From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"this…"

Herbert looked at the new bed stuffed in the dormitory, and was lost in thought--they were originally a standard five-person room, how can they get two new beds in now?

"Well, maybe you are right," Herbert opened his hands to his roommate. "But don't we have a lot of empty rooms in our lounge? Why do we have to add an extra bed to us?"

"empty room?"

His roommate looked at Herbert, "Where is the empty room? The lounge has been dug down three hundred meters, and even a coal mine has been dug out!"

"Three hundred meters? Are you kidding?"

"What a joke, three hundred meters is not enough to live. Are you confused?" The roommate held her forehead and grabbed Herbert. "Let's go out and have a look. The dean is still looking for someone to calculate the geology. , Consider digging another 200 meters to expand the dormitory!"

Herbert, who was caught out of the dormitory, took a look at the guidance of his roommates-looking down from their dormitory, the candle-lit lamps gleamed like stars, all over the bottomless revolving dormitory door. forward.

The entire dormitory area of ​​the Slytherin lounge was dug into a spirally wound area. Each dormitory was arranged in the outermost circle. Within the spiral, thousands of flying broomsticks moved up and down. It was noisy, even more lively than the Quidditch World Cup that Herbert had seen.

"Go away, lose the Academy Cup game, go to the duel arena, go to the duel arena!"

This is the Slytherin common room?

If it weren’t for the obvious academy decorations on most people, he must have thought he had strayed into the Muggle city—what a joke, shouldn’t they be the academy with the smallest number of people?

"What are they doing?"

Subconsciously, Herbert asked a stupid question.

"Fight, duel club-the Academy Cup has lost again, we are going to kill a few Gryffindors."

Don't tell such a terrible thing so lightly! It's fine with a beating, if Gryffindor is killed, he will enter Azkaban!

Wait-we have so many people, why do we lose the Academy Cup?

This question was quickly asked by him, and then he got another incredible answer.

"You mean Gryffindor? They have the largest number of people—Gryffindor’s tower is already so high that the spire of the Astronomical Tower can’t be seen from above. The castle has been expanded three hundred times, otherwise we won’t even have a place for classes."

"Where are so many students?"

"Just pay the money. The Azkaban Institute has invented some special techniques. Times have changed a long time ago. After paying the full amount, you will not only receive a notice ~www.readwn.com~, but also get one. This is the magic book of the Avadasuo Mantra!"

"Azkaban Institute? Magic book?"

There are too many slots, and Herbert doesn't know what to say for a while.

"It's a place to study all kinds of magic and in-depth research. Only the most intelligent wizard will join. That's the highest research institute!"

"Then we—" Herbert pointed to himself and then to his roommate. "What's the point of us being selected by the Sorting Hat?"

"No need to pay!" His roommate glanced at him, wondering why he would ask this stupid question, "New students even have to pay for reading books in the library. We are just the same, just borrow them directly. What do you want to learn? Whatever you learn, they are self-financed students, and we are public-sponsored students-to be honest, the tuition fees are too much now. After they pay the money, they have to try their luck in reading books."

"What about the banned book area?"

"Forbidden books? What are you talking about-do you mean the spells that are forbidden to use in duels?"