From Azkaban To Hogwarts

'how so! ’

Whoosh-Harry was panting violently, and he didn't know why he fell into the trap of the Death Eaters. As soon as the wizards who were smiling at him put on their hoods, they fiercely took out their wands, trying to attack him.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough to discover their intentions before the other party tried to do it, and pulled out his wand to stop the other party in time.

Then, he started to flee, but what he did not expect at all was that just after he finally escaped from the pursuit, a very terrifying magic wand stretched out from a remote corner...

"Except your weapons!"

Harry tried to block the opponent's attack with his best spell, but was suddenly awakened by himself.

He exhaled, but found that in the dim morning light, a figure was approaching him.

'Who? ’

Immediately he reached for his wand, and then pointed at the person who came, and luckily, before he could utter the spell, he finally remembered that he was in the dormitory, and not elsewhere.

The man obviously didn't know that Harry was awake, so he quietly walked over and pushed Harry, "Harry, wake up, wake up!"

It was Ron - Harry thought.

Then he remembered everything, before he went to bed last night, he promised Ron to go to his tryouts.

'It's too early... Wood wasn't so cruel at the beginning...'

Seeing that the sky was only dimly lit up, Harry couldn't help complaining - he didn't sleep well last night, the soreness caused by Professor Moody's special training was second, but those dark wizards emerged from every corner The example is that it really scared him.

A wizard who doesn't know anything might think Moody's statement is a bit exaggerated, but it is because of Harry's training time and time again that he knows that if someone appears from such a hidden corner, How deadly.

"I woke up..."

He whispered to Ron, then climbed down gently, put on his clothes on tiptoe, and put on a broom to leave without disturbing the others.

"Wait."

When he was about to go out, Harry turned around and picked up his schoolbag again, put the Potions textbook for the first grade in it, backed it up, and then got up.

Because he has to select players, he still has a lot of free time today - he can't do much as a Seeker to select a goalkeeper, and he basically belongs to the mascot standing there.

Although he never looked down on Neville, Neville's performance in potions tutoring yesterday was really terrible. He decided to review the lower grade textbooks today.

—

"There are so many terrifying tasks..."

William glanced at the pile of Transfiguration-related textbooks, and his head was a little big.

In fact, he has read a lot of the content in other books, but it doesn't help anything except to increase the boringness of reading - it is a matter of life, there is no room for sloppy, he doesn't want to miss reading when it comes to the regret what.

'According to Blake's previous statement, they have actually developed a way to help others. Peter Pettigrew is the one who was forcibly pulled and deformed... Unfortunately, this kind of secret method is really impossible to ask... Why? It looks like they are pinching their children and their parents for benefits...'

His knowledge of the magic world started from the magic system taught by the masters and apprentices. Naturally, he is very clear that some exclusive things will not be shared or asked - maybe Sirius doesn't care, but what if Sirius cares?

Besides, he worked hard to read the book and Dumbledore's promise, and he was not worried that his transformation would cause problems. Why did he have to ask people's secret methods to cause unpleasantness to everyone?

"Don't think about that anymore, keep reading and try to get four books today!"

He secretly cheered himself up.

—

"It's noon, and the professor has been in the office all the time..."

"What's more, I heard that someone went in and asked the professor about a spell he didn't understand, and then saw the whole table of Transfiguration textbooks."

hiss…

Even in the seventh grade, there is no need to worry about the test papers, but the twins still took a deep breath.

There is no doubt about everything now. Obviously, the self-defense professor's ascetic Transfiguration textbook cannot be intended to switch to teaching Transfiguration. After all, the oldest of the Transfiguration professors, Principal McGonagall, seems to be able to put students in confinement for another thirty or forty years. There is no problem of killing, there is obviously no shortage of professors in this class.

Then, the possibilities are the ones they deduced.

The twins high-five each other in thanks for the changes in their final year of school - which would have been bad if they were still in fifth grade, but now that they're graduating, the younger brother is still in fifth grade.

It's double the joy!

"Go to the pharmacy!"

"go!"

The two exchanged glances, and ran directly to the room of responsiveness at the secret base—when the fifth grade faced the sudden increase in test papers, it was time for the entire fifth grade to bathe in their favor!

—

"I'm still a little nervous, Harry..."

Ron looked at the people who were training on the field and felt a little guilty.

In particular, the trial goalkeeper was doing very well - it made him nervous.

Just yesterday, he was still happy that he passed the first test, but today, his ambitions suddenly hit a little more.

When a student who is good at Quidditch is obviously not as happy as being an official player, he sincerely hopes that the Gryffindor team has a very, very good goalkeeper, but contradictingly hopes that he is the best performer. Good one.

"what?"

Harry raised his head and put down the textbook in his hand - Ron had been talking and laughing while watching the game before, but now he's suddenly nervous.

After coming out in the morning, he helped Ron train for about two hours. After breakfast, considering the physical strength required for the assessment, they did not train and began to review some conventional ball throwing methods and routes.

Until the official selection started, Ron was still full of confidence, and Harry looked at the Potions textbook with confidence, and at the same time gave Ron time to debug the broom and tidy up the state at the end, but it only took a few minutes?

But he can only be relieved - he can't reveal the habitual scoring routes and shortcomings of those teammates... This is a serious violation, only Harry and the other regular players will talk and train again and again in Wood known among.

Fortunately, Ron didn't have much time to worry, and he was soon called up for the re-examination.

First flight, and then the tricky goal of the chasers, which is very simple and practical.

Harry put down the book in his hand and went through Ron's test all the way through - to be honest, far worse than Wood...

Ron's performance was extremely inconsistent, with a few thrilling **** performing very well, but he almost made a fatal error on an ordinary goal - but even so, Ron still did not miss a ball.

So Harry gave Ron a thumbs up when he came back.

"so far so good!"

Ron was a little emotional. He was the best performer among the trial staff in the re-examination. It was not easy to see a good player like Wood, which led to the quality of the goalkeeping trials being quite average.

What Harry couldn't bear to look at was that when he read the book and watched the selection of the other people, he found that they were very poor in personality...

This made the Quidditch trials seem rather lackluster - after it was finally over, Angelina chose Ron as goalkeeper.

"He has to do more practice, his performance is too inconsistent, today the Chaser will stay and feed him the ball for the morning, the rest will be dismissed..."

Taking advantage of Ron's time to register his name and receive some official team member benefits, Captain Angelina announced this, and then let the rest go back today.

Harry stayed on the field and watched the **** being fed again and again, but it didn't take long for him to start a desertion and read the Potions class book in the stands - the process of feeding the **** was too boring. An old player can't stand it anymore.

—

"Well... Potions are still a little interesting..."

After the potion had completely lost its connection with Snape, Harry realized that it wasn't that boring.

He doesn't seem to have mastered some potions - after his first year, the potions textbook had an unforgettable hatred with him.

He had never read the Potions textbook seriously unless it was time to review before the exam, because when he saw it, Harry couldn't help but think of Snape's face and the fact that he gave Griffin A lot of points are deducted.

But aside from these prejudices, he thinks Potions aren't that bad—the mistakes he made back then seem a little ridiculous now, but he prefers to believe that it was because of Snape's influence. child's.

"If only Professor William taught Potions, or Professor Slughorn came to school sooner..."

He flipped through a potion that could only be brewed in the lower grades, and thought about something else, and suddenly moved his ears vigilantly.

Before he couldn't help himself and nearly pulled his wand out, he finally recognized that the two approaching were twins.

This made him relieved, pretending that he didn't notice anything, waiting for the two to approach quietly - after he entered the school team, he hadn't seen the two of them fix his teammates, so he was very relieved.

"Hi, Harry!"

The two sandwiched Harry, glanced at the stands, and smiled happily at Ron's mistake, before saying to Harry, "What are you looking at?"

"First-year potions textbook? Are you crazy, Harry?"

"We'll tell you what to watch! Transfiguration!"

Fred reminded Harry half schadenfreude and half kindness.

"Transfiguration?"

Harry looked at the twins on either side, "Why do you remember recommending Transfiguration textbooks?"

He has nothing against Transfiguration, and even plans to flip through the previous Transfiguration textbooks after this wave of potions review to see if he can find any interesting inspiration, just like Potions class, or even better than Potions To look more relaxed.

"Um…"

The twins looked at each other and decided to reveal the secret in a small way.

"Professor William's office has a lot of transfiguration textbooks, which has been confirmed, so we guess that Professor McGonagall will intersperse a lot of transfiguration papers in the teaching!"

"You've got to keep this a secret, Harry, if the professor knows we're breaking this out, then really..."

The two quickly told Harry the truth, and repeatedly told Harry to never reveal this to anyone, especially fifth graders.

However, to the twins' expectations, Harry didn't appear to be very troubled, or rather, he just lowered his head to think, without a look of worry on his face.

"broken…"

The twins glanced at each other and knew what kind of serious mistakes they had made-because a professor changed his habit of being suppressed by the opening test, the fifth grader at this moment had not really realized the horror of those papers.

And Gryffindor must be the hardest bunch by now - expecting this to scare Harry is completely useless.

'Paper... it doesn't seem like it can't work...'

Harry thought - he really wanted to use something like a paper to know his true level of Transfiguration.

To be honest, he still doesn't know what category his Transfiguration is in - if the professor didn't know it, he even thought it was a special test to check his level.

‘Just… why this year? The professor didn't look like someone who would meddle in a Transfiguration class either. UU reading www. uukanshu.com’

Moreover, Professor McGonagall doesn't look like a professor who intends to change his style at will - paper or something, it is possible to take out the monthly test, if you follow the class...

'Unless the professor is going to teach Transfiguration...'

‘But now that he’s the head of the office, it’s impossible… unless Professor McGonagall intends for Professor William to take over as head of the Transfiguration office…’

'In that case, a large-scale paper is possible...'

‘But… no way? ’

Harry suddenly had a very, very strange conjecture.

"You say, is Dumbledore going to retire, and then Professor McGonagall is elected Headmaster?"

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