From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Good morning, students, put your papers and papers on the podium and find your place."

When a group of students walked to the door of the classroom, William appeared at the door with a smile.

It's embarrassing to say that after being a professor for so long, this is the first time that William has arrived in the classroom in advance before the students arrive - before, students would always wait for him in the classroom in advance.

To be honest, the feeling of staying in the classroom in advance and waiting for students to come in is completely different from knowing that there is a room full of students and going in - the former is like a harvest, the latter is like an adventure.

‘That’s a mistake. I should have arrived in the classroom early for the first period. That way I could alleviate a lot of the tension of facing students. ’

William smiled as he watched the students file in.

For him now, this experience is no longer necessary.

There was still tension in the classroom now, but it was the students, not him.

To be precise, there are three main reasons why William can come to the classroom early and wait for the students.

1. After teaching for a while, he gradually became familiar with the roads of the castle.

2. The revelation between him and Adams aroused the suspicion of other professors. In order not to expose the stupid thing, he had no choice but to leave the table early.

Third, and most importantly, the fifth grade students are a little afraid of going to class. In the past, they would arrive in class early and use the excuse that they didn't even notice to stay far away from the classroom before class starts.

‘When the professor is not nervous, the students are the ones who are nervous. Is this conservation of tension? ’

Such thoughts suddenly emerged from William's mind, and he quickly lowered his head and looked through the papers to hide his smile.

"I have to check the completion of the homework and ask the students to preview the textbook on their own. Then go to the next class and preview ten pages."

As William's voice rang in the classroom, the rustle of turning books filled the entire classroom - after two weeks of baptism of test papers, these children hardly made any noise in class.

‘So-so, barely qualified. ’

'Perfect. ’

…

Looking separately at the densely packed test papers, William focused on the first and last sentences of the answers, and then roughly evaluated the test papers based on the handwriting and writing.

Theoretically speaking, the students here should not have mastered the ultimate bastard method of writing first and last, and scribbling in the middle - but even if they mastered it, William would not bother to care about it. He would give out papers, assign homework and give lectures. He has a clear conscience about these things. , if there must be students messing around, he can only say that he tried his best.

After spending a while to roughly pass the paper, William breathed a sigh of relief - judging from the results of a simple review, students who did not perfunctory can basically be considered qualified.

Although he is a bit suspicious of students who read it once a month, it can only be like this. There is still a paper that needs careful correction!

"Okay, I took a rough look at the paper. Fortunately, although it is not satisfactory, there are no lazy students. Let's start today's class."

"No test paper?"

The student below subconsciously asked, and was immediately glared at by other students.

The professor finally forgot the paper. Why are you so considerate? It's only September and October isn't even here yet. Can the warm-hearted assistant take a break?

"Do you like exams so much?"

William was also happy. He smiled and looked at the boy who accidentally asked him - he could guarantee that if he really took the exam, the boy would probably be isolated for a month.

However, examination papers are not the purpose, they are just a means to urge students to better master knowledge.

Although for now William is just filling them in so that they can pass the OWLs exam, which he feels a little guilty for saying, it does not prevent William from slightly changing the learning content between classes.

"Okay, there are no exams today. We will mainly study the content of fifth grade. However, today's class may be taught faster. You must take good notes, and there must be no less papers after class."

William opened the book and said to the classmates below without raising his head.

Then he heard a very obvious exhalation sound, as if the entire classroom had been holding such a breath in their chests before.

'Look how scared these kids are. ’

He shook his head, opened the book to the page he wanted to talk about, and then put the lesson plan next to it for comparison. Then he turned to the blackboard and controlled the chalk to write on the blackboard.

‘I have to take time to practice a few more auxiliary magics for teaching, so that I can teach more in one class – and have more time for review. ’

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call…

The crazy piece of chalk on the blackboard finally broke itself and fell off the blackboard, no longer working diligently.

‘Isn’t it possible that even the chalk felt that the professor’s homework was too tiring and decided to go on strike? ’

This idea suddenly came to Nancy's mind as she was about to complete the notes by using the shorthand quill and copying them by herself.

‘You have to learn to be content, Nancy, at least there aren’t those crazy test papers today! ’

The girl persuaded herself not to be greedy - although class was very tiring, compared to those crazy test papers, no matter how tiring it was, it was nothing.

‘It’s just a pity that I can’t get extra points because there are no test papers. ’

She closed the note, and this thought suddenly came to her mind, and then she immediately shook her head to get the thought out of her mind.

Missing the test paper - what's the difference between that and Dickey, the idiot who said to the professor that he didn't have the test paper?

She quickly emptied this thought. At this time, another piece of chalk was replaced on the blackboard, burning itself tirelessly.

Fortunately, Nancy previewed very well and she was still able to keep up.

But this does not mean that she is much more relaxed - during the break between lectures, as the professor shared the textbooks, Nancy, like many classmates, slumped on the table.

"Okay, everyone, take a rest. We did talk a little too fast. It's still the same old rules. Just in case you don't understand, it's a two-thousand-word essay."

The professor's voice rang out, but many people didn't even have the energy to complain.

"As for what?"

Nancy now really wants to cast a spell on the professor - 'Why not! ’

"Well, no one is curious. We have finished covering the planned review content in half a class. What should we do next?"

‘Next, who knows, in the past we used to take exams, but today we have to change the mode – give lectures first and take exams later? ’

A terrible thought came to Nancy's mind - Professor, are you the devil?

However, just as she was cursing, a huge cheer suddenly came from the classroom, and the students immediately became energetic as if they had been fed some strange magic potion.

'what happens? ’

Just when she was still wondering, her best friend had already left her seat and hugged her - "Nancy, practical class, practical class!"