From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Such things as make-up lessons are a little scarier. In practice, students can't feel anything.

Although on the day of the announcement, a group of Gryffindor children almost blown up the twins with French fries, after all, everyone got over.

There is no change in daily life. It was not until Friday that the students in the whole school suddenly realized one thing-oh, I have to make up classes tomorrow.

Ordinary students feel a little bit tired. Students who are going to take OWLs in the fifth grade will feel more at ease after finishing class in one day.

Because the professors are also making up lessons for the first time, the original teaching plan was disrupted, so basically weekend make up lessons are just a consolidation review of this week's curriculum. For most of the fifth grade students, such review efficiency is more efficient than that. It is much better for them to do it themselves.

Compared with the adjustment of make-up classes, the influence of Hogmog Market is a little bigger.

Although Professor McGonagall divided the venue and communicated with all the merchants in advance, on Saturday, there were still countless trivial incidents.

For example, Mrs. Pattif’s teahouse needs too much space, and it has been communicated many times to request expansion, the goods sold at Honey Duke’s side are too fast, and the quill shop has asked for replenishment many times, and the quill shop of Wenrenju has requested to increase the booth to maintain its demeanor...

There were almost no unimaginable things, because there were too many trivial facts. In the end, Professor McGonagall directly sent several professors to the venue to coordinate affairs. As for William, he was taken away as soon as the class was over.

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"Huh...Finally it's over."

At nine o'clock in the evening, William and several professors who had been so busy were sitting on the tables and chairs under the shed, and they laughed at each other-although it was still a while before midnight, the gate of the castle closed early on Saturday.

Most of the merchants left their stalls, and only three broomsticks remained as a tavern.

"There shouldn't be so many things in the future. It is really a headache to come to such a market suddenly," Professor Taylor rubbed his shoulders and shouted to the owner of the three broomsticks, "Please, Bing Good wine, Ms. Rosmerta!"

"Of course, Professor."

The graceful lady replied a little tiredly, and then smiled and came over with mead.

"Do you mind if I sit down?"

"Of course, no one would say no." Another professor quickly replied-although everyone would not talk about the age of Ms. Rosmerta, but she did have a long, long time at Hogwarts, a lot. Graduates...

It is said that the current Minister of Magic, Mr. Fudge, when he was young... But in front of the boss's wife, no one would discuss this issue.

"It's really busy today..." She sat down, "The tables, chairs, sheds and everything have to be remade. Compared with the bar, there are too many things to be busy."

"But I'm really happy!" Before the other professors could say anything, she laughed. "Although Hogwarts is here, it usually strictly manages the access."

"And," she said, raising her glass to the stars outside, "drinking under the stars is another enjoyment!"

"Of course," echoed another professor, "what else is more beautiful than the starry sky?"

"Enough of you..." William looked at the talking professor and took a sip of mead silently. If he remembers correctly, that is one of the professors of astronomy...Hogwarts' astronomy is a required course, but it is basically used for divination. Prerequisites for such courses.

But even so, this course is to study a series of things such as the trajectory, location, name and so on of each planet.

You can separate the starry sky for research, don't you say this against your intentions?

But it doesn’t matter to him. To be honest, he found a lot of interesting things when he researched the confinement information of Sirius and the others. For example, when James Potter and the others were studying, the boss of Three Broomsticks I haven't changed it. At that time, this Madame Rosmerta was fascinated by many students...

‘For the wizard, because of the existence of the potion, appearance and age can be a scam... If it is more strict, gender can also be added. ’

‘But mead won’t, it’s good to drink. ’

William brought himself another glass-I don't know what spell the three broomsticks will use on the wine before serving. Anyway, the taste is better than the product sold outside.

"By the way, Professor William, you said, when the weather is cold, what will the market do?" When William felt the unique sweetness of mead, another professor suddenly asked.

"At that time, why Sirius was arrested, continue to the village."

"How can it be so fast? Besides, it's the rainy season soon. The shops can be blocked for a while. The market is windy and rainy again..."

"Point a few piles of magic flames, over there, over there, and over there." William pointed out those locations one by one-this kind of thing has been considered when dividing regions.

Although he doesn't quite understand things like bazaars, it is a basic skill to consider heating and sheltering from the wind when choosing a location.

"Using trees to make a simple wall over there can basically block the wind in the rainy season. We can also make some decorations on it, which is also used to conceal the fixed magic..."

"Wait, what sound!"

There was a strange noise from the castle, and all the professors stood up almost at the same time and drew their wands.

"Professor Taylor, you take Ms. Rosemerta to Hagrid's side, and ask Hagrid to take Ms. Rosemerta away." Regardless of whether it is appropriate or not, William directly began to give orders, "The rest of the professors rushed to various colleges In the lounge, I will go to see the source of the riots."

No one disputed, William waved his magic wand, and then a few shabby broomsticks in the warehouse on this side of the stadium flew over with a loud noise.

The venue he helped find, the very important reason for choosing this side is that there are convenient transportation tools here.

"It's a bit old, but it's still usable." William took the lead to ride on the flying broomstick, and the other professors quickly organized the team after simply assigning them.

"Let's go, everyone."

William took a breath, stepped **** the ground, and then rose into the sky.

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"He should be here, yes, he should be."

Sirius felt that his head was about to explode, and he could no longer control his hands.

A dazzling knife was held tightly in his hand~www.readwn.com~ and he was waiting to drink Peter's blood.

‘I’ll kill you, don’t think about transforming or running...wormtail...my good friend...’

He felt like a fire in his lungs, making his breathing extremely hot.

"Hospital, school hospital..."

"Lupin should know the secret tunnels here, but he is at best guarding the one closest to the hospital. He would never think that I would dare to walk through the castle guarded by Dumbledore..."

"I'm going to kill him..."

A piece of armor found him, and Ding Ling rushed towards him, but the next moment, the sword light flashed, and the armor lost the ability to stand.

"It's as easy to use as always, just like the legendary Gryffindor sword..."

Sirius admired a little, and it was no pity that this weapon fell to the point of slashing magic armor.

"Over there, yes, over there, I have to go quickly..."