From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"The Apparition restrictions in that open space have been temporarily lifted. The time is from now to eight o'clock in the evening - is this time enough?"

Professor McGonagall said as she handed the approval note to William.

"That's enough, Professor."

William took it over and said, "The later site decoration work does not require apparation, which means the early stage site modification is too cumbersome."

"After all, it is a large-scale project. To be honest, I am fed up with the Auror office always coming over and complaining that the quality of the graduates is too poor and they cannot pass the preliminary examination-" Professor McGonagall shook her head, "Those children got the honors last year. Praise, at least the number of Auror selections is no longer zero."

"By the way, the Auror Office said that if this year's graduates are as good as last year or even better, the Auror Office will provide the school with a special training fund -" She looked at William with a slightly serious expression. "Funding is a trivial matter. I don't want to hear what he said about the poor quality of the school's graduates."

"The number of students this time is a little smaller, but in terms of performance, they are still better than last year's graduates. But I'm afraid the funds from the Auror Office will not be available. It is estimated that there are only a few applicants -" William spread out his words Hand expressed helplessness, "If you want to look forward to it, just wait for next year's graduates. To be honest, their growth makes me extremely satisfied."

"Then let them wait for another year," Professor McGonagall also smiled when talking about the current sixth grade. The various subjects of magic are not so independent. A student who is very good at self-defense is very good at spells, transformation and other subjects. It’s definitely not much different. It may still be lacking in high-end courses, but the key foundation is absolutely solid. “Our students are worth waiting for another year.”

"Then Professor Luping and I will go clean up the place first, Professor."

William stood up and left. He needed to make a report to cancel the Apparition in the school area. Even the annual Apparition class was no exception. He didn't have so much time to waste.

"Then I'm looking forward to this big class, Professor William, Remus."

Professor McGonagall bid them farewell.

"As you will see, Professor, we have been discussing this for a long time."

After walking out of Professor McGonagall's office, Lupine looked much more normal, which made William wonder if there was any shadow left over from his student days - but he didn't ask.

"It's strange," Lu Ping shook his head, "The professor should know the grades of seventh-grade children very well, so why..."

Every professor in the castle knew how much Professor McGonagall cared about education. Although Lupine had been in the wizarding society for many years, he still didn't understand what his dean was talking about.

"nothing…"

William shook his head, "Professor McGonagall saw that the sixth grade students could sit down and do their papers without any worries, and felt that the education of the seventh grade students was a bit sloppy, so she asked me to assign more homework."

Maybe the professor didn't mean it this way, but there's probably nothing wrong with it - everything that should be taught in the course has been covered, and then only training is left. Can we still provide them with internships without assigning papers?

"Maybe you are right," Lu Ping shook his head, no longer dwelling on this issue, and began to discuss construction issues in more detail with William.

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"Look over there, the professors are talking and laughing."

In the corridor, two dating couples secretly pointed at the professor - it was almost graduation time, and even the interns had more time off to go back to school to prepare for the NEWTs exam.

But this also makes the couples who originally enjoyed secret dating time begin to enjoy the last time in school. Although most people can understand, those kids in the fifth grade who are going crazy want someone to throw a big shit egg out in the corridor right away...

"It's probably about the rumored joint courses - I heard that the Weasley twins said they were planning to hold a large-scale event, but there is no clear evidence at the moment."

"I really envy them... We still have to be busy with internships and NEWTs."

The two of them sighed together, and then began to discuss whether they should watch that day - neither of them had advanced classes.

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"But if you just add extra classes...won't the students complain?"

Seeing the seventh-grade children walking over there, Lupine suddenly remembered this important thing.

"How is that possible..." William shook his head and glanced at the children as well, "This kind of thing must be discussed with all the professors of the graduating class... This year's seventh graders will no longer have the leisure time before leaving school."

I'm afraid of comparison in everything. The better the sixth graders are this year, the more miserable the seventh graders will be. There's no way for anyone to reason with this.

"I hope they will be aware of this problem and can enjoy the professors' new measures before they come out - but this is also for their own good. To be honest, the school does not take the NEWTs exam seriously."

"After all, after improving the class, you will need too much talent..."

"Well, that's true."

…

"Here we are, this land is now ours to handle."

William stepped on the ground under his feet, "The amount of work is huge, but we don't need to make it look more beautiful."

"That's true - and we set the rules of the game on the field."

Lupine showed a rare smile and pulled out his wand and waved it towards the ground. A large piece of soil rose up and then spread for tens of meters (note).

"The defensive spells have also been cancelled. It is not so easy to deform the ground in the school."

"Why else would you need to apply - if the castle didn't have defensive magic, Gryffindor could tear down Hogwarts within a week."

William made a joke, but it was an adaptation. The original one was about Azkaban.

"As a Gryffindor," Lupine suddenly became serious, "I must refute this slander - and we can do it in one day."

"Ha ha…"

The two laughed at the same time, waving their magic wands, and the nearby land began to deform crazily, rising, falling, turning into mud, and condensing into boulders.

After a piece of land completely changed its appearance, they nodded, their figures flickered, and the next moment they appeared on another piece of land.

The wand was waved again, the grass flew up, the trees walked on their own, and then the change of day happened again.

In a land without any spell restrictions, magic is like a huge hand, manipulating dozens or hundreds of square meters of land like plasticine. As the controllers of magic, William and Lupine relaxed as if they were on an outing. Generally, not even a drop of sweat is seen.

By the time they stopped, this huge piece of land, which was nearly three Quidditch pitches, could no longer look like it had before.

"I seem to have squeezed a little too much, Professor Lupin."

"Me too…"

The two of them looked at the place in front of them, and they were both frightened by themselves - the secrecy law did not allow ordinary wizards to play like this, and only on the land of Hogwarts could the two professors act so wantonly.

"The protective spell seems to be exhausting..."

Lupine looked at the place. The most the school could do was restore the anti-Apparition spell. If they restored the protection, their efforts would be in vain - the land would return to almost the same state as before.

"That's more or less what it means - tell them in advance that anyone above fourth grade who dares to destroy the wall will be directly sentenced to cheating!"

In the end, William had no choice but to downgrade the wall protection...

What else should I do? It’s too much, and they won’t be able to complete the protective magic on the wall... This is not a magic to prevent students from being injured, but to prevent them from demolishing the house...

Could it be that if the sixth and seventh graders are called over in the name of extracurricular internship, whoever fails to cast protective magic will be deducted points? That's too inhumane...