From Azkaban to Hogwarts

From Azkaban to Hogwarts Chapter 53

2021-04-05

Chapter 53 Is this the strength of the old professor to handle crises?
, "Students, good morning..."

"Students, hello, I'm your new student..."

"Comrades, hello..."

"cough cough, students, start class now!"

......

William, who got up early, looked into the mirror and began to study how to introduce himself to the students and Opening remarks before class.

But what he didn't expect was that he had already prepared everything he wanted to say, but the opening remarks forcibly stuck him for more than an hour.

Fortunately, in the end, he finally came up with a set of introductions that it shouldn't be flawed, so he left the room satisfied and went to the dining hall for dinner.

It's not a good day today, it's cloudy, but William doesn't care.

He has prepared two or three teaching methods for Sixth Year students, but still has not decided which one to use.

Probably because of the gloomy weather, the professors didn't get up very early, or they simply gave up breakfast. The entire staff dining table was scattered, and William couldn't even see the chat last night. The professors who came here.

'But that's not bad, at least I can eat something in peace. '

William thought as he added a piece of bacon to a slice of bread, then picked up the dishes on the seat and made a sandwich for himself.

Worse than a bar, but I don't know how much better than Azkaban.

If he hadn't agreed to come to Hogwarts at the time, he probably would have been in prison in Azkaban?

William brought a bowl of porridge from the table while thinking, and then heard the sound of the owl flapping its wings together.

'Still having breakfast, No way? '

This idea has not yet turned halfway, and hundreds of owls have already rushed into the dining hall.

What's the matter with this school, so no one can have a good breakfast?
William quickly pulled out the wand use spell to protect the surrounding food, while observing the other professors on the dining table - compared to William, these professors were much calmer, and they easily removed the scattered dust and The owl feathers were blocked, and in terms of proficiency, such a large number of owl visits were definitely not sudden.

After confirming the food, he started to look around all around - in Azkaban, people who don't pay attention to all around will suffer a lot, although William used to like to watch after the sudden occurance.

The owls circled the entire dining hall, found their owner or target, and landed on each other's table to bring letters or packages to each other.

Although it is not as convenient as a telephone, it seems to be much faster than express delivery in terms of item delivery speed - owl transportation will not cause the express delivery to catch fire, right?

I just don't know if using owl to transport owl food will cause an accident on the way.

William, who has rented several times for owl's mail delivery business, had such a reverie for the first time, and was involuntarily secretly amused.

But soon, the temporary calm was disrupted by a huge female voice.

"...stole the car, and if they fired you, I won't be surprised at all, see how I Pack you when the time comes!"

Raising his voice more than normal A hundred times louder voices filled the auditorium, and William watched as a spoon slowly slid into the soup amid the trembling caused by the loud noise.

As the sound hit the stone wall, the Hogwarts' unexpected build quality didn't dampen the echoes at all, shaking the entire auditorium.

William hesitated for a while, then remembered how this terrifying existence—howler.

As the name suggests, the letter was filled with endless malicious intent from the moment it was sent out. The person who received the letter would either die or wait to explode. The general wizard is only obediently and Honestly the fate of making choices, only people who often do things that aren't well-recognized by Ministry of Magic have a little way of dealing with this stuff.

As a former prisoner who attended Azkaban, the ultimate dark wizard course, William as it should be by rights has heard about these there.

In the ghost place of Azkaban, no news comes in every day, even the most stupid people have the habit of talking. Otherwise, it's a guy with a terrifyingly determined mind. Apart from these two, the only thing left is the person driven crazy by the dementor all day long.

But William didn't intend to help the student solve this problem - just seeing that the method hasn't been circulated in wizards for so many years shows that it is not a method that is easily accepted by the public.

Taking out his wand and sealing his ears so that the sound would stop tormenting his eardrums, William began to deal with his porridge.

——

"Look, new professor."

On Hufflepuff's dining table, a group of witches gathered around the auditorium with watchful expressions , Under the cover of howler, they exchanged the summer vacation fun that was not finished yesterday.

Just now, taking advantage of the chaos, more than a dozen people on the Gryffindor and Ravenclaw dinning table sneaked over to chat here.

"What's so good about a professor? He's not well-known, so he looks good, an embroidered pillow, and Professor Lockhart is the one with first-class strength and appearance."

"Yes Ah yes, why did Sixth Year want him to be a substitute? I thought it was Professor Lockhart!"

"That's you! Shallow! There must be a reason for Dumbledore to choose him as a professor, anyway, I attended Defense Against the Dark Arts skill improvement class."

"Also said that others are superficial, and the class has changed its name without knowing it!"

The previously attacked female voice found strong evidence , began to make fun of each other against the howler.

But the howler at this time suddenly stopped, the laughter suddenly became abrupt in the auditorium, and as the Prefects resumed their management duties again, the people who had gathered to chat immediately dispersed.

The discussion in the auditorium began to turn towards the previous howler, and the parties barely made any stops and left the dining hall door almost as if they were fleeing for their lives.

At this time, William noticed that it happened to an acquaintance - if he stopped and asked again, it was probably three treasure chests?
After thinking about it, and finally determined to give up the bad taste that Azkaban raised, William, who was a good man, let go of the three parties with a big hand.

Just then, Professor McGonagall suddenly stood up from the table.

"Everyone, keep quiet, Sixth Year Gryffindor students come to me after dinner to check and pick up your new class schedule."

After this, the remaining three Head also stood up and asked the students from his house to come and collect the timetable.

In this way, the painting style of the entire auditorium suddenly changed, and the howler just sent it was disappeared.

'Is this the strength of an experienced old professor? '

William was sitting at the dining table, looking at the long queue, the fresh cucumber in his hand couldn't help but put down.

ps: Please bear with me, it’s really becoming a dog... I will write more on the weekend to see how much I can make up
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