From Azkaban To Hogwarts

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"William, did you really kill a dementor on the train?"

"probably."

"That's really..."

Adams thought for a long time, but still couldn't find a suitable adjective.

They are now searching every corner of the school to prevent outsiders from invading—of course, this outsider is currently specifically referring to Sirius Black.

In theory, it is the safest to check the secret passages in the school every day, but the manpower is a big problem, so we can only arrange for the professor to team up to check when he is not in class. William is on duty twice a week. Also on the team are Professor Taylor Adams and Hinged.

"Shh, Adams, keep your voice down, don't let the students hear it."

While checking whether the secret path had been used, William put his left index finger on his lips as a gesture.

As far as the school group of students, even graduates, might have trouble finding the Dementor without thinking about it for a while, he didn't want to give Sirius this chance to Sirius who might be hiding outside.

"It was just an accident. The Ministry of Magic explained that those dementors were stimulated."

He used an excuse he didn't believe in explaining that this fact was not something worth showing off.

"Well, maybe you are right," Adams turned his head and looked at Professor Taylor to the side. "Professor Taylor, what do you think?"

"What else can I see? Afrah wants to come to school again, but this state is really..."

Professor Taylor shook his head. The girl in his family was still a long time away from going to Hogwarts. The wizarding talent had already emerged and she was receiving traditional family education.

"Why don't you sign up for a Muggle school?"

"She is too early to go to school, and I don't think she can abide by those disciplines..."

Professor Taylor shook his head with a sad face. It was obvious that Afrah was making a lot of noise at home.

"Preschool education is a difficult thing. I can't come to Hogwarts before I was eleven." William shook his head. "I investigated the education of first-year freshmen in the morning, and I did some statistics at noon and found a very interesting thing. "

"Eh?"

The three professors in the same group were suddenly brought up with curiosity, and even Xin Ji De, who was not very energetic, looked serious.

"It's very interesting indeed. Among the first-year students in Slytherin, Muggle education is the least, but most of them have received education similar to a private school, which is relatively formal."

Such information should not be disclosed casually, but there is no problem at all to the professor.

There are no newspaper-loving creatures like Professor Lockhart all year round here. Everyone is a professor. To learn more about students is to teach.

"Among Hufflepuff's students, the Muggle elementary education is the most. Although it is a self-contained system, the knowledge of magic is obviously lacking."

"Many of the Gryffindor students receive wizarding family education, but they are not systematic. In some respects they are completely ahead of the Slytherin students, but the rest are just..."

"What about Ravenclaw's children?"

"Ravenclaw's child..." William considered it and used a more precise adjective.

"They are not big...well, they are not very united, and their average communication skills are relatively poor, but they are all exceptionally good."

This is not an exaggeration of William. Ravenclaw's children are a bit more extreme, and they like their own affairs more than group activities on the investigation.

"It's a good survey, but..."

Professor Taylor looked at William. "It's useless, Professor William."

"It's really useless at first glance," William opened his hands. "I just want to compare the difference between putting a child in a Muggle to go to elementary school and receiving a family education in a wizard's home."

"Follow-up data has to follow. I am currently just simply counting the next grade. Of course, the transcript at the end of last year is in my hands, but it's very complicated, so I have to look at it slowly."

"Sounds very interesting..." Adams said as he checked the last secret path, "but it seems a bit far away from us. We can't teach students individually based on their origin, and the lower grades are actually very simple and terribly simple. "

"It makes sense." William waved his wand to restore the dust to its original state, and then secretly released a magic that makes the ground stickier. "I don't want to reform in school. I just wonder if I should give it to school before enrolling. What reading do those kids recommend."

"This is a good idea. The children's stories in the magic world have not been updated for hundreds of years, and they are all old stories." Adams said excitedly, "You said Professor Lockhart could write something specifically for him. What a wonderful fairy tale the children read!"

Although William's original plan was not like this, as soon as this sentence came out, William immediately looked at Singid on one side, the two met and decided not to discuss this topic together.

——

"It's all here,"

William looked at the children standing in the office, with a gratifying smile on his face-these children came over to register after class in the morning, and now they just came to confinement.

"Seriously, I didn't actually think that anyone would fall into that trap, but so many of you actually went around and watched..."

He shook his head as he said, "Oh, how do you say..."

"The confinement cannot be revoked at will. You have to copy something. I remember Mr. Filch issued the latest ban this semester. You can copy that first."

He pointed to the area of ​​the office temporarily enlarged by him, where tables and chairs that were moved by magic were already placed there, "Don't be too tired, copy it fifteen times or copy it until you can recite it."

"professor…"

A group of children looked at William with innocent eyes and tried to avoid this punishment-but unfortunately, many people played this set last year.

Parchment, ink, quill, everything is properly prepared, even the model essay is already prepared.

After the confinement of Gryffindor last year, William is already familiar with it.

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"Harry, are you really going to find Hagrid?"

In the Gryffindor lounge, Ron persuaded Harry at last, and he was also persuading himself.

"We have to apologize, Ron."

Harry said as he took out his invisibility cloak, "Let Hagrid see what happened to Scab, and then take the opportunity to apologize. I think this is great."

"But Hagrid has forgiven us..."

"That's not the same, Ron." Harry grabbed Ron by the shoulder. "It made us think that Hagrid was in a strange situation, so we hurriedly went to the professor, and the professor, for this reason, attacked the sea. grid."

"Well, you are right..."

Ron succumbed in the end-he also felt a little consciously sorry for Hagrid.

"Thank you, Shaban, we have to let Hagrid help you see the disease. He is recognized as an excellent professor and recognized by everyone in magical creatures.

Ron said gently to his pet.

After Hagrid was awakened last time, it took William a long time to make Hagrid less frustrated, and all the professors headed by Professor McGonagall fully recognized Hagrid’s first class teaching method.

It stands to reason that a character like Professor McGonagall will never say such a thing before a professor obtains a definite score (such as a student’s OWLs test score), but after listening to the class review, I know Hagrid has settled. After receiving the child of the former school manager, out of guilt, she praised Hagrid in advance for an unprecedented time.

"Spotted?"

Ron tried to grab it and put it in his pocket as he did in the past, but it failed unprecedentedly.

The pet ran out of the den, avoiding his fingers.

"Ron!"

Harry yelled and helped, but Scabara turned around and ran towards Ron after realizing that his opponent was him, and then jumped directly over Ron's outstretched palm with a smile, and ran directly under the bed.

"Spotted!"

Ron looked incredulous.

"My God, Ron, it looks better than the sergeant who bit Malfoy back then..."

Harry also sighed, "I can't see how old it is at all."

"It doesn't seem to want to leave much..." Ron hesitated, but still didn't choose to catch it-it was too old, and if he exercised vigorously again, I'm afraid he wouldn't need Hagrid to see it to determine his death date.

"Forget it, let's go to Hagrid alone."

"You are not afraid that the professor will catch you?"

"Didn't the first-year students say it?" Harry grinned. "The professor has taken a bunch of first-year freshmen into confinement. It's a good time to go to Hagrid, otherwise it's time for dinner. Checked it out."

After training for a holiday, he has figured out how to use some obvious loopholes to do what he wants to do. Although this is not the main point of learning, for a twelve-year-old child, this is not something to be demanding. s things.

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"Hagrid."

Harry knocked on Hagrid's cabin softly, and then waited for him to open the door.

The generous invisibility cloak passed down from his father could hold him and Ron together, and Harry thought he could bring another one if it weren't for Hermione's class.

"I'm coming."

Hagrid's familiar voice came, and then opened the door. He looked around and thought of something, "Harry, is that you?"

"it's me."

Harry unbuttoned his clothes, revealing him and Ron.

"You are crazy, when is it, you sneak out of the castle at night!"

Hagrid looked angry.

"Sorry, we should have come here yesterday, but..."

Harry looked at Hagrid, very sincerely, "We really didn't expect you to go to class in that way on purpose."

"That's great~www.readwn.com~ isn't it?" Hagrid was not angry, but said to Harry with a smile, "Professor McGonagall said, my class is great!"

"Yes, that's great."

"Of course, the subsequent courses are also great."

Hagrid proudly said, "I have already taught the fourth grade, and the feedback is very good, and William also sent some of the things he made last night, which was very helpful."

"something?"

Harry and Ron glanced at each other, then couldn't help but ask, "Hagrid, isn't that a test paper?"

"No, it's some sort of organism that he thinks is suitable," Hagrid shook his head. "He suggested that I write some papers, but I still don't know how to do it."

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