From Azkaban To Hogwarts

‘Someone flew out again? ’

The Ravenclaw student in charge of statistics took a look, then realized something was wrong, and looked up again.

‘It’s a broom! ’

He confirmed.

Also confirmed were other students who finally saw someone flying out after waiting for a long time.

The Gryffindors cheered all of a sudden. The two wisps of red hair - no, the wisp of red hair in mid-air were so conspicuous that people could immediately tell the identity of the flyer.

Although it took a lot of time, they were the first students to fly out on their own!

Well, the first couple, no...the lions were a bit indescribable, but that certainly didn't stop them from standing up and cheering for the students of their own academy.

Harry also jumped up to cheer for his teammates.

"Awesome! They are so good!"

Harry even hugged Ron, and his enthusiasm startled Ron.

"They are great, but... not that much. You are as excited as if they were winning glory for the academy for the first time."

Ron looked at Harry curiously, "You forgot, you just won the Quidditch Cup not long ago!"

…

Harry was silent for a moment - he thought about it and realized that this was the first time he watched the twins return with honors in the audience, so that's why...

In fact, the two's superb Quidditch skills brought far more points to the academy than they deducted. This was not the first time they greeted the cheers with glory. On the broomsticks, the two made a swaggering gesture of celebration, Then the broom stopped firmly next to William and Lupin's table.

The broomstick they dropped flew back on its own, but their focus was no longer on that.

"Professor, are we perfect?"

"certainly."

William nodded - although the two of them did not get the stone ball and struggled all the way to the finish line, wasting a lot of exam time, but according to the scoring rules, they certainly received full marks.

"You guys did a great job."

William stood up with a smile, then took out two bags from the table, walked over and stuffed them into the two brothers.

The wand was waved, and a beautiful firework was generated in the air. The next moment, William's amplified voice spread throughout the venue.

"The first and second perfect scores are awarded to Fred Weasley and George Weasley of Gryffindor! Congratulations to them!"

Applause and cheers broke out again from the Gryffindor side, and even the look on Professor McGonagall's face softened a bit.

"Okay," William withdrew his amplification magic and looked at the two of them, "Go and have a rest. From today until the exam, you don't have to hand in your homework."

The two tried to show that I didn't like this kind of thing too much, but in the end they couldn't hold back their laughter and could only leave in a hurry.

"It's incredible that these two troublemakers were ranked first and second with perfect scores."

When the two of them left almost happily, Lu Ping couldn't help but sigh.

The professors were also very gossipy when chatting in private. Which student was particularly naughty, who and so-and-so caused some embarrassing trouble today, and even which grade student they saw dating often became a topic of conversation in the common room.

As Gryffindor within Gryffindor, the topic of the twin brothers being imprisoned and why they were imprisoned accounts for almost one-fifth of the professors' topics, so they are the most famous.

It's incredible that you are the one who is right...

William silently resisted the desire to complain. Don't you know who among the people in the staff room is least qualified to talk about troublemakers?

"Next person!"

In order to maintain harmonious relations among colleagues, he could only shout like this.

After the other two students went to take the test, he turned around and took this opportunity to change the subject.

"I have to go notify the kitchen to prepare lunch. Professor Luping, please stay here for a while."

"Well, okay, go and do your work, Professor William."

After a brief briefing with Professor McGonagall, William left the venue and prepared to return to the castle, preparing to notify the elves to deliver lunch into something similar to a sandwich.

The weather is very good today, and walking back and forth is a waste of time - the fifth grade assessment takes a bit long, and he plans to ask them not to waste their afternoon study time.

——

Because the students and professors were outside watching the excitement, the castle was empty, and even the portraits looked lazy.

"Ah, Professor William."

"Hello, Mr. Knight."

William returned the greeting. The knight who suddenly greeted him had provided him with a lot of help when he first came to school. The longest time he even crossed dozens of oil paintings to bring William to his destination. He was very tired.

"Is there quidditch today?"

"No, it's a big exam, so everyone is out."

"Well, let me tell you why no one has come back after so long - Peeves is going crazy. He has been wandering around the castle all morning and even sneaked to the Quidditch pitch, but no one has found him. I'm sulking in the corridor on the second floor right now."

"It's just a morning, it's full of places to have fun."

William didn't care much about Peeves' physical and mental health - there were almost no people around during the summer holidays, so could Peeves be okay?

"Today is special, Professor."

The knight said solemnly.

"Okay, then I'll notify the kitchen and take a look. Thank you, Mr. Knight."

William nodded, thanked the knight who provided the information, and then walked quickly towards the kitchen - if there was an accident, you still had to check it out. So far this year, the Dark Lord still hadn't come out to cause trouble. He was really worried.

——

"Hello, Professor William!"

After William entered the kitchen under the iron armor curse, the elves discovered him immediately.

"Today's on-campus lunch is cancelled. I need the kitchen to provide us with enough sandwiches for our picnic," William's voice was slightly mutated through the bubble spell, but the elves did not express any opinions.

"Of course, Professor, let's get ready now!"

"Do I need to prepare wine for drinks?"

"Don't prepare alcohol, they have exams in the afternoon." William shook his head, "By the way, here are three agile elves who are good at apparating. They will handle things with me later."

His request was quickly granted, and the professors gained considerable authority at Hogwarts.

Looking at the three slightly muscular elves who were selected, William felt relieved. After taking the three of them out of the kitchen, he immediately gave instructions.

"If anything happens later, just use the sleeping spell to hit it, and then just disapparate and run back to the kitchen."

It was very clear that the elf could beat him. To put it bluntly, he seriously doubted whether Adams could beat a house elf...

After once again emphasizing the importance of ensuring that each of them understood the magic spell and ran away, William walked towards the second floor with three super-Adams combat powers.

"Don't walk ahead of me, and don't try to stop me. If I'm attacked, you all should fight back together, and then run away directly. First go back to the kitchen to notify the other elves, and then go to the Forbidden Forest and directly inform Professor McGonagall."

If it is really related to the Dark Lord, it would be good if the elf's magic can have a short-term delaying effect. It would be outrageous to expect them to kill the Dark Lord.

The most he can do is test the waters, and if he can beat them, he will rely on the terrain to escape, and then directly send an alarm.

Even if he couldn't find Dumbledore, there were so many professors in the school who could fight, so he wouldn't go to school alone like he had a brain twitch.

"It should be this way. Be prepared to cast spells and escape."

At the corner of the corridor, William whispered, and then directly used the transformation technique to mirror the corridor wall.

Through the mirror-like wall, he clearly saw the situation over there. In the deserted corridor, Peeves was lying on the ground, looking even a little sad...

This is an extremely rare sight - you must know that Peeves is the most active guy in the whole school. He is either playing pranks or preparing pranks all day long. Even the ghosts are annoyed by this guy.

‘Nothing seems wrong. ’

Under the thick iron armor curse, William cautiously approached this guy who should theoretically be called an elf.

However, Peeves, who was lying down, seemed to have noticed nothing. He neither taunted nor jumped up, but sang a song with a strange pronunciation on the spot.

The song is not long, but it loops endlessly. Peeves repeats it almost every three minutes, but William just can't understand it.

But it doesn't matter, he has already memorized this memory. After he confirms the safety, he will copy the memory and get the lossless original song, which can be played again by passing it through the pensieve.

After confirming again that there were no other abnormalities, William took the elves and left - just sing Peeves over there, as long as it has nothing to do with the Dark Lord. The castle has been here for more than a thousand years, and there are a lot of ghosts. What could happen? He was not surprised.

We can explore what this song is about later, but the most important thing now is the exam

——

"Why have you been gone so long, Professor William?"

"Something weird is going on, Peeves is singing over there."

William spread his hands, "A song that I don't understand at all."

"Maybe it's some new prank." Lupine laughed, "It always comes up with some messy tricks to trick people - what is that?"

Lupine's tone became much higher, and his attention changed direction.

A golden sphere that was two circles larger than the Quaffle shone in the sun. It was the stone ball transformed by Lupine. In order to make the students with perfect scores look more glorious, they discussed it and placed it on the stone ball. With the addition of such a small magic, it can produce another change when it flies high enough.

Everyone in Hufflepuff House has stood up. They have been looking forward to the results since the test student entered, and now, there is no doubt that what they expected has happened.

"Cedric! Cedric!"

As the house with the largest population, the cheers of the children in Badger House are very oppressive. As the fifth-year prefect, every Hufflepuff student is familiar with him.

Cedric, who was riding a broom, controlled the stone ball with his wand, and then flew down in front of William's table in a particularly elegant manner - he was a formal member of the Hufflepuff Quidditch team, and his flying skills were extraordinary. Good.

"Congratulations," William clapped and stood up. He knew very well that his student completed the papers very seriously and performed very well in class. He was a standard top student with good talent and peace of mind.

"Without a doubt," William's voice once again spread throughout the venue after applying a loud voice, "Cedric Diggory, Hufflepuff, full marks!"

He pointed at the stone ball with his wand and let it float in the air. After a slight click, the stone ball exploded in the air and turned into a rain of golden confetti.

Don't blame him for being partial, the twins really didn't transport the materials, so there is still a gap between the perfect score and the perfect score.

"Congratulations, this is the bonus." William took the bag of Galleons from Lupine. "Similarly, you don't need to hand in your homework - to be honest, this is a pity, your paper looks very pleasing to the eye."

The child smiled shyly and didn't know how to answer - of course, the professor's statement was too inappropriate. How should he answer this?

Fortunately, William also realized his mistake. He patted Cedric on the shoulder and said, "Well done, you can go and rest now."

Cedric trotted away in relief - he liked this class very much, but there were too many homeworks...

The new full score directly stimulates the enthusiasm of all fifth graders. Galleons or a small matter, how much time can the fifth graders save by not having to hand in a single homework? The professor himself has said that people who can get full marks basically don’t have to worry about their OWLs results.

Before lunch was delivered, although there were no more perfect scores, there were already four students who had passed all levels on broomsticks. They naturally enjoyed the cheers, but did not receive any rewards.

By the time the last fifth-year Ravenclaw flew down on his broom, it was already noon and almost afternoon.

"The assessment in the morning is over, everyone can have lunch," William stood up. "That's what's in those baskets. We have about forty minutes to rest."

"While you're at it, maybe you can ask some questions about the exam?"

Each grade has different levels of difficulty, so he doesn't worry about leaking the questions.

——

"Harry, do you think we're sure?"

Ron bit into his sandwich, and these lunches suddenly appeared next to the audience. They were not discovered until people were hungry - house elves didn't like to appear in front of people.

"I don't confirm..."

Harry answered hesitantly, there were three levels of difficulty for three grades, and he was not sure how many traps there would be in the third grade assessment.

"We only have one troll to face."

Ron grinned, "As long as you can pass the previous level quickly enough."

He defeated such a big guy in the first grade, and now his whole body is full of motivation.

The difficulty is this...the previous level...

Harry wasn't sure, so he turned to look at Hermione, "What do you think, Hermione?"

"Ah? What did you say?"

Hermione looked a little distracted.

"Is it really okay?"

"No problem, I'm fine." Hermione hesitated for a moment and replied firmly.

She would get perfect marks, she was sure of it.

ps: Sorry, it’s a little slow