes great care of them. Be careful."

"In the fourth grade, I barely knew what to order, but it was still not weaned. Just let them watch something fresh."

"Fifth graders are barely able to eat meat, so just show them some dangerous creatures that are out of the ordinary."

"When it comes to the improvement class, look at the cubs in the growth period. They are tenacious. Just keep the potion, and then don't let them bite the problem."

As a last resort, William began to change the way to describe the teaching.

However, Hagrid suddenly became energetic.

"William," he said with joy, "you say that, I understand, the wand is their claw?"

…

How do you think of it?

However, Hagrid did not say what he felt at all, he waved his hand, "I understand, I'm going to catch the puffed wool!"