From Azkaban To Hogwarts

On the way to the Forbidden Forest, a bunch of professors were helping to maintain discipline while happily telling jokes.

William and Lu Ping were walking at the front of the team, chatting as they walked - there were enough colleagues at the back, so naturally they wouldn't work so hard to maintain discipline. Don't they have to pay admission to watch the fun?

"To be honest, from when I first came to Hogwarts more than twenty years ago to when I graduated more than ten years ago, I couldn't imagine that I would lead so many students around the school as a professor."

Lupine said with emotion - if William hadn't seen with his own eyes how keen he was on setting traps, he would have believed these words.

However, considering his little bit of bad taste, William decided not to expose this fact.

"Finally, check the rules. First-year students enter first, then second-year students, fifth-year students, and graduates from third-year students in the afternoon."

Such rules are not random. The trolls in the middle are living magical creatures. Their danger increases with the degree of hunger. Basically, the students who enter later are more dangerous. After all, humans are also on their menu. .

"That's definitely no problem..." Lupine nodded, "We can modify the track at noon when the junior students' assessment ends to make the afternoon test faster... The magical creatures provided by Hagrid are really sufficient."

"Yes, it saves us time in the evening... To be honest, I originally planned to add some activities for the sixth and seventh graders, but other magical creatures are still too dangerous..."

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While they were talking, they had already seen the stacked fields in the distance.

Although it is simple, it is a huge project after all - but the professor who saw it for the first time later had nothing good to say.

"Haha, the quality of this building..."

The professors were careful not to let the students hear, and they commented cheerfully.

Professors who have worked for a certain number of years can apply for a piece of land to build their own houses. This is one of the benefits provided by the Ministry of Magic to take care of the school, and is also used within the Ministry of Magic.

"There is no doubt that both William and Lupine are more suitable to apply for rental subsidies..." Professor Taylor smiled very cheerfully - evaluating the quality of his colleagues' construction is one of the traditional activities. After all, only land is allocated here, his own house. Just... now I finally see something that’s almost at the same level!

The two people walking at the front of the team completely forgot about this - what is the one-time repair of the venue so easy to do?

"We are here, the rest of the students are getting ready, the first-year students should stand in the free groups as previously announced!"

Lupine used a loud voice, and the huge sound reached the ears of every student.

Soon, the first-year students were quickly divided into groups, which made Lupine stunned for a moment as he expected to take a while.

He was prepared that someone would not be able to find the team, and he could not catch all the conflicts between students, let alone the first-year students who were in a team of three. It was too normal for someone like that to appear that no one wanted.

'One year of training has been quite effective... There are certain advantages to practicing in a team. ’

William looked at his students, nodded, and began to order people.

"First group, come here and prepare to receive protection!"

"Yes, Professor!"

The voices of children who are in the voice-changing stage are a bit strange, but they are still very neat.

William clicked his wand to protect their heads and chests - a reinforced bubble head charm and an iron armor charm that only protected the torso.

Although it is said that the wizard's talent will be activated automatically and avoid most damage, William does not like the word "possible".

For minor injuries like broken arms and legs, just drink a bottle of magic potion. Even if they are really broken, they can grow back, but their hearts and heads must still be protected for them - even if the trolls faced by the first grade have no weapons. , just that huge strength is scary enough.

"Okay," after finishing all this, William nodded to the three children, "The closest road is yours, go ahead! The more levels you clear, the higher your score will be! Get the stone ball with unconditional full score!"

"Yes, Professor!"

The three of them had never experienced the feeling of wearing a head soaking spell on their heads. They agreed angrily and rushed in at a trot.

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"That's cool, Fred!"

The twins standing there and watching became interested - since Professor William used magic to protect important parts, there is no doubt that danger must exist.

"We still have another way - that's probably more difficult, George!"

The two watched happily, guessing what they could encounter inside the track.

Not only the two of them, but the other Gryffindors also noticed it, and they began to murmur, especially the prospective graduates of the seventh grade. They were so anxious that they wanted to climb up the tree to take a look - the surrounding area was full of moved trees, and the field of view was Where is the broad one?

Unfortunately, this was not possible. There were a bunch of professors watching around, not to mention the dean...

But they didn't have to be curious for long, and the three children were brought out in despair. A top student who was familiar to everyone in the seventh grade brought out the three little mud monkeys while suppressing a smile.

Although he tried hard to pretend that he was an emotionless executor, the uncontrollable expression on his lips betrayed him.

"Good job Mike!"

William shouted to the boy.

"My mission, Professor."

He wanted to be modest, but his teeth betrayed him.

"We got stuck in the swamp, but we went in together - forty points."

William looked at the person in charge of sending them out and gave the score - the students selected by the seventh grade were arranged by him to hide in various institutions with the Disguise Curse, and where they fell they would be sent out by the students in the area to determine the score.

By the time he was in seventh grade, he and Lupine would stand on the wall to make sure there was a high probability of avoiding cheating.

Seeing the students sent out, Professor McGonagall, who was a little worried at first and planned to ask about the arrangements, was relieved - although both professors were reliable, the three-pot potion was too scary...

"Next group!"

The second group of students secretly made a face at the mud monkey that was sent out, and then started charging.

They didn't notice the failed children trying to make mouth gestures to remind them at all - Professor Lupine patiently handled the students while blocking their sight.

"William!"

Adams couldn't get enough of the show, so he came over secretly.

"What kind of institutions are there in the first grade?"

He asked in a low voice, not giving the students any chance to cheat.

"Five traps, climb, roadblock, mud, fire and finally the troll."

William explained in a low voice - they didn't even put magical creatures on the road, they just prepared trolls at the end.

"Troll?"

"They are asleep, but they can be easily woken up. Basically, they can get the stone ball without any harm by staying calm as a wizard should."

William didn't speak human words at all. How could a first-year student be so calm?

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"Come on, guys!"

At the top of the earth wall, Wayne cheered his teammates while trying to find deformable materials to get a rope.

He was half pushed and half supported by the two friends behind him.

The first institution they had been looking forward to for a long time was a wall as high as three students. It’s so bare that there’s no relay!

'These three kids are so stupid...'

The yawning seventh graders observed that the previous group tried to deform the wall to create some small pits and climbed up easily, while this group was still stunned...

He did not recall at all that it was him who restored the wall to its original state that resulted in them having nowhere to refer to.

After a long time, Mogang finally spoke timidly - he thought the group was going to give up.

"Don't use your strength! This is my belt! I can't stand up now!"

"Pfft~"

It's so cute that the seventh grader in charge of the supervision almost laughed out loud - the first grader's transformation technique, if he wants to conjure a qualified rope, doesn't he have to use similar props?

"Don't look at it! I'm going to pick up my pants!"

Wayne gave his two companions a mocking warning and then slipped to what he thought was the side.

"Okay, let's go!"

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"Troll?"

After inquiring about the news, Adams began to come back and secretly announced it - the professors suddenly became interested. With the protection in place, they were quite happy to see the students deal with creatures like trolls.

As a result, Professor McGonagall quickly received feedback from the professors.

‘Students can’t stand all the time, at least give them some seats. ’

'Professors' chairs should be higher to prevent students from trying to do mischief...'

It wasn't too much to ask, and there were plenty of materials around - trees were excellent Transfiguration ingredients.

More importantly, because all Gryffindors were present, Professor McGonagall was also a little worried about whether something would happen...

Not long after, the six grades who were watching received temporary wooden benches. Professor McGonagall just waved her wand a few times to construct these temporary seats.

Of course, the professors used magic to raise the position, and then looked at the capped field and started to complain together.

“The building is not very good, but it’s even topped out!”

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Weber didn't know that there was a group of professors outside who wanted to check them out. They only knew that in a completely enclosed environment, relying on the little light from the wand was of no use.

'There must be seventh graders inside...but how do they treat them in the pitch black? ’

"We're in the swamp, the smell is wrong! Be careful!"

He reminded his companions, "Stay away from me. If I fall in, use the levitation spell to rescue me!"

Those who come in later always have an advantage. When the three mud monkeys were taken out, basically everyone would guess whether there was a swamp or other mud-throwing existence inside.

"You're careless...it seems like there won't be too many students recruited here..."

Mike was annoyed next to him - the professor had cast some unknown magic on them before they came, giving them the ability to see at night. Although the effect was not very good, the students could not afford to carry their own light sources.

'But Percy won't fall asleep out of boredom, right? After all, he is guarding the innermost...'

He thought with a smile before continuing to focus on the three unfortunates.

With the Bubble Charm in place, he was not worried about these children getting into trouble because of the swamp, he was only concerned about whether they had lost the ability to save themselves.

"Get up! Be more careful when exploring the road!"

The three-person team cheered as they successfully used the levitating spell to pull up their teammates.

But Mike soon laughed - the trap worked, and the three children were slapped into the swamp without mercy.

"Let's go...failed the exam."

He lifted the Disillusionment Curse and tried not to laugh.

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"What magic did you put on them? They didn't have their wands the whole time."

Another pair of first-grade children were brought out, and Lu Ping asked curiously.

"A mutant magic that imitates the Hand of Glory...a sneaky thing, not a serious magic..." William looked at the child who had just been sent in and replied.

"I definitely won't teach this to my students. It's not good for them, so I'll just give it to the assistants for the competition."

"Hand of Glory? Is that the one?"

"Yes, that's it. The favorite of thieves and robbers. It is used to emit light that only one can see."

Teaching this kind of thing to students basically increases the number of school graduates who enter Azkaban. Naturally, William will not teach it casually.

"To be honest, it's not much better than the Unforgivable Curse, and it's more evil than ordinary black magic..." William shook his head and said to Lupin, "Think about it, if students learn this kind of magic in school, they will be in the magical society And because it’s difficult to find a job, then…”

"It doesn't feel much better than teaching the Unforgivable Curse - especially since such magic seems cool to the students..."

Lupine knew quite well why the troublemakers in school days learned part of the wiping spell, and once such a spell spread, students would definitely learn it one after another.

That was an unimaginable scene, almost like everyone in school learning the Unforgivable Curse.

"Don't think about that. Not many people know this stuff, and it's impossible to spread it - I won't let all freshmen read Avada."

William pointed at the venue, "This group has been in for a long time, and it feels like they are almost at the end!"

"almost."

Lupine, who was setting up the trap together, nodded, "I guess they can't get the stone balls..."

"The first grade basically has to rely on stealing to get it. They have too little magic and it's not powerful enough."

"It's here!"

The professors whose seats were raised high also shouted excitedly.

The next moment, a black dot flew out of the opening, followed by the next, and another.

They landed on the sloped roof, were intercepted by the few protections, and then rolled down.

William reached out and clicked, and the three little ghosts were fixed in the air and slowly floated down.

"I haven't learned to give up, and I haven't learned to judge my own strength. Fifty points..."

There is a huge sign in the troll challenge area. If you give up and shout out, you will be counted as passing four levels and will receive 80 points. However, if you fail to challenge the troll, it will be calculated as 50 points.

The first-grade scoring method is that simple. Trolls can hardly destroy the stone balls. You can steal them as you wish. Each level is worth 20 points.

Detailed points will be deducted for senior grades - you are embarrassed to have the same standards as first graders, right?

"Bang! Boom!"

There was a noise - Percy should have taken care of the troll.

To a normal seventh grader, this would be almost an appetizer.

"Next group!"

The failure of the previous group obviously did not affect them, and a group of children rushed in full of fighting spirit.

In about ten minutes, the three figures flew out of the hole together, without even being buffered by the roof.

"It's so far~" Lupine joked as he pulled out his wand to slow down their speed - everything was as planned, and the damage caused by the troll was not as great as the psychological damage caused by the Boggart. "It seems that The giant monster got up very angry after being knocked unconscious..."