From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"It's really...no disaster..."

Anyway, after sending away the captain of the enthusiastic and excessive batter squad, William found a tree and transformed himself into a chair.

He made it clear that he would not pursue this chase, nor would he tell anyone the matter. The captain just didn't believe it alive, so he wanted to stuff him some precious herbs that were impounded in the warehouse.

Even if he promised to have dinner with Minister, it would be a heinous crime if he didn't lose weight...

Seriously, he really didn’t intend to pursue this matter—after talking briefly with Dumbledore, he knew that this incident was caused by a mad-eyed man, and mostly because he himself was too sensitive. Caused.

As for the hitters, I can only say...they caught up...and they don’t have command...

Moreover, this incident is not a bad thing. Although this chase has caused him not much trouble, but being able to take this opportunity to test the authenticity of the crazy eye is also a gain. It became a matter of course for this sign to be tested again.

He had been thinking about how to make an excuse to investigate. After all, the other party was a senior Auror. He really couldn't pour the visible potion on people without nodding. Attacking colleagues for no reason is not a good comment, he doesn't want to. Carry this pot.

Now there is an excuse to send it to the door. By the way, I can take this opportunity to investigate other colleagues. It is best to try to run on the old Auror, and then jointly promote the situation of using the Xianxing Waterfall to check the whole staff.

This is not too difficult. When he was in Azkaban, William had heard the old Auror’s cautious and excessive things. I’m afraid he could settle the matter with just a few comments. The Triwizard Tournament is about to be held, so in order to ensure absolute safety, we have to use this procedure.

But this matter is not in a hurry for the time being, and you can report it to Dumbledore. William believes that this is not too difficult.

‘Treat bad things as good things...’

He shook his head and took out another chocolate frog from his pocket.

‘By the way, this chase is also unexpectedly good... at least I don’t feel guilty at all for eating chocolate frogs, it’s starving me these days...’

—

"Albus, he is too young."

Moody complained nonchalantly, but both knew what he was referring to.

As an old Auror who retired with honor, no one would question his professionalism when Moody went back to be a professor. Although the Ministry of Magic did not award him the Merlin Medal, the entire magical world knows the old Auror’s. How high is the level.

Therefore, this made the contradiction even more intense-the Auror, who retired with honor, went to work for a professor who looked like a student, which was incredible anywhere.

Although in the school, the director of the subject office did not have any direct management power over the professors. For example, when Dumbledore was the director of the office of transfiguration, although Professor McGonagall came in as a transfiguration professor, the two did not have direct management. The relationship between superiors and superiors-even so, this matter is still outrageous.

"Have you ever attended class, Aristo?"

"I have been, I have brought out many outstanding Aurors."

Moody raised his head proudly. There are not many people in the world who can make him show off, but this one is just one-he is the kind of person who only raises his pride when he faces someone he admires. People of the matter.

"That's an excellent graduate from Hogwarts, Alatos."

Dumbledore said kindly, then turned his head and asked in a half-joking tone:

"If I ask you to be the head of the office, can you guarantee that all members of the fifth grade will pass the OWLs exam next year?"

Although I really want to answer yes, my self-esteem is not allowed, "I can't do a lot of stuff for students in two days."

"Is that so."

Dumbledore smiled, "Don’t think it’s easy to be a professor at Hogwarts. Voldemort applied for a job once when I was not the principal, and once when I was the principal. I did not hesitate to reject him-Guang It’s the appointment of a professor, and you have completely surpassed him."

"You can really joke, Albus."

Moody murmured, but his expression seemed very useful-such an evaluation was spoken in Dumbledore's hands and had a completely different meaning.

—

‘Professor William, unexpectedly talkative...’

The batter's team leader found his colleague who had been unbound, and assembled the team again.

"Well, our mission is complete!"

He easily said to his partner.

"Is this done?"

"Otherwise, what do you want to do to apply for a duel with Dumbledore?"

He looked at his team members and joked happily.

Although they paid a bit to check the precious herbs that were detained during smuggling, the other party received it, which meant that the matter was over. Otherwise, they would not be punished too obviously when they said something to the batterer while having dinner with the minister. , But it will be difficult to lead a team in the future, let alone a promotion.

"Don't... I'm tired enough to run this time... The professor's escape level is not below the teaching ability at all-I bet the quality of the newcomers behind must be very high."

"Let's pull it down. The best batch is not to be selected by Auror? The rest of Auror's selection will have to be selected by multinational companies such as Gringotts. It is all over before we get our turn. How high can the quality be? go?"

"that is…"

"If there was such a good professor back then, maybe I would be able to enter the Auror, how would it be necessary to run around to catch smugglers, and still be under the Auror's command after all these years?"

"Pull it down, your polymorphism is not enough-let alone defensive skills."

"Defense has been renamed a long time ago..."

…

A group of hitters are here, chatting and farting-it's good if the task is completed, it's worthwhile for them to sleep and eat for so many days.

Dumbledore is here, and this is a legend. It’s a pity that it’s not easy to do publicity, otherwise it will be bragging capital. When I was the most dangerous task, Dumbledore stood up. When the problem was solved, he was standing right in front of me!

"Speaking of which, this professor doesn't look too big...Which college does he come from?"

"Need to ask? It must be our Gryffindor who can run like this, who was trained from Filch when we were in school."

"Let's pull it down, so we can hide, it must be our Ravenclaw, we think about the most comprehensively, and concealing ourselves is no exception."

"I think it's more likely that we are students of Hufflepuff. Only we will not treat ourselves to cooking when we are on the run-let alone Mr. Moody's said that he carries a lot of food with him. "

"Well, don’t you read the newspaper? I don’t know where the gossip said that Professor William had been in Azkaban or he was brought out by Dumbledore... It’s just said that, I’m not sure. ."

"No? Isn't he from Slytherin?"

The batters said in unison, and then laughed-this kind of joke is really popular when there are no Slytherin students around.

"Huh? By the way, if the gossip is true, then, how did you say that professor got in?"

A hitter thought of this abruptly, and then raised his own doubts.

"It should be, I caught it..."

"Nonsense, and anyone who voluntarily entered the ghost place of Azkaban?"

"That might be the Auror who caught it. I see Professor William's posture, I can't get it anyway."

"No, I couldn't find a clue at all on the road. If it weren't for Mr. Moody's guidance, I would have been lost."

"Me too, really, I can't see anything..."

"Go back and ask? Anyway, we can connect with Azkaban."

"Don't, we have finally settled the matter, and if we make random investigations, this work will be done in vain."

—

"Bring this too?"

Sirius took the telescope and waved at Harry from a distance.

"I watch all games introduced by Muggles."

Harry replied excitedly—he wanted to try it a long time ago, but he never had a chance. Dudley did, but Harry would never touch his telescope.

"I remember it seems to be better-but it's been too long and I can't remember it."

Sirius easily inserted the telescope into the salute, "Hurry up, too, moon face!"

"Students will be nervous when they see me," Lupin hesitated to try his clothes. "You know, they would have fun in that kind of situation."

"Which Gryffindor is afraid of professors?"

Sirius asked exaggeratedly, and then quickly added, "Of course, Professor McGonagall doesn't count, she is the dean."

"makes sense…"

"So many wizards watching the game, don't worry! Besides, we are in the box, so few students will see it!"

Sirius urged, "Hurry up, hurry up, you have to change into Muggle clothes. The school has coordinated with the Ministry of Magic, and someone will take care of it when we pass by."

"Understood, Footpad, you are like a chattering aunt now..."

Lupin mocked mercilessly. UU Reading www.uukANAnshu.com

There is no way, in order to take care of Harry, Sirius hasn't officially left Privet Road for almost two months. He has already had a little problem.

Glancing at Lupin, Sirius looked at Harry, "How are you preparing?"

"Hermione was still packing books in her room, and Ron said he would look for us at the camp."

The invitation was sent, but Ron had something at home (Harry suspected that Ron was afraid of staying with Lupin, the professor. After all, he said in the letter that Hermione would be very happy to pester Lupin. This and that...), so only Hermione was very happy to stay here for a few days.

But Harry seriously suspected that Hermione was not here to watch the game together, but to find Lupin to make up classes during the holidays—the number of books she read these days makes Harry a little scared...

"There are two hours left, so hurry up and clean up."

Sirius rubbed his head and continued to urge.