From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Fountain of good luck.

One of the most popular fairy tales among wizards - even in Azkaban.

When they were still struggling in the past, many people said they hoped to be like the witch in the story and exile all their damn memories of Azkaban into the spring in order to be happy.

This idea is actually quite reliable, as long as the wizard is willing to throw away his memory.

"However, even if it is a familiar story, it feels refreshing to put it into a play."

William, who was setting the stage, looked at the performance on the stage and quickly recalled the plot.

The three witches each have their own troubles, one is short of money, one is short of health, and the last one is broken up and lacks love. When the three of them teamed up to go to the Fountain of Good Luck to prepare for a bath, a knight teammate parachuted into the water.

After that, it was quite simple. Just like an ordinary adventure story, the group of people found what they needed during the journey of facing challenges. In the end, the knight himself, who had never thought about getting the blessing of the good luck fountain from the beginning, washed it. After taking a bath, everyone lived a happy life - all the beautiful stories in the world are roughly the same in summary, the efforts are rewarded, it's that simple.

"It's a beautiful story to watch again," William, who moved to the stage during the curtain change, stared at the young people performing on the stage and sighed. The story is now coming to an end, and it's time for the lovelorn witch to be proposed to. .

"marry me…"

The knight on the stage knelt on one knee and looked at the witch sincerely.

"etc?"

William suddenly realized something was wrong - why was it another witch who was being proposed to?

It wasn't just him who noticed something was wrong, there were also a bunch of students and professors who were familiar with the story.

"Wrong, wrong, it should be Evans!"

The students below shouted, and William realized that Evans, the person who should be proposed to, was the witch actor dressed as a woman that he and Adams were talking about...

'Your circle is really chaotic...'

However, the 'witch' named Evans did not panic at all. He nodded towards the 'knight' and then pulled out his wand at lightning speed.

The next second, a magic spell on the rockery hit him just as he was about to wave his wand, leaving him unable to do any other tricks.

‘You still want to blow up the school? ’

William glanced at the student who was hit and nodded with satisfaction. The scenery did not affect his casting speed.

'Adams is good too, doesn't look as bad as he claims to be, with the wand out. ’

William, who was observing with his peripheral vision, praised Adams in his heart, and then saw ribbons coming out of Adams' wand.

‘I overestimated you. Are you planning to use ribbons to laugh your opponents to death? Wait--'

William suddenly realized something was wrong and looked at the proposing knight over there - the other party had already taken out a ring from the props on his body...

Rings, ribbons... seem to be missing some falling petals...

Realizing that something was wrong, William quickly began to make up for his mistakes...

——

"The rockery moved, and he suppressed the witch who was trying to rob—"

"The plot is wrong. Did the professor change the script slightly?"

…

But the changes that appeared soon drew everyone's attention back, and no one cared about the so-called changes.

A rainbow slowly appeared from the Fountain of Good Luck, countless snowflakes fell from the sky, and candies of various colors flew out from the stage and fell into the watching students. On the stage, all the lights were turned on almost instantly. extinguished, leaving only the suitor and the suitee under the faint light of the rainbow.

"Marry him!"

"Marry him!"

…

Cheers came from the Gryffindor table, and then shouts came from the tables of various houses. Even the professors at the staff table clapped along with the students' shouts.

"okay."

In the end, the witch actor nodded heavily, and the audience burst into cheers.

William took the opportunity to wave his wand to close the curtain, moved his feet, looked at the 'witch' who had just been stepped on, and after confirming that the other party was still alive, he used the wand to control the other party to move away from the center of the stage, and by the way, he pulled away the witch who was still committing the crime. Confused Adams.

The last witch secretly smiled and followed William's team, leaving behind a couple who were still there.

At this moment, the audience was filled with applause and cheers - although the ending of the play was changed, adding such a proposal suddenly made the story feel happier.

"Tell me, is the one dressed as a witch robbing witches or knights?"

"This is it..."

The lower grade girls began to whisper. Although the scene just now was very sweet, the 'witch' who was defeated in the marriage robbery was also very loving!

…

"A very wonderful performance. Thank you, Professor Kettleburn. I think Hogwarts might be in great need of a pantomime performance."

Dumbledore clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Don't you want to say something, old man?"

"Then come on - to be honest, if the Ministry of Magic hadn't disagreed, I would have wanted to be the principal for one day..."

The old professor smiled and cast a spell on himself, "A very wonderful performance, let us give applause to these superb actors again!"

"Seriously though, aren't the rest of the seventh graders going to do something?"

The old professor's voice echoed throughout the auditorium.

Professor McGonagall's expression changed, and she finally held back. The two major exams were taken at once. The final exam had nothing to do with the seventh grade. It didn't hurt to be a little confused - after all, the old professor officially retired today, and the final exam was He moved out of Hogwarts as soon as the results came out.

"Thank you to our professors who worked hard to maintain order - especially Professor William. He is a great young man, a very good professor, and someone worthy of everyone's trust." The old professor gave William a very high evaluation.

'Although what Professor Kettleburn said is right...' Professor McGonagall didn't know what expression she should have for a moment, 'but what he said is so reliable...'

"As for the new professor, the school is still under evaluation," the old professor said, "I believe he is a very good new professor."

"The years of teaching at Hogwarts are the happiest moments of my life. Although many younger students still don't understand, I hope you enjoy every day at Hogwarts. Believe me, this It is the most memorable time for you in the future - of course, students who plan to stay in school are an exception."

The students below laughed.

But the old professor ignored the laughter and said, "Think about it, seeing Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, or other professors after graduation..."

Although the old professor brought something else, he obviously didn’t mean anything later, "Think about it, what a wonderful time it was..."

There was laughter even on the Gryffindor table, but it was quickly suppressed consciously.

"Well, what else is there? By the way - in the words of Professor William," the old professor cleared his throat, "I have prepared the papers."

"Yes, that's right, I have prepared the final papers, and then those papers will be mailed to me, and then the results will be sent back." The old professor looked at the students, "Look there is an old professor's last For the sake of my collection, I’d like to ask you one thing, can you pass the test a little higher?”

He raised his remaining hand, pressed his fingers together, and then suddenly apart, "It's not asking for much - that's all."

The old professor spread his fingers as wide as possible, "It's just that big!"

"Okay, I won't ramble on anymore, now the last word - long live retirement life!"

"Okay, Albus, when are you going to retire?"

The old professor pretended to have forgotten to remove the magic, then sat down with a smile.

——

"It's true that even Dumbledore teased him."

On the side of the stage, Adams couldn't help but praise him after listening to the old professor's speech.

"I think you are really good at it - proposing with a student?"

William rolled his eyes, "If we weren't so familiar, would you believe it when you pulled out the wand and fell with it?"

"Xinxin - isn't this student begging for a long time? I really..."

"I begged you for a long time... don't come to this kind of surprise attack... I inspected everything before going on stage because I was afraid of an accident. You were afraid that it wouldn't make a big fuss..." William complained angrily, "By the way - I almost let you go I was so angry that I forgot.”

He waved his magic wand and freed the 'witch' at his feet from his spell. The poor child slumped on the ground stupidly, with an expression on his face that he had experienced a tragedy in the world.

"Okay, the spell is lifted. Have you discussed this matter with Professor Kettleburn?"

"No, we just want to take advantage of this semi-graduation ceremony to prepare a proposal for them that the whole school will remember..."

The student lying on the ground got up and whispered.

"The whole school has indeed remembered it," William shook his head and looked at the last girl, "What about you, did you participate?"

"Professor, I also know..."

William recognized it as soon as he spoke - the voice on the stage just now was different from normal speech, and now he knew it was his student.

"It's true..." He shook his head, "You will also attack suddenly - not because seventh grade is equal to graduation, I have to let you clean the toilet before leaving school today!"

“Sure, professor—I really didn’t do it before I graduated!”

"Nymph you!"

…

"Together with the proposer, the three of you, male and female, are just right to clean the toilets on the upper floors."

William was very happy—are there any students pursuing this before graduation?

——

"I think we have heard enough preaching. Today is a happy day. Another group of Hogwarts students are welcoming the official life of the wizarding society after the exams - I think everyone is hungry, so, Let’s have dinner…”

Dumbledore was about to speak when Professor McGonagall waved her wand and gave herself a loud voice.

"There is one last little ceremony before dinner begins..."

Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore apologetically, and then looked at all the students.

"Some unpleasant things happened today, but with everyone's efforts, the accident did not cause more serious consequences, but we still have some small regrets - a student in this year's branch died because of this accident I have lost my memory since I entered school, including the sorting ceremony.”

"Considering the importance of this sorting to a Hogwarts student, after consideration and communication with the Sorting Hat, the school has decided to hold a new sorting ceremony for Ginny Weasley."

Professor McGonagall took out a piece of parchment and said, "So, let's start sorting now..."

"Ginny Weasley!"

Ginny hurriedly ran out of the crowd, then happily sat on a chair and let Professor McGonagall put the hat on her head.

“Ah, the profound knowledge.

ancient heritage,

Glorious appearance,

Amazing wisdom,

guide for students,

school sorter,

The old Sorting Hat,

reliable navigator,

…

…

"

——

"It has to be five minutes, right?"

William came down from the side of the stage, followed by the miserable-looking students and the unrepentant Adams.

"I think it's more than that, but so far the Sorting Hat has no plans to stop."

Adams said cheerfully, smiling happily because the student went to wash the toilet.

"How long will it take?"

William was a little puzzled - he had seen the Sorting Hat sing once, but although it seemed to end very slowly last time, at least the ending time was traceable, but with this tune today, it always felt like the Sorting Hat would never finish singing.

"Maybe it was too exciting."

Adams guessed, "I remember, one year, the Sorting Hat made up a fifteen-minute song!"

"Now I feel like it's more than just fifteen minutes."

William shook his head, "It looks like it plans to sing endlessly."

"Yeah, something's wrong -"

Adams was stunned and said, "Yes, it usually sings before being sorted into different hospitals. Why is it still singing today when it is placed on someone's head?"

"Isn't it contaminated?"

"Are you kidding? Who would target it?" Adams looked surprised. "And that is Gryffindor's hat, something blessed by the four founders. In Hogwarts, unless you blow up the castle, you can't wear it." Thinking of destroying it.”

"What's going on?"

"We'll see."

…

This wait is half an hour.

"Adams..." William thought for a moment, "I think it seems to be intended to be an opera."

"I think so too..." Adams looked confused - he had never seen this scene before.

But soon he was cheering.

"Professor McGonagall has passed, it should be fine!"

Yes, Professor McGonagall passed.

But the Sorting Hat had no intention of stopping.

——

"It's time to sort."

Professor McGonagall whispered to the Sorting Hat.

"No way, it's not over yet, at least not yet!" The Sorting Hat continued his singing while communicating.

"Albus is obsessed with that shabby Ravenclaw hat, Minerva you neglected my singing time."

The Sorting Hat complained, "If you push me further, I will be sorted into Slytherin! She is suitable anywhere now!~"

This is a quite effective threat, and Professor McGonagall really cut off its singing time because of her anxiety - every year the Sorting Hat sings a song before the sorting, but this year's replacement is really...

Just when Professor McGonagall's communication was not going smoothly, Dumbledore came over...

The Sorting Hat was really angry now, and it called out what the little girl below had been thinking about.

"Azkaban!"