From Azkaban To Hogwarts

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"The price of things in the magic world has gone up again! Everything is going up in price..."

When Arthur returned to the Burrow, Mrs. Weasley told him the trivia of the day.

It's true that all the children were sent to Hogwarts, but they still have to eat at home, and still have to send all kinds of food or clothing to the children far away - especially now that their children are everywhere. In some cases.

There are many children in their family, which has caused the Weasleys to have a lot of money - although Hogwarts provides room and board, but the annual textbooks, robes, and various materials for learning are not provided for free.

This caused Mrs. Weasley to be very sensitive to the price of market items - although the conditions at home have improved in recent years, she is still very concerned about prices.

"There's no need to worry so much, in fact, the situation is not that bad," Mr. Weasley said gently, spreading his hands, "Actually, all the supplies are guaranteed, and they've been working overtime to get them. "

To be precise, when Professor William visited the Ministry of Magic to assist in the investigation, he did not find many serious clues, and there were a lot of corresponding suggestions to ease people's emotions, and almost all of those opinions were judged by Minister Fudge. just accepted.

"I think so too - there will never be a greater difficulty than those two children."

Mrs Weasley shook her head, even joking.

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"Really... it really pulls the whole body..."

William glanced at the data collected in his hand and shook his head.

He was mentally prepared for the consequences of the Ministry of Magic's intrusion, and even used Dumbledore's name to remind the Ministry of Magic to make some remedies afterwards, but he still did not expect that this attack would be so widespread.

To put it simply, the biggest problem he encountered now is that the black market in the British magic world has collapsed.

Yes, the black market collapsed and the market was in disarray.

Unable to do anything, the angry Aurors and their attackers started an attack like the autumn wind sweeping leaves, especially cracking down on illegal cross-border operations - which led to the smuggling, the largest supply channel, being almost half cut off.

In addition, because of the black magic-related items that were confiscated, some shops selling similar items were also uprooted by the Aurors, leaving only a few of the most hard-core ones - but although they were exempted from being arrested, they were still closed. Avoiding the limelight, he didn't dare to open the door at all.

As a result, the remaining black market merchants dare to trade in only a few places, and Hogsmeade's Hog's Head is one of them...

"Headache... I have to personally take someone to check... I can't be too bad..."

William leaned back in his chair with a look of helplessness.

Switch to another shop and find an excuse to push it to Professor Moody, and it works well and takes less time, but this one can't - really can't.

The Pig's Head Bar is a bar with a gray area, but the people in it abide by the rules one by one, and some gray experiment materials are occasionally used in the school, so they acquiesce there.

But now, because the rest of the place has been destroyed, there are too many merchants squeezed in here - this is obviously a safety hazard, it's time to check and warn.

He found out what was reported, but Professor McGonagall kicked the ball back again - the Self-Defense Office doesn't care about this, do you expect other professors to deal with it?

"Existence is still necessary - it is estimated that many experiments will have to be stopped after dismantling and stopping... Warning and screening is over..."

William frowned, and was about to invite Lupin to go around and tell the businessmen to be quiet - forget about the bar owner, although William is not afraid, but he doesn't want to cause that kind of trouble...

How can I put it, Mr. Aberforth is a very good businessman. He can get a lot of good things that are not available in the market. He is also very famous among businessmen in various places. However, William investigated the possible infiltration of the Dark Lord last year. When I was identified, I discovered the most incredible thing.

What about Aberforth? He has a brother who doesn't know much. The name William is somewhat familiar - his brother's name is Albus Percival Wulfrick Brian Dumbledore. , is Albus Dumbledore.

That's right - Dumbledore's brother, the two are still in conflict.

How to say it... a little subtle.

William certainly couldn't take Moody there - that would be almost like smashing someone's store.

Although he was a little sorry for Lupin, William decided to take him with him - it was a bit dangerous for him to go alone in such a dangerous place.

To be honest, if it weren't for the school's regulations, he would have to send this mess to a certain divination professor—according to William's investigation, that professor got a lot of money from the Pig's Head Bar. The spice of the East is coming...

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"Pig's Head Bar...what a nostalgic place."

When William and Lupin went from Hogwarts to Hogsmeade together, Lupin's involuntary sigh reminded William of what good things Lupin did in those days...

That's a bit of a worry - even though Lupin's reliability is guaranteed to this day.

"By the way, is the hood ready, Professor William?"

Lupin's sudden question stopped William, who looked at Lupin suspiciously—Dear Professor Lupin, are you confusing our identities?

We used to warn the merchants not to mess around, and we strictly forbade them from appearing in the village when the students visited Hogsmeade, not for the mysterious party at the Hogs' Head!

Under William's suspicious gaze, Lupin finally understood the significance of this matter.

"For safety's sake, shouldn't the Pig's Head Bar be closed?"

"Professor Lupin..." William looked at Lupin, his tone full of helplessness, "please, where did the teaching aids you use in class come from? Can you still catch any Boggarts from the castle? ?"

Of course not - Lupin's been teaching for so long, and there are no mice that show the slightest magical tendencies in the castle... Those dangerous magical creatures are consumables, and many of them are not suitable for growth in the Forbidden Forest.

Hogwarts is not a dungeon, nor is the Forbidden Forest, there is no refresh state, and a magical creature that cannot open eyes must be moved in order to be arrested for class... After so long in Lupin, the current teaching supplies are almost all Bought it from Pig's Head Bar...

This is one of the important reasons why William didn't turn it off under pressure - Potions, Herbs, Self-Defense, and even Charms and Transfiguration have to buy supplies from here... Stopping is equivalent to cut off.

Come to think of it, for example, in this class, Professor McGonagall is going to ask the students to turn beetles into buttons - the question is, is Professor McGonagall going to catch the beetle, or Hagrid? That picture is beautiful...

Lupin sneered, and the entire Self-Defense Office counted that he spent a lot of magical creatures on it, because his courses were most inclined to actual combat...

While the two were talking, the Pig Head Bar had already appeared in front of them.

William looked at the sign with the pig's head painted on it, thought a little about what to say next, adjusted the position of his wand for the last time, and walked directly towards the door of the bar.

"crunch..."

The door of the bar made a faint noise, which caused everyone present to glance at the door—this was deliberately not giving enough oil, so that everyone could run away at any time when there was an abnormal guy.

Now this effect is very good - when everyone looked at the door as always, they found that the two newcomers did not cover their faces.

William got used to the dim light here a little, and then decisively took back the steps he had already sold—damn, seeing this situation, he wanted to go over and find out how the market was today.

Trying to adjust this awkward mood and suppressing that energy, William snapped his fingers on his left hand, raised a ball of light to illuminate, and focused everyone's attention on his side.

"Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen."

He smiled and looked around, ignoring the extremely unfriendly glances.

"Starting this week, the ban in Hogsmeade Village has been further increased, prohibiting adult wizards outside of school from entering Hogsmeade on weekends, including the Hogs Head pub."

"Who are you!"

"You too?"

"…"

A mess of swearing came out all of a sudden - this can't help attracting scolding, people drink and do business well, and suddenly such an unpleasant thing occurs.

But more people in the crowd chose to be silent, and those who yelled were newcomers. The businessmen who have been in this area all year round are still somewhat familiar with William's face. of…

After almost half a glass of wine, the noise in the bar was much lower, and the rest of the people saw that others had stopped, and quickly shut up, as if the person who just sent greetings in special slang was not him.

"Very well, it seems that everyone has no objection. That's it, I hope everyone has a happy life."

William nodded, turned and walked away—perhaps it would have been better if Lupin hadn't been stunned for a while.

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"The boss is going out!"

"It's all like this, it's just forbidden to go in and out on weekends, the boss's face is really big..."

"That's not it... By the way, who is the young man who came to announce just now, why is everyone silent?"

"Professor at Hogwarts, called William."

"It looks so young, why are everyone shut up?"

"Heh," the businessman who was questioned smiled contemptuously, with a look on his face that you didn't even know this, and he took a sip of wine slowly, "That one, come out from there!"

"hiss…"

A real gasp—Azkaban is scary to every wizard, but to those of them in the gray area, it's no ordinary horror.

And coming out from the inside, it is really a great qualification.

Haven't even seen Azkaban before, what kind of senior insiders are you pretending to be!

"What is it..."

The frightening businessman looked at the frightened man with a real smile on his face, "Moody knows, that Auror."

"Hey... who doesn't know Moody? But what does it have to do with us?"

Everyone pouted, Moody was strong, and the dark wizards of Azkaban were all caught by him, but what does this have to do with them?

Can they have nothing to do with Moody's because of the crimes they committed?

Even Aurors can't be used to catch them, and a team of batters will destroy the team, not to mention the legendary Aurors.

"Tsk, I don't know, what are you all paying attention to every day? Sooner or later, someone will be sent to Azkaban!"

"Let me tell you, that Moody, the legendary Auror, is now working under that Professor William!"

This time it is really a lot of air-conditioning sounds, especially those few particularly rebellious guys, began to consider whether to change the place to do some serious business - is the pig's head bar so dangerous?

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"hiss…"

Bertha took a breath. She never thought that she would have such a great fear of the Dark Lord after she had truly experienced the ability of the Dark Lord.

Attacked the Ministry of Magic and retreated!

Although this was published by the gloating French Ministry of Magic in its own newspaper, judging from other evidence they have collected so far, it is so outrageous that it is actually true!

A group of Death Eaters stormed the Ministry of Magic, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com retreated without any arrests!

As a former Ministry of Magic employee, she still has some trust in Aurors and Strikers, but now it seems that the Death Eaters are simply...

After being surprised for a while, Bertha picked up the collected information and prepared to send it to Lord Dark Lord - this is her work that has been going on all this time.

"Come in, Bertha."

When she knocked on the door cautiously, the voice of the Dark Lord came from inside.

After she opened the door, she found that the Death Eaters who were still cultivating were also there - but at this moment Bertha was in awe of them who had not seen the strength. These are said to be the most elite Death Eaters, those who are still If anyone in the UK could do something like that, the person in front of me...

"What's the matter, Bertha?"

The Dark Lord raised his head, with a cruel smile in his scarlet eyes - Little Barty was doing better and better, so Bella and the others couldn't sit still and were applying for a mission.

"There is news from the UK side, and this is a relevant report."

She handed it over, and Voldemort took it with a smile, then froze for a moment.

He thought for a while, then froze again. ? ? ?

Death Eaters haunting the Ministry of Magic, or Umbridge's men?

After the trouble is over, you still retreat? Give a loud slap directly to the group of rice buckets at the Ministry of Magic?

This this…

Tom's eyes were full of suspicion - Bella Lucius is the most capable and most favored!

Why are these Death Eaters so good?

He had no doubt that it was a Death Eater, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do such a crazy thing. He also didn't doubt that it was an elite - someone who can do great things under the Auror's eyes, isn't it an elite?

Is this Umbridge's subordinate? What are they looking for at the Ministry of Magic? How to contact them? How to use them?

Damn, what did I forget? ? ?