From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"who?"

When William came out of the secret room with someone, he was immediately pointed at by several magic wands.

"I, William, with the missing Harry Potter."

William gave a French military salute to indicate that he was harmless-he really didn't expect that the fast passage in the secret room was still connected to the entrance, but it was well hidden.

‘It’s not designed once, and it’s definitely been remodeled afterwards. It’s not an architectural style. ’

But now is not the time to study architectural styles, it is important to prove your identity.

However, William's imaginary interrogation did not-he did not ask him private questions, and did not use special potions or spells to detect deformations such as compound decoctions.

The professors who were in charge of guarding the entrance found out that he immediately put down their vigilance and asked curiously, "Professor William, you brought Harry out, what about Dumbledore and the others?"

"Dumbledore?"

"Yes, Dumbledore is back. He forcibly broke the guardian magic at the entrance of the secret room, but because of insufficient preparations, the entrance to the secret room could not be closed."

‘I’m so smart when it turns on automatically...’

However, he was not so anxious about the secret room. He had to deal with the Veritaserum problem as soon as possible. The dose of more than five times was beyond common sense.

"What about Professor McGonagall or Professor Snape?"

"The deans are guarding the student lounge, because I'm not sure if there is another exit in the secret room-God!" The professor who answered William swiftly answered William's question and suddenly exclaimed, "What about Potter's leg? Isn't it black magic?"

"No, ordinary cutting spell," William remembered that although Harry's legs were handled well, but outsiders looked serious, "drink the potion for a few days, but the process will not be too comfortable."

"Thank God, then." The interrogating professor breathed a sigh of relief. "Why is Professor Lockhart here? Did he get hurt by the dark magic inside after he discovered the secret room?"

"Much more serious than that, but let's talk about it later, I have to send Harry for treatment."

Listening to the description of the other party, William really couldn't bear to destroy the fantasy of a potential Lockhart fan face to face. He found the best excuse and was ready to slip the account.

However, Professor Lockhart did not mean to cooperate-the efficacy of the sixteen drops of Veritaserum was so great that William did not dare to knock people unconscious. Don't let the basilisk die in his hands. It's troublesome to make a report at any time.

"Of course I found it, Dumbledore guided me..."

‘You dare to say anything! ’

While he didn't say the whole sentence in the second half, William directly mobilized the bandage to seal Lockhart's mouth, "Sorry, sorry, he was hurt very badly, and he also needs medical treatment."

"Then go quickly, Professor William."

The professor in charge of the questioning had no plans to continue speaking, "We will continue to guard here to prevent the basilisk from slipping out."

Although he wanted to tell them that the basilisk had died, he couldn’t bear to break the professor’s illusion about the adventurer and then slip away without any explanation-there was really no time to explain it to him, Harry It's okay over there, Lockhart can't control it anymore.

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"It's fine if you come back, Professor William."

This was the first sentence Professor McGonagall said when he saw William, "Did Potter find it? We found Weasley and Granger who were locked up in the secret path, and we also found Pepy Ghost trapped all day long. Brother Weasley, my God, Potter!"

The professor's face was surprised, but his expression quickly eased, "Just save your life, thank you, Professor William."

"Potter, the school will provide you with a wooden leg similar to Professor Keitelburn, that is not much worse... sorry, this is the school's negligence..."

William noticed that Professor McGonagall’s expression was rare and gentle. "The Gryffindor House team will keep a personal trophy for you, to commemorate your outstanding performance in these years of competition..."

Harry's expression became more and more weird. The legs that had been painful from time to time seemed to disappear all of a sudden, and the appearance of Professor Keitelburn appeared in his mind, even after the leg was removed. Suddenly, his expression, who was enduring the pain, collapsed...

"Um, professor..." William saw that something was wrong, and he quickly came out to explain, "Potter's leg can still be healed. I will take him to the hospital with Percy later. The problem is Professor Lockhart, I When I asked for information, I fed a little more Veritaserum..."

"Then go quickly," Professor McGonagall started eagerly. "Potter's wound is still bleeding!"

"But Veritaserum is really too much!"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter how much, Severus can handle all of this, he is the best potionist I have ever seen!" Professor McGonagall's tone is irrefutable, "Professor William, believe Severus, he can Fix Lockhart."

Mentioning the name, Professor McGonagall seemed to be talking about non-recyclable garbage. She looked at Lockhart with obvious disdain.

It is also-no principal can have a slight affection for someone who tried to blow up his school.

"Then I'll take Harry to the hospital first," William was assured and relieved-after all, he knew that this kind of resection was possible but he hadn't actually done it, and Harry was quite concerned about it.

The man was handed over to Professor McGonagall alive, and his worries about Lockhart were gone. It is really hard to tell if so many medicines killed him at once. The school funding report is already annoying enough.

"Harry, don't worry, it's super easy to make the leg grow again," William even joked leisurely. "Even if it's crooked, it's easy to deal with it. Just cut it again and let it grow again, as long as it's not black magic. Or injury from special materials is not a major injury."

In this regard, Harry, who could not speak, rolled his eyes-although he should be thankful for being rescued in a critical moment~www.NovelMTL.com~ but the fact that a leg was cut off all at once made him thank you. stand up.

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"One month," Madam Pomfrey judged Harry's injury, "it's easy to grow out, but it's hard to deal with it when you adapt."

"Although all the bones can be removed overnight, there are too many factors that need to be adjusted if all the bones are removed," Madam Pomfrey shook her head. "We can only barely make an unusable leg first, a little bit. Full of details."

"But the first aid method you think of Professor William is really good," she happily discussed medical knowledge with William. "If you don't cut off your legs, you won't be cured if you send it over. There is no cure for the venom of the basilisk."

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"By the way, Mrs. Pomfrey, I have a friend," William said embarrassedly by his name. "The Veritaserum he configured was accidentally used as a control group. What's better in this situation? treatment method?"

ps: If nothing happens, there will be one more chapter tomorrow...