From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Click."

The door was pushed open, and the students who had seized the time to rest on the table either got up quickly, or raised their heads under a whispered reminder from a friend, and barely mustered up their energy to face the new course.

William is not surprised by this. As the OWLs exam is approaching, the students' sleep is becoming more and more deficient. Occasionally, there are even children who lie down while listening to the lectures - but it is not a big problem, he has already There are adequate countermeasures.

A small stove was taken out by him, then the flame was lit, a small bottle of potion was poured over the stove, and then the stove was placed by William at the back of the classroom - with its help, at least this class will not be used. Worry about someone falling asleep.

There are few side effects and relatively low cost - herbs from greenhouses don't cost money after all.

"Get up, take the exam first, and then take the actual combat assessment of commonly used self-defense spells."

As he spoke, he waved his wand to distribute the papers, his face extremely calm.

Judging from the recent assessment results, the level of knowledge mastery of this class of students in the same period is close to the level of the previous class, which is particularly valuable in the context of holding the Triwizard Tournament this year.

The students are also much more stable than they would have been during the Christmas holidays. The sudden drop in grades caused by a series of difficult problems has made them realize their own inadequacies, and they have also worked hard in other subjects.

Everything was going in the right direction, but William's heart just couldn't calm down.

The Dark Lord's resurrection was like a big bomb that would explode with a bang at no time, making it impossible for him to enter a normal teaching state.

'What the hell...what's wrong...'

He sighed, which made the students below nervous for a while—in the already silent classroom, only the rustling of quills as they were writing on the exam papers could be heard.

"Ok?"

When the surroundings became extremely quiet, the hurried footsteps were approaching at a particularly fast speed. Judging from the sound of the shoes colliding with the ground, William could be sure that the other party must be very angry.

"Who?"

Such a thought emerged, he subconsciously touched the wand, stood up, and waited for the footsteps to pass by - although he judged that the other party was most likely coming to him.

As William got up, the students even breathed a little less.

They don't know what happened, but judging from the serious expression on the professor's face now, someone should be out of luck.

After the last cheating investigation, no one dared to play those little routines, not even Gryffindor.

The door of the classroom was knocked on, however, without waiting for William's approval, the door opened on its own.

The livid Snape stood at the door, looking at William, with a cruel smile on his face, "Good afternoon, Professor Lee (Lee) William."

"good afternoon-"

William didn't say half of what he said, and directly used his wand to cast the Iron Armor Charm on himself. Just as the spell was completed, a powerful Disarming Charm hit him directly, deflected towards the podium under the reflection of the Iron Armor Charm, and then dismantled it. into four pieces.

'crazy? ’

William didn't expect Snape to attack directly - it's still in the school, to be precise, it's still in class!

Immediately he prepared to fight back, however, Snape's next spell had already struck.

As William's wand was gently stirred, the original spell that was going to fight back turned into a wooden shield that controlled the destroyed podium. With the sour creaking sound, the temporary wooden shield was directly dismantled by a powerful split spell. A pile of sawdust.

The curse that was deflected hit the wall again, and immediately, dust and stone chips and sawdust exploded into a huge air mass that enveloped the first half of the classroom.

Fortunately, the stunned students finally reacted at this moment. In an instant, countless iron armor spells appeared in the classroom, and some people even added bubble head spells.

The clever students almost rolled and crawled towards the second half of the classroom. A few children who were frightened and stunned finally came to their senses after being pulled by their friends, lying on the ground without lifting their heads. Creeping to the end.

However, William could only see from the corner of his eye - Snape took the lead, and when the students were retreating, William could only barely hold up the protection to weaken Snape's continuous attack, and there was no way at all. Time protects students.

Fortunately, Snape didn't mean to cast spells on the students. He just kept releasing those simple attack spells at an extremely fast speed, and he didn't mean to try to use large-scale damage spells.

'Suddenly...'

Watching the students dodged a certain distance, William finally let go of his hands and feet, and started to use his wand to build a defense against deflected attacks. His left hand was quickly pinching gestures, and using this metamorphosis quickly would be destroyed by the spell. The place is restored to flat ground to ensure that you can more easily dodge the attack.

'this…'

He found the opportunity, forcibly deflected one spell, then avoided another, and took the opportunity to throw the rope from the bag with his left hand, and then without making up the protection, he directly smashed a sleeping spell at Snape .

"Bang~!!"

A loud crash sounded, and the silver shield that appeared in front of Snape flashed, and then there were obvious cracks.

But the attack wasn't just that. The rope on the ground quietly emerged from the shadows like a snake, and then tied directly to Snape's legs.

There were even screams at the sudden attack on the rope, but William didn't have time to identify the idiot and remember the name.

He didn't even look to see if the rope had any results. He waved his wand one after another, casting spells one after another, trying to take this opportunity to completely recover the lost first mover.

However, the silver shield that reappeared directly bounced him away when he quickly attacked, and gave up the magic of the spell's power, and the rope that barely completed the first loop of winding also turned into Snape's free hand. Several broken rope ends.

Not only that, William clearly felt that the opponent on the opposite side was a little more threatening - the only thing fortunate is that after a series of counterattacks, he had regained his lost first mover advantage, and the Iron Armor Curse appeared close to him. As the layers come, the ground has become extremely smooth, suitable for dodging.

"What are you doing? Severus Snape?"

William was still strengthening his protection when he asked, "All students, get me out of the classroom through the back door!"

"It's nothing," Snape grinned reluctantly, "just an ordinary—duel!"

Before he finished speaking, it was another powerful spell. This time, it was not an ordinary spell, but a very disgusting one.

'duel? ’

William easily deflected the curse, and then something came to his mind...

'It's just a proposal, if you don't agree, it's not pleasing to the eye at best, but... wait, he won't grit his teeth and agree? ’

A table was hit by a deflected spell and began to twist frantically. The wood was bent like a twist. This appearance made William unable to confirm his guess - just knowing that the proposal would definitely not make such a move.

The bad old man was very bad, and Snape agreed to settle the bill for himself, so he definitely didn't take the blame.

In this case, William didn't want to fight - it was his classroom, not Snape's potions classroom, and he couldn't get much compensation after the fight, and he even let him vent his anger.

Then - farewell.

He didn't even think about it, he hit back with a curse, and his left hand quickly cast a spell on the window. When Snape was dealing with the spell, a rope dragged him directly, and took it straight from the smooth battlefield. When he was about to approach the window, the entire window shattered into powder, and then condensed into extremely sharp spikes, which were directed towards Snape as William waved his left hand.

William himself sprinted towards the window at a very high speed, the rope on his body flew out with ease, stuck to the wall of the castle, changed William's trajectory, and quickly released it. After several repetitions, William was sent directly to a height close to the ground.

He didn't even think about it, he controlled the rope with his left hand and pulled the ground to transform it into a small platform that could catch people. He took out the wand in his right hand and pointed it directly at the window where he broke open.

Thinking about it, if he left so easily, Snape would be so angry that he vomited blood—don't care how Snape knew that the immoral proposal was made by him, today's fight must not stop like this.

‘Fortunately, the broomstick training didn’t stop at these times, and it was barely usable—Hogwarts couldn’t use Apparition, it’s just too…’

He took out the broom with his left hand, and used the curse he mastered directly toward the window with his right hand. The sound of ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding, obviously, Snape hadn't let go of his plan, and was ready to chase him all the way.

‘It’s not that I forced you to write it, you can absolutely refuse it, right? ’

William felt very wronged at the moment - it was as if he patted the shoulder to frighten people and found out that the other party was having a stomachache. Although the consequences were more serious, it was not entirely his fault!

This fight is too...

He stepped on the broom, prepared to attack with a flamboyant spell, and then left arrogantly - you have to ask the principal to settle the account, and I will come up with an idea, and you will only duel!

As William stepped on the broom, his left hand was completely liberated. For a while, he cast spells with his right wand and his left hand gestures. All kinds of curses were smashed towards the window like crazy by him without expending any magic power. The ding ding sound was as dense as rain hitting an iron plate.

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