From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Hagrid must be cursed!"

Fidgeting with the divided velvet, Harry and the others discussed in a low voice.

This fluffy ball-shaped magical creature has a very gentle temperament and does not get angry even if it is poked around with fingers.

"I think so, Pu Rongrong..."

Ron picked up the one he was assigned with his fingers and shook it in the air.

"Buzz~", the little fluffy ball made a low hum, seeming to be extremely enjoying it - just like what Hagrid just said, they are the gentlest magical creatures, and they don't even mind being thrown around.

"This is too safe," Ron fed it some food out of boredom, "I had one before, and it was actually quite popular."

This is true. The students have no resistance to this furry and gentle creature. Even the Slytherin students play quite well with it.

"Hagrid looks like a different person," Harry poked his hand and looked at Malfoy, "But I really didn't expect that Malfoy would be so deflated..."

"Haha, who says it's not the case? He's still sitting there stupidly."

Ron secretly pointed his finger at Malfoy and laughed.

They originally thought that Hagrid's good temper would be at a disadvantage when facing Malfoy, but no one expected that things would turn out like this.

Well, now you can laugh at Malfoy to your heart's content.

Just as he said, Malfoy was sitting there in a daze - his rude behavior just now was clearly visible to everyone. Although some students thought it was cool, in terms of the result, even the most naughty ones The children didn't think Malfoy was successful in his mischief.

'Why is this so? ’

Malfoy didn't care much about the velvet in front of him. Compared to the little thing that was moving around, he was more concerned about why the stupid professor could explain so much calmly.

He didn't even bother to talk to his two followers, Goyle and Crabbe, and began to sit on the ground and think.

Just as Harry and the others suspected that something was wrong with Hagrid, he also suspected that something was wrong with the new professor...

But why does this happen?

He couldn't figure it out, so he simply put his course aside and thought about it seriously.

The cattail assigned to him was not restrained in any way, not even molested, so it began to eat happily.

The little bit of food that Malfoy got perfunctorily was quickly eaten by Puffy. Then, this cute stuffed creature stuck out its slender pink tongue and tried to give itself an extra meal.

A few passing spiders unfortunately became one of the meals, but this was far from enough - it jumped up and then observed the little wizard who was accompanying it.

Although Pu Rongrong has no concept of master or pet in his head, he has an innate instinct to eat. After observing for a long time and finding that the little wizard in front of him had no intention of moving, he decisively turned on his own eating state.

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"ah!!!"

Huge screams rang out from the corners at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, alarming countless students who were teasing Pu Rongrong.

After opening the textbook to review his teaching experience, Hagrid immediately put the book down and fumbled for the potion from his pocket.

"What's going on? What happened?"

Hagrid's rough voice calmed down all the students, and everyone began to search for the source of the sound.

It didn't take long for everyone to confirm the source of the noise and all turned their attention to Malfoy, who was sitting on the edge of the students.

"What happened, Malfoy-san?"

Hagrid's tone became gentle again. He observed Malfoy carefully, his eyes particularly focused.

"No, nothing happened!"

Malfoy said in a panic, a blush appearing on his pale face again - this was the first time today.

"But I just heard screaming from your side..."

Hagrid looked at him doubtfully, his searching eyes barely concealed.

"No, just no," Malfoy said a little grumpily, but he soon realized something, "It's nothing serious, Professor, I just made a noise because my legs were numb."

He suddenly understood that according to the behavior of the new professor, if he didn't say anything, then the professor would definitely continue to ask questions in that disgusting voice without feeling disobedient at all.

"Is there really no problem?"

"No one has any questions. Thank you for your concern, Professor."

He deliberately added all the honorifics he could - forget about that disgusting voice, if he was found out what had just happened, he would definitely choose to hang himself at the door of the Slytherin lounge.

"Why are you making such a fuss when your legs are numb?" The Weasley boy said strange things again, but he didn't mind what the other party said - he would rather be said that than what happened just now.

If someone discovers what just happened...

He didn't dare to continue thinking about it...

The crowd quickly returned their attention to the fluff balls, but Malfoy looked at the snorting guy in front of him and wished he could turn into a batter and give it a blow.

But that was certainly not possible. He could only pray that no one had seen the scene just now.

‘Why isn’t get out of class over yet? ’

He didn't even think about saying weird things anymore. For the first time in his life, he was looking forward to the end of a class.

But time in the Forbidden Forest was much slower than he thought.

Time seemed to be frozen, the sun became hotter, and he felt that his lips must be split...

The sounds of discussions among the surrounding students continued to reach his ears, and he even had the illusion that those people were discussing him.

…

"Why is Malfoy so neurotic?" Harry looked at his nemesis for the last time and gave his Puff Down another flavor of food.

"Who knows," Ron changed the method of play again, and he had a great time playing with the velvet velvet given to him.

"Can you read the information carefully?" Hermione said dissatisfiedly. This biting book was a textbook that she had been unable to deal with before - she had been thinking about it for a long time, and only today did she know how to open it.

"Don't worry, Hermione," Ron rubbed the velvet assigned to him with his two index fingers, "I raised it when I was a child, how could I not understand?"

"So," Hermione closed her book, "what potions does it work on, and what's your favorite food?"

"Potion?"

Ron thought for a while, "Laughter potion? Mom has made it before."

"Okay, you're right," Hermione nodded, "What about the food?"

"Spiders," Ron answered faster, "It loves to eat spiders, so I don't have any spiders in my room!"

"Sorry, Ron, you gave the wrong answer this time." Hermione opened a page of the book and pointed it out to the other two people. [But what it likes most is eating with its long tongue while the wizard is sleeping. Their dried boogers. 】

The "Monster Book of Monsters" clearly marked this, and then Harry looked at Ron in a strange way.

"No no no..."

Ron's face suddenly turned red, but luckily, Hagrid suddenly announced loudly, "Okay, get out of class time is over. Please hand over the velvet velvets. They will be released later."

It was loud, but still gentle, which Harry and the others couldn't accept.

"Professor, can't we raise them?"

Several girls asked reluctantly. They were having a lot of fun playing with these little guys.

"It's okay," Hagrid tried to scratch his head, but gave up. "Students who are willing to raise them can take them back. Because of their eating habits, they like to live with wizards. Of course, if you regret it halfway, you can Bring them back to the next class and I will release them.”

"Very good!"

The students who made the request cheered, and a few of the remaining students also had some thoughts.

But Malfoy looked at the little guy next to him and wanted to get rid of them immediately - 'Those stupid guys! ’

He wished he could leave here immediately and leave these creatures forever.

But Hagrid's voice sounded again, "By the way, there's one more thing I almost forgot. We need to preview the content of the next class, and then submit an article on your views on magical creatures next week. It's about 800 words. enough."

? ? ?

All the students couldn't help but raise their heads. They were having fun when they suddenly heard the bad news.

‘Didn’t the previous classes have no homework? ’

'By the way...it's the new professor...'

Hagrid looked at the students cluelessly, "Okay, get out of class is over, go prepare for the next class."

The class was more successful than he expected, and he decided to have one more drink in the evening.

'It seems that teaching like that is really okay... the students' response is also great...'

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"Strange, really strange..."

William looked at the file in his hand and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

'Data shows that Sirius Black and James Potter are good friends, and they even broke a lot of school rules together. ’

'But what's going on with the name? ’

He put the record over there and looked at the names on it in a daze.

Most of Sirius' records of breaches bear James Potter's name, but in a small number of them the number of breaches rises to four.

To his surprise, one of the names seemed oddly familiar to him: his new colleague, Remus Lupin.

As for the other one, Peter Pettigrew also occasionally entered the banned list.

He knew the name behind it. The last victim killed by the Death Eater Sirius, his body was wiped out by a curse.

"How did these four people get together?"

"Did Sirius get to know the rest of the group well when he was studying?"

"Did Lupine go back to school specifically for Sirius, or..."

"Also, why can Lupine still be a prefect despite breaking the rules and breaking the rules with them?"

Of course, that's a bit of an exaggeration, but Lupine had a lot of violations - some of which he was very familiar with.

The Head of Slytherin, the Potions Professor at Hogwarts, and the market-recognized Potions Master, Snape.

'...Every point deducted from Gryffindor is the bitter fruit planted by our ancestors...'

William laughed to himself - of course, Professor Snape's record of violations was also in it. Judging from those records, he was not a law-abiding student.

'To be precise, if the Dark Lord returns one day, I have to pay close attention to the dean——'

William thought as he took pictures and copied them.

"The people hanging around with him are all die-hard Death Eaters... If he wasn't in Hogwarts, under Dumbledore's nose, I'm afraid I would have to give him a few sneak attacks..."

‘But forget it now, there are still many things that have not been found out, so I can’t jump to conclusions. ’

William put away the record book, "Hagrid should have finished his class. I don't know how it went. I have to go and ask..."

"There is no class tomorrow. If Hagrid's first lesson is not good, I will help him review it. Of course, if it is good, it will be even better. We can simply divide the teaching scope of each grade... "

Although it was a bit overstepping his authority, with Hagrid's character being able to teach third graders XXX level magical creatures, William still felt that he should care more.

However, just after William left his desk, there was a loud knock on his office door.

"Professor! Professor!"

When William opened the door with a snap of his fingers, three troubles appeared on the mirror diagonally facing the door.

It was Harry and his friends who had just finished class.

"what happens?"

William looked at the three people and felt a little guilty - Hagrid had just started class, and these children rushed over. No matter how you looked at it, this scene was not good.

The potion in his bag should be enough to deal with this abnormal situation. I just hope that Hagrid can cause less trouble than the old professor.

"It's just...it's..."

Harry wanted to say something, but didn't know how to speak for a moment - William was one of the few professors willing to listen to some of his opinions that seemed strange to others.

"Don't worry, speak slowly," William tried his best to pretend to be stable to prevent them from describing it more unclearly.

"Hagrid, um, no, we suspect Hagrid is cursed!"

Harry and the others said eagerly.

"curse?"

William's mouth opened wide. With Hagrid's half-giant bloodline's magic resistance, could he still be cursed?

"What's unusual? Strange patterns, inexplicable behavior? Dangerous props?"

"What a strange move, he seems to have changed into a different person!"

Harry said anxiously.

‘The Imperius Curse? ’

But it’s hard to draw this conclusion. “So, what about the specific performance? Is it completely different from usual?”

"It's just different, but not completely different."

"It's a bit tricky..." William nodded, "I have to call for help. If Hagrid is controlled, it's likely that someone tried to sneak in and succeeded... He is responsible for the area around the school."

"You three, come with me. Let's go find Professor McGonagall first. After confirming that you are safe, I will lead someone to check."

'Dumbledore still dares to do this... Why is Sirius so confident...'

As he led the students towards Professor McGonagall's office, he was thinking about who to take with him to investigate.

The Imperius Curse controlled Hagrid...Sirius was more powerful than he thought.

If the three students hadn't been familiar with Hagrid, they might have been concealed today... If the Soul-Destroying Curse hadn't been interrupted when it seriously violated the consciousness of the cursed person, he didn't dare to think what would have happened...

Like the title...a pigeon who overestimates herself from time to time and then is awakened by reality...