From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Cleaned up."

William waved his magic wand to get rid of the mess on the table, and then produced a glass of water and handed it to Adams.

But the latter was lying on the table motionless now, which made William grin. He is addicted to food. How can he have the courage to toast next to the table with such a drinker?

William cleared the floor angrily and waited for the boss to come over and warn him - after all, spitting things directly on the table and almost spitting in the cup in the bar was too much.

However, after waiting for a long time, not only did the boss over there have no intention of coming over, but even the people around him did not react at all to what just happened - as if it was normal for someone to vomit on the table.

William's face suddenly turned a little pale--Gan, the floor of this shabby bar was a little sticky. When I just cleaned it, I clearly confirmed that it was made of stone!

The alchemy professor on the side seemed determined to enjoy the time alone, so he started to take out his wand. After discovering that William could clean up well, he simply hid as if he was the one who came to share the table.

‘If I remember correctly, we came here as a team to drink? ’

William looked at a friend who was lying down and a man who was actively autistic, and then looked at his half-empty bottle of wine, and he suddenly fell into a state of doubting life.

Almost all the customers who come here are masked. It is obviously not feasible to find someone to chat and brag here like the Leaky Cauldron.

Being bored, William could only choose to watch what others were doing, while picking up a glass of wine to pass the time——

When they were staying in Azkaban, a group of prisoners liked to pass the time by guessing what the newcomers were doing. Of course, that would definitely bring some bonuses. After hanging out with them for a long time, William also contracted this problem. .

At the table on the far left, William could tell at a glance that the items that the wizard took out to sell were fakes. It was impossible for items of this price to appear in such a shabby bar.

Next to the table, William was not sure whether the witch flirting with a wizard was actually a witch - William was very aware of the existence of Polyjuice Potion, and the wizard who could come to this place probably didn't care whether it was illegal or not. .

The table on the right looked like newcomers, and the two of them looked around nervously. It was probably their first time in this kind of underground bar.

In addition, she is a bit short, and she doesn't look like a girl - she looks like a minor looking for excitement.

And over there...

etc!

William suddenly came back to his senses, underage, coming to such an underground bar?

Or Wednesday?

Considering how close this place was to Hogwarts, William instantly identified the two as students of the school.

‘Trucking class, leaving school illegally, underage drinking. ’

As a person who has read the teacher's code of conduct conscientiously, William knows very well that these alone are enough to confine these two students for half a semester.

‘So, do you want to capture them? ’

According to William's original character, he definitely wouldn't care about this kind of thing, but now I don't know whether it's because the prison read too many negative messages that he doesn't want to see young people go astray, or because he has a sense of responsibility as a teacher who hasn't been a teacher for long. When it came out, he hesitated a little.

"Just give me a warning - it looks like this is my first time here. I guess I took a secret passage. If you cooperate, I can persuade him to go back to school."

After thinking twice, William stood up and came to the table with the wine glass.

"Newcomer?"

The sound passed through the bandage and turned into a strange rumbling tone.

"No, we are regular customers."

Almost subconsciously, the two people rebutted in unison.

Sure enough, they were two students skipping class - William could tell from the other's voice that the other was definitely underage.

I just don’t know if they are his students. It is normal for fifth-year students to come to this underground bar to vent their stress due to exams - especially when William just failed them all.

However, normality is normal, and we should still catch what should be caught.

"Regular customers? Regular customers don't know me? Could it be that I've come less this year, so new people don't respect me anymore?"

William almost subconsciously picked up the conversation - it is commonly used in Azkaban, but now it is unfamiliar, but when it comes out suddenly, it is still as good as before.

"Yes, yes, we just came here this year," the two of them picked up the conversation casually, poured the wine with extremely unskilled gestures, and pretended to make a toast, "Isn't this familiar today?"

With the mentality of catching a thief and getting the stolen goods, William had a drink with them in a serious manner, and then said in a mysterious manner:

"Okay, it's fate that I meet you today. Come out with me to open your eyes and let you know why I can get along well in the Pig Head Bar."

After drinking wine and confirming their identities, they tricked them out of the bar, arrested them, and forced these two unlearned little bastards to write a self-criticism. If they didn't obey, they would be put in jail immediately!

——

five minutes ago.

"Fred, the Pig's Head Bar isn't that good. It's a waste of our time."

"Don't worry, this is the biggest black market in Hogwarts. I heard that Hagrid even bought dragon eggs here!"

The two of them were holding wine, which was strictly prohibited for their age, and pretended to be casual while observing the surrounding environment and biting their ears.

"We just need some uncommon magic materials. Is it necessary to skip class and come here?"

"What can we do if we don't come here, waiting to trade with students? We have already spent enough money to buy Lockhart's textbooks this year, and Ginny's textbooks are all second-hand. We still have to save money to prepare for Christmas. For Christmas gifts, this is the place to spend the least money.”

The two weighed each other's wallets and strengthened their determination to shop here.

"Hey, Fred, look over there, yes, that's it!"

The two communicated with their eyes, and where their eyes met, a man with his face covered began to look around.

"It should be him. He comes to the bar to drink and looks around. What else can he be if he's not a smuggler?"

"How do I communicate with him?"

"Wait, don't worry, George, we're not sure of his identity yet. There are a lot of counterfeit goods sold in the Pig's Head Bar. Have you forgotten the counterfeit dealers that Dad always talked about who were caught by them?"

"If he is selling counterfeit goods, you might be able to get some pocket money if you catch him. Didn't Dad say that the striker has a reward for collecting counterfeit goods?"

"It's not a reward, they're pretending to be merit, but it's not bad at all. Anyway, it can be exchanged for some money for materials."

"It's the same, but not in the bar. From what I heard, the boss here doesn't want others to have conflicts in his bar, and if it's revealed that we played truant, I don't want to receive a shouting letter like Ron. "

The two couldn't help but interrupt the conversation and shudder.

"Hey, he's coming, get ready!"

ps: I just said that the last two chapters were not in the right state when they were written, but it was really difficult to change them. Is this chapter much better?