From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Third week at Hogwarts, Saturday, sunny

Today was a disaster. "

After writing these words in the diary, William thought for a while, turned the diary to the first page, and wrote a sentence in bold font on the title page.

[Remain wary of Weasley no matter where you are. 】

After confirming that the ink was dry, William took out his wand and cast a spell on this sentence in the diary so that it would not be easily erased or obliterated.

After completing these tasks, he took a deep breath, biting a small piece of chocolate, and turned the diary to the previous page.

"Today is probably the first time I've gotten up so early at Hogwarts.

It stands to reason that I should be in a state of peace and quiet today, because the rooster incident that has been bothering me during this period has been handed over to Professor McGonagall, and she has also talked with the students, but I am still a little uneasy.

How can I put it, I always feel that things are developing into a grammatical world - it's really strange that those roosters died, and killing two chickens theoretically shouldn't waste so much effort to cover it up, it's just like trying to catch mice. It's as incredible as demolishing the house.

But after the ghost clue was broken, I really couldn't find any breakthrough. "

After writing this, William paused, and then drew a smiley face on the diary - but it seemed to be of no use.

"There's still work to be done, but it's obviously not something we can predict now - Hagrid and Adams bought more than thirty roosters, and it looks like they will be very happy to eat them."

After hesitating for a moment, William added something later.

"Now I don't know if I should persuade them not to buy it. Maybe more roosters will only make it easier for the kid who committed the crime to obtain materials. But if there are no roosters on Hagrid's side, will the other party really stop? "

"Mr. Filch is a little angry today - although Professor McGonagall interviewed many students, he was unhappy that no student took responsibility for this incident."

"'I will catch that troublemaker.' - He said this before leaving angrily. I don’t know what Mr. Filch wants to do, but out of some selfish motives, I did not persuade him. I hope The student who killed the chicken should be caught soon."

"Of course, I feel that I am also somewhat responsible. Part of the reason why Mr. Filch is unhappy is also because I plan to hold a banquet for the students who made mistakes."

Writing this, William couldn't help but open another piece of chocolate.

Then he began to breathe evenly.

Breathe in and out, take a long breath, and after a long time, he wrote the next line in his diary.

"I admit, I haven't experienced many banquets, but I'm afraid there is no banquet more uncomfortable than today's banquet, right?"

"Adams dragged Singed for a whole half a day to prepare for me. The office was enlarged with magic, the flowers were spawned by magic, the words were transformed by fire, and the decorations made by the house elves——"

After writing this, William simply put down his quill.

'How stupid of me - I had the courage to leave my office on the first day of school when I saw how naughty children can be. ’

He couldn't help but cover his face - this was really too embarrassing, and he couldn't bear to write it down in his diary.

——

Two hours ago.

"Professor William?"

During the lively party, William suddenly heard the voice of Mr. Filch who opened the door and came in.

William hesitated for a moment, and then followed Filch out - the door inside had been reinforced with magic and he could hardly open it himself. Although no other professors were invited outside in order to let the students have fun, but for such a short period of time, Nothing can happen if you leave.

‘After all, we are all in confinement, so there shouldn’t be any problems. ’

With this thought in mind, William followed Filch out of his office - after all, letting a bunch of solitary students attend the party was a bit too much for Filch, and he felt a little guilty.

"Mr. Filch, is there anything important?"

Out of guilt, he asked the question first.

"There's one thing I still don't quite understand - Professor, you haven't found the murderer yet, right?"

"Not yet, and there is no breakthrough for the time being."

Although he felt a little ashamed to say this, William still truthfully informed him of his investigation results.

This result would obviously not make Filch happy - especially since he had just witnessed a group of errant children having fun at a banquet.

"So, Professor, are those students really going to find out anything?"

This kind of question is probably the biggest question this administrator can make to the professor.

"Of course, of course." Although William himself only regarded this as a back-up, he sincerely assured Filch, "Kill the chicken and don't even take the chicken away. There is no doubt that the other party intends to take the chicken blood. Yes, that blood will never disappear out of thin air. There is a high probability that it will be used in some evil rituals to draw formations or write magic inscriptions."

"You must find an empty place to draw those things. It could be a secret passage, a secret classroom or the like. The castle is too big. No one can finish it without asking for the help of those children."

"That makes sense, Professor. If they are willing to help, the secret corners of the castle are probably not immune to search."

William's explanation barely convinced the administrator to stop dwelling on the party that was making him uncomfortable.

"So, what can I do, Professor?"

"You've done enough, Mr. Filch. It's not that bad. It's just a student who saw some strange rituals somewhere and prepared to imitate them."

William admonished - it wasn't that he didn't trust the administrator, but he felt that this incident was not that simple, and it was not good for the administrator to get involved.

'It's not that I don't look down on you, Mr. Filch. In fact, I can't even find a way for you to pull out the wand smoothly. Although you hide the wand well, wizards who can't pull out the wand quickly have no fighting ability. Quite useless...'

This judgment is not William's nonsense. Among the wizards he has met so far, the ones who can pull out the wand immediately are very powerful.

For example, Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, and Professor Flitwick all placed their wands very conveniently. William on Dumbledore's side had never seen a wand - but Dumbledore could cast spells without a wand. William fell down easily.

There is also Professor Lockhart - the position of this professor's wand is the one that William thinks is the most offensive and concealed. Apart from the inconvenience of turning back to cast protective spells after casting, there are no shortcomings.

Compared with these professors, Mr. Filch was someone who couldn't put the wand in a convenient position. William thought it would be better to get involved less - he regretted letting the students participate. This administrator who refused to admit defeat would interfere again. And coming in doesn't help.

And to put it bluntly - in terms of strength judgment, William felt that the student he called to help could easily kill Filch in a 1v1.