From Azkaban To Hogwarts

William had experienced a visit from the leader of the wizarding world - the best meal he had in Azkaban was during that time.

But this time is different from that time.

That time he stayed in prison and just waited for the beaters to distribute various benefits. This time it was much harder - he had to work.

"Professor William, Professor Adams, and Professor Singed, you three professors are the youngest. Please be responsible for keeping an eye on the students to prevent them from engaging in excessive behavior." Professor McGonagall gave them the task in a serious manner.

"Ah? Professor McGonagall, isn't Professor Lockhart here?" Adams looked confused.

"No, he is responsible for receiving the minister and the others," Professor McGonagall pointed to the door of the auditorium, "He took the initiative to apply for that job, which solved a big problem. By the way - Professor William, are you willing to receive them?"

"No, Professor, I think it would be nice to stay with Adams and the others." William responded seriously.

It seems that William was almost sent to Azkaban by the minister. Although there was no direct relationship, William really didn't like the Minister of Magic because of this reason.

"Okay, but I think it's good for young professors to have more contact with big people -" Professor McGonagall nodded, "But it's also good to have Professor Lockhart here."

Why are there suspicions of abduction in your words? Is it my imagination, principal?

"Yes, Professor Lockhart is good at this, and it is a virtue to let people who are good at it do what they are good at, Professor."

"Okay," Professor McGonagall nodded, "That's it for now, I'll go give instructions to the kitchen."

Professor McGonagall left quickly. Her appearance at this moment showed that she had been angry with Dumbledore for a long time in the morning.

After Professor McGonagall walked away, Adams came over and said, "What a close call, William - thank you for your quick reaction, otherwise you wouldn't be able to run away in the future."

"Can't run away?"

"Of course, you have to receive the Minister of Magic twice once. No one wants to do that job. It's easy to manage students, but staying with the Minister is tiring just thinking about it."

Adams of course.

Is the Ministry of Magic so shameless?

"Aren't you planning on contacting the minister for promotion?"

"Contact Minister for promotion? Do you mean within the Ministry of Magic? People who want to take that path can't even get the position of professor. How can someone who doesn't like teaching students become a professor?"

Adams was even more surprised than William, "How could Dumbledore allow such a person to become a professor?"

Okay, Hogwarts is awesome, I get it.

William shrugged his shoulders in approval.

"Haha, work hard William, but you have to guard against the thorns causing trouble. You have to know that the students in this school are restless, especially Gryffindor-"

Adams pulled out his wand and waved it lightly, and a gorgeous firework immediately appeared. "Set off a firework on such an occasion is the pursuit of countless little villains. God knows what those guys will do if they don't stop it." "

‘The reason Professor McGonagall did not state clearly is that the perpetrators were all from their college? ’

Probably sensing William's thoughts, Adams shook his finger - "Don't think it's just Gryffindor. They are not the only ones making trouble. There are too many children of their age who want to be famous. We have to be careful. At least we can't. Let the mess fall on the Minister of Magic's head."

…

How difficult must students be to have such thoughts?

As long as things don’t fall on the minister’s head, is it considered a success?

Before Adams could finish speaking, Singed took out a small lighter and rubbed the flint.

Accompanied by the clicking sound of flint friction, he said in a pleased voice:

"It will be much better this year if you are here. I remember that Adams and I had our funding deducted before - Professor McGonagall did not approve my experiments for two months in a row!"

That's really miserable - without experimentation, alchemy is basically useless. This is a money-burning business.

"What did you do to make Professor McGonagall so angry?"

"It's not what I did, it's just that I didn't stop it. The Ministry of Magic was in the process of re-election at that time. There were several opposition members among the senior students at that time, and they threw big shit eggs during the re-election speech..."

"No, you didn't stop me from going so far away from the stage to the stage?"

William was surprised. Let alone Singed, even a random senior classmate could pull out his wand and stop him, right?

"No, that kid was smart and threw it on the ground under his feet -" Xingid shook his head, "He even hit himself!"

…

He is a ruthless person.

"No, are there any students who are so brave?"

"What do you think? William, they are quite capable of causing trouble in front of Dumbledore, let alone the Minister of Magic."

…

‘The Minister of Magic must have been quite unhappy over the years. The professors all think so. How many students who have graduated feel that the Ministry of Magic is more majestic than Dumbledore? ’

"Look, right? It's not that I don't work hard. Actually, how do you think I can intercept him? Who would have thought that that kid would be so cruel? The auditorium couldn't treat anyone at that time!"

Singed shook his head and threw the lighter over, "Just rub it a few times and it will be considered a success if it sparks a flame. It's similar to a magical elixir, but the probability of it working is not high. I hope we don't encounter anything outrageous today..."

"It's okay. The weather is nice today, so I'm not afraid of big shit in the stands. Besides, there's William here today. He's the one who specializes in handling these temporary accidents."

Adams happily put up the flag - which surprised William. He hadn't even started his speech yet. Is it really appropriate to put up the flag like this?

"You still have to be careful and don't make big problems," William tried to persuade the two companions who were a little distracted, "That's the funds for a long time in the future. You must have a surplus in your hands. I'm from the self-defense classroom here. Some equipment purchases haven’t been put in place yet!”

After all, magic classes can't just read books. You still have to buy the necessary experimental animals. No matter how big Hogwarts is, it can't produce all kinds of messy stuff. You can't always catch rabbits from the Forbidden Forest and use them as imaginary enemies, right?

"clatter!"

There was a crisp sound, and the lighter that William had been holding finally burst into flames—Adams and Singed beamed with joy.

"Is this successful? But you don't feel anything?"

William felt puzzled, but he did not feel that he had drunk the Felixir, and there was none of the feeling written in the formula.

"Of course not. After all, it is an imitation. It can be used permanently. No materials are needed. As long as you keep pressing it, it will always succeed. If you have all these advantages, you can only sacrifice the effect. But this already shows that we are lucky enough, right? ?"

Singed said matter-of-factly, "I'll give it to you as a test subject. It's still being transformed."

…

'Is the 50,000 Galleons from the Ministry of Magic really reliable...'

ps: There will be another one tonight, and this chapter was written intermittently and is not satisfactory...