From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Chapter 39 I just slide and shovel——

"Gryffindor?"

"Gryffindor."

"I knew it!"

William sighed.

There is a famous joke in Azkaban that economic criminals belong to Ravenclaw, violent criminals belong to Gryffindor, and the rest belong to Hufflepuff. As for Slytherin, there is no one outside. There's an internal meeting with the Dementors.

There are them in every college. Don't complain about them. The entire Azkaban is a talent sent by Hogwarts.

In fact, it is not very accurate, but it can probably explain the matter. Criminals born in Ravenclaw love to take advantage of loopholes and play tricks, and most of them are economic criminals. Prisoners born in Gryffindor are more impulsive in doing things, either violating the law of confidentiality, or else Fights and fights were almost taken care of by them. Since Hufflepuff had the largest number of criminals, they also had the largest proportion of criminals.

As for those in Slytherin, most of them are from better families. If they don't commit crimes, they are serious criminals. Besides, there are a bunch of Death Eaters occupying the deepest cell. Is a hardcore Slytherin.

Of course, William would not dare to say this in school - he would offend all four deans before starting work, which would take a lot of imagination to do.

However, a joke is a joke, and William only discovered today that this joke has practical meaning.

If it were a student from another college, he probably wouldn't dare to get off the train secretly.

Considering that it was unrealistic to stop the train, William could only hold his nose and choose to take this student with him - in the wilderness, could he still leave someone behind?

With some helplessness, William said seriously:

"I will report the situation truthfully to Professor McGonagall. I don't think running off the train privately will be of any help to the two children who missed the train. But now, grab my left arm with your hand and hold it firmly. Can’t let go.”

William held the wand in his right hand and handed it over with his left arm.

A child's hand gently pulled William's sleeve.

"Strengthen, grab your arm, hold it firmly, don't let go."

Probably because William's tone was a little harsher, the other party grabbed him tightly as if he was frightened.

This unlucky kid—William couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Then start using Apparition, with the target at the place where you just boarded the car.

The familiar squeezing feeling came, and after getting used to it for a while, William pointed the wand in a circle.

Safety.

Only then did he have the intention to observe the students he had brought - although the appearance of the followers mainly relied on the caster, the dizziness they received was the same. Although arranging the students in this way was a bit unbecoming of a professor, he did feel that this student today Should be punished a little.

The discomfort caused by Apparition is not something that first and second grade students can easily bear. After enduring it for a long time, the other party finally leaned down and vomited it out.

"Cleaned up."

William waved his wand to clean up the vomit, and then took out a mint-flavored candy from his pocket - after coming out of Azkaban, his pockets were always stuffed with all kinds of candies.

At this moment, he had given up the idea of ​​punishing the little girl in front of him.

He also comes from this age group, and children of this age group are most concerned about face, regardless of whether they are boys or girls.

No matter how cold the weather is, I refuse to wear thick clothes, just because others will laugh at such a small thing - it sounds incredible, but it has happened to many children of this age.

"The first time a follower appears, it's always like this. It will be much better if you hold this mint in your mouth. When I was practicing, I vomited for a long time before I recovered."

William lied without any pressure.

"Um."

William peeled off a chocolate for himself and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I'm afraid that someone here deliberately blocked the passage and apparated to the platform. I have to walk a little further to get there."

"Oh - by the way," William used transfiguration to turn the chocolate wrapper into a paper cup, then filled it with clear water and handed it over.

"Rinse your mouth, it will make you feel better."

"Um."

"Stay a little behind. I'll go over there first to see what's going on. You can help me keep an eye on the back. If something happens, just shout out and lie down."

William ordered as he walked quickly towards the platform - although it was most likely an accident, he did not rule out intentional sabotage.

With a curse on his back, William felt that there was nothing wrong with him being extremely cautious when encountering trouble.

Soon, William arrived at the platform.

The platform where we met earlier was empty, with no sign of an ambush.

I checked around the circle and found no one, so I carefully checked the layer of magic used to cover it up.

"There are traces of spell casting, but it was canceled. The method is not very clever, even worse than a novice like me."

Considering that the opposite side was a busy station, William felt that there was a high probability that the other party would not ambush him, but there would be no big problem if he was careful.

After confirming once again that there were no other additional spells on the barrier, William called to the students behind him to hide themselves.

Then, he retreated a lot, cast a spell on the soles and himself, and then quickly rushed towards the barrier. When he was about to approach, he lowered his center of gravity and changed his posture to a sliding tackle - the cast soles officially took effect, like It carried him through the barrier at high speed as if there was no friction.

William lowered his body to the lowest position, quickly paying attention to his surroundings as the sky changed color, and quickly rolled to the side, intending to avoid possible attacks.

Nothing happened.

There were people coming and going at King's Cross Station. The passengers looked at William and thought he had slipped accidentally. They laughed knowingly. At the same time, several enthusiastic people ran over and tried to help William up.

But William quickly pressed the ground, stood up, patted the dirt on his body, and pretended that nothing happened.

As long as he's not embarrassed, it's not him who's embarrassed.

Nothing like this is a big deal in prison, he has developed his shame a long time ago.

But soon William discovered that there was a guy in strange clothes trying to move towards him on the field. William circled around the crowd for a while, then got rid of the other person's sight, and successfully went around behind the other person.

The wand stretched out, and William directly took out the wand from the opponent's waist.

"Be honest, Professor Hogwarts, who asked you to block the passage?"

"I am a staff member of the Ministry of Magic. I deal with incidents that may arouse Muggle suspicion. Hogwarts starts school today, and I am specifically here to deal with people who accidentally expose their hands when entering the station."

I just said, how can a guy who can block people suddenly be so good!

William asked angrily: "Where is the work permit?"

"In the left pocket."

"Take it out yourself." William took a step back to prevent the other party from grabbing the wand, and stared at the other party as he honestly took out his ID.

Sure enough, he was an employee of the Ministry of Magic.

"Accompany me to check the passage and pick up the students."

"Okay, Professor."

I don’t know what year I graduated from, but I have once again regained my fear of being dominated by professors.

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