From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Don't laugh, Hagrid."

"It's the same old problem. You have to be serious, Hagrid. You are not chatting with friends, but passing on your knowledge to students."

In Hagrid's hut, William once again proposed improvements, but to no avail.

It was so difficult to keep Hagrid from smiling - he radiated his kindness from time to time without hiding it at all.

"We have to think of another way, Hagrid." After more than half an hour of failure, William finally gave up his original idea. "If you can't suppress the students with your expressions, then we have to let them express your emotions." The course was amazing.”

Among the school's professors, Professor Flitwick did this. Logically speaking, judging from Hagrid's size, he didn't need to do this at all, but now he could only make up for it with other things.

"How's your wand ban going? How's the approval process going? Are you now allowed to cast spells with a wand?"

William looked at Hagrid, still thinking about the final rescue work.

Everyone had chatted and drank many times, and Hagrid’s wand was no longer a secret. After the Chamber of Secrets incident last year, William told Hagrid his speculations and advised him to find Professor McGonagall and negotiate with him in the name of the school. After negotiations with the Ministry of Magic, the wand ban on him was lifted.

At least he was framed back then, so this kind of thing is not too difficult.

"Professor McGonagall helped me apply during the summer vacation, but..." Hagrid shook his head, "Things back then were too complicated. I heard that several case investigators have retired, and the remaining people have moved to different departments. , things are still dragging on..."

"Professor McGonagall can't even come forward in person?"

"We can do something special, but they want me to hand over Aragog," Hagrid shook his head vigorously, "How is that possible!"

The clouds and mountains he mentioned were intermittent and foggy, and it took William a long time of questioning to figure out what was going on - Hagrid was unjustly prosecuted, and one of the charges was illegally raising dangerous creatures.

If he is willing to hand over the spider named Aragog, then the Ministry of Magic can cancel the previous case.

But here, Hagrid refused - 'The wand can be used secretly anyway. For me, the wand is not that easy to use, but Aragog is a friend! ’

With things like this, we can only go through the process slowly. The efficiency of the Ministry of Magic... Tsk.

"Well, it seems that using magic to give them a showdown is not feasible."

William glanced at Hagrid's umbrella in the corner - his wand was over there. It seemed that it was still too early to show up.

"Then there's only one last thing left. Introduce them to some powerful or cute creatures, interesting ones too - what have you prepared?"

As soon as he talked about this, Hagrid suddenly became energetic.

"Of course, it's great. I've been preparing it for a long time. Since last year -" he opened the door of the room happily, "it completely complies with the opinions you gave me. It can make all the students see it at the first sight. Love it!"

‘You’re not preparing fire crabs, are you? ’

William's curiosity suddenly aroused - the fire crab's shell full of gems is indeed a favorite.

But the danger of fire crabs is not low?

"Follow me, William."

Hagrid took huge strides and left the house towards the Forbidden Forest. William had no choice but to trot along and watch.

After about seven or eight minutes of walking, Hagrid stopped and said, "I fed them well and am just waiting for these little cuties to perform well today. I believe the students will love them to death!"

While talking, William saw what Hagrid called a cute little girl.

Those were twelve huge beasts.

They have the body, hind legs, and tail of a horse, but their front legs, wings, and head appear to be those of an eagle, and they have steel-colored sharp beaks and large, bright orange eyes.

What makes people even more frightened is their claws. The half-foot-long claws can easily disembowel a person.

"This is -" William looked at these guys uncertainly, "a hippogriff?"

"Of course, of course," Hagrid smiled and introduced proudly, "They are beautiful, aren't they?"

It's beautiful, but William's focus is not on that.

"If I remember correctly, Hagrid, this afternoon's class is for third grade children."

William looked at Hagrid, "And according to the reference given by the Ministry of Magic, it is a dangerous creature of XXX level."

The Ministry of Magic divides magical creatures into five dangerous categories. Although rough, it is quite effective most of the time - XXX level is dangerous enough.

He considered asking in less hurtful words, "Do you think children who have just come into contact with magical creatures are suitable for such dangerous creatures?"

"But they are really cute, and they are a great group of obedient and well-behaved guys."

Hagrid argued unconvinced.

"If I remember correctly, they are carnivorous, right?"

In fact, this requires no memory at all - just looking at their appearance, you can tell that these guys are not vegetarians.

"Oh. Yes, but I fed them well."

Hagrid scratched the head of one of them and introduced with a smile, "Look how good they are, and I can let the students try to fly on them!"

"That won't work. Let's introduce this group of cool guys to the fifth grade or higher advanced class students. They have a certain basic understanding of magical creatures and know how to irritate them and how not to anger them. A group of novices are here. Learning something so difficult will only harm them.”

William said categorically that he would never let Hagrid do anything in this regard.

"What about my afternoon class, William..." Hagrid was a little panicked. He was once a student and was expelled, so he was particularly unsure about being a professor.

Although other professors have been encouraging him, and retired old professors have also given him support in letters, he prefers William's straightforward opinions than those words.

Especially the fact that William had all the students pass the OWLs in last year's exam made him have no objection to plagiarizing the answers William handed over - just like playing a game and seeing a master's guide adding some equipment, and just follow it.

He was originally frightened by the bunch of proposals that William gave him during the holiday. Some of them he was not comfortable with now. Now William made new demands and his carefully prepared plans were rejected, leaving him with no idea what to do. How to do it.

"There should be cattails in the Forbidden Forest, right? Grab some and let the students try to feed them in the first class. They are cute enough anyway."

William did not hesitate to eliminate the dangerous magical creatures and replaced them with pet-grade velvet.

It was a small, spherical creature covered with creamy yellow fur. It didn't mind playing with children at all, and its harm was almost zero.

As for the food, it is just some residue - in short, it is harmless to humans and animals, and it is weak among XX level creatures.

The reason why it is not ranked in the

"That's too boring..."

Hagrid tried to protest, but his voice was small - pitifully small even by giant standards.

"Aren't there seniors behind? You're going to show the hippogriff to the third graders. What are they going to study in the upper class? The courses should be gradual and provide students with a clear path for improvement."

"Look, if the third graders just watch hippogriffs, and the fifth graders have to progress and at least get xxxx level magical creatures, then how do you get to the next level? Are you going to catch the most dangerous magical creatures? "

"What do you want to catch to school, such as a crocodile bat, a fire dragon, a horned water snake, and a five-legged monster?" William spread his hands, "Or can you get a manticore or a poisonous leopard?"

"Or maybe the dangerous basilisk like last year? Or maybe you break into a tribe of magical creatures like the Acromantula and catch one back?"

William listed the most dangerous XXXXX level magical creatures, "That's impossible, Dumbledore won't allow it. If such a creature appears in the classroom, the school will be bombarded with howling letters!"

"So, the highest level is XXXX level. We can sort the creatures that will appear in each grade. You should be more familiar with it than me." William looked at Hagrid. "We talked about lesson preparation and homework during the summer vacation. Now..."

"I can catch the manticore, and the fire dragon can actually be obtained secretly this year. As for the Acromantula, I can discuss it with Aragog..."

Hagrid muttered quietly, but his whisper was still too loud.

"Wait—Aragog?"

William was stunned and temporarily ignored the dangerous creature Hagrid mentioned before, "Acromantula?"

"Yes, didn't I tell you? Did you forget the basilisk specimen we got? Aragog said he liked it very much."

"Wait a minute, Hagrid, was Aragog the one you raised at school?"

William looked at Hagrid, feeling a little dizzy.

"Yeah, it's a little big. I look for food for him every day, but then I was discovered by... a mysterious person... He reported me."

William was stunned there.

There is one thing to say, although the Dark Lord was blaming the blame at the time, Hagrid's expulsion was really not unjust at all - raising the most dangerous XXXXX-level magical creature in school! ! !

He finally understood why the old professor and Hagrid could communicate so happily, and why the Ministry of Magic's work efficiency was so slow.

It's still so magical without a wand. If given a wand, William doubts that Hagrid can breed a new kind of dragon...

"Those XXXXX level creatures must be reported as dangerous creatures to Professor McGonagall," William looked at Hagrid with a serious look on his face, "And they must not be allowed to appear in the classroom, even if they are seventh grade students in the improvement class. No, it must be the best student and the principal’s permission!”

Now William almost wanted to run to the principal's office to issue a warning - it is estimated that Hagrid's level of cultivating dangerous magical creatures is definitely not lower than that of the old professor, and coupled with his giant blood, William couldn't even imagine what would happen.

The old professor burned down the auditorium, and Hagrid is afraid that he will demolish the school in the future!

"Give me the textbook, Hagrid." William planned to apply to the principal later, and then planned to refer to the textbook Hagrid chose. "We will first mark out the inappropriate content in the textbook according to the risk factor given by the Ministry of Magic." go out."

Hagrid was a little listless at the moment - although the backstab from William came soon after, Hagrid, who was unaware, was still immersed in the loss of being restricted from giving lectures.

"this."

He carefully took out the book from his pocket, which made William a little shaken.

Who can say that a professor who carries textbooks with him is not a responsible professor?

The heavy textbooks should be taken out at any time to prepare lessons - this is what William said during the holidays and the importance of lesson preparation.

It seems that Hagrid is doing a good job. Although he doesn't know how to be a professor, he has been working hard.

"Well, let's take a look at it for a while, and then I will plan for you the applicable teaching range for the other grades. They are all your students anyway, so don't rush to give them all the knowledge. They have never been exposed to it. Can’t adapt…”

As William spoke, he took the textbook with his hand wearing dragon leather gloves, and then his expression changed.

"You got a batch of living textbooks for third grade students?"

He looked at Hagrid, then at the book.

According to his opinion, this kind of textbook is for advanced classes - where have lower grade students seen this before?

A book that accidentally bit the owner. To be honest, he didn't even plan to talk about it in the class before third grade.

But the book is not important, what is important is the content.

After persuading himself in this way, William reluctantly put away his inner complaints. According to the common opening method of this kind of book, he stroked the spine of it, then opened it and started to look at the contents of the book.

Although his understanding of magical creatures was limited to their dangers, methods of evasion, sneak attack, and attack, as well as their general nesting habits, he still found that the content in the book was a bit excessive.

"This textbook is supposed to be for fifth years, Hagrid."

After watching for a long time, William reluctantly came to a conclusion.

"Therefore, we still have a lot of work to do," he shook his head. "The quality of this book is very good and the angle is interesting, although it is not objective..."

"However, if we want to use it as a textbook, we need to strictly divide the curriculum."

William clicked on the content in the book with his hand, "Just think of those third-grade students as newborn animal cubs. They don't understand anything and they love to touch everything, so you have to take great care of them." careful."

"For the fourth graders, they barely know how to read it, but they are still not weaned. Just let them watch something new."

"The fifth graders can barely eat meat. Just give them some dangerous creatures that are a little bit out of the ordinary."

"When you get to the advanced level, treat it like a cub in the growing stage. Life is tenacious. Just keep the potion and don't let them bite and cause problems."

As a last resort, William began to change his way of describing the lecture.

However, Hagrid suddenly became energetic.

"William," he said with a happy face, "If you say that, I understand, the wand is their claw?"

…

How did you think of it?

However, Hagrid did not express his feelings at all. He waved his hand and said, "I understand, I'm going to catch the velvet down!"