From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"This one, this one, and this one."

In the vice-principal's office, William, who was suddenly called over, was completely dumbfounded when he saw Professor McGonagall's books piled up on the table. . .

What a pity, today is the weekend, he was happily researching the potion formula there, and was summoned by Professor McGonagall's message - and it turned out to be a stack of books for him?

"This is?"

He looked at the stack of books and was a little puzzled - on a business trip?

Impossible, he is a fifth-grade professor, and he might be a mess during the holidays. How could he be allowed to travel during the teaching period?

"Neither the professor nor the student is a relief."

Professor McGonagall whispered something, because the voice was too low for William to hear clearly.

"Albus told me that in the next time, you must read all these books and understand them."

Professor McGonagall pushed over a stack of books. "Should help you—and, Albus told me to tell you, remember to notify him before the storm."

…

No...is it that obvious?

William froze, and immediately understood that his illegal study of Animagus had been discovered, and the headmaster was willing to help him when he was deformed.

"It's... a reassuring request..."

He took the books, said goodbye to Professor McGonagall, and left the vice-principal's office with a thick stack of books in his arms.

He has read a lot of relevant information himself, but it is definitely not as complete as Professor McGonagall's help, although this will affect the development progress of the potion he is considering - but who cares about that now?

—

"hiss…"

The two sixth graders who witnessed everything in the corner didn't even dare to say hello to the professor—it was only a week after the start of the school year, and the authority left by the professor in the fifth grade left early.

But that didn't stop them from being afraid at all.

Eli, who was closest to the office, even had his hands trembling, as if he had discovered some great secret.

"Eli," the other Gryffindor turned a little pale, and every part of his body was a little out of control, and they each had their own ideas now, "could it be..."

Eli swallowed his saliva. He didn't want to discuss this dangerous topic at all. He just wanted to leave secretly now.

What does it mean that Professor William has a bunch of references from Professor McGonagall?

Any more questions? Professor McGonagall teaches Transfiguration, so how come there are so many books on self-defense? In other words, it must be related to Transfiguration!

But why does Professor William hold so many Transfiguration books? What's the use of one of his self-defense professors asking for that?

It can only be - out of the paper...

‘After Self-Defense, is Transfiguration again? ’

Life is already miserable enough, and with one more test, is there a future at all?

"Is it a roll?"

"right…"

"Ruined…"

"Ruined…"

You two look at me, I look at you, there is no hope for the future in each other's eyes, as if under some kind of curse, it becomes extremely difficult to even move.

"Hey, what are you two doing?"

The passing twins glanced at the two sixth-grade kids—they were in seventh grade after all.

Because of what happened last time, their truancy candy was so hard to sell that they failed to sell. The two are currently looking for inspiration to study new trick toys.

"Why are you looking at Professor McGonagall's office, don't look at your sixth grade, and seventh grade doesn't dare to joke with the professor!"

The two educated their younger generation - after all, everyone is Gryffindor, and they can't think of anything they can do. So it's better to take precautions before it happens.

"Sixth grade?"

"Yeah, we're in sixth grade!"

The two looked at each other, and Qianjun's burden fell instantly - what does the fifth grade plus a transfiguration paper have to do with their sixth grade?

Well, what Professor William took was a little too conservative.

So how many books are enough? They also bought a lot of reference books throughout the year, which can be delivered to the professor's office. Who can't suffer a fifth grader!

Taking advantage of the joy, the two quickly shared the good news with the twin brothers.

"hiss…"

They both gasped, "Are you sure? Professor William really left Professor McGonagall's office with a bunch of books?"

"Of course, it's so tall, the professor is holding it in both hands, and it's all over the chin!"

"This is really a lady..."

The twins' blood ignited all of a sudden, they looked at each other, and saw a light called hope in each other's eyes.

"They can definitely learn a lot more!"

The two were unwaveringly determined.

"Of course, learn more, Transfiguration is taught by Professor McGonagall, the higher the score, the more honors you get!"

The two sixth graders nodded in agreement, and for a while, the air was full of cheerfulness.

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"The first is the selection of materials. The selection of materials is the basis of the basics of potion making."

"A lot of wizards ignore this problem, leading to one problem or another in the finished potion."

"Even the most standard pharmacy ingredients have subtle nuances that are hard to spot in each serving."

"Longbottom, yes yes yes, it's like that, you are very good at distinguishing - like Professor Sprout said, you have an unparalleled talent in herbal medicine, which means that you are in the selection of ingredients. An amazing talent."

"Slow down, check carefully, don't care about other people's progress, don't look at other people's crucibles, follow your ideas, learn about herbs and other raw materials, know what kind of growth environment they have, what kind of properties they have, and then you Just know its location in the potion."

Slughorn's voice wafted through the office, and Neville was the most instructed in the five-person remedial class.

Under his supervision, Neville's crucible not only did not burst, but was the best of the finished potions, perfectly achieving the desired effect of the potion formula.

"Yes, that's it, that's it, well done."

Slughorn looked at Neville's cauldron and nodded with satisfaction—just as he thought, the student with a talent for herbal medicine that Professor Sprout would admire, a talent for potions Not terrible.

He was just too nervous, and UU's reading www.uukanshu.com level of magic was poor, like a third or fourth grader.

However, it is not that difficult. Although the Potions class requires magic power, it is not so harsh. It requires more attention and talent.

The former can be forced to form, the latter, it is difficult.

'It's not a small problem - Longbottom's character, Potter's foundation...'

'But everyone's talent shines and there is no doubt that Longbottom is the highest, he can read the material and can innovate easily... Next is Porter, who has a good understanding and execution. , just lack of systematic training, and...'

He nodded with satisfaction, "Come here today, go back to review the textbook for the first grade, and then choose a medicine to review, and boil it out to check during the tuition next Saturday night."

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