From Azkaban To Hogwarts - Vol 7 Chapter 525

“Fifth grade…fifth grade…”

Ron was babbling over there again, Harry and Hermione looked at each other, neither of them could think of a way to persuade.

To be precise, there is no need to persuade – the announcement was just posted today. The originally planned competition between the college teams has been changed, and the mixed teams have been reorganized. Players are selected according to the number of points scored in previous years and other data. If there are players with similar scores, they will be rotated. system.

Harry was chosen as a matter of course, and a pure rookie like Ron naturally couldn’t even choose a substitute, which made Ron’s mentality really not very good today.

However, today’s class was also the history of magic, and Professor Binns never cared much about his students, and Ron’s murmur could go on—before Harry couldn’t help but fall asleep anyway.

‘It’s also a good choice to let him vent… I can’t stay up late to watch potions in the future… huh…’

With this thought in mind, Harry fell into a deep sleep and fell asleep.

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“The Death Star is getting brighter…”

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Can you speak human…Professor Trelawney…

William looked at the uninvited guest in front of him and complained wildly in his heart, but he did not show the slightest impatience on his face.

This was the only person he didn’t want to mess with at Hogwarts—the other was Professor McGonagall.

There’s no way, if it wasn’t for the professor’s recommendation, he wouldn’t be able to do the job at the moment, so he never directly spoke a bad word about divination in class.

“There’s candied fruit, chocolate frogs, candy, biscuits. Need something? Professor Trelawney?”

“Just call me Sybil, Professor Lee.”

She sat down without looking at the things on the table, “My Third Eye is getting blurry…”

‘Is there too much pressure on Professor Snape? ’

William was thinking about the professor’s thoughts, but he couldn’t figure out the divination thing after all. From his point of view, Professor Snape was like Professor Snape who spends every day in the office and the library studying divination. Even a professor would be afraid of being involved. , especially this one…

“Did something terrible happen?”

“Of course, of course…”

Professor Trelawney stretched his tone and said to William in a very suspenseful voice, “I can’t see the omen of Harry Potter’s death…”

…

Everyone went to Professor Snape’s divination class, where did you read it…

If you have to make it up, you have to go to class…

“Have you seen him recently?”

“Yeah… Or, since the end of last semester, I haven’t seen the sign of his death…”

Professor Trelawney took a sip from the bottle she was carrying, and a strong smell came out—no doubt she was drinking again.

‘Professor Snape, you are extremely sinful… Even if someone is a divination professor, you can’t just grab it and grab it, it hurts one’s self-esteem…’

This naughty professor William still has some respect. She liked to show her sense of existence before, but she was definitely not so addicted to alcohol.

William spent a long time talking to a certain divination professor who did not want to be named for a long time, and then reluctantly persuaded her to move, so that she was not as excited as before.

“You have to be careful, Professor Li…”

Professor Trelawney smiled at William as he went out. “Although your death omens are not as obvious as before, they are still extremely dangerous.”

…

If you didn’t help me get out of prison early, now you have to go to the school hospital, believe it or not…

William looked helpless, “What else? Professor Sybil?”

“Mars is getting brighter…”

Trelawney took a sip of wine and left without looking back.

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“Wow!”

With the back of his head covered by something, Harry jerked to his feet, but was held down even harder.

Without thinking, he pointed his left hand over there, “There are many obstacles!”

“Ah! Pfft…”

Half a cry of pain came out, and then was forcibly swallowed.

Harry then remembered that this was in class. Judging from where he was sitting before, the wizard next to him who was shot by him should be Ron?

“Change back!”

There was a low, hurried voice, and Harry heard what Ron said in pain.

change back?

Only then did he feel the ears were not in the right place—damn, Animagus?

So he transformed himself in class without the help of his wand at all?

This is a good thing, Sirius has always asked him to complete it smoothly, but he has no time – now he has succeeded?

But now is obviously not the time to consider this issue. If it is discovered by classmates, then confidentiality measures will be completely irrelevant.

He hurriedly used his wand to transform back, before pushing Ron down and whispering, “Okay.”

The thing covering the back of his head was removed, and Harry looked up and found that people from both houses were staring at him, and even the professor looked at him, wondering what happened.

For so long, no one dared to be so presumptuous in his class, Professor Binns’ eyes widened—he thought he had left enough time and freedom for the students to appreciate the charm of the history of magic, but in the classroom It’s just too much of a fight.

He struggled to identify Ron, staring at his red hair.

“Fred Weasley! You go to confinement! Go to Professor William’s place for a month!!”

Professor Binns’ voice resounded throughout the class, “And that…that…”

He searched for a long time, but couldn’t find another redhead.

“You skipped class! George Weasley was locked up for a month too!”

By now, the students below have finally figured it out – the co-authors have confused them with the sixth grade…

There is no way, who made the whole school only Professor Binns dare to lead the seventh grade courses by one person?

It’s funny, but at the moment, even Gryffindor, who has always been known for his own college scores, doesn’t dare to touch his head. Professor Binns, who is afraid of killing him, doesn’t mind sending another person to confinement.

Professor William’s confinement wasn’t much better than the paper’s reputation—no one was going to accompany Ron.

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“Ron, you’re back…”

Harry looked at Ron uneasily. He could explain to Ron, but he couldn’t tell the truth to others in exchange for Ron’s release from confinement.

This made him feel extremely guilty—he went to Lupin immediately after class to tell him, but Lupin strictly ordered him not to tell others about the Animagus, as for the rest, he would deal with it.

But Ron didn’t look as frustrated as he thought. “Professor Binns didn’t deduct our grades—by the way, what about your furry ears?”

He was startled when he saw Harry’s sudden appearance of wolf ears – if it hadn’t been for a fairly solid self-defense skill telling him that a werewolf couldn’t transform in the daytime, he almost thought Harry was accidentally bitten by Lupin…

He didn’t have time to think about it, so he directly held Harry’s head to prevent others from seeing and spreading rumors.

Of course, after Harry’s restoration, he apologized to Professor Binns again, again to Professor McGonagall, and even went to report to Professor William – but even so, he didn’t reveal the slightest that Harry had two things. The wolf ears thing.

He can’t explain how the werewolf will be treated once he exposes Harry, so he can only be a deliberately mischievous student in class.

Even when he returned to the lounge, he heard someone vaguely muttering that he was so cruel to his good friend Harry because of his red eyes with jealousy – in those rumors, he was always jealous, Wasn’t trying to embarrass Harry in class until burnt by today’s announcement…

However, those were all dispelled by curiosity and pride, and this feeling was also mixed with the joy that emerges from guarding secrets that are unique to young people.

“ear…”

Harry looked at Ron, then looked at the empty bedroom, stood in front of the door, and skillfully transformed the door lock into a huge iron lump – ordinary people’s unlocking spells wouldn’t even work.

“You have to help me keep it a secret, Ron, Sirius and Lupin said it was a life-saving spell, and I learned it before school started.”

Harry checked his work, nodded in satisfaction, then pulled out his wand and cast a spell on himself.

In Ron’s unbelievable eyes, Harry distorted and transformed in a very short time, and then became a very domineering-dog.

“This dog is so handsome!”

Ron exclaimed sincerely, “Did you learn from Sirius? I remember that Professor McGonagall could turn into a cat?”

…

Harry looked at Ron, wanted to bark, and a little bit to bite – what was this dog?

“Don’t move, I’ll touch it!”

Ron couldn’t help but touched the dog’s head, slapped it twice quickly, and exclaimed contentedly, leaving Harry, who rolled his eyes hard.

“Indeed, we should keep it a secret! Sirius can even escape from Azkaban with this!”

He reluctantly watched Harry change back to his original form, and he couldn’t help but want to touch it…

“This month’s confinement is worth it!”

Ron was full of pride, “Really very, very powerful!”

“By the way…” He hesitated, but finally asked, “That is, Fred and George have been talking about whether Professor McGonagall likes to eat fish when he turns into a cat… So, you…”

“I don’t dislike meat, I can even eat some raw meat…”

Although Wormtail could be used as an example, Harry answered honestly how he felt…

“Wow!” Ron exclaimed in a low voice. “And that, just…that…”

Harry looked at Ron with a suspicious look and drifted away from him.

…

For some reason, he now thinks it was one of Fred and George who secretly drank the Polyjuice Potion and turned into Ron—anyway, he kind of wants to start a duel now…

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“Almost transformed in class? Almost found out?”

“…” William looked at Lupin and was speechless. Although he knew that this was a high probability, but thinking that Harry had already learned Animagus like this, he had a kind of student talent that was a little too outrageous. of emotion.

“Or…it’s the reason why some special methods in Sirius’s hands are too powerful…”

After all, all three of them became Animagus all at once, and William wouldn’t believe it if he said there was no secret.

However, he still decided to read the books carefully – although he had read those books very carefully, he still read them very fast, and he had covered most of the content.

“So, I put more water during confinement?”

“Yes, please, Professor William – Animagus is completely two concepts before exposure and after exposure.”

“no problem,”

William nodded, the way to save his life, the less people know about it, the better, so Ron’s confinement is not enough, but because Professor Binns asked him, he can do something about the confinement content.

“Fudge committed a crime before his visit – thankfully it didn’t fall into Professor McGonagall’s hands, or he’d really be screwed.”

However, he was very loyal, and William decided to give Ron a little help – whether he succeeded in his studies or not depends on his good fortune.

“By the way, what is Harry’s Animagus transformation?”

“Wolf.”

Lupin’s face was a little helpless and a little happy.

“Wolf? There are no more wolves in the UK… Next time, let him learn to put his tail like a dog, otherwise it’s really hard to disguise…”

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Lupin glanced at William who was talking to himself and wanted to say something, but held back.

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“I’ve heard from Professor Lupin about your situation. It’s not your fault that something like that happened.”

In William’s office, Ron came to this prison for the first time.

“But the process still has to go through. After all, Professor Binns said that if you want to lock you up for a month, it will take a month.”

Looking at Ron, who was a little uneasy, William motioned him to sit down, “Relax, I’ve been in Percy’s confinement, I’ve been in Fred and George’s confinement, and I seem to have been in Ginny’s, relax. , not worse than you.”

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Ron didn’t want to say anything now – he seemed to understand a little bit why the three brothers kept talking about Professor William.

“Ginny was in confinement too?”

“Yes, or was it by Adams? I don’t remember. There are a lot of people locked up on my side, but not many are innocent.”

William put down the snacks with a smile, “Tell me, what do you want to learn, maybe we can take the opportunity to learn a little magic or something, anyway, come here…”

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Can this be explained?

But Ron didn’t dare to say anything – a professor who could eat his two brothers to death, he felt that it was better for him not to challenge the professor’s ability to prank people to death.

Fortunately, probably because he really did not make a mistake, Ron felt that the professor across the table was not very strict and patient.

“Just… if I wanted to be like Harry…”

“Sorry, no, you’re not good at that…”

William shook his head regretfully, “Whether it’s Professor Lupin’s comments, your monthly test scores, or the test in the first class, you’re not that suitable, Harry has a talent for fighting, you’re just barely higher than Some peers…”

“It can’t be said that you are not excellent…” William considered the language, “but… you are not so talented.”

“However—” Seeing Ron bowing his head in front of him, William still told his findings, “You have a strong talent in a series of areas that are biased towards black magic, such as curses.”

“But unfortunately, the entire Hogwarts will not teach such courses, and I will not teach black magic to students, especially underage students…” William paused, “but if you can convince parents and get If you sign it, then I will instruct you on how to avoid some dark magic… and a few more powerful curses.”

He also considered it carefully – the first time he saw Ron, he was hit by his own curse. There is no doubt that a spell at that age is definitely a curse that has been handed down in the family.

The pure-blood family has more or less foundation, and as for learning more and less, it depends on his family’s own decision.