From Azkaban To Hogwarts

William had been visited by leaders of the wizarding world—the best meal he had in Azkaban was at that time.

But this time is different from that time.

He stayed in jail that time and honestly waited for the hitters to distribute various benefits. This time it was much harder-he had to work.

"Professor William, Professor Adams, Professor Singid, the three of you are the youngest professors, please be responsible for keeping an eye on the students to prevent them from any excessive behavior." Professor McGonagall asked them the task seriously.

"Ah? Professor McGonagall, won't Professor Lockhart come?" Adams showed a puzzled look.

"No, he is responsible for receiving the ministers and them," Professor McGonagall pointed to the entrance of the auditorium. "He took the initiative to apply for that job, but it solved the big problem. By the way-Professor William, would you like to receive it?"

"No, Professor, I think it would be nice to stay with Adams and the others." William responded seriously.

Counting that William was almost sent to Azkaban by the minister, although it didn't matter directly, because the head William really didn't like the Minister of Magic.

"Okay, but I think it's good for young professors to get in touch with those big people—" Professor McGonagall nodded, "But it's nice to have Professor Lockhart here."

Why is there a suspicion of abduction in your remarks? Is it my illusion, principal?

"Yes, Professor Lockhart is good at this. It is a virtue to let the good people do what they are good at, professor."

"Well," Professor McGonagall nodded, "Let's do this first, I'll go to the kitchen."

Professor McGonagall left quickly, and she couldn't tell from what she looked like at the moment. She blocked Dumbledore from being angry for a long time in the morning.

When Professor McGonagall was far away, Adams approached him, "It's very risky, William—thank you for your quick response, otherwise you won't be able to run away."

"Can't run?"

"Of course, once you receive the Minister of Magic, you have to receive it twice. No one wants to do the job. It's tiring to think about how easy the students are. Staying with the Minister is tiring."

Adams took it for granted.

The Ministry of Magic is so unlicensed?

"Didn't you think about getting in touch with the minister for promotion?"

"Contact the minister for promotion? Are you referring to the Ministry of Magic? Those who want to go that way can't even become a professor. How can someone who doesn't like teaching students become a professor?"

Adams was more surprised than William. "How could Dumbledore allow such a person to become a professor?"

Okay, Hogwarts is awesome, I see.

William shrugged his shoulders in approval.

"Haha, work hard, William, you have to guard against stabbing troubles, you know, the students in this school are restless, especially Gryffindor—"

Adams pulled out his magic wand and waved it lightly, and a brilliant firework appeared immediately, "I don't know how many little villains are pursuing a firework on such an occasion. If you don't stop it, God knows what those guys will do. "

‘The reason that Professor McGonagall didn’t clearly state was that the offender was from their college? ’

Presumably seeing William’s thoughts, Adams shook his finger—"Don’t think that Gryffindor is the only one, and it’s not just them who are making trouble. Children their age want to be too famous. We have to pay attention, at least not to let them. The mess fell on the head of the Minister of Magic."

…

How difficult is it for students to have this idea?

As long as things don’t fall on the minister, it’s a success?

Before Adams finished talking, Hinged took out a small lighter and wiped the flint with it.

Accompanied by the clatter of flint rubbing, he said in a comforting voice:

"It's much better if you are here this year. I remember that Adams and I were deducted from funding before-Professor McGonagall didn't approve my experiment for two months!"

That's really painful-not experimenting with alchemy is basically a waste of money. This is the business of burning money.

"What did you do, Professor McGonagall is so angry?"

"It's not what I did, but I didn't stop it. At that time, the Ministry of Magic was in the process of changing the term. At that time, the senior students had several opposition factions, and they threw a big dung egg when they just gave a speech on the change of term..."

"No, you didn't stop the distance from the stage to the stage?"

William was surprised, not to mention Sinjid, even a senior classmate who came here could pull out his magic wand and stop it, right?

"No, that kid is shrewd and threw it to the ground under his feet—" Xinjid shook his head. "He even smashed himself!"

…

He is a ruthless person.

"No, there is still such a courage among the students?"

"What do you think? William, they are quite capable of doing things in front of Dumbledore, let alone the Minister of Magic."

…

‘The Minister of Magic may have been unhappy after all these years. The professors think so. How many students who graduated think that the Ministry of Magic is more prestigious than Dumbledore? ’

"Look, yes, it's not that I didn't work hard, it's really, you said how I intercepted it, who could think that the kid was so ruthless, the auditorium couldn't treat people at that time!"

Xinjid shook his head and threw the lighter over, "If you rub it a few times, it will be successful if you hit the flames. For things similar to the elixir, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has a low probability of hitting. I hope we don’t have a chance today. What's the ridiculous thing..."

"It's okay. The weather is good today, and there are big dung eggs in the stands. Besides, isn't there William today? He is the one who handles these temporary accidents professionally."

Adams happily planted the flag-he was taken aback by William. He hasn't started speaking yet. Is it really appropriate to plant the flag?

"It is still necessary to pay attention, and there should be no major problems," William tried to persuade the two companions who were a little erratic. "That is the funding for a long time in the future. You must have surplus in your hands. My self-defense technique classroom. Some equipment purchases are not in place yet!"

After all, you can’t just read books in the magic lesson. You still have to buy the necessary laboratory animals. No matter how old Hogwarts is, it is impossible to produce all the messy things. You can't always catch rabbits from the forbidden forest as imaginary enemies, right?

"clatter!"

With a crisp sound, the lighter that William had been holding finally burst into flames—the faces of Adams and Hinged were beaming with joy.

"This is successful? Doesn't it feel like?"

William felt puzzled, but he did not feel the feeling of drinking a blessing potion, none of the sensations of taking it written in the formula.

"Of course not. After all, they are imitations. They are used forever and do not require materials. As long as they always succeed in the process-if these advantages are present, then the effect can only be sacrificed, but this shows that we are lucky enough, isn't it? ?"

Xinjide took it for granted, "I gave it to you, the test product, it's still being remodeled."

…

"The Ministry of Magic's 50,000 gallon flowers are really reliable..."

ps: In the evening, this chapter is unsatisfactory intermittently...

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