From Azkaban To Hogwarts

　　 I didn't have to watch the excitement here, and William had to let Dumbledore pull himself back into the school banquet.

　　At this time, the sorting ceremony has been held in seven or eighty-eight. The first-grade little maotou have found their place, and the remaining seven or eight students are anxiously waiting for Professor Flivy to pronounce their names.

　　 "William, what happened?"

　　 When William sat down, a professor with a gray beard lowered his voice and asked.

　　 But even if he tried to lower his voice, the questions he asked still made the surrounding professors **** their ears.

　　Even Dumbledore couldn't help but glanced here, but quickly turned around, when nothing had happened-the questioner was Professor Kettleborn.

　　 This old man, who dedicated his life to Hogwarts and never married, spent more time in school than Dumbledore.

　　 Except for Professor Bins, who did not attend today, he has the longest working experience among all the professors and the one who has received the most punishment.

　　 Feeling Dumbledore's gaze, the old kid even made a face toward the principal, and then let out a disappointed voice after Dumbledore hadn't responded for a long time.

　　 "Hey, Albus is getting more and more unlovable. When he was not the principal, he enthusiastically participated in the rehearsal of school opera, and he has never participated in drama research after that."

　　 While he was talking, he stood up from the chair in a funny posture, letting the old professor's appearance be completely exposed.

Only half of the two legs are left. Two wooden prosthetic legs and crutches maintain the professor’s balance. As for the hand holding the crutches, it is also missing like the leg, the auxiliary one. The crutches to fix the body were completely fixed to the lost left arm with equipment.

　　 Accompanied by a rhythmic click, his chair was brought to William.

　　 "Hey, William Jr., I heard them say that today, two students missed the train and used a flying car. Isn't that true?"

　　 Old professor who couldn't help Dumbledore, what can William do?

　　 "It's like this, the two students of Gryffindor, the barrier over there was manipulated, and the two of them finally chose to take a car to chase the Hogwarts Express."

　　 William tried to reveal as little information as possible-although he knew the truth about this matter to be able to spread throughout Hogwarts this evening.

　　 "Awesome!"

　　 The old professor made a sound of admiration, but soon realized his mistake-this kind of advocacy for students to take risks is not something a professor should do.

　　 "I mean, it's really a bit reckless, but unfortunately, I guess I won't meet these two students anymore. I will retire next year."

　　 "I hope you keep this in mind, Professor Kettleborn."

　　 Professor McGonagall's voice suddenly rang behind them, but William heard helplessly from Professor McGonagall's tone.

　　 "You have suspended classes for investigation 62 times. Do you know what this means?"

　　 "I have been teaching for 62 years?"

　　 William on the side was surprised by this number.

　　 "To be precise, this year is still your trial period, although you will retire next year."

　　 Professor McGonagall said the above words in a helpless tone.

　　 "Well, Minerva, I just care about the students at school, and there is nothing I want to do."

　　The old professor said perfunctorily.

　　 Professor McGonagall reluctantly returned to her position, and when she turned around, Professor Keitelburn made another face.

　　 "Let's talk about it, William Jr., the trouble is all done."

　　 the old professor asked cheerfully, and Dumbledore over there chose to ignore it.

　　 After being asked to add details countless times, the professor who was older than the principal’s qualifications happily dragged the stool back to the original position.

And the enthusiastic professors around have begun to learn about Professor Keitelburn’s great achievements at Hogwarts for William Science, chatting about how a group of people began to whisper about Professor McGonagall’s death for this year’s funding application report card. Come.

While Lohatra on one side was talking about the professor next to him, William had been pulled into the middle of the young professor by the chair, and he began to listen to those seniors telling him where to go on weekends, so he wouldn’t drink. When I found my student was looking at him in surprise.

"I'm telling you, Professor William, you'd better stay away from Professor Snape. Although Professor Snape is first-class in terms of ability and potions class, what he dislikes the most is black— Professor of Magic Self-Defense Studies. Since I knew Professor Snape, he has been persuading Dumbledore to let him be a professor of black magic.-Uh, I mean the professor of Magic Self-Defense Studies. He seems to hold this position for more than ten years. 'S professor is not pleasing to the eye."

　　 [You have been approved by a magical creature (disgust), and you get a treasure chest x1]

　　 Come when you say it, so accurate?

But William is also understandable. Probably all professors of wizard self-defense magic learning have a negative opinion on Professor Snape’s side. Just now, Professor Snape was anxious to punish Harry who didn’t deal with him. Provided by the professor), so after the two clashes, Professor Snape should have seen William not pleasing to his eyes.

　　 However, William was chatting with a few newly met professors. He couldn't spare time to choose the card, so he could only temporarily press the box down, and then see what kind of card it was when he was free.

　　 But soon ~www.NovelMTL.com~ a series of prompts knocked him out.

　　 [You have been approved by a magical creature (disgust), and you get a treasure chest x1]

　　 [You have been approved by a magical creature (disgust), and you get a treasure chest x1]

　　【You unlocked an achievement: Hit me if you don't agree. 】

　　【You unlocked an achievement; the beginning of the villain. 】

　　? ? ?

what happened?

　　 I just talked to the other professors for a few words. There were no crimes, no answer, no satirical jokes and colorful jokes. How can I be hated by a group of people?

　　 However, other professors talked about Xing Zhengnong, and William was reluctant to let the old professor bring him the opportunity to join the group, so he could only suppress his curiosity and let the box continue to stay.

　　 "Welcome!"

　　 Dumbledore stood up from his position, and the communication on the faculty table stopped for an instant.

　　 Then, the whispering voices in the entire auditorium subsided.

"Welcome to Hogwarts in the new school year! Although everyone is hungry, I have to give you the most serious warning in just a few minutes before the meal. I hope you can attract your attention in the food Liqian remember this clearly.

　　 I have noticed that many students have begun to spread what happened today, and today’s Prophet Evening News even published relevant reports.

I do not want any students to have similar imitative behaviors. Such behaviors should not be promoted. The relevant students have been severely punished. For this reason, I hope that the prefects, as well as our new chairman of the Boys Student Union and the Girls Student Union Chairman, you must ensure that no student will make similar high-risk actions. "

　　Ps: Sorry, I was so busy during the day, it’s just a chapter