From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Thank you, Madam Pomfrey."

Mrs. Weasley was not as nervous as she was when they last met - after all, the last time William saw her, her daughter was at risk of being expelled.

After thanking the head nurse, she expressed her gratitude seriously to William——

"Professor William, thank you for your visit. Fred and the others have told me a lot about you. Thank you for taking care of them on campus..."

There is no way to answer this.

Take care of what?

William thought hard. As a professor who was not the two brothers' class, he only interacted with the two in confinement - what kind of care was this...

Thinking of this, William could only try to show a smile that was not embarrassing and in line with social expectations.

"Ah," Mrs. Weasley said a lot in one breath, and then she realized that William and the others were still standing in the reception room of the hospital, "I'm sorry, Professor, please go sit inside. I'm so rude..."

"It's okay, Mrs. Weasley. Every parent is very concerned about their children's study and life. This is normal." Although William was a professor for the first time, thanks to the school's bloody rules, he had participated in Many parent-teacher conferences are very clear about how teachers should talk to parents.

'At first, I kept complaining about the parent-teacher meeting that students must be present, but now it is used... I just don't know if the Eastern experience is applicable in the West, and this is still the magical world...'

William complained again while changing the topic without changing his expression.

"But you also graduated from Hogwarts. You don't really need to care too much about life here. We have Dumbledore, don't we?"

Anyway, Dumbledore is the most powerful mascot in the wizarding world. As a member of the professors, William unceremoniously pulled the principal out as a guarantee.

"Of course, no one is more trustworthy than Dumbledore, but George and Fred are really careless..."

Mrs. Weasley shook her head, clearly troubled by what was going on with the twins.

"It would be better if they were older, and the two of them have very strong hands-on skills. They can easily catch up with basic assaults. Magic is not a theoretical class."

William said nice things against his will - he can't cause trouble to the patient's family when he comes to visit.

"I hope so, Percy has never caused anyone to worry..."

Mrs. Weasley complained, shaking her head.

"Percy is quite good. He performed very well in school. To be precise, he should be the most outstanding student in the sixth grade."

This William was familiar, and he praised him without hesitation - and then he saw a flash of bright red hair.

Ginny Weasley was half leaning on the bed, reading a book that looked like a magazine.

'Why do you suddenly think of the image of this child running to Professor McGonagall's office to sue Percy? ’

William tried hard to delete that scene - he was afraid that when he saw Percy in the future, he would not be able to help but remember that Percy was still very good as an assistant. If the two were connected, he was afraid that he would want to laugh the first time he saw Percy...

"Ginny, the professors are here."

Mrs. Weasley whispered to her daughter, and then took the magazine from her hand - only then did William notice that the magazine was held backwards.

'really! Watch out for Weasley! ’

There is no doubt that the child was not reading seriously just now. It is very likely that he started eavesdropping attentively after hearing the news about the professor's visit. The magazine he picked up was just a cover-up.

‘Child’s little thoughts——’

William smiled without breaking the point, sat down on the hospital bed next to him, and said in a gentle tone, "Classmate Ginny, how are you feeling now?"

"I'm fine, Professor, but I still feel dizzy-" The little girl had a well-behaved expression, but unfortunately William didn't believe it at all.

"Mrs. Pomfrey said it was the sequelae of a large-scale deletion of her memory." Mrs. Weasley sat on the bed opposite, with a slightly helpless expression. "She only remembered that she received the admission notice, and could not remember the rest. .”

Such a gentle and uncomplaining narration made William and Adams sitting next to him feel a little guilty - although it is not stipulated in the school rules, most professors are not willing to see their students injured, and regard protecting students as own tasks.

"Thanks to you, Professor. If you hadn't led Fred and the others to keep investigating, this child wouldn't have known how to complete the so-called ritual - just losing a piece of memory is the best result."

Mrs. Weasley rubbed her daughter's fiery red hair as she spoke, with a hint of helplessness in her doting, "How many times have I told you, don't touch the messy ancient artifacts and books, or you will lose your life!"

"I always remember it carefully, Mom!"

Ginny shook her head and shook Mrs. Weasley's hand away, "Have I really entered Gryffindor?"

William was a little touched, but Adams on the side felt a little wrong - he pulled William's robe.

"I accidentally deducted 30 points from my college because of her! I spent a whole day writing a report on this matter!"

…

William suddenly remembered that Ginny Weasley was caught by them at that time - 'At that time, the child was eyeing Hagrid's cock, right? It would have been nice if I had been more careful at that time. ’

"It's genuine," William nodded and affirmed, "I witnessed it with my own eyes during the sorting ceremony."

"I have no memory at all. I can only vaguely remember that I took out a crown from a room hidden behind the wall - but I completely forgot when it happened."

Ginny closed her eyes and thought for a moment, then finally shook her head, looking disappointed.

"If it doesn't work, how about a new one?" Adams suddenly spoke, "The Sorting Hat is in the principal's office. Just put it on again. Dumbledore will agree. Of course, it can only be a small one in the office -"

Is this thing so casual? The system also said that it was a great ceremony...

William was taken aback by Adams' proposal.

"Really?"

Ginny made an excited noise.

"If Dumbledore doesn't have any objections, there should be no problem, and the Sorting Hat will also be very happy -" Adams nodded, "Then it's settled. I'll go to Dumbledore to discuss and see when the ceremony can be reorganized."

Adams's confident words made William suddenly realize the difference between himself, a temporary worker, and a regular professor like Adams - compared to William, Adams used the school's resources more smoothly. If it were William who came by himself, he would not even think about it. Will think about the Sorting Hat.

"Great, Professor - is there anything more?"

Ginny cheered, but soon looked at William and the others with pleading eyes, trying to get more memories of herself from them.

But unfortunately, neither William nor Adams was her professor.

This look made William a little unbearable - he suddenly remembered his agreement with the ghost.

"If you don't mind, there's going to be a spooky party on Halloween, and I think they'd be happy to tell you what happened during the month you've been here - you know, they always have good memories."

William thought about it and agreed.