From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Chapter 557 Assessment and Decryption

"Train your running ability well, run, run!"

William shouted to the fifth graders as he walked towards the tree not far away.

Next to the tree, a ghost stuck out and half-pulled its head from time to time, looking funny, like it was stuck - but ghosts wouldn't get stuck.

'It's a strange thing, although there are not many ghosts who come to talk about it now, and I only see it once or twice a month, but instead of going to my office, I came here instead? ’

He was really curious - to put it humbly, he was the top ten wizards who knew ghosts in the entire British wizarding world, and he knew their characters very well.

While ghosts are neither afraid of the sun nor wizards, they prefer to be in some dark corners—not for anything else, but mostly for silence.

If you reduce the ghost's life ratio to the life length of a normal wizard, you will see how torturous it is - about an hour or less, a group of noisy villains rushed over, Do weird things to interrupt your musings.

It's even more terrifying at Hogwarts. It's almost like an ordinary wizard's time to sleep, and a whole new group of little devils will appear, and then they will be the same stupid and make the same mistakes, even if you find it hard Hiding in a place where people are rare, there will still be a group of goblins holding a wand while you are sleeping, noisily shouting to take risks.

So, there are hardly any ghosts in this kind of place - only those who have just become ghosts will wander around so curiously, but they will also get tired of this kind of exploration very quickly.

Because that's so easy - ghosts don't get hungry, don't get tired, barely get hurt, don't get blocked by obstacles, and have a fairly limited range of movement...it's too easy to get bored.

'The new ghost coming to Hogwarts? Hope he can endure Peeves...'

William shook his head silently - in fact, several ghosts plan to settle in Hogwarts every year, but are either scared off by the intense curiosity of the students, or by Peeves who don't look like ghosts at all. Scared away.

But that's not a big problem. The ghost won't really get hurt anyway. For William, it's a little more important to figure out how this man died. Although the Dark Lord is most likely in the United States, if it is secret here It is also possible to kill a wizard to prepare some nefarious plan...

But alas - an old ghost.

"Hello, why do you suddenly remember this place?"

Come here, William asked by the way - he has forgotten the name of this familiar-looking ghost, but he still has to say hello.

"I'm thinking about it and don't know if I should tell you, Professor."

He spoke slowly.

"Ah? Is there anything new?"

There are not many things that can be concealed from ghosts in the entire Hogwarts, except for a few heavily guarded offices, they even occasionally pass through the professor's common room - but the ghosts never willingly tell others what they saw. The thing is.

"A bunch of students are doing stupid things...like it happened countless times in the castle...they always feel like they're the right ones..."

The ghost sighed melancholy, still a little tangled...

"Stupid?"

William smiled, "It's normal, at their age, don't you think they can be absolutely correct? As long as you don't go down the wrong road, it's no big deal to be stupid."

He glanced at the students who were running over there, and pointed his finger for a moment, "Is there any over there? It's fifth grade. You say you're more mature than before, that's for sure, but it's stupid, even if you don't take it seriously. Accusation, no matter how far, just ten years—who would dare to face up to everything they did back then?”

The oldest student at Hogwarts is only eighteen years old. If this is not the magical world but the online world, every student will have to hide their previous space, circle of friends, etc. Face it, be stupid or something, isn't it normal?

"Indeed, Professor."

The ghost laughed, and he remembered the legend of the very popular Philosopher's Stone that was passed down among the ghosts. When the Potter just came to the school, there were ghosts from time to time. Look at this so-called so-called Will the savior break away from that low-level stupidity and become different.

Facts have proved that as long as you are that age, no matter who you are, you can't escape the evaluation of a stupid child.

Anyway, the ghost's time was long and uninteresting, and there was no waste at all. There were several idle and powerful ghosts who followed this stupid child all the way to look and see - scolded by Snape, inconspicuous in class, excellent in flying class, Not going home at night, sneaking out of the castle...

No difference - no different from all the stupid kids at Hogwarts all these years, or every single one of them really isn't very smart...

It wasn't until the Philosopher's Stone was protected that the ghosts saw him differently—but it wasn't much better, after all, a first-year kid who didn't even know a few magic tricks was going to fight a guy head-on, he understood. The professor in , if not for luck...

"Let me guess..." William hesitated, "Is it the seniors who think it's unfair?"

People do not suffer from widowhood, but suffer from inequity—what is the treatment of former students, and what is the treatment of current students, even if he is a senior, he feels uncomfortable...

But to be judged by the ghost as a stupid repetition is more than dissatisfaction...

"Professor, you guessed right, no wonder everyone praises you..."

The ghost was stunned for a moment, UU reading www.uukanshu. com then laughed, "Those guys still think they can show their brilliance and let you admit their mistakes..."

"Sure enough..."

William shook his head helplessly, "But you guessed wrong—the seventh graders are actually a bit cunning..."

Some people must think they are very smart, others are just venting their dissatisfaction or venting their pressure - Hogwarts' peculiar system allows students to accumulate stress during the OWLs exam in fifth grade, and then accumulate it when they graduate from seventh year. Another wave of stress.

There's nothing unforgivable about the whole point of pranking—it's as understandable as tearing up a book near the college entrance examination, but it's just that when you get caught, you need to clean up.

"Then how are you going to stop them, Professor?"

"Why stop it?"

William shook his head, spread his hands, and looked at the students in the distance with a smile, "Let them take the fifth grade exam, whoever loses will be punished..."