From Azkaban To Hogwarts

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"Finally stabilized."

In the office, William stared at the stabilizing blessing potion, he was relieved in his heart, but he was a lot more nervous-in order to restore it to its current state, it took him two weeks longer than the theory. Adjust the medicine so that the second addition of materials continues to the present.

"Add medicine, success or failure depends on it now."

He sighed, took full protection again, put himself in the most calm state and started to deal with the potion that needed to be added for the second time.

The flame gently licked the bottom of the crucible, this time the addition of herbs needs to be stable.

He used silver knives to handle all the medicinal materials that could have been reduced to magical cutting. Today, the hands that have cut two potions are more stable than William himself expected.

‘Then, add while stirring...’

He took a deep breath again, adding the processed half of the bird and snake egg shell to the crucible along with the herbs that had just been cut, stirring patiently.

The light blue solution greedily swallowed the herbal medicine that slowed down the silver bird and snake eggshell, a little bright red permeated from the medicinal materials, and slowly dyed the medicine into extremely bright ruby ​​red.

With the addition of the last bit of material, William increased the amount of fire. The huge flame caused the domestic medicine to boil, but no half of the steam came out. This is a very good phenomenon, and William let go of his hanging heart and clicked. Nodded.

After that, layers of protection were blessed on the cauldron by him, and he himself stepped back and disarmed his body.

When the last iron armor curse was lifted, the heat wave in the office hit directly, making William shook his head helplessly.

In order to maintain the temperature of the office and make the environmental impact less, he had to ignite seven piles of magic flames to maintain the indoor temperature—the reason why he used so much was because he had to ignite the flames so that the air would not affect the potion effect. The windows are open all day long.

Fortunately, the cost of maintaining the magic flame is not high, and he can hold it.

But this is not without negative effects-under the dual effects of the flame burning and the potion in the pot, he dare not stay in the office during this period of time, and has been dealing with things in the big office.

Even his owls can’t stay in the office well. They have been living in the school’s owl shed during this time...

"I'm so sorry for that guy..."

Thinking of his own owl, William was ashamed and decided to take a pack of high-quality owl food from the cupboard and take a look at it.

—

"Goooooo!"

Before William came to the tent, he recognized the sound of his own owl.

Full of complacency and hoarseness, as if he had just done something bad, he hurriedly opened the door of the shed and walked in.

The moment he opened the door, he was stunned-a group of owls stood aggrieved over there, his one stood in the middle, patiently staring at a light brown one. After watching for a long time, he disliked the other side’s wings. Pull a piece of hair down.

Then, the next trembling owl moved over.

"Goo, uh!"

Seeing William coming, it let out a cheerful cry, and then flew straight towards the top spot. Before William was curious, it grabbed several feathers and fell down.

It proudly placed its feathers in front of William with a begging expression, and then couldn't wait to knock William's hand with the owl food with its beak.

‘I’ve heard of other things like owls and mice...’

William looked at the feathers as he unwrapped the owl food, ‘the hunting of other owls is...hey, let’s not say, these feathers are of good quality...it’s a good material for pens...’

A strange idea suddenly appeared, and William blinked his eyes in disbelief.

‘Isn’t it? ’

"Give it to me?"

He asked tentatively, the busy owl raised his head, and then nodded proudly.

…

Outrageous... I was so touched that you plucked your own, what are you doing with other owl's hair?

He poked its forehead, "No need, don't pull the fur of other owls in the future."

"Gum!"

Somehow I persuaded it to stop it from harming other owls. Then William left the shed with a lot of owl feathers, dumbfoundingly.

He was done, and he would bring a few packs of high-quality food to comfort those hapless ones. As for these things, he just went to Xinjid to do some quill pens.

With this thought in mind, he walked quickly across the road next to the shed, preparing to walk back to the castle through the trail.

"what sound?"

He heard the sound of snow being trampled on, and the sound of spells hitting the trees, so he pulled out his wand and added enough protection to himself and then moved towards there in small steps—although it is most likely that students hit the wand. It's troublesome, but this year is special after all, and it's hard to justify it.

"Brother Weasley, you two stop!"

I don't know whose roar came, William hesitated and decided to ignore it.

So what-there is one thing to say, it's not that he doesn't care, but it's the matter, really, don't blame the children who chased the Weasley brothers.

He now remembers the course of avoiding danger that he took for six years-it was a very tasteful course, and also a very confusing course.

As usual, the lights were turned off as in the seventh grade, and the three professors came over to test the children's critical response results.

But the start was not very satisfactory. They had just turned off the lights before the professors started, and there were already exclamations from the students.

Under the gaze of Lupin, who was in charge of the initial control of the field, many students were knocked over onto the mats-no doubt, some students didn't care about doing more papers and revealed the news for the college's points.

But the problem is not big—these deviations are already under consideration.

As long as the student faints, the score is low. In actual combat, it is not just professors who make raids. It’s hard to say in other colleges. Gryffindor students can’t be frightened by just one homework. It can even be said that the issue was revealed at the time. The fact that they will add homework is to remind them in disguise that they can also reveal the topic.

The main reason is that after Gryffindor revealed the problem, the rest of the colleges were too honest — and considering that only one college homework was added, many well-meaning people would rush to remind people from other colleges to work hard and fight for pitfalls. Dead senior.

Anyway, Lu Ping stared at him the whole time, and the two professors were not afraid of any problems while assisting.

Anyone who dares to use strong magic will be knocked down and confined the first time-it stands to reason that this is quite a perfect measure, but it can't stand it... There are twins in the sixth grade.

The two **** didn't know from whom they heard the message. There was such a short time between the two classes. The two **** didn't know where to bring in a large number of big dung eggs...

When the three professors called each other, the two **** pretended to be dead while stuffing the comatose man’s cushion with a big dung egg...

Lupin, who is in charge of the field control, is not familiar with the two. In his first year, the twins were taught by William, and this year they were in charge of Moody. So watching the two worms squirming in the crowd, he didn’t care much. After all, it was. Allowed by the rules.

As a result, after William and the others brought down all the students who had obvious flaws, they had already accomplished most of their feats... but they still continued to work happily under the Bubble Head Curse.

At this moment, the scene is out of chaos-the crowd hasn't all been put down, and the scores have not been counted, but the people who were put down have been awakened by the smoke.

After the first big dung egg exploded, the rest of the people naturally moved restlessly, and unconsciously broke the one beside them.

The twins adjusted it very well when it was stuffed.

As a result, a series of explosions occurred. Although the lethality is almost non-existent, but...

The final selection method can only be temporarily changed. The twins became the only two full marks in the new evaluation method, and incidentally, Gryffindor got 10 points.

The rest of the hapless guys can only be comprehensively scored based on the time when their body has rushed out of the classroom.

Children who use bubble head spells in time get extra points.

In this way, that class is over—or rather, the twins’ battle royale course has started.

After successfully blowing up nearly a hundred big dung eggs in the classroom, they have been hunting down in their spare time these days. There are nearly 20 students who have been confined because of the two of them...

"The running posture is very handsome..."

When the two of them ran past William’s hiding place, William gave a very fair evaluation, and then silently watched seven or eight Ravenclaw’s children holding up a big dung egg to chase after him, and from time to time he pulled out his wand to try to cast spells. Stop them.

‘Well, the necessary physical exercises came up all at once. ’

He quietly watched the students go away, then he lifted the phantom spell and walked towards the castle with a smile.

—

"Party?"

While Bertha was setting up the stall, an invitation she had never thought of came over.

"Yeah, party."

The old lady who sells sweets in the small shop nearby smiled happily, "Christmas is coming, and Ifamoni is going to have winter vacation. We have been busy for a whole year, so it’s time to have a good banquet to celebrate. ."

"This is jointly organized by our merchants. We have all seen your hard work these days. From morning to night, we also make things very carefully. We have never heard of any counterfeit disputes on your side. …"

The old lady babbled, "So we decided to invite you to join our banquet to celebrate this happy day."

"Can…"

"There is nothing wrong...Who can do business directly with its own shop, kid?"

The old lady smiled, "You are very hardworking, you don't cheat, you have your own craft, you are suitable for this side, kid..."

"On Christmas Day, in the hotel over there, there are no outsiders, it's all of us who do a little business-I will introduce them to you!"

"It's settled, boy, on Christmas Day!"

She waved her hand unwillingly, then turned and left, leaving Bertha with a dumb face...

—

"Woo...Hermione..."

Ginny wailed and pulled Hermione out, looking desperate.

"I heard... Harry found him, woo... Autumn..."

Hermione tried to suppress her inner despair and accepted Ginny's hug.

"I can't even participate in the dance party!"

Ginny's nasal voice became heavier, "I want to go to the prom!"

"There is still some time, Ginny, wait a minute."

Hermione didn't know how to comfort her for a while-couldn't she use a curse on Qiu and boil a pot of compound soup for Ginny to drink and transform, right?

Let alone the question of how many school regulations it violated, she couldn't make the compound decoction for a while.

"Why don't I think of another way?"

Even though she is the first in grade, she can't think of a solution to the problem now.

"How about we go to the dance party first?"

"I'm only in the third grade and can't go."

Ginny raised her head, tears still hung on her face.

"Why don't you invite me, Hermione?"

Ginny suddenly thought of a crooked idea—some of the students she knew participated in this way.

"I?"

Hermione opened her mouth in surprise.

"Yes, you invited me, please, I want to go..."

Hermione hesitated a little—even though the invitation to the prom was only a few days old, she knew better than anyone about her popularity among her peers...Although the fact that she had been adding points to the academy kept her from being excluded, she was affirmed how popular it is I can't say...

As for the outer courtyard, choosing her as a dance partner is basically tantamount to being targeted to death by those Slytherin guys in the next time. Even the dean, Snape, ridiculed her publicly. Those students naturally learned something. In this case, Inviting her to dance basically means being stared to death by those Slytherin guys...

Harry and Ron certainly don't care about this, but they both have a partner, she suggested...

Thinking of this, she was a little bit interested in the prom.

"But, you..."

"Will be targeted by those in Slytherin?"

Ginny smiled indifferently, "Dare they?"

"Well, then, I invite you to go."

Hermione finally made up her mind.

—

"Still, fail..."

In the empty classroom, the four warriors again left records on parchment.

"It seems impossible to finish before Christmas..."

Mengtai sighed, "I have to rush to confinement today, so I will leave first-by the way, the golden eggs are kept in accordance with the previous rules during the holiday?"

"Yes, UU reading www.uukanshu.com since everyone is not leaving school."

Cedric also started to pack things up, "I have to rush into confinement too, see you tomorrow."

The two of them were barely able to talk to each other during this period. Although they still couldn't understand each other, they still reluctantly left the classroom together.

"Why are they all locked up?"

Harry picked up the golden egg—he kept it today.

"I heard that Filch saw him when he was chasing the Weasley brothers."

Nancy picked up the record and shook her head. "A lot of people in our college went in because they chased the twin brothers, and asked them not to say what happened—you, oh, yes, Gryffindor generally doesn’t fight internally. I think should not be?"

Harry hesitated, but curiosity finally prevailed over secrecy.

"Well, seven or eight people have actually been confined during this period. What kind of prank did they do?"

"I don't know this-but Christmas is coming soon. As usual, things should be over."

Nancy smiled and closed her schoolbag, "I'll go first, otherwise Qiu should complain about the upper grades' reluctance to leave private space for the lower grades when he finds it."

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