From Azkaban to Hogwarts Chapter 11

2021-04-05

Chapter 11 I am trash! ~
On the morning of the second day, almost everyone knew that there would be a great character coming today.

The breakfast delivered this morning was no longer the usual roasted potatoes and vegetable soup that lacked oil and salt. Instead, it was replaced with soybeans in tomato sauce, fried eggs, grilled sausages and oatmeal, and the brown bread was replaced with Slightly browned toast - and more importantly, everyone got a whole chocolate frog, which in the past simply couldn't be expected.

The dementors simply didn't come to dinner last night, and the batters came early to check the hygiene of each cell, and this time they didn't bring any recreational products such as cigarettes and alcohol to any cell, There's not even a shred of intelligence that someone can put in money.

"Hey, you said that the investigation is so strict this time, what is the great character coming?"

"It's the director of the Auror office who is engaged in such a big battle?"

"Auror's office director is coming to deal with the batter, and he is not a direct leader, so he needs to work so hard?"

"Can you be the head of the Ministry of Magic?"

“If the Ministry of Magic is coming, the people from the Daily Prophet should have come over to take pictures long ago, and it’s your turn to wait here for dinner?”

“That’s right, is it Britain? Changed the king, are you going to pardon a group of prisoners?"

"What does the muggle have to do with us, don't think too much."

All kinds of conjectures among the prisoners Spread, but no one knows the truth.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, things finally developed further. Starting from a cell far away from William and the others, the prisoners were taken out of the cell one by one. After being questioned, he was sent back, and after returning, he said he didn't know what he was going to do, but who came to ask and what he asked, all the people who came back shook their heads desperately, indicating that they had been warned not to say anything.

The news was passed very quickly, but when the prisoners picked up the people, they didn't know what they were doing today. They only knew that the other party seemed to want to select some people through these questions. Come.

William and the others even quarreled over what the other party wanted to do.

Those with longer sentences are more likely to take the selected prisoners away or significantly reduce their sentences for subsequent employment, so this investigation can appropriately brag about their abilities , to make it easier to get out of this damn cage.

For those with shorter sentences, the reason for using prisoners is that prisoners can sacrifice too much for their freedom, so this investigation should be deliberately hidden and save when the time comes chosen to be cannon fodder without even the right to refuse.

The two sides quarreled, but it did not affect the speed of the batters helping to lift people. When William and the others were mentioned in the cell, William obviously noticed that the batters were wearing facial expressions. A bit of awe and joy—which made William instantly feel that this investigation should have no good fruit to eat.

The probability of finding cannon fodder should not be too high for someone who is in awe of the batter to come and investigate. William figured that his sentence was less than a year, so it would be much better to be a jerk.

After making up his mind to proudly call me a rubbish during the investigation, William felt relieved.

Although Azkaban is really not a good place to be a Ten Mile Slope sword saint, it is not difficult to accept the strict protection of the Ministry of Magic compared to running out to be cannon fodder. .

Soon, William, led by the batter, met his investigator, or interviewer.

The other is a lady with fuzzy hair that reminds William of a Chow Chow for no reason, with thick glasses and outdated and weird clothes. If it wasn't for being too old, William could even easily put the word otaku on each other's head.

Workaholic, ruthless, cold-blooded, hate marriage -- countless derogatory affixes came to William's mind, but William forced it down.

He is very clear that his preconceived negative emotions have affected his judgment of the other party. If this negative emotion is extended, there is a high probability that he will not be able to hold the trash.

The other side glanced at William, lifts the head to look at the roof, and after being silent for about 1 point, moved towards the two batters and asked, "Is he William?"

"No problem."

"Okay, thank you, take him back, bring someone over here, thank you."

Is that done?
William was stunned, but obediently did not express any desire to resist - in case he disagreed, the man behind the table shouted loudly - very good, very energetic, it's you!
In this situation, didn't he lose a lot?
Confused William was taken back to the prison, and the others also finished the scene one after another and began to return to the cell.

The four people who came back from one of their cells met four different investigators, and the methods of investigation were also all kinds of strange things, including talking, doing questions, and even simply handing them over. A wand for use spell to see, makes it impossible to sum up what the other party wants to do at all.

By the time the fifth guy came back, the guy started yelling before he could settle down:

"My God, I'm scared to death, why is Professor McGonagall still doing this? Horror!"

He then turned into a little bunny bouncing around, amusing the entire cell.

The beater in charge of the prisoner also laughed, but still relentlessly used wand to conjure a whip, and fiercely beat.

The petite rabbit fled wildly under the whip, but was still beaten a dozen times by the strong, painful tossing on the ground until the batters stopped and returned to its original shape. .

"You said that boy, you talked too much when you entered the cell. This time, you dared to talk too much with a warning not to disclose the investigation content to anyone who didn't know it. If you are found again, it will not be a matter of getting a whip! ”

The foul-mouthed batter left the cell, glanced at the list of prisoners in his hand, and started escorting people out from the next cell, and locked William and their cell door by the way.

"Tsk, you say you are wronged or not, why are you shouting so loudly! No one will give you money, even if you enter Azkaban, you can't keep your mouth shut!"

Big He sneered mercilessly, and threw a bottle of potion from his bunk - there were a lot of bumps in the cell, and this thing was also currency, and everyone kept some.

"I didn't expect, too, I was able to meet a professor in this hellish place, and I was even scolded by the professor for why I used transfiguration. - Light it up, it hurts!"

"It hurts to death, you idiot, who doesn't know it's a professor when you see it, and use you to come back and yell, we don't have eyes to see it , why didn't everyone say it and you said it, haven't you been warned?"

Jiuzhi responded angrily while wiping the medicine.

You all see it?
Why don't I know?
Why did no one warn me?

Aren't we squatting an Azkaban? who am I? where is this?

(It is estimated that it will not be finished, and I will make it up tomorrow morning)
(End of this chapter)

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