From Azkaban To Hogwarts

After nearly a month of rainy season, even the stay-at-home professor feels the need to go out for a walk.

So now Singed's office is surrounded by professors from the school, and watching the fire crab shell crucible is secondary, mainly for the fun.

"Although I have seen it many times, I still have to say, this thing is really gorgeous——"

The professor closest to Minato knocked on the crab shell that had transformed into a pot, listening to the echo that was different from that of metal products, and sighed in admiration.

The fire crab shell originally sent by William now completely changed into a crucible. If it weren't for the special material and the scattered gems on it, no one would believe that this standard crucible looked like a turtle shell not long ago. exist.

"It doesn't look like it's just a simple transformation, let me try it -"

The professor at the front observed it for a while and then began to beat the gems on it rhythmically.

"There must be the simplest self-heating method. A crucible made of fire crab shells. This function must not be given up." The professor who spoke asked and answered questions, and soon found the rhythm from the sound of gems tapping - " The water is as clear as a spring.”

As the water poured in, the professor standing at the front easily pressed the two gems, "This is self-heating, right?"

‘No, why do you seem to know everything? ’

William looked around at the professors around him and found that everyone seemed to be as ignorant about identification as he was, so he felt relieved - it seemed that the unfamiliar professor who came up should be very good at identifying magic instruments, not the average professor. The standard is extremely high.

Since not everyone has high standards, William is happy to have a professor help him introduce the performance of this new crucible. After all, this is not a magic wand and it is not that private.

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"Professor Singed's alchemy level is really getting higher and higher!"

On the way back to the office together, Professor Yi Qian did not hesitate to praise him at all, and William, who had received practical benefits, happily joined in, forgetting the depression caused by the rain a while ago.

There is no other way but to say that Singed’s craftsmanship is too good.

As a professional pharmacist, William has seen the world. His set of crucibles are custom-made and are extremely easy to use - but they are incomparable to those made by Singed.

Constant temperature, stable heating, reducing impurities in finished potions, and slightly improving the effects of restorative healing potions—all are the effects that potion masters dream of.

Although the properties of the crucible make some potions with a spiritual effect, such as the elation potion, the love potion, and the truth serum, become less effective, but who cares?

A problem that can be solved by changing the crucible is no big deal.

Although William's previous set of crucibles was easy to use, it was scum in comparison - top-grade materials coupled with a high-level alchemist were so arrogant.

‘It’s just a pity that my best polyjuice potion is not added to the potion that needs to be brewed for a long time. Otherwise, this cauldron would be great for brewing polyjuice potion. ’

"Don't be so greedy, William," William, who was holding the crucible, persuaded himself, "You have already received enough, don't be so greedy. What else do you want when you can get such a top-notch crucible?"

A group of people returned to the staff lounge with the crucible.

"Why don't you try out the new crucible, little William?"

The old professor was coaxing - he knew that William used to be a professional potion maker, so he was not afraid that William would step down.

"Sure, how about a little euphoria?"

William also planned to try a new pot. He felt even worse without the joy potion a few days ago. The potion in his hand was almost used up and he just needed to make up a batch.

“Of course, a little cheer-up is perfect for happy days.”

"Then tell me the nasty potion ingredients, and I'll make a special potion."

Since he wanted to show off his skills, William naturally had to dig out something from the bottom of the box - there were so many basic potions on the market, and the Potions Master was famous for his own improvements in basic potions.

Just like the Android system has been modified by various companies, the basic potion recipes will also have various improvements, but how to change them and the effect of the changes depends on each company's methods.

Some people change the taste, some change the adverse reactions, and some improve the efficacy of the medicine - there is nothing special about the medicine, it is a novice edition, and it is not even worthy of a signature.

"I don't like peppermint."

"I get hiccups when I drink too much euphoria."

…

Various requests were put forward by the professors. William listened meaningfully, and then pulled out the appropriate improvement potion from his mind——

"Wait a moment. I'll go back and get the utensils and materials. I'll be ready soon."

William showed an awkward smile to the many professors, and then quickly went back and forth to get his things back.

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‘Well, with this added, it’s almost a success. ’

William controlled the heat easily—the running-in of the new crucible was easier than he thought, not to mention Singed's craftsmanship.

"professor!"

There was an urgent shout from the office door, and then the door was opened without even knocking.

"What's going on? What happened? Are you in such a hurry?"

William didn't know the visitor, but the professors in the office who were waiting to see the potion did.

"Something happened! Mr. Filch was attacked. The Weasley twins are now in the corridor, attacking the younger students!"

"What?"

Everyone in the entire office was shocked. The Weasley twins were frequent guests in the professors' chats. Even those who were not professors in their class knew who the red-haired brothers were and what they had done.

William, who was about to add the ingredients to complete the potion, was stunned. The last herb in his hand fell directly into the crucible, causing the potion to churn rapidly.

'What an international joke, those twins attacking Mr Filch? Are you still attacking lower grade students? ’

Just when he was not convinced and was about to cross-examine, another person rushed in through the office door.

"Professor, professor!"

The child who ran over saw the door open and rushed in without stopping, shouting breathlessly.

"Professor! Miss Granger of Gryffindor has gone crazy for some reason. She is attacking girls in the same grade and has knocked out seven or eight of them!"

Another piece of news that shocked everyone.

Hermione Granger, as the top grader in the second grade, is also a Muggle-born person who has been talked about a lot. She often appears in the mouths of professors. Some professors even secretly asked how far Hermione could advance in terms of knowledge. Bet on snacks.

"What are you still doing? Go and appease the students and inform the principal!"

The old professor was the first to stand up and give the order, "The professor on my left will handle the matter of the Weasley brothers, and the professor on my right will handle the matter of Miss Granger."

"The professor in the middle will stay behind to see if there will be any emergencies - Adams, go and inform Professor McGonagall of what happened, please ask Oil Painting directly, they hurry up!"

The old professor's order was quickly implemented, and William rushed out with his wand before he even had time to extinguish the crucible - an unexpected incident might be a prank or something, and if two of them happened together, something must have happened!

'What happened to the twins? ’

'And Miss Granger, she doesn't seem like she would attack her classmates at will? ’

These thoughts kept popping up in William's mind, causing his mind to spin crazily after he had to rest for a month due to the weather.

"What do they have in common?"

"Damn it, Crown!"

William instantly thought of the Ravenclaw crown - if the three of them had to say something strange in common, it must be that crown.

Ginny had made a mistake because of the crown before. It was not impossible for Weasley and the others to repeat this mistake - even Dumbledore said that he could not confirm the specific dark magic hidden in the crown. Effect!

Thinking of this, William, who was the first to rush, directly found the nearest oil painting in the corridor, "Go to Dumbledore and tell him that I, William, think Miss Granger and the Weasley twins are both The influence of the crown, so beware of others!”

"Professor? You?"

I was a little stunned by the oil painting that William shouted out - she is a lady.

"Go to Dumbledore, go to the principal's office, and tell him that there is something wrong with the crown, and all students and professors who have worn it must be closely guarded!"

William repeated what he said before, "Sorry, it's an emergency. Do you understand?"

"Okay, there's something wrong with the diadem, I'm going to find Dumbledore!"

The lady in the oil painting even left her tea cup there and rushed to the next oil painting at a speed that William could not understand yet.

At this time, the professor from behind came over - "Professor William, what did you find, why did you stop?"

"I have a little suspicion. I asked someone to tell Dumbledore."

William did not dare to spread this fatal conjecture. If he guessed correctly, the school's response would be very quick. But if he guessed wrong, the professors behind him might not be able to discuss the results at all for a while, and they would only waste help on the injured. student time.

'Just listen to Dumbledore's arrangements. Now spread out the professors. If something happens later, no one will be able to find him! ’

William still has some sense of his own prestige - he is a new professor, and announcing a guess will only cause discussion among the professors, and he has no way to arrange specific tasks.

"Solve the problem first and then think about possible problems, otherwise you won't be able to do anything well - I hope Percy and the others won't have any problems."

With this thought, William quickly ran to the location mentioned by the student who reported the news earlier.

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"Collapse!"

"There are many obstacles!"

The twin brothers' distinctive voices were heard by William from a long distance.

"It's really them!"

"What are the two of them doing?"

"What are you doing, prefect?"

"It's been so long and two students can't solve it?"

While scolding the inactive prefect, he quickly cast a spell on the wall, and a mirror soon appeared at the corner - William's self-taught deformation technique could be used in actual combat.

Based on the reflection of the mirror, William quickly figured out what was happening there - there were nearly twenty students lying on the ground, and maybe there were still some where William couldn't see.

"Two fourth graders, where are the senior classmates, especially the Gryffindor ones? Are they all lying on the floor?"

For the first time since entering this school, William disliked the students for not being proactive enough.

But while thinking in his heart, William did not hesitate to add an iron armor spell to himself and wait for the attack to follow - even the mirror summoned by magic will definitely allow the enemy to observe him when sensing the enemy.

But the imaginary attack did not come as fast. The twins' images in the mirror did not react at all to William's peek. To be precise, although the two of them were looking around, their actions were inevitably somewhat rigid. .

But this discovery didn't make William feel happy.

Although this magic took shape last month, he didn't have time to improve it this month due to various reasons. There was no way to detect such an obvious magic - then the two of them must have been controlled.

This is not good news. Combined with the fact that Miss Hermione Granger has also begun to attack classmates, William's conjecture that the crown can control people and injure classmates may become a reality.

‘What a joke, there are a bunch of professors doing the experiment at the same time! ’

William was really scared - if all the test subjects were controlled, then what terrible things would happen next could be imagined even by him who had not been in the magic world for a long time.

"That would not be a crown, but a disaster!"

With this thought, William rushed out sideways with the Iron Armor Curse. While sliding the shovel towards the wall, a stun spell was naturally thrown out. Then the whole person quickly rolled on the spot, and he did not even get up before he was thrown out again. Cast a coma spell.

"when!"

A huge collision sounded, and William's sleeping spell was blocked, but the second shot successfully focused on a Weasley, and the spell that attacked him hit the open space directly, without causing any damage. danger.

Before William could finish the attack, the professor who ran over had already cast several stun spells, knocking out the remaining Weasley.

"sky…"

"Professor William, you are too impulsive."

"Do the Weasley brothers want to be expelled? There are so many students, and if there is no reasonable explanation, even Professor McGonagall will have to expel them, right?"

…

The professors were talking a lot, and while they were talking, they began to carefully check the status of the students - so many students were knocked down, they really couldn't help but say something.

"That's weird, why are they all from lower grades?"

"Of course, who among the senior class doesn't want to go to Hogmogg? It's been raining for a month, and it's finally sunny. If it weren't for the fact that there are so many students there today, I would also like to take a stroll."

William was awakened by the conversation between the two inspecting professors.

He finally understood why he couldn't see his senior classmates.

But he soon thought of something even worse - wouldn't something happen to those professors, as well as the prefects and senior students who were taking the test together in Hogmogg?

He gasped.

Just when he was most worried, the oil painting he had requested appeared.

"Professor William, Dumbledore asked me to tell you - there is no problem with the prefects and professors, everything is fine, there is no need to worry."