From Azkaban To Hogwarts

　　 "Hey, George, why didn't you protest just now."

　　 Fred pressed his brother's shoulder with one hand, and with the other hand, he tried to unlock the leg-locking spell for himself, and his mouth was not idle.

　　 "Protest? Protest to copy the history of magic?"

　　 George showed a look that you were teasing me, and stared at his brother with disgust.

　　 "Rather than copying the history of magic, I would rather clean the toilet!"

　　 Fred's face was indignant.

　　 "The chamber pot is not a toilet, but I think there is no essential difference."

　　George has a hard-to-see melancholy look, "But you think we complained to a professor that copying books is worse than brushing the chamber pot, what will happen? Brushing for three months, or half a year?"

　　 "I think so too, so see if you will complain."

　　 The two looked at each other, and then they couldn't help laughing.

After 　　 laughed for a few minutes, the two began to study the leg-locking spell together, and successfully managed it.

　　 "Let's go, the professor who can catch the students in the bar, I don't think he is playing with us."

　　 "Copy the history of magic! What exactly did he think to come up with such torture, I thought Filch's punishment was severe enough!"

"My only hope is that Professor McGonagall won't get any inspiration from it-copying the history of magic is bad enough. If most of the punishment is replaced by copying, I think I will probably not deduct a college point next. "

　　 "Don't worry, George, Filch won't agree. He won't feel that copying is a serious punishment. What we need to do is not let Professor McGonagall be inspired."

　　 "Then it's settled, I went to Professor McGonagall and said that he was caught by the professor because he was not leaving school on the weekend, and he would be locked up for a month."

　　 The two brothers had disappeared from the frustration of being caught, and they discussed as they walked, cheering and laughing, as if it was not them who had just been caught, but the Slytherin.

　　……

　　 "Speaking of which, which professor?"

　　 "Yes, which professor?"

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　　 "I'm back, William?"

"you're awake?"

　　 William looked at Adams with a surprised look. The latter was obviously drunk, but now he has regained his fighting power.

　　 "Herbs, kudzu root and daffodil root are not a potion, but if you chew together, sober up is easy."

　　 It seems that Adams, who answered this question more than once, quickly gave the answer William wanted, and handily gave William a copy.

　　 The alchemy professor is still enjoying his peace steadily. Compared to the communication in the castle, the almost transparent time is more important to him at this moment.

　　 "By the way, William, don't you plan to go shopping. Pig's Head Bar is the only place nearby where you can buy prohibited items. You know, many magic experiments can't lack those things."

　　 This is not easy to answer.

　　William knows very well that since the turmoil in the Far East, the British Ministry of Magic has issued a series of policies, listing many important potions, raw materials and magical products as prohibited items.

If it is an ordinary wizard, those precious potions and materials will not be used in daily life, but the slightly pursued wizards will more or less involve magic experiments. The first white wizard like Dumbledore is the most famous There are twelve uses of dragon blood in the achievements.

　　‘Probably, except for the professor at Hogwarts who came in to form a team to start school, the other professors are doing experiments secretly. ’

　　 "Why, the first time I came, I didn't dare to buy? Don't worry, the Ministry of Magic opened one eye and closed one eye. They only caught smugglers and occasionally cleaned up the vendors. There is nothing wrong with the purchase."

　　 Adams probably thought that William was a little unsure the first time he came, so he explained it kindly.

　　……

　　 How to drip, trembling and cold, when can we stand up when we smuggle!

　　 William was embarrassed for a moment, and then he became angry with the Ministry of Magic-is this how he was targeted?

　　Also, he thought he graduated from Azkaban. This is known to all the professors in the school. It seems that, except for those professors at the job fair, the rest of them do not know?

　　 William couldn't help but recall the people who went to Azkaban at that time. If his inference is correct, the people who went should be Professor Dumbledore's most trusted group of people.

　　 Then he couldn't help but think of his interviewer-since he entered Hogwarts, he hasn't seen the professor yet.

　　 If his memory is correct, it is the professor.

　　 Although it was a bit impolite and even ungrateful to say that-but he was really curious, how did that seemingly nagging professor of divination became Dumbledore's most trusted person?

　　 When Professor McGonagall was chatting with him yesterday, he also specifically mentioned the professor. Judging from his verbal attitude, it was obvious that Professor McGonagall didn't like the professor of divination.

　　If you think about it this way, the professor of divination should be trusted by the principal, and Professor McGonagall is the vice principal of the real power faction!

　　Although William came to work in the school for only four days, he has fully realized the power of Professor McGonagall at Hogwarts.

Review the list, approve funds, evaluate professors, formulate rules, organize activities... The vice-principal is in charge of all the power affairs of the Lin Lin, if it weren't for Dumbledore, he still has the name of the principal~www.readwn.com~ It is estimated that the opening ceremony Every speech has to be changed.

　　 And Trelawney has been displeased by the vice-principal for so long, but it’s okay. If this is not Dumbledore’s trust, what is trust.

　　 "William? William?"

　　 Adams' voice sounded, interrupting William's reverie.

　　 "I'm sorry, but suddenly remembered something." William then recovered and quickly apologized.

　　 "It's okay, it's okay, I almost thought you were like Hinged, and I like to be motionless in a bar."

　　 Adams took a long breath-obviously his worries are not just talking about it. It is really not a pleasant experience to have a guy who likes to hang out in a bar or the only teammate.

Except for the black, um, the position of professor of self-defense magic learning, Hogwarts may not recruit a new professor for two years, and the course of self-defense magic learning is often difficult to make up with newcomers like them for special reasons. Together, it was hard to come up with a new partner, and then someone who likes to be in a daze, he would really drown in the barrel of the pig's head bar.

"In fact, you don't need to worry too much. The prices of things on the market are a bit high at the moment, which is mainly an eye-opener. Hogwarts graduates have just established a foothold in society during this period. The price drops at the end of the year."

　　 "But you have to keep your eyes open at all times. This is not the shop in Diagon Alley. If you buy fakes, you can go to the shop. It's hard to see regular merchants in the pig's head bar, but I know a few..."

　　 Adams introduced his experience enthusiastically. William suppressed a smile and listened carefully. If he hadn't been a professor, it is estimated that Azkaban is now studying a fake major, right? Come out and say you can be a professor for these counterfeiters?