From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Is it almost time?"

Fudge sat there in the Minister of Magic's office, trying to stay calm, but the way he looked at his watch from time to time completely betrayed him.

"Yes, Minister."

The assistant minister replied, "Although the train departed a little late, the train is now going to pass through the area where the dementors are lurking."

"That's good."

"Minister... Dumbledore seems to still think that Dementors are more dangerous and may rebel..."

"How is this possible? If Sirius really had that level, he would have released all the Death Eaters when he ran out of the prison." Mr. Minister waved his hand, "Compared to those weird Aurors, it's better to take photos of them." Ghost monsters are better at obeying orders... All we have to do is wait for good news from them."

He pretended to be sure of everything, but the water glass in his hand kept shaking, and the owner who offended him finally put the glass on the table.

Just when the Minister of Magic was worried, William was leaning on his chair, relaxing his brain and calming his thoughts as much as possible.

‘It’s not a good weather to start school...”

William tried to keep himself in a good condition - it would have been fine when he set off from London, but it suddenly started raining halfway through the train, and the rain became heavier and heavier, with no intention of stopping.

Although he can now summon his patron saint, bad weather like rain will still affect him and make those bad thoughts pop up crazily.

'It doesn't make sense. After overcoming my fear of dementors, I shouldn't be affected by the weather like this...'

'Could it be related to practicing black magic... Black put too much pressure on me during this period, which caused me to be too addicted to black magic...'

William tried hard to calm his mind and stop himself from thinking about messy things. At the same time, he had to take out the chocolate from his pocket and feel the strength and warmth it brought to him.

"Professor, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Harry's voice suddenly interrupted William's brief enjoyment of chocolate. He looked at Harry, and then found that Lupine was also curiously focused on him.

"Fortunately, there's no big problem," William said with a smile, "Don't move around, Harry. Although there was a small accident today, the next journey is probably the most dangerous."

Although Harry had been hurt in the previous conflict, William had nothing to feel guilty about.

To be honest, even a broken bone is not a serious injury to a wizard, let alone Harry's injury just now did not reach the level of broken bones.

It's not like I haven't been injured during the holidays, but this time the injury was due to a special reason, nothing more.

"Professor William, did you tell him?"

Lu Ping's calm expression suddenly changed, "He is only in the third grade!"

"Tell me," William looked at Harry before replying to Lupin, "He is not young, and students of this age have too strong a desire to find out the truth. Compared to running around and getting himself into trouble, In this process, letting him know that there is a dangerous dark wizard trying to hunt him down can help him take less risks."

"He's only thirteen years old!" 'You can't face difficulties at the age of thirteen? I even faced Voldemort in my first year...'

Although Lupine was taking care of himself, Harry felt uncomfortable for no reason.

To be honest, although he didn't like Professor William at first, he later found out that the professor had never seen him as a child.

The same goes for training throughout the summer. It’s not that you are a student and I want to protect you, so you do what you want. It’s not like my aunt and others, so I do what you want. It’s another situation, if you want to improve your strength. If so, what is my teaching like?

This is one of the reasons why he can persist in exercising for so long...

Lupine looked very angry, and Harry on the other side also muttered something about what he was thinking, but William no longer had the extra time to care about what they thought - he just wanted to make a fool of himself during the summer vacation. curse.

His condition was getting worse.

'Why do I practice so much dark magic? ’

"It's a done deal, Professor Lupin, and you should go to school and see Mr. Filch's archives... How common is it that Gryffindors get points deducted every year for being caught breaking the rules..."

William regretted it as soon as he said it. He couldn't control his emotions very well in his current state, and there were students around him. How could he say this kind of evaluation of a college student in front of the students?

Harry blushed when he heard the professor next to him commenting on Gryffindor - he had made many outstanding contributions...

"That can't be like this..."

Lupine looked at Harry, then at William, muttered something, and stopped talking.

'By the way, Professor Lupine is also a Gryffindor...'

Such thoughts emerged from William's mind, and were then scattered by other thoughts that emerged.

‘So what to say about your new colleagues…’

'No, what am I thinking...'

'so cold…'

The thoughts in his mind were getting weirder and weirder, and his body was getting colder. William even wanted to cover himself with a quilt, and then curl up there, motionless...

'Want to lie down...'

'think…'

'wrong! ’

When the cold came out of the cracks in the bones and the like, William discovered something was wrong. Even if it was the sequelae of black magic, it was too much. He could not be so decadent.

The rain in the sky is not that heavy, and this feeling gives people a familiar and disgusting sense of déjà vu...

He pulled out his wand almost instantly and shouted in a voice that only a novice spellcaster would use.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

As a voice that was unfamiliar to him shouted out the spell, the heat on William's wand became even more powerful. The small hummingbird, whose wings could not even be seen clearly when flying, came from William with a silver light. The wand flew out and rushed directly to the window of the train.

Then, like ice meeting the scorching sun, the biting cold breath was driven out of all areas of William's body by the warm current and turned into nothing.

'Almost...'

William took a deep breath, then waved his wand and cast a spell toward the sky.

Although he didn't want this to be the case, he still had to reveal what was covered up.

As a spell of orange light exploded in the sky, the sky shrouded in rain and night was briefly illuminated.

Through the car window that was messy with raindrops, William could clearly see the black spots in the distance quickly approaching the Hogwarts Express, as if someone had used some dirty paint to erase the dirty spots on the rainy night. Dirty stains.

Even though they were far away, William still recognized those visitors.

That's right, they were those guys. William had seen them countless times in Azkaban. Even after leaving there, he was still forced to think of them in nightmares and rainy days.

"Dementors."

He tried to calmly say the word, and then began to strengthen the hummingbird he had summoned with the Patronus Charm - providing it with joy and hope along with magic, and then waved his wand and pointed out the window.

Then, the small patron saint, which seemed to be easily controlled by one hand, shot in that direction like an arrow from a string.

"professor?"

"Squat down, preferably on the ground! Damn it Sirius, he has controlled the dementors and is going to kill the Hogwarts Express!"

William ordered Harry as fast as he could, not even caring to see how his Patronus fought against the Dementors.

The appearance of dementors made him unable to help but take the worst possibility that came to mind as reality - it was not only the dementors that were scary, but also the people behind them who controlled everything...

'Hold it, hold it for three minutes, no, just five minutes...'

With this thought, William quickly cast an iron armor spell on himself, and then used his loud voice.

"I am Professor William of Self-Defense! From now on, I ask the train driver to increase the speed of the train and don't stop!"

"All students should stay in their own boxes and are not allowed to move around! Once discovered, they will be expelled immediately after returning to school and prosecuted for suspected dark wizards! All prefects will immediately form a patrol team. If anyone tries to continue walking in the corridor, they will be I allow you to use spells to control each other immediately without identifying your identity!"

With the blessing of the magic spell, William's voice penetrated the entire train, even suppressing the rumbling thunder outside.

Then, he immediately went on alert with Lupine - both his loud voice and his patronus gave away his position, and in this case, no attack from Sirius could be too much.

——

Because the order is too scary, even the most naughty Gryffindor students dare not take any special measures - last year's basilisk incident has made many people understand what to do in dangerous times.

But this did not stop them from sticking their heads towards the window and observing what was going on.

Especially when William just used a spell to light up half of the sky in order to see clearly what was going on.

The brave students quickly discovered the rags floating in the air through the windows. When they saw those things, almost all of them subconsciously pulled down their clothes.

"what is that…"

"I have no idea…"

"Inferi?"

The sixth grader looked out the window and speculated.

"No, but it's very evil...I haven't seen it in the textbook..."

This is normal, as an employee of the Ministry of Magic, most textbooks will have them deleted as a matter of course.

"It's the Dementors...the guards of Azkaban..."

The student who spoke almost screamed... Everyone who knows Dementors will know about Azkaban, and will also know that these things are inseparable from top dark wizards.

"Look over there!"

The sharp-eyed student saw a flash of silver light and called out to his classmates.

Then, everyone in the box saw a bit of silver pulling out a long straight line in the air, and shuttled directly into the pile of dementors over there. It felt like a spark was about to fall into a wide and dark lake. of.

Afterwards, they didn't have the strength to watch anymore - just as William's shouting started, the dementors seemed to be angered by something and rushed towards the train quickly.

The train is too long, and the long train makes it easy for them to spread out and find their respective targets.

Just when the dementors approached the train, almost everyone felt their necks being gently strangled by something. It was neither heavy nor light, with a chill that penetrated people. They didn't know when the other party would hit them hard. He pinched it so hard that you couldn't breathe at all.

Then, there was the biting cold and the fear that emerged for no reason. The students who were originally laughing stopped their work. Even the Weasley brothers, the most famous troublemakers in Hogwarts, looked at each other, and then the corners of their eyes became moist. .

"Damn it! Are those beaters useless?"

William roared in his heart, but he had no time or energy to shout - he had to be careful about Sirius' attack now.

Those dementors can only rely on the patron saint.

Although he only gave the other party an order to expel the Dementors, William didn't know how long it would last - the strength of each person's patron saint was different, and he had no way to actually capture a Dementor for experimentation.

——

"Mom, I don't want to study on my own anymore, and I don't want to do my homework anymore. I..."

"I don't want to do the questions anymore, I don't want to fail..."

"No, my teddy bear..."

Almost instantly, the train became a mess.

The swarming dementors have almost maximized their terrifying ability, making even the most optimistic students unhappy.

But soon, the students in the cars closest to the rear of the train felt warm.

Then, a ray of silver light turned back from the outside and shot towards the black robes floating in mid-air and even halfway through the train carriage, then quickly passed over them and sprinted towards the next carriage.

Halfway through the flight, the silver light finally slowed down and then slowly disappeared...

'joke…'

William, who was originally nervous and alert, could only helplessly add a Patronus Charm, and then had no choice but to turn on the loud voice again.

"Batters, what are you doing?"

He didn't want to order the teams directly under the Ministry of Magic, but in the current situation, it was impossible not to urge them.

But what disappointed William was that after he urged, there was still no movement - as far as the feedback from the patron saint summoned for the second time was concerned, only sporadic fog-like patron saints that were not very effective were summoned, which did not help at all.

"Take Harry to the front carriage with you, Professor Lupin! Otherwise, we don't need Black to take action, the dementors will be enough!"

William shouted to Lupine on the side - the Patron Saint summoned by Professor Lupine was a silver light and had no shape. It should be that like him before, he could not summon the complete Patron Saint.

"Harry, follow us!"

But when William was eagerly preparing to leave, the situation ahead changed.

Perhaps the second summons of the patron saint completely angered the dementors. They gave up on the students and rushed directly towards the carriage where William and the others were.

"You have to come again, Professor Lupin!"

William smiled at Lupine and summoned the Patronus for the third time.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

ps; The update will be moved to tomorrow. I rewrote it twice today. I really have no energy...