From Azkaban To Hogwarts

I don’t know if it was William who left the Weasley brothers behind when he arrested, or was heard by other students when the two complained, or there were seventh-grade students in the store. Anyway, by Wednesday evening, it was almost All the students in the school knew that the new professor of magic self-defense is very idle.

　　 That’s right, I’m so free-this is the unified evaluation of the new professor from the whole school.

　　 A professor in charge of five, six, seven and three high-grade teaching ran out of the school to catch the fourth-grade students back. What kind of behavior can be used to describe this behavior, except for the idleness?

　　 That's off campus, not on campus!

　　 "Congratulations, William, you have been awarded the title of Least Popular Professor in less than a week after taking office-but to be honest, I think it's a bit late."

　　 Adams's gloating voice sounded from the beginning of dinner.

"Indeed, I think you should have done it on the day you suspended all the students. It's actually a bit late. The last person who was unwelcome by the whole school so quickly seems to be Professor Snape? Maybe you have something in common by accident. The topic is—oh, yes, Professor Snape doesn’t look down on the Wizard of Self-Defense Magic Learning Professor for a year or two."

　　 The alchemy professor who returned to Hogwarts seemed to be liberated from the silence at once. He spoke fast and long, and he still hated the kind of choking people to death for a minute.

　　 "Cut~"

　　 William rolled his eyes at the two cool talkers, his tone was not at all the panic of being listed as an unwelcome target by the students-so far, he has not received a negative emotion box.

　　 He really hopes that the students will list him as an unpopular professor as they say, how many boxes can be cleaned at that time!

　　 It's a pity, not really.

"Punishing two students who skipped class is normal for any professor. It is nothing more than a topical seizure outside the school. To be honest, if I don't punish them, maybe a bunch of students feel unfair and punish them. No one will object."

"As for failing subjects, all the papers are true over the years. The students will only feel that they have not learned well and will study harder. They can't blame me at all. At most, all the test papers are beyond their expectations-nothing can be done. They are really bad."

　　 William seriously shrugged off the responsibility, but he couldn't help but laugh as he spoke.

The two people who had been listening attentively discovered that something was wrong and wanted to say something, but in the end they couldn't help but laughed. The uncontrollable laughter of the three immediately shocked Professor McGonagall who was sitting on the other side of the table. She was fierce. His eyes swept over, and the laughter did not trigger a chain reaction.

However, it didn’t take long. Professor Keitelburn, who may be the only old professor of magical biology in the school who is not afraid of Professor McGonagall, slipped over on crutches. The chuckle was quite obvious, but the old professor was like me. If you didn't hear it, you didn't have the old child's expression.

　　 "Why, what interesting thing happened?"

　　 He propped his head with his only arm, and asked in a deliberately low voice.

　　 "We caught the two students in the afternoon of the discussion, so we secretly went to the two in the pig's head bar."

　　 Adams responded to the old professor’s question almost instantly.

　　 "Pig's Head Bar, that's a good place. I have bought a lot of cubs of magical creatures from it. I dare say that Knock Down Alley may have a full range of goods, but when it comes to surprises, it can't be compared to Pig's Head Bar!"

　　 Is this recognition from the older generation?

　　 William looked at the one and a half left of Professor Keitelburn's limbs, and couldn't help but agree with the old professor.

Although he knows almost nothing about magical creatures other than the materials used to make potions, as far as he knows, the magical creatures that can cause this kind of black magic damage and cannot recover their wounds are all powerful and rare. The magical creature that can cause magic but cannot repair the wounds was either killed by the blowers and Aurors in groups, or only the ones living in the reserve were left. It was too difficult to find one.

　　 Seeing everyone's convincing expressions, the smile on the old professor's face couldn't hold back.

"I told you young people that Pig’s Head Bar is also a scam of money. The place in Knockoff Alley is terrible. Many of those guys are contract liars. Although they dare not attack the professor at Hogwarts, they are disgusted. It’s also very annoying once."

　　 "Diagon Alley is formal, but they dare not sell things that are slightly out of the ordinary. The Ministry of Magic has a tight focus on that place. If you want to buy exclusive goods, you have to run a few famous alleys—"

　　 "For example, there are things you young people like about the second-hand bookseller at the most remote corner of Diagon Alley——"

　　 "Ahem!"

　　 The cough from Professor McGonagall interrupted Keitelburn, who was getting louder and louder.

The latter made a grimace, then turned her head, with a serious face: "Oh, Minerva, I suddenly remembered that my animals have not been fed yet. Although Hagrid is a great young man, I have to go and see it. How are those little guys eating."

　　 "Okay, please go ahead, Professor Keitelburn."

　　 Professor McGonagall looked serious, as if nothing happened just now.

　　 "The strange knowledge has increased."

　　 William sternly ate a piece of lamb chop and added quietly.

"Me too, Professor Kettleborn seems to know everything~www.readwn.com~ He can catch whatever we talk about-I dare say that Professor Dumbledore can't do it, it's hard to imagine Professor Dumbledore Will come over seriously and discuss contraband with us.

　　 "How is that possible-Dumbledore, illegal? How can these two words be connected."

　　 "In other words, it was Dumbledore—by the way, William, how did you punish those two students in the afternoon."

　　 "Copying a month's history of magic, can't you let them wash the chamber pot, right?"

　　 "The history of magic?"

　　 The two looked at each other, and then began to laugh frantically at William.

　　 What's so funny about the history of magic, are these two guys crazy?

　　【You have been approved by a magic creature and get a treasure chest x1】

　　【You have been approved by a magic creature and get a treasure chest x1】

　　 System prompts came one after another. If William had guessed correctly, it should be the two in front of him.

　　 "The history of magic really belongs to you. I doubt that Professor Bins would mind if you did it with him." Adams put on a look of admiration.

　　 "I don't think it will be-since I came to Hogwarts, even when I came as a student, Professor Bins didn't care about anything. He kept the timetable more attentive."

"Don't be too good. I'm afraid you will have to be a part-time professor of history of magic. That's the only subject in the school where there is no second professor. But I think no matter what you do, those two students will not like your magic History course."

　　 Adams gave his advice seriously, but he didn't hold back the last sentence.

　　 So, Professor McGonagall looked over again.

　　Ps: Tomorrow, there will be before the sun sets (it can't be late this time, right?).