From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"finished…"

William looked up from the desk and put a thick stack of parchment there.

"Actually...there are only so many classic curses, and there are rare variants..."

He briefly reviewed the results of his labor, corrected a few grammatical mistakes, and piled them there, peeling himself a piece of chocolate.

"Next, after submitting this report, you can look at those things in more depth," he stuffed the chocolate into his mouth, leaned back on the chair with his eyes closed, and felt it melt in his mouth, "The family is thick. It's good, there are indeed a lot of things that can be dug out..."

"Why do you have to wait a few days after submitting the items... What's the use of this time?"

It's not like Hogwarts where you can have fun at will. In a foreign country alone, William doesn't dare to go out and mess around. God knows where a Dark Lord will emerge.

'Why don't you take a look at the book Adams sent you, if you are idle, you are idle...'

Just do it - although Adams sent the book with a bit of a joke, but the thing is the real thing, William took it out of his pocket, and after a simple inspection, he spread the book on the table, Start reading.

"…"

"So, am I in trouble with Voodoo?"

After taking a few glances, he couldn't help but complain.

There's no way—the previous part of the process of finding some voodoo dolls and curses from that pocket is fine. Today, this book is almost a systematic introduction to voodoo...

As Adams introduced, most of these things are the production methods of various poisons or other special-purpose potions, and the remaining half are introductions such as revived corpses, voodoo dolls, and curse rituals.

"Real black magic, where did Adams get it?"

William simply read the following content and made a direct conclusion - if Moody sent him such a book, William would definitely not doubt it, but Adams...

"You have to ask him, this is not a circle he can reach..."

He temporarily put away the book, changed his appearance again, went to the post office to hire an owl, and then let it send a letter to Professor Sprara, asking her about Adams' whereabouts.

After all this was done, he secretly returned to the house he rented and began to study the two combined gains. .

—

"As I guessed, there is no essential difference between a revived corpse and an Infernal corpse, so there is no need for research - the pure black magic of the Inferi..."

"Those methods of controlling poisonous spiders and other things are also disgusting... It feels like a method of using drugs and magic to control magical creatures... It's just limited to the few magical creatures that kill the most..."

"Forget it, I always feel that it's the same as the Imperius Curse, it's not good..."

"Voodoo dolls are rather interesting...making, rituals, curses, and blessings, this is more like a new witchcraft system..."

"But the means of protection are poor, most of them are used to curse others..."

"Instead of learning this, let's continue to study the curse in depth..."

This witchcraft system is really a bit tasteless, which makes William a little disgusted - but it is a new system, and the curse is also something he has studied during this period of time. Voodoo dolls began to disassemble and study these voodoo things.

Fortunately, the attitude of the Greek side is indeed very sincere. After William's report was submitted for a while, his transfer notice came.

It's a pity that with this thing came a letter from Hogwarts - in addition to Professor Sproula telling him that Adams had returned to school, Dumbledore's letter also arrived directly at the place where she worked.

The thing he promised Dumbledore to be on call at any time before the summer vacation was dragged by Dumbledore to the present...

It's outrageous, and I have to work overtime during the holidays...

"There's no way, we still have to go..."

William looked at the letter in hand and shook his head for a while - he originally wanted to improve the level of the curse, but now he is busy.

Now almost everything is ranked behind the Horcrux. He still bears a curse. If he doesn't destroy the Horcrux, he wants to rely on self-study to improve the level of the curse to suppress the Dark Lord. That's a joke...

—

"Hey, Professor William, are you leaving?"

Looking at William who came here to resign, the staff in charge of the reception changed from smiling to panic.

"Is there anything you are not satisfied with? Someone neglected you somewhere? Or do you think it took us a long time for the procedure? You say it, and if it can be solved, we will solve it immediately, and if we can't solve it, we will try our best to create a similar environment of!"

"No, no, everything you do is very good, and I also like the research atmosphere here - it's just that there is something temporarily happening at Hogwarts, and I need to go back to work overtime on vacation..."

William shook his head, smiled and explained to the reception staff around him.

"Ah...this..."

Although the school is now on summer vacation, the vacations of students and professors are not the same, and there is no way to stop them from going back to work overtime—after all, it is someone else’s official job.

…

After rejecting the farewell ceremony and a few exquisite magical accessories, William took the report fee and left Greece in a hurry, returned to England around Louison, and then returned directly to Hogwarts.

"Good afternoon, Hagrid!"

When he stepped into the school through the gate, Hagrid was already waiting at the gate.

"Good afternoon, William, I haven't seen you for half the vacation. You look very energetic - why did you suddenly return to school?"

"I'm in a hurry...I was urged back from Greece."

As William responded, he took out a barrel of wine from his pocket and flew towards Hagrid with his left hand, "The specialties over there, try it?"

"You're not going to be a liquor dealer, are you?"

Hagrid joked cheerfully, holding the barrel with one hand, "It's not easy to cross the border with such a barrel..."

…

I was about to dump the things dug out of the warehouse legally... The management over there was a mess... I got a letter of exemption from inspection when I left... It was signed by the local Ministry of Magic...

"I want to sell across the border, at least at the level of dragon eggs..."

William brags unceremoniously.

"real?"

Hagrid's eyes suddenly lit up...

"Fake, how could it be possible... If the dragon egg is released, even if it is silent, Professor McGonagall can secretly kill me..."

"That's true..."

Hagrid nodded heavily.

"I'll go to the Forbidden Forest first, I'll have dinner tonight!"

"Okay, I'll pack up and go over there, see you!"

"See you!"

—

Putting down his luggage, he simply cleaned up the office, and entrusted the quilt to the elf. William got up and walked towards the principal's office.

The password is already marked in the letter, but Dumbledore is not necessarily there.

If Dumbledore isn't there, you can go to the school's owl shack to see your own owls later, and then find a familiar professor at the school to send the gift, and by the way, see what's going on with Adams - solved After that, there will be a chef for dinner tonight…

But it's a pity - when you really want to find Dumbledore at Hogwarts, Dumbledore is always there.

"Good afternoon, Professor William."

Dumbledore was studying a manuscript when William knocked on the headmaster's office door through the guard.

"Good afternoon, principal, I'm back."

"It's faster than I thought, Professor William," Dumbledore raised his head from the table, "How are you preparing for today?"

"now?"

"Of course, I've been waiting for a long time..."

"Then, there's no problem," William nodded - he was in a foreign country, and his things were very well prepared, and now there was no need to go back to the office for additional examinations.

"This is very good news."

Dumbledore laughed, "Then, I'm ready to take risks, Professor William."

"so now?"

"That's right, now."

Dumbledore nodded, "Come here and grab my sleeve, Professor William, I think you may not know that land."

William was just about to remind the school that he couldn't Apparate, and then he fell silent.

…

Permissions are amazing...

"Then let's go, Professor William."

Dumbledore smiled.

—

When William was relieved from Apparition, the surrounding scenery had already changed. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

He and Dumbledore were currently on a country road, but because it was so ordinary, William couldn't immediately recognize where it was.

"There's no need to be so nervous, Professor William—the neighborhood has long been deserted, and I'm here."

Dumbledore looked at the wand that William was already holding in his hand and said with a smile.

"There's no way, I'm used to it, Principal," William smiled, subconsciously observing the surrounding environment, "Where is this?"

"Little Hangleton, I don't know if you've heard of it."

Dumbledore explained calmly - he didn't seem so anxious.

"I've never heard of it... There doesn't seem to be anything special about this place."

"That's right. If there were special products, the Gaunt family wouldn't be reduced to this point..."

Dumbledore got up first, and said as he walked, "I think you must be familiar with the surname Gaunt, Professor William?"

"Of course, the descendant of Slytherin, a famous pure-blood family, has made outstanding contributions to black magic."