From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Alastor, how did you go yesterday?"

In the principal's office, Moody and Dumbledore were sitting on either side of the table. Between them, there was a small plate of desserts.

But Crazy Eye obviously didn't intend to eat it. While looking at Dumbledore's office with a scrutiny gaze, he replied, "It's not bad, it's suitable for magic modification."

"that's great."

Dumbledore happily took a little candied fruit for himself, "The school will provide as much convenience as possible."

"Then there is no need. I don't like the elf's food delivery and cleaning business. I hope they will not enter and leave my room in the future. I will arrange some protective spells later."

"Well, if you feel it necessary."

Having known each other for decades, Dumbledore knew Moody's character very well, and he would not force Moody to arrange this or that.

"That would be a big help. I like that remote house very much."

Moody nodded-his office is in the corner of the castle, far away from most classrooms. This will reduce the number of students passing by, which is good for the speculum installation work he will prepare next.

Although there are several ways that things can deceive the past, it can already reduce a lot of work.

"Is there anything else I need? I don't think I have much time to stay in school this semester-the school's defense work requires you to refresh yourself."

Dumbledore said as he picked up the pickled cherries again, "Really not some? They were delivered just yesterday."

"No need, Albus."

Moody shook his head, "What happened to make you so eager?"

"Lucius' turn gave me a lot of unexpected information. I think it will make me go and run it myself."

"I'm so worried, we've said that we will keep an eye on Karkaroff this year."

"I will come back to look at him before the Triwizard Tournament, after all, he is in a very special position now, and that prophecy is—"

Dumbledore shook his head infrequently, "If anyone in Europe can provide him with great help and give him a stronger power to resurrect him, it must be Karkaroff-I still can't confirm that he is true. He betrayed those people, and still pretended to deceive all of us."

No way, when Karkaroff became Demstrang's principal, this matter became uncontrollable.

Tom has always been very cunning, and it is difficult to confirm whether Karkaroff really betrayed the Death Eaters with all his strength. Once Durmstrang fully supports the Dark Lord with Karkaroff’s help, then Voldemort’s strength will Make an unimaginable growth.

In Hogwarts, apart from Slytherin, there are only a few people who are willing to support Voldemort, and Durmstrang itself is a semi-dark magic school that only recruits wizards from non-Muggle origins. Once such a school is mobilized...

"Well, I'll keep an eye on it, you're always right, Albus."

Moody nodded, then added as if thinking of something, "But one thing is not quite correct."

"Oh?"

Dumbledore looked at Mad-Eye curiously, and then laughed, "The qualifications are over there, Alastor, you have no teaching experience after all."

"An extra two years of teaching is what kind of teaching experience! I have been teaching the newcomer Auror for more than ten years!"

"That's not the same post after all—" Dumbledore responded with a smile, and then backed down a small step. "Otherwise, you would work as the deputy director of the Self-Defense Office to help manage the students' homework exam questions."

"A total of three people's office..."

The crazy-eyed man murmured, but his complexion eased a lot—deputy post, let’s be deputy post, at least it wasn’t purely managed as a former old friend said.

I couldn’t have been the head of the office when I was an Auror, and I was still managed by Hogwarts, which would be considered an improvement.

This attitude was quickly caught by Dumbledore, "So, we are settled, Alastor?"

"Well... After all, the position of professor does have qualifications, and he still has a little real ability in teaching." Moody shook his head and got up, preparing to end the conversation.

After Dumbledore simply said goodbye, he walked to the door with wooden legs, then turned around, and added as if thinking of something.

"You haven't changed it for so many years, Albus, except for the kids, only when you meet guests who don't eat sugar will you show all your collections."

After saying this, without waiting for Dumbledore to respond, he strode out of the principal's office very happily, and then slipped away. The voice of Gaden Gaden suddenly rang throughout the castle.

—

"By the way, William, it seems like a crazy-eyed man is coming to school this year?"

In Hagrid's cabin, William and Hagrid were talking nonsense while drinking, and they talked about the professor of the school.

From Professor Victor, who no one wants to play cards with him, to Adams, who has recently been called a master of adventure, after gossiping about a circle of professors' summer life, the topic naturally came to this year's new professor.

"Professor Moody?"

William took a sip of light beer, "His words have come, and they arrived the night before, but a person who stays at home is busy tidying up his room."

These words stunned Hagrid, and also stunned the crazy-eyed man who was sneaking up with his invisibility cloak.

"How could it be possible that I came the night before, why didn't I have any news?"

"Because he has never been out, these days he always goes to the kitchen to ask the elf for his meals, but he never eats in the middle restaurant."

"Is he stuck in the house like that?"

"That's not true," William spread his hands. "He left school and went to Hogsmeade, and he also bought some things from the pig's head bar... Look at the style, it should be an auxiliary material for strengthening the room."

As soon as William finished speaking, he noticed Hagrid staring at him with strange eyes.

"Don't look at me with that kind of look, I said, this year I plan to check it thoroughly before school starts. He just came too early. I just happened to bump into him, so I checked his trail-after all. The school he walked on the secret road and left, looks a bit suspicious."

"Take the secret path?"

Hagrid thought for a while, poured himself a small barrel of wine, "I said there is no travel record at the gate."

"It's a former Auror. If I hadn't been familiar with the secret tunnels of the castle in the past few years, I wouldn't have discovered it."

William opened his hands, "Besides, if he doesn't go shopping at the pig's head bar, I don't bother to check it so carefully-at the pig's head bar, it must be wrong to catch all of them, but catch one and put a bunch of fish that have slipped through the net."

"That's true... I bought the dragon egg over there."

Hagrid was a little shy when he finished speaking, and took up his wine glass to cover up—it was a terribly failed transaction.

"Now they are available. UU read www.uukanshu.com, but I guess you won't get a breeding license," William said in a low voice. "One thousand and five hundred gallons. There is no guarantee for the variety. I remember it was like this at the end of last semester. "

He had just finished speaking, and he immediately realized that he had said something that shouldn’t be said, “But I won’t introduce you, and they won’t be able to sell it to you. Agree."

"I know," Hagrid murmured, "I just miss Norbert a bit."

"Don't think about it these few years-I will warn them to avoid you," William was a little worried. "When Harry graduates, I will give you a dragon egg and ensure that the procedures are complete!"

"real?"

"Really, I'm going to find a relationship and report."

William nodded, "But if you try to buy, there will be no more."

Then William almost vomited blood-Hagrid confiscated his strength when he slapped his shoulder excitedly. If he hadn't gotten the Iron Armor Curse in time, he would have to drink healing medicine.