From Azkaban To Hogwarts

　　 When William opened his eyes on Wednesday morning, he already knew clearly that the weather today was really bad.

　　 The windows that used to be able to perfectly project the sun's rays in the past are ebony today. Looking at the sky, you will know that there will definitely be a heavy rain today.

　　‘I hate the weather. ’

　　 Although I know that September is the rainy season, this does not affect William's complaint about this bad weather-this feeling of suffocation before the rain always reminds him of the annoying place in Azkaban.

　　 "Sleep for a while? Go for breakfast?"

　　 These two choices went over and over in his mind, and he didn't make a decision until he went to sleep again.

　　 When William woke up again, the air was no longer so dull, but it became damp—the rain finally fell.

　　‘I hate rain. ’

　　While thinking this way, he put on clothes lazily-William has no class on Wednesday, and Bart is willing to help solve the problem of breakfast.

　　‘Find a place to experiment with magic-you have mastered a lot of spells, but you may not be able to release them well when you exercise. ’

This rainy weather made William directly give up his previous preparations for reading. When he was upset, he didn't think he could immerse himself in reading too much. At present, he has already eaten the basic magic. It's eight, and want to study those new spells can no longer be as casual as before.

　　‘The classroom for practice was prepared long ago, but I didn’t expect that the students didn’t go in. I was the first to use it. ’

　　The school provides a perfect workplace for professors, and even when they need herbs, magical creatures, and magical ingredients that are not particularly cherished, they can get help from the school—the majority of Hogwarts funds are spent in this place.

　　 While he was thinking about these things, Bart had already brought his breakfast.

　　 "Sorry, professor, the kitchen is too busy, so it has been delayed for a long time. Professor Lockhart suddenly needs a lot of sweets, and we are all working hard to finish that job."

　　 "It's okay, Bart, I got up too late, and some of them are good--but you can make sweets?"

　　 William thanked him, but he asked curiously.

　　 "Of course, professor, we all know a little bit about food-related things. Professor Lockhart brought a lot of wrapping paper and raw materials after breakfast, and let us make a batch of candies for the students."

　　 "Okay, what does Professor Lockhart want candy for?"

　　 "You don't know yet, professor?"

Bart asked in a surprised tone, and then quickly said: "Professor Lockhart has been the same since the morning — I’m not talking bad about the professor, this is what he is dedicated to telling everyone — in fact, in the morning At that time, Professor Lockhart and most of the oil paintings began to introduce that he had received more than a dozen consultation letters about the future from admirers in the school, and told everyone that he would use his life wisdom and adventure experience to help those admirers. Solve doubts."

"In fact, professor, if you go to the school bulletin board, you will find that Professor Lockhart has established a club for you to solve problems-he is ready to welcome all students who like him to consult about life and academics. ."

　　! ! !

　　 William suddenly became a little flustered-while he was painstakingly adjusting his relationship with other students, Professor Lockhart had already started to work part-time as his confidant sister! ! !

　　‘A dozen or so letters from admirers in the school-until now, no student has recognized me because he likes or hates me! ’

　　 William sighed, and the bread on the plate became dull-worship and letters are two different things. For example, Adams admired Professor Lockhart, but William felt that Adams would not write to Professor Lockhart.

　　Especially the consultation letter-it is a letter that is confused about one's own future and has to ask a reliable predecessor about the future direction. It means that the students have absolute recognition of Professor Lockhart.

　　 It’s no wonder that Professor Lockhart is excited to open a club to solve problems for students. There are so many letters, and I don’t know how many potential students want to consult!

　　William was envious, and he reached out into the basket and fumbled for it--normally Bart would put the fruit at the bottom when he delivered breakfast.

　　 But this time he touched a small piece of candy, which he couldn't see in the past.

　　 "Professor, the kitchen is full of rushed candies. I guess you might like it, so I brought a few dollars."

This kind of candy made by elves is wrapped in glittery sugar paper, and on the top of the package, Professor Lockhart’s iconic smile blooms wantonly-"Professor Lockhart is not just a professor in the classroom." A line of characters is magically fixed under the avatar.

　　……

　　彳亍庍 mouth.

　　 William tore open the package and found that the candy was unexpectedly good-almost as good as the Duke of Honey.

　　 So Professor Lockhart wants the community to do it together?

Thinking that I have to take the time to teach myself magic, and Professor Lockhart found a new space outside the course, William couldn't help but sigh-even if Professor Lockhart is not good at teaching, he can still be madly sought after among students. , Isn’t this the reason for Professor Lockhart’s superb strength?

　　Look at Professor Dumbledore again. Because he is the first white wizard~www.NovelMTL.com~, even if he doesn't work at the school everyday, Professor McGonagall is still the vice-principal.

　　 So, William, you have to work hard!

　　 William ate the last bite of bread, encouraging himself in this way.

　　 In Bart’s pleading eyes, William used a spell to deal with the **** on the table and tucked back the book he had read yesterday.

　　 "Well, Bart, if you can, help me get a stack of parchment and put it on my desk. I use it too quickly recently."

　　 "Okay, Professor!"

　　 Before William left, Bart replied very energeticly.

　　——

"Professor Lockhart welcomes teachers and students to join the club. From 8 to 9:30 every evening, Professor Lockhart's office welcomes anyone who encounters problems in life or school. Professor Lockhart will always support you. Those who support him!"

　　 When William turned a corner, a knight announced to him in a solemn tone—William finally understood why Bart could know what happened so clearly.

　　 "Okay, I see, Mr. Cavaliers, Professor Lockhart is about to build a club. Then, what kind of compensation did Professor Lockhart pay?"

　　 "There is no need for any compensation. Professor Lockhart is the recipient of the Merlin Class III Medal. Any knight should help such a big man."

　　 The knight on the portrait said solemnly.

　　 William suddenly felt that what he had eaten in the morning was not candy-it felt like lemon...

　　Ps: There will be...

　　 The update doesn’t work well, I know, I’m trying to recover quickly...

　　 In addition... ahem, I recommend a book "Admiral of Hogwarts", a book of Harry Potter fellows whose gold finger is the ship's mother, you can read it if you are interested.