From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Class is in session! Class is in session!"

"There are still a few minutes, don't tell the time!"

"Why hasn't the professor come yet? Where has the professor gone?"

"Could it be that the students last year said that the professor was late for the first class on purpose to give us a showdown, and then gave a late speech?"

In the classroom, the students were happily discussing the new curriculum. It didn't look like class, but more like Christmas.

As a class with a history of all members passing the OWLs exam, they can't wait for the new course to come.

Even this small classroom that can't seat everyone can't stop them from discussing - anyway, the professor won't let them have no place to sit. Besides, this is last year's self-defense classroom, which is smaller. normal.

"The professor is here!"

The students at the door didn't know what method they used to observe it, and then the whole classroom immediately became quiet.

Although everyone knew from last year's sixth grade that there would be no terrible exams in sixth grade, in the past year, the professor's prestige had been too great. When the professor actually came, everyone was a little wilted.

"Crunch——"

The door shaft, which was well maintained by the elves, made almost no sound, but even so, the faint sound of the door being opened was still quite harsh in the silent classroom.

Then, William came to the classroom under the gaze of many students sitting and standing.

"You guys came to the old classroom," William smiled at the crowd of students, and then placed a large paper bag on the podium, "To be honest, this classroom is a bit small now."

But no one paid attention to the quip.

All the students fixed their eyes firmly on the paper bag placed on the podium, and then kept swallowing.

Last year, it was this ordinary paper bag that bore the sweat and tears of all their fifth grade students.

However, today it came again, still so familiar and so bulging, it could hold the papers of the people in the next classroom.

Disappointment, loss, despair... different but similar emotions spread in everyone's heart.

The students who had not signed up before and were deceived by other students to participate simply cast their murderous eyes on the persuading students. If it weren't for the fact that there was no precedent for using eyes to cast spells in the magic world, those high-minded talkers would have been hit with more than a dozen evil curses at this moment. Sent to hospital.

‘Damn it, didn’t you say there are no test papers for sixth grade? ’

Such despair spread among the students, and then spread quickly. William, who had not received any good feedback, saw his students suddenly lose their mood, as if a dementor was coming.

‘Strange thing, I haven’t said anything yet? ’

He looked at the students doubtfully, followed their gazes, and then found the paper bag he had placed on the podium.

"Why are you staring at my bag?"

He couldn't help but pat the paper bag and smiled at everyone, "There are no test papers in it, just some recording forms. I will use them today!"

As soon as this sentence was said, the students looked at each other in confusion, and then the originally almost static scene quickly made waves, as if a stone had been thrown into the lake.

"Oh hoo!!!"

The students made strange screams, and the student sitting in front even grabbed the textbook on the table in excitement and threw it directly into the sky.

Later, this crazy behavior was imitated, and all the students threw their books into the air like crazy people, just like students before the college entrance examination.

…

"Are these kids crazy?"

‘It’s been almost two or three months since Owls ended, so it’s not like...’

William looked at the crazy students, shook his head involuntarily, and then began to silently record the names of the craziest students - they were very energetic, so he could be more aggressive later.

After watching them go crazy for three or four minutes, William finally pressed his hand on them and said, "Stop it. If you continue like this, you won't be able to complete the course properly. You may have to add some extra papers by then."

He didn't even use his booming voice to amplify his voice, but the crowd quickly calmed down.

"Okay, okay, this classroom won't be needed in the sixth grade from now on. We can just go directly to the renovated new classroom for class. We can't accommodate so many people here."

William motioned for them to pack their things, and then took the lead towards the new classroom that had just been renovated.

Behind him, the sixth-grade students who still couldn't control themselves chattered quickly like little sparrows.

William's sentence about not having an exam just now completely dispelled the shadow of last year's exam time.

As for Professor William, will he publish papers this year?

That's a matter for the fifth grade, what does it have to do with their sixth grade?

"Hey, what do you think this year's curriculum will be like? It's like last year's sixth grade students, combining theory with stories, and then teaching magic?"

"I heard there were experiments. Professor William caught a lot of rabbits to give treatment classes on common injuries. It was very interesting."

"It's hard to say, but there are too many people this year. I feel like I haven't seen so many students in class in the past five years."

"Who says it's not the case? We used to attend both colleges together, but now there's no one in the sixth grade who doesn't sign up, right?"

"What are you mumbling about? Hurry up!"

William's voice came from the front of the team, and the students who were chatting happily stopped immediately, and then walked into the new classroom obediently.

——

"What a big classroom..."

However, the student's exclamation was interrupted by William's voice before it spread.

"Okay, everyone, come to my side and stand. All the colleges stand together, boys in a row and girls in a row." William stood in the room near the blackboard and announced the order.

The crazy training in the fifth grade allowed these students to quickly understand and implement it seriously. Although the scene was a little chaotic, everyone still stood well.

"Very good, let's do a simple investigation first."

Looking at the relatively neat team, William waved his magic wand, and the questionnaire in the paper bag flew into the air, and then accurately landed slightly in front of each student.

'Depending on my practice during the holidays, this spell can barely be used. ’

William nodded. Although he couldn't do whatever he wanted, he had already mastered the modification of the floating spell - a powerful spell not only refers to its power, but also to its sophistication, both of which were difficult.

But the effect is just like that - Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick are in front of me. This kind of magic is just for fun in front of the first-year students. Although the senior students can't do it, they won't be surprised when they see it.

But William was still very happy. For him, it was enough to see his progress. Showing his hand in front of these students was no longer what he needed to do. He seriously doubted that even if he said he could make this group of students After all the children get NEWTs certificates, these children will only wonder how many papers he will assign to them...

"Okay, all students, bring the inspection form, leave the rest in the classroom, keep the same team, and follow me here."

William said as he walked towards the door, "First Ravenclaw, then Slytherin, Hufflepuff, and finally Gryffindor, everyone, come on!"

Under the confused eyes of a group of students, William took them directly out of the castle and came to the Black Lake.

"Are you going to teach the head soaking spell today?"

Several top students were making guesses, but they were not sure. The spell Bubble Curse was basically not considered a defensive spell. Although it was somewhat popular among students because of the presence of big dung eggs, it was not a classroom spell.

"Does the professor plan to teach us how to fight in the water? I heard that he likes to assume that we should face difficult situations."

"That's not bad. I'm not very good at learning the Bubble Charm on my own."

However, all speculations were invalid.

Professor William rode a broomstick and floated on the lake.

"Okay, all students, run in the same order as before. Let's test your reaction ability a little today!"

The sound amplified by magic was still heard quite clearly by everyone even at the empty lakeside.

"start running?"

Before the students could put forward any opinions, the professor above had already begun to urge, "Hurry up, hurry up, run when you are ready, time waits for no one! We still have quite interesting content to add!"

Although they didn't understand what the professor meant, the students had already started running.

William rode a broomstick and looked around the entire team on the lake - although it wasn't too strenuous to run with him according to his physical strength, it would be difficult to test the real results.

"Around the Black Lake, don't hesitate, start running!"

William cheered for the students - thanks to last year's training, he didn't falter on the broomstick.

But this kind of urging only had a little effect. The most tiring people training at Hogwarts were only the Quidditch players, and there wasn't much physical training of this kind.

Moreover, people are naturally lazy. They only circled the Black Lake less than half a circle, and someone in the not-so-fast team was already lagging behind.

However, this situation had been expected. William took out a small box from the bag with his backhand, and directly took out a small ball from inside with his hand wearing dragon skin gloves.

When Gryffindor at the end of the team ran over, he smashed the thing down with his backhand.

A very effective magic prop, if used in a confined space, the effect is doubled. The students who originally pretended to be lagging behind immediately started running, for fear of being caught up by the smell behind them.

William waved his wand with his backhand to eliminate the smell, and shouted to the students with a smile.

"When you're not exhausted, keep running!"

For this training, he even got some unconventional sports books. Although he couldn't accurately judge whether the students were really tired and couldn't run, he could still judge the status of the students fairly well.

Anyway, he has the newly replenished potion in his pocket - to be honest, it doesn't matter if he lies down tired, he can fully replenish it.

Although Professor McGonagall didn't say where this thing came from, it was probably not the part-time work of another professor who made this kind of potion that he had difficulty preparing - so the potion's efficacy is guaranteed, not to mention that he had tested it in advance. .

——

"it is finally over!"

After running half a circle around the Black Lake, all the students were going crazy, but even the students at the back managed to finish the run with the supplement of the potion that William drank.

But this didn't stop them all from collapsing on the ground - this kind of movement was indeed a bit too much for the wizards.

"Very good, very good," William got off the broomstick, "Your questionnaire has already been marked with magic after I helped you up for the first time."

"Well, how should I put it? The student with the lowest evaluation will receive two extra test papers after class to use as homework."

After saying this, William paused, and then waited for the students to complain - he had already thought of words and explanations to comfort the students in advance.

But no, nothing happened.

The students who looked at the questionnaire, even the ones he thought had the worst evaluation, looked happy.

‘Have I underestimated them? ’

With this thought in mind, William continued, "This test is conducted once a month, so you don't have to worry about persisting until the end. If your results are insufficient this time, perform well next time."

"Of course, it is natural that the students with the best grades should be rewarded."

"In the survey just now, Hufflepuff has the highest proportion of outstanding students, followed by Gryffindor."

"So, Hufflepuff gets fifteen points and Gryffindor ten."

"As for Slytherin and Ravenclaw, who have the same ratio, five points will be deducted each."

The classmates from the two colleges sighed, but because William was present, the taunting that would only happen in private did not occur.

"Okay, next, a little further ahead, is the cold drink I asked the elves to prepare - but it's still a few hundred meters away, so everyone should walk there."

William silently hid his idea of ​​letting them walk around to catch their breath after strenuous exercise, and led them to walk together, "Everyone has a share, and then we will officially start today's theory class - just as you guessed , Bubble Head Curse."

‘After class, there are still some props that I haven’t bought yet. Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough… and moved the second class ahead of time…’

‘Today was supposed to be about theory and practice, let them get used to it before starting the physical test... But now it seems that the effect is pretty good. ’

"I know," William said as he walked, and the magically amplified voice made the students consciously keep their distance. "Many of you have mastered this spell, but it is actually more useful than you think. Next, we All I have to tell are little stories.”

"Well, some adventure stories—some are true, and some I'm not sure are true, but they seem true."

William explained with a smile, and then the students came to the edge of the grass with cold drinks arranged by the elf.

"As we just covered up, the Head Bubble Curse is mainly used to deal with some unfriendly props in school - of course, using it in school is a serious violation of discipline. If you are caught, you will probably have to clean the toilet.

However, after you leave school, you will realize how magical this spell is. Well, I remember a friend of mine said before that he even used this as an umbrella. Although it looks weird, it does work well... "

The bright sunshine, the cold drinks after exercise, and the professors who interspersed stories with each other in class...

Although there was something wrong with the run just now, every student came up with an idea - the seventh grade students really didn't lie! ! !