From Azkaban To Hogwarts

　　 "What is this called..."

　　 In the big office, William finished his work, stood up and stretched, and vomited incidentally.

　　 "In fact, it's okay, it's all normal requirements."

Lupin looked up from the piles of parchment, with a smile on his face, "It's just one more participant, and the project itself has received more budget. If you count this, the arrangement for subsequent competitions will actually change. It’s easier, the only embarrassing thing is the proposal to increase the number of warriors..."

　　 "Just add a few more people, if the budget is sufficient, it's not a big deal..."

　　 Moody murmured and pushed the files away, with an impatient look-he would rather hunt down a dark wizard for a year than continue to deal with these **** files.

　　 He regrets now, very regretful.

　　‘It’s good, why should I apply for the title of Deputy Director of the Office? If it weren't for this name, it would be much better to simply go to class than to deal with these waste paper piles-damn William, it's not enough to work overtime alone, do you have to drag the office people together? ’

　　 "It's not a few more people...but from one to many...this is completely different, Professor Moody."

　　 "One warrior can be said to be the representative of the whole school, the result of everyone's support-but multiple warriors are not the same."

　　 He leaned on the chair and blessed Durmstrang, who had done a lot of work, by the way.

"Once there are more than one warrior, then the supporters must stand aside. If there are two warriors and they are in the same college, then there will be quarrels within the college, and the remaining colleges will also feel unfair—two A place was given to an academy, which is simply the best target for conspiracy theories."

　　 "It's not in an academy. The academy where there are no warriors is even more disappointed, and the academy where there are warriors can quarrel themselves."

　　 "Three are even worse... Then whether it is our office or the principal's office, wait for the yelling letter..."

　　 "So there can only be four, and it must be restricted before signing up. There is one warrior for each academy, otherwise it will be troublesome if there are more and less people..."

　　 William held his forehead, wishing to pull Karkaroff over and start a duel.

The contradictions between the four colleges are more serious than what he knows as the so-called "North and South List". It is better to have only one. Increasing the number of Warriors is the real trouble-or it is not added, or one by one shows fairness, or the four are grouped together. The graduates and current students of the college are really unreasonable.

　　 "There are a lot of twists and turns..."

　　 Moody's magic eyes rolled around, "It's the same as those guys from the Ministry of Magic-four warriors are four warriors, and one academy is done."

　　 "Speaking lightly, you know the first item of the competition, everyone has to face the dragon!"

　　William leaned back on the chair, "After Ivamoni came in, there were four schools and four warriors, and that is a total of sixteen dragons-where can so many elite hands comfort the dragon all the way?"

　　 "The entry of sixteen dragons, if I submit this report, the person in charge of the Department of Fantastic Beast Management would dare to bring a magic wand to come over to me for a duel..."

　　 "I can't reuse it?"

　　 Lupin interjected and asked.

　　 "No, the dragon is not a safe and obedient baby. A dragon can be robbed of an egg once, but it can be robbed four times in a row. Who do you think can suppress the dragon's anger?"

　　 As the saying goes, after robbing them four times in a row, the natives are angry, let alone the dragon who has always been grumpy.

　　 "So, Professor William, you mean, do you want to change the model or reject Durmstrang's request?"

　　 "That's the only way, sixteen dragons, the only one in the school who will be ecstatic is probably Hagrid..."

Relevant opinions were quickly collected and submitted to Professor McGonagall’s office, but they were quickly rejected-Durmstrang’s requirements were very strict, either maintaining the status quo, three more than one warrior, or adding each school The number of Warriors.

　　 "The rules of the game..."

　　 William patted his head, "It's terrible... Durmstrang thinks that the average level of their students is very high, so more people can increase their hopes of winning?"

"who knows…"

　　 Moody's temper has gotten worse-if he had been good at handling these things, he would have become the head of the Auror office, but he would have to come to Hogwarts to do something he didn't like when he retired.

　　 "If you want me to say, just let the school team up, anyway, the trophy goes to the school."

　　 He complained casually.

　　 "Four colleges and four warriors, do you plan to let them cooperate sincerely? Isn't that sending out the championship?"

　　 William stared at Moody, a little suspicious that he had been dropped—this behavior was like an undercover agent sent by another school

　　 "Who cares-when I train Auror, I never care about his origin. Everyone naturally stands together. After being forced to form a team, as long as we don't select the best performers, there will be no contradiction."

　　 Moody said indifferently.

　　 "That's not going to be quarrelsome privately-but if you are noisy, just noisy, usually you still fight."

　　William was half talking, stopped suddenly, and then glanced at Lupin on one side-as if this method is really feasible!

　　 I won the championship and divided the honor, but failed to push the pot. This is the normal state of Hogwarts. Gryffindor and Slytherin have almost broken their brains over the years. Do you still care about this new pot?

　　 As long as the school does not select the most outstanding people, it is enough. Anyway, so many students are staring at it and there are honors and they are not afraid of students being lazy.

　　 Although there may be follow-up team conflicts, compared to the problem that this proposal solves, it is a trivial matter—if any team has this problem, the problem is almost no...

　　 "That's it?"

"So be it."

"that's all."

　　 "Then prepare to start work, increase the difficulty of the project to be completed by the team, and then notify the four schools that we have changed from a brave challenge alone to a brave group challenge-the purpose is to assess students while increasing the cultivation of student unity."

"Individual confrontation is changed to group confrontation, so that everyone in the magic world can find a warrior from their own family..." William wrote a nonsense, "Well... it sounds pretty good, very progressive, compared to other academies Of the warriors, each family of warriors must be more popular."

　　 "For a brief report, I think Professor McGonagall likes this statement."

　　 While instructing Lupin and Moody to make the game more difficult, he took the report to Professor McGonagall’s office again.

　　—

　　 "Team competition?"

　　 "Warrior team, one warrior from one academy-well, it looks like this should be the best choice..."

　　 Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the selection method, "I won't select the best players...The students will probably be arguing about this for a month, right?"

　　 "It will be noisy after the selection, and even doubt whether we have a black-box operation-just let them do it by themselves... Just pay attention to the fifth grade homework, and it will not have a big impact."

　　 "It's true... At best, Mrs. Pomfrey is a little busy... the honor goes to the collective. The rest of the dean should be able to easily accept it."

　　 "That's it, professor?"

　　 "Yes, but I will contact the other schools after a little delay-there are also four academies on the side of Ifamoni, I will discuss with them."

　　...

　　 You have to make a fortune on this matter, professor, do you think they hit Garon too hard?

　　 "Then let's make arrangements to increase the difficulty."

　　 "Yes, Professor William, this time has been hard."

　　Professor McGonagall nodded, "By the way, Albus has been dealing with something recently. These are some interesting notes from his old friends..."

　　 She pushed a thin notebook over, "Although this is a bit biased, strength is the greatest guarantee for the wizard, and knowledge is the source of the wizard's power—it should help you a little bit."

　　 "Okay, thank you professor."

　　 William took the notebook smoothly, "Then I will hurry up and get the plan."

　　 "Go ahead, Professor William."

　　 Professor McGonagall nodded, UU reading www.uukanshu.com this time she started to work.

　　—

　　 "What notes, even Professor McGonagall is so mysterious..."

　　William walked out of Professor McGonagall’s office with a look of curiosity—there are not many books that can be treated seriously by the professor. Who left behind that can make her so serious?

　　 He flipped through it briefly, but soon discovered that the notebook had no signature.

　　 And the content in it is so strange that it is not a serious note at all, but it is like a notebook for recording random thoughts and some arrogant thoughts.

　　‘I thought it was a potion notebook...After all, the professor had witnessed the receipt of the blessing potion materials...Whose divine notebook belongs to? Dumbledore's thoughts on magic? ’

　　 He flipped through it again, and confirmed that the above ideas were interesting but did not help much now, and immediately put them away-there is no time to cook the blessing potions, how can he spare time to study this?

　　 Not to mention that this should be a reward for the hard work during this period of time. He hasn't finished the job properly, so he can enjoy the reward first if he is embarrassed and carefree.

　　‘After the research, let’s take a look. The three count the heads. Maybe the two of them can get some inspiration from above-if one person comes up with one, I can prostitute two for nothing...’

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