From Azkaban to Hogwarts

From Azkaban to Hogwarts Chapter 88

2021-04-05

Chapter 88 The professors are fishing collectively

"Okay, in this lesson, we introduce if Fantastic creatures to prevent from going out on an adventure and spells to dispel them - of course, this is not perfect, just the most common ones."

"You should know what the paper is about to write-" William laughed at the crowd, "Then, today's class is over, we'll see you next week."

A group of students filed out, and they kept discussing the content of the class before leaving the classroom.

For a child of this age, adventure is always something that makes people yearn for it. Although the professor didn't catch a dragon, it made them a little regretful, but just hearing those and adventure The stories about it made them excited enough.

Although William thinks he is not as experienced and knowledgeable as Professional Lockhart, and has a Legendary adventure that he can write a book, the smugglers in Azkaban often sleep in the wilderness at night in order to avoid the free meals of the Ministry of Magic , not too bad.

'speaking of which, adventurer is indeed a good profession, at least when you sleep, you don't have to worry about the batter coming over to find trouble, even when they use wand to aim at you, you can calmly say that you are looking for something Wrong, it is the smuggler who sleeps in the fire next door. '

William of Pack's handout was amused by what a joke suddenly popped into his head, only to realize that there was a student standing by the door of the classroom.

'Life is too easy to be vigilant? '

With such self-doubt, William took a few steps out of the classroom, only to realize that the two people standing at the door were quite acquainted with him—just met last night.

"What, Percy student, is there anything else?"

William looked like nothing happened.

"Professor...I...I, last night..."

It can be seen that this child has invested a lot of courage before he decides to surrender before, and at first glance, he has made no mistakes. s student.

However, William had heard the student's name from other professors, and his head, Professor McGonagall, had specially introduced the student to William.

This child is a study tyrant among the Sixth Year students. He showed admirable learning ability in the Third Year class, and obtained twelve exams in the Fifth Year graduation exam. certificate.

This is an amazing achievement, because some classes are not like one class a week, the schedule of the twelve courses is seriously conflicting, and there are twelve certificates to obtain, and even have to apply to the Ministry of Magic Special assistance is required to complete classwork on time.

William looked at Weasley's veiled expression, suspecting that all his illegal abilities were put on the younger brother's side.

"Last night? Did something happen, Percy?"

Weasley, who wanted to turn himself in, was dazed by this sentence, and William laughed at him: "Yesterday the stars It's beautiful, and I didn't notice the rest."

"Yes, Professor."

To William's expectations, it seemed that not punishing Percy was the greatest Punishment, after William refused to admit to seeing him last night, the child left glumly.

'This child, isn't it surprising that he follows the rules, that he should be punished if he admits his mistakes, and he doesn't even let himself go? '

William closed the classroom door and thought as he walked.

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“William, are you finished?”

In the common room of the faculty, Adams lay lazily on the rocking chair, and a look appeared in his whole person. A wasteful smell.

But William knew it wasn't - some of the herbs in the greenhouse were harvested, and Adams took a night shift to collect the herbs with the Seventh Year child. He was simply exhausted.

No way, Professor Sprout is getting old and obviously can't make it through the night.

"It's over, I feel pretty good, although it's a bit off topic, but the students like it very much, and it can be regarded as the topic I originally planned to spread out. Speaking of which, why are there so many people in the common room of the staff today? "

"Quiddich."

Adams cherish words like gold, can't wait to close his eyes.

"Quiddich?"

"Yes, the new student's Broom Flight Class is about to go, and Madam Hooch needs to check the broom ahead of time, and the professors have gone over their excuses to help - just in The lawn in front."

Adams had an over-cultivation look, and said a long list of words quickly, as if he wanted William to run to the lawn immediately and join Quiddich.

Acknowledging that he probably only slept for less than three hours, William shook his head with a smile and left the common room as he wished.

Mainly William himself was very interested in broomstick - although in theory he got caught in Azkaban on broomstick.

'Flying, even the wizard has to rely on a broom, which is neither scientific nor magic. '

William thought so on his way out of the castle.

But at this moment, he has completely ignored the difference between science and magic. Since he came to the magic world, he has not touched the broomstick in person!

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The sun in September is warm enough but not scorching, and there has been no rain recently, and the temperature in Hogwarts is just the most suitable temperature for human habitation, not too warm or too cold. good.

There are no students outside the castle on Monday, and the neat lawn trimmed by the house elf is pleasing to the eye.

But William wasn't here to kill time, and lawns were less attractive than broomsticks.

'After all, it's a flight. If you don't take this opportunity, you'll have to buy the broom yourself, plus procrastination, you don't know when it will be pushed. '

William walked towards the lawn while walking.

Just as he was stunned, there was a sudden shout from other professors in front of him.

"Professor William! Professor William!"

It's Singed - when he's not at the bar, he's quite active.

"I'm here, I heard you're checking, I'll see if I can help."

William moved towards that side with a smile.

"You're late, we've checked, there's no major problem, and I'm going to test the flight, but I don't think the test flight is interesting, so I'm going to play a simple Quiddich."

Professor Kettleburn smiled brightly, but just looking at his smile William felt that only the last sentence was the point.

Sure enough, these professors came out to play.

But even Madam Hooch, who was in charge of these things, looked elated, and William felt like he underestimated Quiddich.

Maybe the headmaster will be very happy to join?

As for Professor Deputy Headmistress McGonagall--William I've heard that this Deputy Headmistress was on the varsity team before.

“It’s just right, we’re one more team away, William, you come too, be a Beater, we don’t have to golden snitch if time is tight.”

Professor Kettleburn laughed, a Deputy I look like the judge.

Ah, this...

You don't believe me, this was the ability to be a fool before, but I haven't touched a broom now...

ps : gone tonight...

(end of this chapter)