From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Really, boldly..."

When a former Death Eater was arrested and found uncleaned clothes and masks from him and spread to the Ministry of Magic's office area, William, who was about to set out to find those people to settle accounts, was surprised by the news.

Lucius gave too much information and it was too important. It took him a lot of time to analyze the information-but even so, the masked people were caught too quickly, right?

‘How did you get out of the situation where you must enter Azkaban back then...’

He couldn't even imagine that someone would take the clothes he wore for the crime.

Is this thing very collectible?

Just tap it with a magic wand, a polymorph or other magic can completely destroy the evidence, and still be caught?

You, a former Death Eater, must be the subject of suspicion when there is such a mess. If you don't clean up your hands and tails, are you planning to eat the Ministry of Magic?

He wasn't the only one who made such complaints. Sirius and Lupin, who had been invited to be thugs, were also a little bit dissatisfied.

After being blocked by the group of guys in the middle of the night, everyone even got the campsite to have the initial specifications. As a result, the blower grabbed the handles of those guys like the autumn breeze sweeping the fallen leaves — logically speaking, they should be happy, but the process is indeed a little bit Aggrieved.

"I don't know how many exchanges have to go through to get the list out—"

Sirius yawned boredly, "It seems that the striker is going to finish everything. Forget it, we have been busy most of the night, let's find a place to rest..."

Lupin was almost in the same state. The suggestion to find those masked guys lifted his spirits, but this excitement made him tired after learning that the batter had done everything.

"Well," William was also a little tired, "then I will also find a tent cat to get up-this evening, it is more exciting than watching Quidditch."

"Almost," Lupin hesitated, "but I still think Quidditch is better."

"Who said no—" Sirius waved his hand and turned to leave. "However, it feels like he played Quidditch... see you later!"

"See you."

William found the tent he had arranged for him, began to check it routinely, and arranged defensive magic easily.

But before he was ready to cast the spell, Dumbledore came over.

"Good evening, principal, don't you take a rest?"

William stopped his work and sat in a chair in the tent to receive Dumbledore.

"We should be back to school, Professor William."

Instead, Dumbledore looked at William with a smile.

"Back to school?"

William was surprised, and then immediately agreed with this point of view, "Now, the principal?"

"Now, I should be a little anxious about the guitar."

Dumbledore shook his head, "You have to apply for several large-scale magic experiments this school year—the Ministry of Magic has specially approved an experiment fund for you."

‘Too sleepy, the whole person is confused...’

William came to his senses all of a sudden-his show tonight was a bit too much.

If he sleeps in the camp for another night, he will be a little embarrassed when the newspapers and media report it tomorrow morning.

The riots subsided and the case was solved. Everything was under the leadership of the Fudge government. Isn't his professor still here to add to the report?

"Well, let's go now."

William just didn't want to sleep in the tent either-there was no reliable people around, so he was really not at ease. The office on campus was different.

Dumbledore nodded and satisfactorily began to make the door key.

For some reason, he doesn't want to meet people who are too chasing for power, which is great right now.

‘It just feels like something is missing. ’

William thought, and then triggered the door key—the still reassuring Dumbledore office.

After hurriedly saying goodbye to the principal and trying to catch something unsuccessful, he returned to his office with regret, then fell on the bed with satisfaction and fell asleep.

—

"Snee!"

As dawn approached, the woods got colder and colder.

Professor Taylor sneezed, and then pulled the topic aside like a diversion.

"Let me say, Professor Adams, you plant is good for everything, but it can't cut off the light, or we can light a fire."

"How can there be such a plant-it is both sound-absorbing and light-absorbing, and the basic principles of the properties of herbs are not explained?"

Adams rolled his eyes angrily, "Mandela grass, a plant that can pull itself out, has the problem of burying itself in the soil. How can there be the all-purpose herb you said..."

"Well, it has been a great help to be able to isolate the sound. If you ask too much, you may get nothing."

Another professor persuaded, and then talked about a new topic.

"By the way, what's going on outside? The Dark Mark was taken away, but the movement of casting the spell hasn't stopped. Is it true that the group of guys are using their wands to fight the Ministry of Magic?"

"I don't know-just hide, wait until dawn, I also temporarily replant some defensive plants, but if you want to promote the growth, you have to wait until there is sunshine, and the effect will be much worse."

Adams casually pulled a leaf of a sound-absorbing plant, "They can last more than three hours, it's enough."

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"There are still many people who haven't been found? Ask to mobilize another group of hitters to look for?"

Crouch frowned tightly as he listened to the batter's report in his command tent.

"Where is there any extra manpower for you?"

He spread his hands, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com "Our focus is to quickly open the mouths of the former Death Eaters, catch all the troublemakers as quickly as possible, and then send them to the court. Rather than ditching to form more search teams now!"

"The magical creatures here have almost been dealt with during this period of time, and staying overnight will not cause many problems, but any perpetrator who slips through the net can bring misfortune to people tens or even hundreds of times!"

"As long as all the murderers are brought to justice, then we can deal with all the problems this time and even the problems that may occur in the future!"

He patted the shoulder of the person in charge of the search and rescue team, "I know you have worked hard, but we really don't have more manpower..."

The person in charge of the search shook his head and walked out helplessly.

Behind him, Crouch's voice floated over, "Yes, this hundred strikers are also included in the hunting camp. We must catch those who embarrass us in front of wizards all over the world. !"