From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Although the story of the crown was widely spread among the students, the real version was mixed with other versions, and even the professors in the castle could not tell them apart.

Although Professor Flitwick disdains spreading inflammatory remarks such as which diadem should belong to Ravenclaw House, he is certainly not willing to tell others that the diadem was given away by a Ravenclaw daughter - let alone that There was a high possibility that Dumbledore would destroy the crown, which made the old dean almost shut himself down.

However, the uninformed people obviously did not include Professor Kettleburn in front of him. He pulled William with a smile and left without any intention of explaining to other colleagues.

"Professor Kettleburn, that thing is really dangerous. It's not that you are not allowed to touch it, but Dumbledore must deal with all the dark magic on it no matter what, right?"

On the way, William persuaded the old professor earnestly.

It was impossible for him to reject the professor directly - when he entered the school, he was embarrassed and it was the professor who personally introduced him as a newcomer to other professors, which allowed William to integrate into the professor's circle.

After that, Professor Kettleburn invited him several times to join the professors' games, so that he would not be unable to play with others because he was not from a school.

To be honest, if there was nothing wrong with the crown, William would feel distressed and give it away as soon as the old professor asked for it, not to mention that the old professor just wanted to realize his childhood dream.

William loved watching Doraemon when he was a child. If such a fat blue man really came out of the drawer, he would probably be much happier than Professor Kettleburn, so he completely understood the old professor's approach.

"Really, Professor Kettleburn, that is not a simple curse. Ginny Weasley, a first-year student, can put Mr. Filch down after wearing it -" William helped the excited man The old professor, whose wooden legs were a little unsteady, described the horror of the magic above, "Just think about it, what if a professor like you goes up there and knocks Dumbledore down?"

"Put down Albus?"

Not only was the old professor not worried at all, but his eyes were even brighter, which made William have the urge to give him a big mouth.

'Co-author Do you think that bringing down Dumbledore is as worthy of celebration as wearing that crown? Double the joy? ’

While supporting the old professor to prevent him from slipping due to excitement, William quickly thought of other words of persuasion.

However, nothing was found. A huge and ugly stone monster soon appeared in front of the two people.

"Ha, little William, Dumbledore's office is here, let me see what else he can say this time!"

The old professor was so proud that he shouted to the stone monster, "Chocolate frog!"

'I like this! ’

As this reaction came to William's mind, the monster came to life and jumped to the side, revealing the cracked wall behind it.

As the cracks in the wall grew larger, a spiral staircase appeared.

"Let's go, little William, let me see if Albus has any excuses to avoid me!"

After the old professor pulled William onto the escalator, the escalator began to rise automatically, taking the two of them upward.

About two or three minutes later, a shiny oak door appeared in front of them.

The old professor hurried forward and grabbed the griffin-shaped brass door knocker.

"Albus, I'm here again, look who I brought with me?"

The door opened silently, and Dumbledore's face was revealed, with a helplessness that William had rarely seen before.

"Professor Kettleburn, I told you, it's too dangerous, you can't put it on easily."

"Albus, you know I don't care about danger at all - what could be more dangerous than my job?"

The old professor stretched out his wooden arm, "Is it really like what little William said, I can beat you up if I wear it?"

‘I didn’t harm you, Professor! I didn’t take you to play like this! ’

But Dumbledore smiled and said, "Don't even think about it, Professor Kettleburn."

"So what else do you have to worry about, Albus?" The old professor laughed. "Every first-year student can wear it. I, an old wizard who is about to retire, can't handle it. That little girl can handle it." trouble?"

"But there's nothing she can handle, Professor Kettleburn."

"So here I am - there are a lot of Ravenclaw graduates. You can't keep thinking about keeping the diadem in your office, Albus." He smiled and knocked the table with his wooden arm and said The voice of the frame came, "As for ruining it, Albus, you will be the next headmaster to be impeached."

"I think I won't be that miserable -" Dumbledore smiled quite easily.

"No? If the diadem is really destroyed, the Ravenclaw students will go crazy. Even if you are Dumbledore, they will kick you out——" The old professor smiled and said, "Amon I still remember very clearly how I was driven off."

"Little William, I remember that the crown is yours?" The old professor turned his head, with a bright smile on his face, "You don't want those guys from the Ministry of Magic to change the school to another principal, do you? I think I am very suitable. Put on that crown - I am an old man who is about to retire, so this requirement will not be met, right?"

"Professor, I think we have time to deal with the crown," William considered the words. "After all, it is still in Hogwarts, and the ownership of the crown is given to me, not the school, and personal items will not be held accountable. So cruel."

"You young people," the old professor said with an angry look on his face, "don't forget where you came from. Are you resisting? Do you believe that you have to go back and pierce Azkaban?"

…

William was silenced by the old professor's words. Although he was still young, if the crown matter really pressed on his head, the issue of Azkaban's bail would definitely be brought up, and he would have to go back to further his studies. possible.

"Look, the school can't lose its new black magic self-defense professor, right? The principal can't lose either, right?"

The old professor chuckled, "You will save me if I'm in danger, right? Albus? It would be too embarrassing if I threw away the remaining arm in front of you."

"Don't be so depressed, little William. It's hard to find a good professor in the school - besides, this thing can also confuse people. It's not as dangerous as you think."

The old professor looked confident, "Don't make me look like a martyr. Let me tell you Albus, if I am killed because of your failure to protect me, I will become a ghost and come to your office every day to spit. Until you retire!”

"No one can stop me," the old professor pointed at the two of them with his remaining arm, "This is the great dream I had in my first year at Hogwarts!"

ps: That’s it for this chapter. I want to go to bed early today and will make up for it at noon tomorrow...

I hope I can write more over the weekend...