From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"boom!!"

Under heavy protection, the cauldron for boiling the potion exploded directly.

The dark gray potion spread out and evenly applied to every corner of the cylindrical area, and then dropped drop by drop, converging into a pile of liquid on the sunken experimental table.

"The power is ordinary, it can only be counted as a general potion explosion accident."

William wrote in his notebook handily, and then used magic to reinforce the protection of his body, and then carefully drained the potion out, and then after a series of tests such as dead and living things, he took the time converter that was confirmed to be okay. Came out.

‘The potion that was still boiling tried to use the time converter to speed up the experiment and failed. ’

‘The reason for the failure is to be investigated-judging from the effect of the on-site destruction, the magical powers suspected of being unstable have conflicted, leading to the explosion. ’

Failure is also an improvement, and he is not so frustrated with such results.

The invention of the time converter was originally the gift of Merlin in the wizard's mouth. After so many years, so many great wizards have tried to study its principles and failed. William does not think that he is smart enough to outsmart the crowd.

But that doesn’t affect the use—how long does it take for humans to discover that they need oxygen to breathe, wouldn’t the people before that breathe?

The reason is the same. If you don't know the principle, it will not affect your research and use. If you can't speed up the production of potions, you can study other things. It's not impossible to even regard the failure of potion production as a research point for another attack route.

Coca-Cola was originally sold as a cold medicine. In real life, it is so hard to imagine what will happen in the next second.

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"Sirius, Ron invited me to live at their house for a few days, and then go to watch the Quidditch World Cup!"

A stupid and reckless person brought Harry a friend's letter, and Harry shouted at Sirius before he could even read it.

He is willing to share all his happiness with Sirius, including invitations between friends.

"Quidditch World Cup?"

Sirius was stunned, "Speaking of which, it is indeed-it will start soon."

"I'm going to get some tickets for the box. You can invite your two friends to come together... No, let's just invite them and the whole family to see it?"

He proposed enthusiastically, and then called his owl, ready to write a letter.

But he just yelled the name of the owl, he was stunned, and his face became embarrassed.

As Sirius’ expression turned strange, Harry was stunned. He thought for a while and immediately found the problem—it was impossible for them to see Quidditch. According to the school’s restrictions on Harry’s vacation location, Quidditch Harry didn't even think about things like the Ditch World.

Once he leaves Privet Road, all defense measures are declared invalid, and the mysterious person whose name cannot be mentioned may be killed at any time...

"I want to write to the school!"

Sirius looked at Harry's frustrated face, "How can there be so much danger! I want to write to Professor McGonagall, begging him to allow me to take you to see that game, that is the Quidditch World Game! You! How can such an excellent seeker miss such a game!"

"No, I don't need it. I will write to Ron and tell him why we can't go."

After thinking about it painfully, Harry said to Sirius with difficulty.

Quidditch is important, but it's not worth it to watch Sirius at the risk of blocking his attack.

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"Harry, isn't coming?"

In Ron's room, the twins were reading Harry's letter with their brothers. Ginny stood behind and tried to squeeze in, but in the end she hadn't squeezed three older brothers who were at least half her head.

After thinking for a while, she brought a chair from next door, and unceremoniously pressed her hand on the twins' heads, and tried to read the reply.

However, even if she saw it with her own eyes, she was still a little unwilling to believe it.

Harry won't come to her house this summer!

"why?"

Ginny asked in a low voice, and then looked aside Ron's head in disgust, letting the place where the letter was blocked leaked out.

"For safety's sake, the school prohibits him from leaving that room too far at will?"

She muttered to herself, and Fred shook her head to make sure that her hair was not caught, "This is so funny...Why did it work before, but not now?"

"Yes, it was okay before, but not now-has anyone run out of Azkaban this year?"

"And the facts tell us that the most dangerous creature they released from Azkaban was not the Sirius Black, but ours..."

"Honorable professor."

George also got rid of Ginny’s hand, pulled her down from the chair, and casually connected Fred’s HUAWEI

"Obviously, their judgment of danger is very problematic."

He shrugged his shoulders and tried to make his actions look funny, but he didn't succeed.

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[Dear Professor McGonagall;

…

The Quidditch World Cup final was about to begin, but for various reasons, Harry couldn't make it to the scene. I think this is unfair to him.

He is not seventeen years old, and there is a reason to enjoy all the beauty of the wizarding world. At the same time, he is the most outstanding Gryffindor seeker, and he also needs to watch a grand event to improve his technical level.

Isn’t our participation in that club so that the future wizard can live freely in the entire magical world without the threat of the Dark Lord?

…

Your faithful student Sirius Black

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"Letter from Sirius."

Professor McGonagall pushed the letter over the file, and said to Dumbledore who had rarely appeared.

"What method did Remus use to prevent the two guys from taking the risk of taking Quidditch and then reporting, but writing to the school to apply for the opportunity to go out?"

She said in surprise, it was three Gryffindors. They got together and did not cause an accident. Instead, they became a combination of honestly applying to the school—this fact is too magical, let this The dean of Gryffindor was a little unacceptable.

This was meant to be promised-the Ministry of Magic has been generous and selfless to contribute to the protection of Harry, because Harry will stand on the stand of the Ministry of Magic and support the Ministry, otherwise, how could the Ministry be so caring? , After Sirius escaped, Harry ran away from home, even the Minister was alarmed, and went out to look for the child without sleeping most of the night.

If Harry doesn't stand on the side of the Ministry of Magic, the Ministry of Magic may provide some assistance, but it is absolutely impossible for him to be as focused as he is now.

Even the Ministry of Magic will spare no effort to destroy Harry's reputation in order to make his non-support look less of a big deal—this is reality.

"We can relax more on this matter. Fudge has promised to do all the protection work. The strikers will be prepared for safe work, not to mention that we still have an absolutely reliable Black."

"Write back to him, Minerva, Harry needs help from the Ministry of Magic, and so do we."

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"Look at what this is, Harry!"

Sirius proudly showed it to Harry, who had just finished today's homework, and the reply letter from Professor McGonagall was displayed in front of Harry humbly.

In the letter, Professor McGonagall stated that Harry can be allowed to watch a final while ensuring safety, and the school will notify the Ministry of Magic to complete the necessary security measures.

At the same time, she reiterated in the letter that she hoped Sirius would not take actions that might lead to danger because of a momentary impulse-the school would try its best to cooperate with the Ministry of Magic to meet his occasional willful needs.

Harry didn't care about Professor McGonagall's dangerous control topics at all, he was just so happy that he almost couldn't speak.

"In other words, we can now prepare to watch the game?"

"Of course, the three of us, plus your friends!"

Sirius said decisively, "I'm going to get tickets!"

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Just as Sirius and the others were packing their bags and preparing to participate in the Quidditch match, William's experiment was still in full swing.

After a long test, he barely managed to apply a little bit of the time converter function.

That is the stimulating effect of herbal medicine. As long as the herbal medicine is given enough spell blessing, the enclosed herbal medicine will grow and develop rapidly, without sudden death or direct explosion of magical conflict.

This is of no use-the top herbal medicines will be shown to you in minutes by using this routine, while the less precious herbal medicines are not necessary to use the time converter at all.

Herbalism professors at Hogwarts all have the ability to quickly reproduce herbs, and the area that can be affected by time conversion is not enough for them to work for a few days to get good results-so who can use a little herbal medicine, feed the cat?

The potion application of the time converter also has a little clue. Now three experiments are carried out at most once. Although the scope of action is narrower than expected, the slightly unstable potion is more reliable, but this is still the case. It is a huge and visible progress.

In other respects, however, William is advancing by leaps and bounds. UU reading www. uukanshu. com

He can now use the power of the time converter to summon the futuristic body of some dead objects for defensive work-it stands tall, but the actual technical content is terribly low.

To put it simply, through the time converter and the suppressed power, some stones, wood, and other things that can withstand a part of the spell are pulled in advance from the future using the time converter plus a little auxiliary magic and gestures. .

The stone that could withstand the next attack suddenly added a cover, and it was broken after two blows.

Although the principle is still not clear, and the actual application also stretches the hips, but barely can be considered an improvement.

"One thing...this thing is not even comparable to Transfiguration. After advanced transfiguration, this stone can at least resist a death curse. Now it is just getting two wastes out—to be honest, two stones may not be able to hold one shot. Torn apart...Wait, why did it disappear?"

William watched his experimental results disappear after less than three minutes, and couldn't help but spit out—whatever the reason, hold on for a while!