From Azkaban To Hogwarts

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"What's going on-did I guess wrong?"

In the office, William couldn't stay a bit.

The final exam was over, and the papers were sent by the elf and put on his desk. Why didn't the school come to talk to him?

‘How to deal with the matter, it’s a good time...’

While muttering, he began to read the test papers in a familiar way.

Although it is the first final exam, it seems to be the same...

There is no final exam in the fifth grade, and the performance of the sixth grade is almost the same as usual. There are no surprises, no regrets, and mediocre.

"Sixth grade students..."

William shook his head, "It's just like chewed sugarcane, it doesn't bring the slightest pleasure..."

After getting his grades in a hurry, William stretched his waist. All the sixth-grade students were worthy of Percy’s examination of errors. What the rest of the papers said were not satisfactory, and they were barely worthy of the year. time.

——

"The exam is over!"

"Oh!"

"Great!"

...

All kinds of shouts resounded through the lounge, and the final exam was over. During the period before the results came out, everyone was as relaxed as the fifth grade.

Although the final grades will definitely be announced on the last day before leaving school, there is no easy time for fifth graders, but what does it matter?

The happiness of student days, even if it is suddenly learned that the next class will not be used, it is satisfying enough!

"Fred, do you think their joy is really joy?"

In Gryffindor's lounge, George looked at his cheering classmates with a deep look.

"Perhaps," Fred sighed. "Compared to us, they didn't face what happened that day, and they couldn't think of the scene after Hogwarts almost became the most terrible prison... They will be next year. I don’t even know about OWLs..."

The two sighed at the same time, their eyes full of light that resembled a wise man, "They don't even know what kind of pain is immersed in the short-term joy..."

"You two, what are you thinking about?"

Percy's voice suddenly sounded, and he stared at his two younger brothers warily.

"I tell you, before you leave school, neither of you should think about messing up, especially with Ginny!"

Percy's tone was quite severe, "She is still angry now! If you two do anything unusual, I will immediately follow my mother's instructions!"

Although the school did not care about the Azkaban incident-after all, it is an old school tradition to put pressure on freshmen in the branch, but this does not mean that the twins are okay.

Mrs. Weasley not only furiously sent a roaring letter, but also gave Percy the most terrible right-before the summer vacation, if the two are still thinking about pranks, then Percy can directly twist the two of them. The ears come to talk, and if it is serious, you can even kick the two brothers in the ass.

"Yes, yes, no problem Percy, we did nothing."

The attitude of the two is quite good.

"That's good," Percy looked at the two suspiciously, and told him instinctively that the two brothers were doing bad things. "Then go to confinement now, as Professor McGonagall ordered."

"The exam just ended!"

"Yeah, that's why there is enough time for confinement, don't be late, otherwise--" Percy did not speak, lifted a corner of his robe, and revealed his shoes.

——

"Is there finally a result?"

William sighed, and Professor McGonagall sent him a letter to the elf. The letter told him that a school board meeting would be held tomorrow. As the professor whose opinions were put forward by the school board, he needed to participate.

‘Weird thing-even if you want to be expelled, you have to make a sound! ’

William was puzzled. He reported the final transcript, but Professor McGonagall didn't respond at all.

This letter is also today, without mentioning a word about what is going to happen, so he really doesn't know what medicine is sold in the school gourd.

‘No, even if it’s expelled, according to the attitude of the professors going to Azkaban, they will give an accurate sentence. Now you can’t even breathe? ’

At the same time, a similar plot was happening in Dumbledore's office.

"Is it really different from Professor William to say something?"

Dumbledore smiled happily, as if he, the principal, could be completely out of the picture.

"I really don't know what to say, Albus..."

Professor McGonagall’s expression was very strange, “Before you have said anything to a few school managers, we received more than half of the school managers who felt that Professor William did a good job, and there is no need to consider the expulsion letter.

"Parents have received more letters--" Professor McGonagall looked puzzled. "There are even letters from students who have just graduated. They praised Professor William in their letters, but they didn't even get married. They have just graduated, and they are so early to have school-age children... how come they have begun to care about school education?"

"Also, the students are quite puzzling..." she said, shaking her head. "A lot of fourth-grade students have come to the office to ask if Professor William will continue to be at Hogwarts next year. …But students who are a little bit more concerned about the upper grades should know what Professor William has done in the past year…"

It's not magic at all...

"Perhaps I have already asked about last year's grades," Dumbledore smiled lightly. "What I heard from Professor Marcheban is that this year’s wizard self-defense magic class scored very well and it is said to be all The member passed."

"All members pass?"

Professor McGonagall opened his mouth, "So what about the performance ratio? Oh-by the way, Professor Macchiban won't reveal so much..."

"Yes, but this is too high..."

The surprised expression on Professor McGonagall's face seemed to be fixed, and she kept walking around Dumbledore's desk, "This is also incredible, yes, incredible..."

"Even if it's about black magic--no, the difficulty of the self-defense magic class has dropped once, and it still feels incredible..."

Professor McGonagall said dozens of incredible sounds before he stopped, "It seems that Professor Macchiban has secretly revealed the news, too-such an excellent professor, Professor Macchiban must not want him to criticize him. And had to leave the position that suits him best."

"It seems that tomorrow's school council will be very smooth."

The expression on Professor McGonagall’s face receded, "Then, Albus, sign these documents before the end of the semester. By the way, there are three more reports that you have to write. We have to take the summer vacation before the students leave school. All these tasks are completed."

"Minerva," Dumbledore looked serious, "I think you should have a good talk with Professor William. We have to give good people enough support."

"Oh, yes!" Professor McGonagall suddenly realized, "I almost forgot. I still have an application from Professor William in my office, which is an application report for students' summer magic practice."

"He said that not using magic for such a long time has a considerable impact on the student's learning progress. The first month of returning to school is basically used to restore the students, so he proposed that the school apply for limited practice for students. time."

"He suggested that at least they could be allowed to use some simple spells during the two hours from 10 o'clock to 12 o'clock on Wednesday night, so that the condition of the students after enrollment can be much better, and even if it is monitored by the traces. There will be too much trouble."

"I'll look for the report," Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore. "I think this proposal is good. The transfiguration after the students return to school is really uncomfortable."

Although Professor McGonagall said it is easy, it means that the workload of the Ministry of Magic has increased greatly-after Wednesday, you have to pay attention to whether anyone has discovered magic.

Without the help of the school manager, this matter is not easy to pass, and there are too many criticisms.

"I'll try," Dumbledore nodded, "I will raise this issue in the conversation tomorrow, but don't expect too much, Minerva."

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"It's a meeting..."

William got up early and put on his best robe.

Although the question of whether he can stay in school is not solved by clothes, he still wants to take today's school board seriously.

‘The only pity is that the authority of the Ministry of Magic is not so heavy...otherwise it would feel like an accountant resigned and passed the examination for the Bureau of Industry and Commerce...

He looked into the mirror and took care of his hair, letting himself show the brightest smile.

"It's just the last level. It's up to today to stay or leave!"

Although it was decided long ago whether to stay or not, it does not affect William's use of this to cheer himself up.

"Morning, William."

Just after William opened the office door, Adams waved his hand to his unmaintained head, "You are too careless, can't you go early?"

‘Your messy hair...you talk about me...’

The questioning meaning in William's eyes was too heavy, Adams read it out all of a sudden, "Please, even if it is the end of the term, the greenhouse is still to be taken care of. I am not as leisurely as you! I still think you will smash it if you haven't gotten up yet. The door!"

"How can it be?"

William smiled and slapped him on the shoulder, "Go!"

"Why are you going?" Adams rolled his eyes, "Go call that guy Hinged, he said he was coming yesterday, should he get up today?"

——

‘Should I say something? ’

Singid came with dark circles under his eyes, and the two accompanied William to the meeting place, but William found something wrong as he walked...

Probably because the mood was heavier than him, the two of them walked to both sides of him unknowingly-in William's memory, it was probably like this when he was sent to Azkaban...

‘Bah, baah, what am I thinking about? ’

William spit in his heart, throwing away the bad associations.

"Then you wait, I—"

William wanted to say that I went in, but felt wrong, so he changed it and pulled out the flag, "I'll eat a chocolate frog!"

"This chocolate madman!"

Behind William, the two sneered and laughed.

——

"Professor William, you are here," Dumbledore smiled softly. "

But this sentence is polite-because William sat down before thinking about how to take advantage of the short time to communicate, the school directors came.

"The school board before the end of the term, Dumbledore, you dragged it to now..."

The headed one was followed by a house elf with a bright smile, but he was very rude.

"But it's still held, isn't it, Lucius," Dumbledore didn't mind. "What can I do? Pumpkin juice, wine, black tea?"

"Nothing is needed, I think we can happily right--"

The headed one glanced at William, "Professor William, I have announced the results of this investigation."

"Ah, if you insist on being so persistent..." Dumbledore smiled calmly, "Then yes, the school's final investigation result is-continue to hire Professor William in the next school year."

"Hogwarts' millennial glory has been so abandoned by you?" The leading school manager said with a slight sarcasm, "Just for such an Azkaban product?"

…

Because the school director's words were really puzzling, William didn't know how to make complaints for a while.

How could he ruin the millennial glory of Hogwarts alone-to be honest, he couldn't even crack the castle's protective magic completely, even if Dumbledore ordered him to demolish the castle...

For a thousand years, the glory of Hogwarts has accumulated stronger than the castle, and his castle can't be destroyed...

Destroy the glory... It's not a joke, he can't do it if he is exhausted...

"During this period, the school has received a lot of letters from the people. Of these letters, more than 90% praised Professor William. Parents felt that the existence of Professor William has greatly improved the teaching standards of the school. "

"At the same time, we have received letters from a number of school managers. They praised Professor William in various ways. There are currently more than seven school managers... Even if it is a formal school board meeting, Professor William does not Will leave Hogwarts."

"Seven? How is it possible?"

"Um, principal, please, can I invite a student representative to come?"

William interrupted the conversation politely, "Just one, I need his help."

"Of course. Several people I know are complimenting. I also want to see what the professor looks like in the eyes of the students." Another school director nodded approvingly, "Go, Professor William."

? ? ?

The leading school manager looked surprised ~www.NovelMTL.com~ but did not issue any objections, William hurriedly left-he just saw the house elf and felt something was wrong.

"For me?"

"If the school manager had the idea of ​​attacking Dumbledore since the beginning of school, then..."

"Is the one blocking the door... he sent it?"

"And the one that Harry and I complained about, the wrong time..."

"If so, would it be that one?"

"Although it wouldn't be so stupid in theory, there were still people who directly grabbed the big seal in the previous business war... just in case, it's worth trying!"

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