From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Christmas is the most important holiday in the wizarding society. If you have to make an analogy, it should be similar to Chinese New Year.

But William hasn’t figured this out well—how to say, watching the history of magic, the church’s attempts to persecute wizards have always existed, but the wizards had a very happy Christmas...

He hasn't found anyone who can consult on this matter now, so he can only silently treat it as an unsolved mystery in his heart.

But today, he seems to know a far-fetched answer—Christmas is completely influenced by the Muggle-born wizards who have entered the wizarding society for generations.

Otherwise, he really can’t explain why the professor here behaves more than he did during the Christmas exam. At any rate, he still didn’t know much about Christmas before he came up with this oolong, Demster Long’s professor is almost like spending Christmas as an ordinary holiday...

‘Not recruiting Muggle-born wizards here leads to a weaker concept of Christmas, so professors and students don’t care...’

Just as William was calculating, the professor named Baker had already rushed over with children of all sizes.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting for a long time—" he had a slight apologetic face on his face. "After all, it is during the holidays. The students have a leisurely time. It is difficult to call them up."

"Students are all like this, holiday." Professor Corey responded cheerfully, and he couldn't tell from his face that he had just discussed to give the children here a deep memory.

"That can't be too loose," Professor Baker responded in a less serious tone, and then turned to look at the students, "You can arrange them by grade so that the professors at Hogwarts can distinguish the grade-this is the professor's vacation. Please don’t waste this precious opportunity. Exchange student exchange matters are not discussed every year."

‘Why it sounds like it’s cheering me up. If anyone is embarrassed, be careful to settle accounts...’

It’s no wonder that William had such a wonderful association. Before he came, he had read a copy of the information given by the school. After Karkaroff became the principal, because the school had more rules to follow, many parents took their children away from Dem. Strong.

Of course, this is still a bit conservative. In fact, according to the description of those materials, during Karkaroff's tenure, the strict school regulations gave William a sense of Azkaban.

Now, judging from the students' meticulous implementation of the requirements, it is clear that those claims are true.

"Very good, very good," Professor Baker smiled at the students, then turned to look at Professor Corey, "Check their knowledge level at will. To be honest, I am actually quite worried about these children, they Sometimes it’s too arrogant..."

‘There are only two or three people in each grade... Isn’t it true that the top three are sent over for inspection? ’

William was seriously suspicious, and then tried to make eye contact with his colleagues, but did not succeed.

In the end, Professor Corey got a head start. He pulled over two children who were about to graduate in seventh grade and exchanged the content of the spell.

The rest of the professors had a lot of learning, and sat on the table, facing the students, and started talking about their subjects—the professors had learned some German, and the students seemed to know English more or less, although they were not very good, but barely Still enough for communication.

‘I also said that I’m not a carefully selected student... Although English is a common language, it’s too much...’

William muttered while sitting down in front of the two fifth-grade children.

"How is your English level?"

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Doris is a bit nervous-Durmstrang's competition is too fierce. Although she barely maintains the second level, she knows the distance between herself and the first place, and knows better that the students behind are chasing after her performance. How tight is it.

After she enrolled, the principal was Karkaroff. And the terrible school regulations promulgated by the principal made everyone in the school feel suffocated.

Entertainment was canceled on a large scale. All clubs in the school must submit written reports on the first day of each week for the activities of the previous week. The three strongest courses of Durmstrang, black magic, war magic, and duel, are required courses. , Two large class hours per week, almost occupy most of the class time (Note).

In addition to the heavy academic work, they also have to face the eccentricity that every professor has-this is a problem that has existed since the principal. The favored students can get more banned book approvals, experimental materials, and private guidance from the professors. And the club’s contacts help.

Compared with other magic, black magic is a very dangerous spell that needs more guidance. Once an experimental error is almost fatal-her blood line is barely recognized, and there is no way to talk about ancient and noble, and it has just reached the entrance threshold. Students, if they lose their status as top students, then don't think about going further in the dark magic. Durmstrang's tuition is not cheap, and her family can't provide more help.

‘If you pass, everyone will get seven hours of private instruction—students who perform particularly well in the questioning can get more, including but not limited to experimental materials, new magic, cash rewards...’

This is what Professor Baker said solemnly when he came-although he didn't mention what the situation would be if the arrangement was revealed, none of the students present planned to try it.

This is true even for seventh graders. With most of the magic world hostile to black magic, the school is undoubtedly the most suitable place to gain knowledge of black magic.

‘Come on, the professor in front of me is very young... After simply answering the questions, I may try to ask some remote areas... If it is within the scope of his teaching, maybe I can...’

Although this idea is a bit too extravagant, she still wants to give it a try-young professors are always less knowledgeable than older professors with rich experience.

‘They are all envy of me. ’

She doesn’t have to look up to know what the students around her think—Among the many professors who have come, this most tender professor is undoubtedly the one who is the easiest to get Professor Baker’s excellent performance evaluation. Until just now, she was thanking Goddess of Luck. Favored.

"How is your English level?"

She heard the young professor say so.

Of course, it was quite good—her mother was a British wizard, not to mention the English that the school had trained as a surprise some time ago.

In fact, it should be disguised, but if the English is not good, how do you use questions to test the professor? If you don't use English, the other party claims that he didn't understand the meaning of the question too much, and then translate it again, it will take too much time to think.

"Well, because of family reasons, my English can basically be regarded as a second mother tongue."

At the same time, she heard the next child who had been number one since enrolling in school, answering in proficient English, "I am proficient in seven languages."

"That's great, it seems that there is no problem with today's communication."

She was relieved when she saw the professor opposite.

‘German is average? ’

‘Fortunately... I was mentally prepared in advance. ’

She felt relieved, and then began to figure out what to ask later-but that needed to be more fluent in answering questions.

But then...

? ? ?

Doris didn't even have time to come up with a question. The young and overly professor opposite already happily took out two papers and a matching quill from his pocket.

"This one is relatively simple, let's take twenty minutes to answer briefly."

The professor said in German, although it was a bit inaccurate, but the meaning was still understandable.

Before she could even complain, the paper and the quill fell in front of her.

‘Is it because I have been too focused on the experiment this time, or...’

She looked around curiously, and finally determined that it was not her own problem—they were all talking about it well at the other tables, and the test paper appeared on their table.

Before he could question, watching the Wannianzi who was next to him picked up the paper, Doris hurriedly started to finish it. She didn't want to take too long to hand in the paper.

‘Fortunately, it’s not too difficult. ’

She examined the topic, and even thought it was too simple—it was almost a question of right or wrong, and it could be completed quickly with a little bit of care.

The professor introduced himself as a professor of self-defense, but from the perspective of the title, he prefers a combination of duel, war magic, and dark magic. Hogwarts has combined the three courses into one?

‘Where does this simple topic take twenty minutes? ’

Doris thought, and then quickly answered with a quill. In less than fifteen minutes, she had completed the entire paper, and when she raised her head proudly, she found that the next door had been completed, the young professor The answer is under review.

'really…'

She was not surprised at all, and then passed her own paper.

"The time is just right, the one just now is all right, really can be regarded as the perfect answer."

The young professor responded, then took her paper and continued to review it.

‘All right... Sure enough, I knew it, but I also have confidence! ’

That question is a bit too many and not precise. How difficult can it be to put the three courses together?

Less than two minutes later, the professor opposite her put down, with a happy smile on his face—"It's another all right. It seems that you have learned a lot in this respect."

‘Of course, we are all cultivating...the mixture of miscellaneous but not refined is just like that. ’

However, this is also good. Asking questions can be more tricky—although the full score just now is good, but it is just...

"Well, I have a preliminary judgment, so we can have some more challenging papers!"

The young professor didn't even give the two of them a chance to object, and simply drew out a new paper from his pocket.

Doris wanted to say something, but the person next door had already started to answer, so she had to answer along with her.

‘It’s okay-I can make the problem a little bit trickier during this time, I believe this Hogwarts professor absolutely...’

‘Wait, why can you still ask questions like this? What is the definition here? ’

She is very skilled in related magic, but the definition...Well, why does this view seem to be problematic, but I don't know where the problem is?

After hesitating, the rustling sound of the answer in her ear made her make up her mind, um, it is wrong, this definition is accidental and has omissions!

But this is not the only trap. This definitional trap will appear in the following questions basically after a few passages. Those commonly used are okay, and the slightly less commonly used magic requires her to spend a lot of energy to judge.

…

‘Huh...Finally, it’s done. ’

Doris hesitated to pass the paper over—the paper next door was already being reviewed again.

"Great, all right."

The professor's smile made Doris wait for it to hit her with her fist—for some reason, she was a little angry now.

But her papers were quickly reviewed. Although she was a little hesitant, she still glanced around—the questioning session was over on several tables, and she started to communicate on her own.

"It's great, and it's all right."

While she was distracted, the professor finished the review again.

'Great…'

This thought came to her in her heart, and she was about to ask.

"Well, now we have a deeper understanding, let's start with a set of challenging papers!"

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are you****! !

A classic curse appeared involuntarily in Doris' mind. UU reading www.uukahnshu. com

But it was too late, the test paper was already on the table, and the next door started to answer again.

She resisted the swear word, and then began to examine the question—it just happened to have finished the answer partly by strength and partly luck, she didn't dare to be careless now.

But obviously, she thinks too much.

‘****! Why is this still happening? ’

"Damn it, which one is it!!!!"

Judgment has become a choice, which has increased the difficulty, but what's more terrible is that she understands every word in those questions, but when you look at it together, the words below are correct...

‘I really mastered this magic? ’

The disarming spell is obviously one of the most basic duel magic. In theory, she is very familiar with it, and she is not a weak person in practice, but why, why is there such a problem?

Doris was at a loss.