From Azkaban To Hogwarts

　　It didn't take long before Professor McGonagall followed Professor Snape into the corridor.

　　 "Thanks for your hard work, Professor William."

　　 She said to William coldly, but William can be sure that the feeling of cold words was not aimed at him.

　　 Because in the next moment, William seemed to feel the air condensed together.

　　Professor McGonagall’s lips were tight, and his eyes looked like frozen ice on a snow-capped mountain for thousands of years.

　　 "Potter, Weasley, you two, follow me."

　　 Two terrified quails trembled and followed Professor McGonagall’s pace. When the three of them disappeared in the aisle, William felt the surrounding air flow.

　　‘It’s incredible. ’

　　 William felt that Professor McGonagall was not simply the reason for being angry just now. If he estimated that he was correct, the master of transfiguration was approaching the level where he could arbitrarily deform the surrounding things and use it for attack or defense.

　　Although he has not seen any introduction in any related books, according to the cards he has read before, Dumbledore should have the ability to squeeze all the materials on the battlefield into a puppet.

　　 William combined many books and his own memory to make a speculation. This ability is likely to be achieved after the magic can directly affect the surroundings without using spells.

　　 horrible.

　　 Just as he commented this way, Professor Snape who had disappeared did not know when he appeared again, and this time he brought a more terrifying existence-Dumbledore.

　　 "Professor William, where did Minerva go?"

　　 "Go over there," William pointed to the aisle-he didn't know the way, so it would be nice to be able to point out the general direction.

Dumbledore nodded and hurried over with Snape, but after not taking a few steps, he found that William was standing still. Dumbledore turned his head, his face slightly better, "Professor William, follow you too. Come here, you have been to the scene and you know more about it."

　　 "Okay, principal."

　　 William inexplicably turned from the soy saucer to the client, and followed Dumbledore to walk quickly in the aisle of the castle.

　　As the target location approached, William finally knew where they were going—Professor McGonagall’s office.

　　 Although he has been here before, he has never walked this road.

　　 Before Dumbledore knocked on the door, William heard Professor McGonagall’s icy voice coming from the open door.

　　 "Why don't you send us an owl? I believe you have an owl? Even if you do nothing, the professor on the train will rush to find you!"

　　Professor, you are too much. As far as I know, except for me who dare not risk remote apparition and dislike Floo fans, no professor chooses to take the Hogwarts Express.

　　 That thing is the name of the express, plus the safety is a little bit higher, the actual speed is terribly slow, where is the professor in the car in the past?

　　 But this is obviously not suitable for speaking now.

　　 The principal is still dripping with cold face in front, and Pi also depends on the time-the recognized first white wizard is still angry with no water.

　　 However, even if he was so angry, Dumbledore knocked on the office door.

　　 "Please come in."

　　 Professor McGonagall's oppressive voice sounded in the room.

　　 Dumbledore led William and Snape into the room.

At this time, William noticed that besides Professor McGonagall and the two late students, there was a fourth person in the office—the little Gryffindor he had just brought over in the afternoon was really lying on the table, copying with a quill pen. Something, even the three newcomers in the office didn't mean to stop.

　　 While William was looking around, Professor McGonagall had already given up his position to Dumbledore.

　　 The two students fell heavily almost the instant Dumbledore’s gaze fell. For a while, the entire office was extremely silent, except for the sound of a slight quill across the parchment floating in the corner.

　　 Finally, the principal took the initiative to break the silence.

　　 "Please explain why you are doing this."

　　 The voice is low, but unusually clear.

　　 William even suspected that one of the two students was about to cry in the next second.

　　 But not, a little boy's voice sounded.

　　 The words were messy, the story even had a world line that jumped out of the world, but after listening to most of it, William finally sorted out what happened when he returned to King's Cross Station.

To put it simply, the two junior students were extremely worried after being unable to get to the station, and eventually got on a flying car without knowing how to get there, and decided to come to school in this way to avoid delaying the school dinner. .

　　 Judging from the ending of the story, there is a high probability that the opening dinner of these two people will be spent in Professor McGonagall's office—oh, yes, they have to add their friends.

　　 Hermione who copied the Student Holiday Code (which William just saw) over there.

　　 Now the question is-where can I get a flying car?

　　 William thought that should be cool, much more stable than adding a railing to a broomstick. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Just as William watched over there, he finished copying a piece of parchment and replaced it with a new one, the little boy who was talking finally stopped his description.

　　If William didn't guess wrong, this is Harry Potter that Hagrid has been talking about for a long time.

　　 But this is obviously not a good time to get to know others, and Dumbledore did not comment on this series of stories.

　　 In the endless silence, the other little boy couldn't hold back.

　　 "Let's go get things."

　　 voice is full of despair.

　　 "What are you talking about, Weasley?" Professor McGonagall called.

　　 "We were fired, weren't we?"

　　 The boy named Weasley responded.

　　 "Not today, Mr. Weasley," Dumbledore said, "but I must let you know the seriousness of your actions."

　　 "Therefore, I will write to your home tonight, and at the same time, I must warn you that if there is another behavior like this, I can only fire you."

　　‘I don’t believe it, I know they will beat the professor in the future! ’

　　William was frantically making himself fun while Dumbledore was not paying attention.

Professor Snape did not feel the malice, but at the moment he had the expression of hearing overtime tomorrow night on Friday night, "Professor Dumbledore, these two students ignored the ordinance restricting the use of magic by minor wizards and seriously violated confidentiality law…"

　　 "Let Professor McGonagall decide the punishment for these two students, Severus," Dumbledore said quietly, "They are students in her college, and she should be responsible."

　　 "Okay, it's getting late, we should go back to the banquet."

　　 Dumbledore forcibly pulled away the unwilling Snape and William who wanted to see how the follow-up plot develops.