From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Professor McGonagall is back, this time for real!"

When Professor McGonagall finally ended his vacation and returned to the school, the oil paintings in the castle began to string together frantically, spreading the news to the entire school at the first time.

Because the characters on these oil paintings are too conscientious, even William, who was in class, learned this information.

"Okay, I see, please be quiet, I'm still in class now."

He smiled and said to the oil painting hanging on the wall outside the classroom, and then closed the door of the classroom.

This caused the group of fifth graders below who were busy making papers to withdraw their curious gazes from the outside world and concentrate on the papers in front of them.

Today is the last class before the Easter break—according to the professors, the grades this time directly determine the thickness of the Easter break homework, and they really don’t dare to be careless.

Watching the students answering questions quietly one by one, the entire classroom was only the rustling of quills and parchment, William nodded with satisfaction, sat down on the podium, and read the esoteric Transfiguration information, while casually playing with a small silver coin with his left hand.

'I guess Dumbledore is going to be worse...'

The silver coin in his left hand turned around, and the text, patterns, and decorations on it all changed—this is a little trick for practicing Transfiguration, which William figured out by himself, and it seems to be very effective at present.

'If I remember correctly, Dumbledore piled up about half a foot of papers in the office to hand over... More importantly, there are only two days left until the Easter holiday...'

He even snickered at the thought of this, which startled the students below, and quickly checked the topic patiently, for fear that there might be some traps that Professor William deliberately laid out.

Luckily, they guessed right—there are many pitfalls in the title.

Even Harry, who is recognized as an excellent student in the self-defense class, was a little frightened - he was better at practical exercises, and the traps on the paper were a little embarrassing.

'This way...it should be like this...'

Because the topic was too torturous, Harry even temporarily forgot about how to spend the Easter holiday with Sirius, which he was thinking about half a month ago, "This way..."

"time up."

William's voice came from the podium, "Okay, stop answering, there will be no grades before the holidays. In addition, I can tell you now that the homework you started is just a lie to you based on grades. I hope you can spend an Easter well. s holiday."

He paused, "Enjoy this holiday with your family, the sun is just right, go for a picnic, go shopping, or even just stay at home and enjoy a big meal with your family.

"Although you are both fifth graders, you should pay attention to the combination of work and rest, take advantage of the holiday, relax, and then come back to study harder."

"After school starts, I will arrange homework and new course progress according to the grades - well, that's it, get out of class is over, and I wish you a happy holiday."

Unexpectedly, Professor William did not emphasize the importance of fifth grade for the first time, and even did not assign homework, which surprised everyone - especially Hermione, her face even showed disappointment.

What about the hellish days in fifth grade?

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"So strange, so strange."

After class, almost all of the fifth graders were talking about the professor's absence of Easter assignments, even when the second class came, so that the big news of Professor McGonagall's return didn't cause much. people's discussion.

At the same time, in the self-defense office, William was explaining the matter to the other two professors.

"Actually, I still planned to work overtime to get my grades and assign homework during the exam, but then I gave up the idea after seeing them answer the questions seriously..."

He leaned back in his chair and put the news he had received in the morning on the table.

"The Magical Congress of the United States is about to lose control of the entire magical world, and the wizards even have leaders from the people..."

"They began to spontaneously buy supplies from the surrounding magical world, illegally set up companies to buy supplies from the Muggle world, and even formed their own violent protection organization, which repeatedly repelled the liquidation of Death Eaters and even strikers. …”

"If it goes on like this, the war is probably coming soon," William sighed. "The contradictions can no longer be dealt with..."

"I can't let those students stay home and do their homework for the last time before the chaos... There are always good memories with their families..."

"Teachable Processes..."

"Huh?" William looked at Lupin, "It's impossible to fall, how is it possible, they are all in fifth grade, and they all have to make up for me after the holidays!"

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Moody and Lupin looked at William, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"By the way, who went to the principal's office to watch the fun? I heard that Professor McGonagall was back when I was in class!"

William didn't care about the opinions of the two colleagues, and suddenly remembered the news he heard in class.

"It's late, I advise you not to go..."

Lupin came back to his senses and gave a wide smile.

"Ok?"

"Professor Taylor used the excuse of sending documents for review, and then saw Dumbledore being pulled by Professor McGonagall to reconcile..."

"I knew it…"

William laughed, "Why don't you go?"

"There are too many documents. Professor McGonagall arrested three professors who used to report in the past to help them deal with it. Professor Taylor is also one of the three unlucky ones..."

Hearing this, William showed an extremely unkind smile.

Then, he heard the office chair laugh...

Ok?

He reached for the wand, and before he could cast the spell, he thought of one thing, "Aphra?"

"Aphra is here!"

Aphra's figure appeared on the chair, she was extremely happy, and even hummed a little tune while leaning on the chair.

"Professor Taylor was inconvenient to watch the fun, so he told her to stay in the office, but two hapless first graders were chased and killed by Peeves who picked up a big bag of dung from nowhere, and rushed all the way to The office is calling for help..."

Lupin spread his hands - although Peeves had been driven out, the staff office had no choice but to bring people over.

"Really... I guess some people are dealing with their own prank props today, after all, Professor McGonagall is back..."

William shook his head, opened the drawer where he put snacks, picked up a few items for Aphra, and then began to mark the papers.

It's better to get the grades out before the holidays, so that the fifth grade students can be clearly arranged during the holidays.

Approve the papers, count the grades, make plans for the next semester, which is the last semester, and then you can welcome the summer vacation—this is all William's plans before the holiday.

But the arrival of a letter made him completely change his previous plans.

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[Dear Professor William:

How are you doing recently? Remember that funny phenomenon you told me last time?

That's right, it's the, magical, phenomenon that the Animagus transformation may be able to effectively suppress the werewolf curse.

That's right - I still stand by my point of view, werewolves are not a new species, they are just wizards or humans who have accidentally contracted a strange curse!

I have done some interesting research to simulate the effect of Animagus through a variety of pharmaceutical formulations, which is very effective, but the power of imitation is probably only at this level.

I desperately need a real Animagus to do this job with me, but like you know, there are just too few Animagus. 】

'This is true, there have been so many in the whole country in a hundred years...'

[So, I plan to visit the publicized Mr. Animagus Black during the Easter period, and urge him to assist us in our research, hoping that this research will lead to a brand-new development of the wolf venom. 】

【Your, faithful, Belby】

"Mr. Belby's visit..."

William put down the letter and looked at Lupin on the side.

There is no doubt that this visit to Sirius will fully cooperate—because there are only so many Animagus on the bright side, and the manufacture of the wolf venom potion is extremely helpful to Lupin.

"But for Easter, I originally planned to practice magic in the Animagus state..."

Thanks to those shoes, William can barely use the few Apparitions in the Animagus state, so the spellcasting state in the Animagus state is naturally put on the agenda.

But there must be no way for Belby to get rid of it - the inspiration for researching potions will slip away if you are not careful, and it is not easy for Belby to take such a long time. matter…

"Let's start with the potion... My potion also happens to have some new ideas. There are too many ways to improve strength, and potion is also a kind of..."

William thought for a while, and finally picked up a pen and prepared to send a letter to Sirius - although Sirius would definitely not refuse.

"The holiday is a long way to go..."

He shook his head, quickly wrote a letter to Sirius, and then summoned his own owl—it ​​was still resting, opened his eyes sleepily and looked at William, and then stretched out a foot. , motioning William to tie the letter.

"Please," William ruffled the fluff on its head with bad intentions, "I'm in a hurry to reply."

"Cuckoo!"

William opened the window and watched it jump out of the windowsill, and then spread its wings.

"Dumbledore still owes me a flying skill..."

William watched his owl fly freely with admiration, and this matter came to his mind again.

Just as he was considering whether to hint at Dumbledore, there was a sudden knock on the door.

'Who? ’

William waved his wand to create a fake, before using magic to open the door.

"Morning, Professor William."

Dumbledore's smiling face appeared at the door, which made William extremely surprised - so good, why did Dumbledore come to him? Have you found clues about the Horcrux again?

"Morning, Professor Dumbledore."

William put away the fake body without changing his face, and then began to put out snacks and drinks.

"Well, I actually have something to ask you this time, Professor William."

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William looked at Dumbledore - didn't you miss class, Professor?

"It's not the paper, it's..."

Dumbledore's voice suddenly fell, as if a little embarrassed.

"Did something happen, Professor?"

William looked at Dumbledore curiously, he didn't know why Dumbledore was so secretive.

"That's right, that's right," Dumbledore looked at William, the embarrassed expression on his face and even a little scared, "that unicorn is about to give birth, can you please go and deliver it?"

"Delivery?"

William looked at Dumbledore, you were joking.

He's a pharmacist, he's a self-defense professor, and he's not a miracle biologist!

No matter what you think about delivering a baby, you should go to Hagrid, who is professional in this regard.

"Yes, delivery, I need you to keep it safe."

'Because I know? ’

William figured it out after a little thought—he's not very good at magical creatures, but potions are pretty good and can be used as a backup option.

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"But now that I think about it, what is wrong with what I think..."

William looked at the unicorn in front of him and didn't know what to say...

But it was already too late, things had already been agreed, and the unicorn was about to be born. UU reading www.uukanshu.com called Hagrid over at this time, not to mention the issue of confidentiality, the time was not enough for the wife.

Moreover, he sadly discovered one thing - this thing he seems to be more or less...

Smuggling is not necessarily just smuggling of goods, but also smuggling of living things. Although the care of magical animals is not my specialty, it is not too clumsy.

More importantly, the full potion bottles around gave William full of confidence.

"It should be fine, and I can guarantee that even if there is a little problem, I can maintain it until Hagrid arrives!"

William nodded towards Dumbledore, who was obviously nervous, indicating that he still had some confidence on his side.

However, before he could finish speaking, the unicorn had been produced very smoothly, and the speed was so fast that William even suspected that the previous appearance was like a fake.

Fortunately, he still maintained basic composure. First, he gently dealt with the attachments on the little unicorn, and then aimed at the position of the umbilical cord, waved his wand lightly, and carefully filled the blood flowing from the umbilical cord with a crystal bottle.

"enough!"

Dumbledore said when the bottle was almost full, then carefully took the blood from William's hand.

William took the opportunity to take out the crystal bottle and began to pick up the second bottle.

"You don't need to worry about me, have you learned how to make the Philosopher's Stone?"

He said something rather bold.

"It would be great if you could, Professor William," Dumbledore nodded and spread his hands, "Nick kept telling me not to lose the Philosopher's Stone again, if you researched half of the process , the manufacturing method can tell you.”

"The rest of the blood will be used as raw material for you, come on, Professor William."

Dumbledore smiled, and Apparate disappeared.

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