From Azkaban To Hogwarts

　　 Sunday is a difficult day to sleep in.

　　 Even William, who didn't waste much time since Azkaban came out, lavishly turned off the alarm clock and was about to sleep until the sun hits the bed-due to the bed's position, this time is usually after nine o'clock.

　　 But William, who was asleep today, was awakened by the shouts from the castle. You must know that the soundproofing effect of the lounge attached to this office is not so good.

　　 "What's going on? Why is there such a noise in the morning?"

　　 William got up with a yawn, and he didn't care about changing into his pajamas, and directly summoned the house elf.

　　 "Bart?"

　　 This time the house elf did not arrive right away. When William was wondering what he was busy doing, there was a soft sound and the house elf had already appeared in his room.

　　 "Professor, this is your breakfast. I'm sorry, but Pipi in the kitchen is making trouble again, so it takes a little time to prepare."

　　 "It's okay, it's already very fast, thank you, Bart, what happened to the castle, why is it so noisy?"

　　Although he wasn't too hungry when he just woke up, William solemnly thanked the little elf-but Pippi is clocking in at work, and going to the kitchen if he has nothing to do?

　　 "You mean the shout of the castle? Please wait a moment, Professor."

　　The house elf disappeared, but within five minutes, he returned with a soft sound.

　　 "Some students were planning to make trouble, and they were blocked by Mr. Filch in the empty classroom. Although they ran away desperately, Mr. Filch took down the appearances and names of all of them, and they were arresting people next to the college."

　　 "Catch people next to the college?"

　　William finally understands why Filch's reputation among the students is not high-it is weird that such a catching method can gather popularity among the students!

　　——

　　 William thought that what happened in the morning was just an episode, but he didn't expect that after he had breakfast and went swimming in the Black Lake for an hour, this incident would come to him again.

　　 As he returned to the castle, Mr. Filch appeared suddenly.

　　 "Professor William, I heard that you and Professor Bins have a big project to do. I just happen to have a group of children who have made mistakes. If it is someone who is not in need, how many people do you need?"

　　 "The more the better, but don't the other professors need to detain the students in confinement?"

Due to Professor Bins’s unexpected work conditions, William’s work is actually a lot of pressure, but Hogwarts is not a laboratory where professors can confine students without labor—after all, students are students, not graduate students. , You can’t use whatever you want.

"Too many, Professor, I caught too much this time-the toilets in the hospital are not enough, and all the demand tables provided by the professors have been met. On your side, I have prepared the students according to your needs early. , But everyone’s work has been arranged and there are students left. There are too many students caught this time."

　　 Mr. Filch's happy expression gave William the illusion that his land had just been harvested.

　　‘How many people have been arrested? There were not enough students who made mistakes before, and the demand has to take turns. Today, there are so many left? ’

　　 This made William couldn’t help but recall the story about Mr. Filch’s arrest next to the academy that he ignored in the morning-‘It seems that Bart’s words are not exaggerated at all, and even a little conservative. ’

　　 "So many students make mistakes?"

　　 "Yes, they gathered in an empty classroom-on the weekend morning, a classroom person, I was originally staring at Brother Weasley-you should remember him two?"

　　 William nodded heavily. As a professor, he probably couldn't forget the name of the student when he saw the thick page of onlookers-let alone the two of them still in confinement on his side.

"Well, those two Weasleys," Mr. Filch said happily. "I let Mrs. Lorice, my cat, stare at him to prevent those two little **** from training in Quidditch. I did something that violated the school rules, and it turned out that the two guys started to gather the children who made mistakes in the college to the empty classroom early in the morning."

As he spoke, he made exaggerated physical movements, "The entire classroom is full of regular customers in my office. Such a group of troublemakers must not do a good job together. I let Mrs. Loris scare them. , As a result, those guys were guilty of conscience and ran out straight away-do they think I can't remember their faces?"

　　 The administrator looked proud-this was the first time in recent years that he met all the demand forms submitted by professors.

　　 "Then what do they want to do?"

　　 "I didn't ask about this, but it's definitely not like doing a good thing for these kids to gather together."

　　 Filch said affirmatively, and then the two of them saw the vice-principal around the corner.

　　 "Professor McGonagall, good morning."

　　 "Good morning, Professor William, Mr. Filch."

　　Professor McGonagall's expression doesn't look as happy as the words she greets—William even has a feeling that the professor is about to get angry.

　　Sure enough, Professor McGonagall’s next sentence was almost questioning.

　　 "Mr. Filch, why did you arrest so many Gryffindor students?"

　　‘Mr. Filch was caught by the college~www.NovelMTL.com~ You are biased when you say that, Professor. ’

　　 William, who had heard this message in the morning, had a slight bias in his mind towards Mr. Filch, but he woke up in a blink of an eye that something was wrong.

　　‘Among the people with the most records on Mr. Filch’s side, which college has the most people? ’

　　 There is a fairly easy answer to this question.

"Professor McGonagall, when I woke up in the morning, I found out that these guys were conspiring something. They tried to run away before I even spoke. After I caught them and returned to the office, everyone didn’t even protest. has a problem."

　　 Mr. Filch opened the door of his office while talking-this made William immediately realize that these people were locked in the office by Mr. Filch.

　　‘I’m doing this, isn’t it? ’

　　 But William is not the maker of school rules, not to mention personal opinions and rules are two different things.

　　 "My office has done a lot of protection. Those kids dream of stuffing things into my office, but they can't do it at all—"

　　 Mr. Filch's voice stopped abruptly. As for Professor William and Professor McGonagall, they were stunned over there at the same time.

At this moment, in Mr. Filch’s office, a group of students are working together. Some people are lying on the wall as if they are monitoring something. Some people are flipping through the files quickly, and some people are starting to check the confiscated dangerous goods. There seemed to be an excellent team in the room—theft kind.

　　‘Yes, Professor McGonagall, you are here for nothing. ’

　　Ps; I’m too busy today to check the backstage...I only found out at night that I forgot to send the leave note I wrote last night... I can’t pass this stuff again... Sigh

　　 I don’t have time to write during the day today, I will have it at noon tomorrow