From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Da da da.

The wooden legs knocked on the floor tiles, making a sound that was neither light nor heavy.

Moody walked in the forefront, with a hint of excitement on his face. If he didn't have a few hitters behind him, he would have liked to put on his invisibility cloak and grab it—well, to stop the Professor William.

There are always some unsatisfactory aspects of doing things for the Ministry, such as the Death Eaters who escaped the trial, the professors who can only be invited and cannot be arrested, and the group of idiots behind them.

However, even stupid idiots can be regarded as idiots that can be saved-not all of the blowers are a bucket, and the seven behind them are still necessary for education. A little instruction can also be used as two Aurors.

"Mr. Moody, how did you find that Professor William was hiding here?"

The fool in Crazy Eye's eyes beckoned the others to follow, while carefully asking for advice—they were still investigating, and the Auror had locked the target, which was a bit too unmagical.

"Paper—I investigated the place where a large amount of paper was purchased, and found that the shipment of parchment paper was normal recently, and there were people from the Muggle society who bought a lot of paper during the holidays."

Moody was a little proud to introduce his findings. Although his investigation was somewhat tricky, the method that came out of the investigation was a good method.

"Before coming here, I briefly investigated the information of Professor William. He liked to give students a lot of test papers at Hogwarts. Considering the workload, he should prepare a lot of papers for the holidays. The school starts to use, and this process will definitely consume a lot of paper."

"When investigating later, I found that my guess was slightly incorrect, but that Professor William actually gave a cram school for Muggle children in this kind of place-the large amount of purchased paper directly exposed that place. "

Moody walked unhurriedly, "Now this scene is panicking, who would prepare a lot of paper? That's why a guy like him who doesn't care about the local current situation will buy one improperly. Pile of papers for teaching."

"Okay, it's almost here, ready to reverse the Phantom Shifting Charm, then knock on the door of our professor William who is good at hiding, and send us an invitation letter."

He likes to act provocatively like this—especially to the Professor William.

Although he admitted that this professor is indeed worthy of a Merlin Medal, and that his teaching performance is more valuable than a large amount of money donated by pure blood, it does not mean that he will not be unhappy.

He worked hard for the Ministry of Magic for half his life and captured nearly half of the dark wizard in the depths of Azkaban. In the end, because of a bunch of pure-blooded protests, he had not even seen the third-level medal—respect and see that the professor was upset. The matter is not in conflict, especially with Moody's.

So it is a good thing to be able to scare the professor, especially if he intends to accept Albus's invitation to be a professor for a year.

An important task for him to teach at Hogwarts is to investigate whether the students who are about to graduate are really so good, to avoid the embarrassing incident of the Auror Reserve picking a bunch of rice buckets-seriously, if this The professor did not appear, he might have to shoulder the task of cultivating new seed for the Auror. The self-defense magic of Hogwarts some time ago was really bad.

‘Next, let’s take a look at the level of this future colleague! ’

He grinned his mutilated mouth and smiled very happily.

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"It's almost eight hours."

William sat on the bed in the small hotel, thinking about the time.

He had sent a letter to Dumbledore with an owl, and asked about the door key.

Now it's time to see who the guys who are besieging the market are.

If within a week, the last mark he placed is not triggered, then the other party went to the market to fight hard. During this period of time, the black market business is booming, and the other party looks enthusiastic and goes to make money.

If within a week, it is proved that the local striker has begun to doubt his identity, and then start investigation and find his abandoned laboratory.

If it triggers in about three days, it proves that the local Auror-like organization has discovered something wrong with him and is ready to fight hard.

If within three days, it proves that he has been spotted a long time ago, and the other party is ready to close the net-but the action is so slow, it must be an official agency.

But if it is within today, all he has to do is to run fast, drink the prepared compound decoction by the way, and escape for his life—how can the official government have this efficiency? It is definitely the Dark Lord looking for him to play battle royale Game!

"It's getting dark, I hope tonight—"

"Kacha..."

A crisp sound came from the small mirror in front of William. On one side of William’s face, his wand swept directly across the room. After removing all the active substances that might fall, he lifted the box and didn’t even check out. The apparition disappeared in place.

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"Kacha..."

"Take care of all!"

Moody yelled out the spell, and the silver-white barrier shielded him and a group of blowers. Then, the light of the iron armor curse lit up one by one, layer after layer appeared behind the protection.

However, the expected attack did not come, making the people who were ready to jump and dodge suddenly stalemate.

Once the flying body dodges, then the attacking magic is inevitable, so they will definitely not roll around.

"There is a Muggle expulsion curse, we have crossed the line!"

The batter squad is responsible for the screaming in popularity—this kind of trap to prevent batters hasn't met him for a long time since he didn't do the kind of low-level work, and it was a product of pure disgusting people.

Because of the weak Muggle expulsion spell, it is destined that the person who can trigger it must be a wizard, and as long as the wizard walks a little carelessly, it will trigger the trap inside to sound an alarm.

‘Damn it, is this **** professor? ’

‘None of the guys on the black market are so slippery! ’

"The other party is still within the range of no more than 20 kilometers. This kind of trap can only sound an alarm at such a close distance!"

"Anti-phantom shift, hurry, maybe the other party didn't leave!"

He didn't even pant, and directly issued orders to his team members, and the mad eye had no intention of directing these guys at the moment. He opened the wall directly with a spell, and rushed in under the iron armor curse. Inside the garage.

'late! Clean and clean! ’

Seeing something in the room that would make the mouse cry, this thought came to him.

However, he did not hesitate to start summoning a ball of water, and after adding a little potion material to it, he began to use his wand to direct the half-person-high water ball from the ground to lick one corner and one corner. stand up.

Half a quarter of an hour later, even the smallest gap was cleaned up once.

The water ball became extremely dark, and he poured two drops of potion into it without changing his face, patiently waiting for the change.

However, what he wanted did not appear, and nothing happened in the dark water mass-if those two drops of the modified formula of the compound decoction met the active substance, they would gurgle and roll up, even if there is only one hair. Will react mercilessly and strongly.

"Not only ran away... and there was even time to destroy some things that could assist in the chase..."

He couldn't help but laughed, which made his face even more hideous.

"Mr. Moody?"

The batter asked in a low voice, he was a little frustrated-so many people rushed to the air, it was a huge blow.

"Very interesting opponent... very interesting."

He nodded, then stepped on the floor and left the dismantled room.

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"The apparition has moved three times. This is the farthest place that I remember deeply-then it's time to ride a flying broomstick..."

Without a deep understanding of the destination, the Apparition may even cause the split to fail to recover. Fortunately, William was prepared in advance and firmly remembered the nearby road signs.

Next, he was going to ride the Black Demon on a flying broomstick-it was even a bit exciting to say.

"Escape..."

"Food reserves are plentiful, and that owl has the only magic that can locate me. Dumbledore received the letter in about three days-that is to say, I will have to run for at least five days to hold on until support comes."

"It's a bit difficult-hiding in the crowd is a way of exposure, running to a remote place is another way of exposure..."

"How did the other party locate me?"

"If there is no initial positioning, UU reading www.ukanshu.com wants to find me... but now..."

Escape is far more difficult than chasing. At least the magic society is like this. Once you pass a certain place, it will definitely leave a unique mark in various ways, even if it is a flying broomstick.

Compared with the method of concealing traces, those chasing magics are not too much.

It’s not that William brags. If he is asked to find the traces left by someone, even Professor McGonagall will not even think of leaving a trace and escape, so that Dumbledore, the living legend, can be known to him. Hiding in his search skills.

But even Dumbledore, William’s map of the live spot locked in a cabinet can still be located in Hogwarts—William consciously is not as good as Dumbledore, nor does he think the Dark Lord’s tracking skills are better than him. Difference.

"Back then, hiding from the blowers, now hiding from the Dark Lord-the opponents will also upgrade when they become stronger?"

He shook his head, rode on the broomstick, and added a warmth magic to himself, then chose a direction, rode on the broomstick, and started flying straight without looking back.