From Azkaban To Hogwarts

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After sending away Myrtle, who became very talkative because of talking about death, William made an exception and rewarded himself with a piece of chocolate.

'Eh? ’

He flipped through the gift card and found that it was a brand new card.

The despicable Herpothefoul (Note: There is really this card)

The first Greek black wizard to breed a basilisk.

‘Why stuff all the strange cards in the chocolate frog...’ William murmured casually, preparing to stuff the cards into the pile of cards he had already accumulated.

But when he was about to put the card in, he suddenly stopped.

‘Basilisk? ’

He seems to have heard of this word from somewhere, but can't remember it clearly.

The vague memory, it should be in Azkaban.

William tried to think back, and those messy conversations filtered crazily in his mind.

A group of boring prisoners who fed fleas were talking about Muggle legends, saying that there are also basilisks on the Muggle side—no, it’s not a boring prisoner, but the man who studies the horses and horses. The researcher of this book, who almost came to work at Hogwarts with him!

‘You unlearned and skillless guys, haven’t you even heard of the basilisk in Muggle legends and the basilisk in the wizarding world? ’

On the doors and windows of the cell next door, the professor looked at William and his cell with a disdainful look--'Yes, a male egg hatched under the body of a toad will hatch a basilisk! ’

‘But what good is this? "William slipped the card into his card pile easily. "Can there be a basilisk in the castle?" ’

He shook his head, put on his robe, and prepared to set off to find Dumbledore.

Although it was midnight, the situation was urgent. I guess the principal wouldn't mind-go to Hagrid at night, and after leaving the castle, he was killed by a real murderer in Hagrid's hut.

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‘Hold it, don’t laugh, William, for your salary, for your job, for your safety, do not hold it! ’

In Dumbledore's office, William forcibly told himself that he must control his expression.

No way, Dumbledore's pajamas are too--too in line with the usual style, especially the flat-top tassel cap, it is hard to believe that the person wearing it is the first white wizard.

But Dumbledore's expression was not as casual as his pajamas, and he looked at William solemnly.

"Professor William, is there another attack?"

"No, Professor." William looked at Dumbledore seriously. "If I guessed correctly, I have figured out what the stuff in the secret room is."

"Secret room?"

Dumbledore's face suddenly turned quite strange, "Where is it?"

"It's not clear, but what's in the secret room I think I have the answer now—" William took out the parchment he had prepared and put it on the table. "I found the victim back then, and she told me she What do you see."

William quickly skipped the question he had written, and put his finger on the doubt he had summed up.

"A thousand years of life, huge eyes, and staring at people can trigger a curse. I think these are enough."

"Of course," Dumbledore had rare joy on his face, "Professor Celticburn and Hagrid will find this guy easily."

"Phineas," Dumbledore turned to look at the portrait behind him, "Can you call Professor Celticburn for me?"

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"A thousand years of life, huge eyes, just stare at people?"

The old professor stared at the conditions written by William and began to think about it, but Hagrid made no sound, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"It's a basilisk!"

The two said the answer almost at the same time, and then Hagrid scratched his head in embarrassment, "Come on, professor."

"Okay," the old professor was completely relieved of the sleepiness of being awakened in the middle of the night, holding William's parchment and gestured with his remaining hands. "The basilisk should theoretically be able to live for a thousand years. The first basilisk cultivated The Basilisk of Helbo lived almost 900 years old. If Slytherin himself applied any magic to delay its lifespan, there should be no problem in the millennium."

"Well, the attack method of the basilisk is its venom-rich teeth and eyes. Its eyes have a lethal effect, as if..."

The old professor hesitated and slapped the table with a wooden hand in fear.

"The first attack can be understood as it saw the poor fat monk and then sent the student to the hospital. But the second attack did not hurt so many people?"

"Could it be myopia?"

An abrupt statement was inserted, causing the old professor to blow his hair, "Is my nearsightedness right? That's a curse-like power, how could it be weakened by the power of myopia!"

‘Who? ’

William couldn't help but glanced, but he could only tell that it was the oil painting behind Dumbledore, who didn't even know ~www.NovelMTL.com~ to get cash! Pay attention to WeChat public account cash/point currency waiting for you!

‘Dumbledore’s side is afraid it’s not listening to the cross talk every day...’ William secretly complained about the portraits of the principal irresponsibly.

"It may be that aging has caused the magic power to weaken," the old professor shook his head helplessly, "It's hard to say specifically, the basilisk that has lived for a thousand years, I just heard..."

A thousand-year-old basilisk has been repaired to perfection in a different map.

This kind of high-end subject William didn't even have the desire to blend in. To consider it for himself, he had to bring a dozen Dumbledore with him to be safe. Can a thousand-year snake demon be bullied by ordinary wizards?

"So, Albus?" The old professor was energetic, "Where is the basilisk?"

"Professor!" Hagrid looked anxious, "I'm talking about you to explain, not for you to catch!"

"I will retire next year!" The old professor looked proud, his figure straightened a bit, and Dumbledore's expression that you would not leave if you didn't agree.

"Sorry," William said with an apologetic expression, "I just guessed what it was, and haven't found the location of the secret room yet."

He had expected the old professor's discouraged expression, but Dumbledore interrupted him with a smile, "No, Professor William, you found it."

"found it?"

William raised his eyebrows in surprise ~www.NovelMTL.com~Yes," Dumbledore pointed to the paper he had brought, "You don't know Tom. He has never had that kind of hobby. He is good at school. , Will not do things in and out of the women's bathroom at will. "

"So, there is no doubt that the location of the secret room is over there," Dumbledore ran his finger across the descriptions, "right next to the toilet where Myrtle died."

"WC?"

Exclamations of different voices came from the portrait behind.

"No wonder you can't find it!"

"I said why I repaired the whole school once during the holiday, but which wizard is embarrassed to check the women's bathroom carefully!"

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ps: The next chapter is a bit late, there are still a thousand words left...

Also, in fact, there was a line in the initial selection that was caused by that card, but it was discarded after consideration...