From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Without William even having to do anything, the eager Hagrid quickly came over, grabbed Ron and put him on the bed - as lightly as he was squeezing a little chicken.

‘I guess Hagrid’s punch is harder than a normal wizard’s obstacle spell, right? ’

With this thought in mind, William waved his wand to clean up the spiders and other unknown objects in the copper basin.

"Professor, is Ron okay?"

Seeing William starting to deal with the aftermath, Harry couldn't wait to ask.

"It's okay. I just vomited too hard. I just need to take a rest to regain my senses."

Although theoretically speaking, the curse used to cover it could only be vomited until the legs were weak, and the child named Ron should have fainted from pain or fright, but William was still kind enough to hide the correct reason - anyway, it was more A nap wouldn't do that kid any harm, it was really tiring to be vomiting for that long.

The promise from the professor reassured the two nervous children, but soon they felt awkward again - at the beginning of the school year, the three of them defended themselves against their own wizards, but the magic professor had a small celebration.

Fortunately, William quickly broke this embarrassment.

"Although you are not my students, I am still curious - this kind of curse is far more insulting than harmful. Putting it on people is at least a duel. What happened to deserve such a vicious curse? "

Making the other person spit out slugs is much more serious than scolding him to eat shit. For some people, the effect of this curse is about the same as stuffing a handful of shit into his mouth, or in other words, throwing a big shit egg out of his mouth. Hit the other person's mouth.

This is a real thing that makes people spit shit. If you encounter someone who is really bloody, you will fight to the death.

The two relaxed children immediately became nervous - because the professor in front of them would really deduct points and put them in solitary confinement across grades!

Harry had heard the Weasley brothers complain more than once. Professor William tricked both of them out of the Hog's Head pub and then beat them up and sent them to solitary confinement. It couldn't be more terrifying.

"It's Malfoy!"

Harry almost spoke the name of the troublemaker as fast as he could, and then recounted what happened this morning quickly and clearly as fast as he could in his life.

"In other words, it was the classmate named Malfoy who stirred up trouble first, and then he used extremely insulting words, and then classmate Ron tried to use this curse on him?"

William crossed his arms and quickly recalled the name Malfoy - vaguely remember that he and Harry had always been at odds?

During the Goblet of Fire competition, that Malfoy classmate made a bunch of negative support items for Harry?

"Well, you don't want to deal with that Malfoy classmate? His academic performance is very good, but you stole his limelight?"

"Are you kidding, William? The number one in their second grade is Hermione. She is recognized as number one in her age!"

After Hagrid put the unconscious Ron down, he immediately interrupted after hearing William's question.

William noticed that Hermione's face turned red - it seemed that what Hagrid said was true?

"It seems it's not a matter of grades. Hagrid never lies. Although it's a bit early for children of your age, I have to ask, did you steal the girlfriend of that Malfoy classmate?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Hagrid laughed heartily, and when Harry's expression was obviously shy, he stopped and said, "William, Harry is only twelve years old."

"What's wrong with being twelve years old? Don't look down on today's children -" William turned around and said with a smile, and then turned his head.

"If it's none of the above, then it's because his family background is relatively good. He was originally a famous figure in school, but in the end, his reputation was completely suppressed by you?"

William saw Harry's obviously uncomfortable expression, but he still nodded reluctantly.

"Don't like reputation? Learn from Professor Dumbledore. If he cares about reputation so much, he is probably much more serious than Professor McGonagall. Think about it, how terrifying it would be -" William harmed the leader without any scruples. .

Hagrid, who came closer, wanted to laugh, but he tried hard to hold it in, leaving a sound of deflating tires.

"In other words, because Malfoy was jealous of you, he came here to stir up trouble, and when Ron cast a spell, the magic was reflected by his own wand?"

"That's right, Professor."

"Then there's something wrong with Ron," William made a judgment.

"professor?"

"Why didn't he pull out the wand of the person next to him when he knew clearly that there was something wrong with his wand when casting spells? According to what you just described, he was right next to you?"

The two children were stunned for a moment. Was the professor instigating a beating?

"Look, your wand," William pointed at Harry's wand that could be easily pulled out, "it was easy to get it. You are friends, and he should know very well that nothing will happen to him using your wand. . Then, while everyone is watching the joke, cover it up with a levitating spell or something like that, and then quietly put your wand back. And panic and pretend that your wand is out of control..."

"Ahem."

Hagrid coughed twice, which made William realize that something was wrong.

He is not bragging with a group of prisoners in Azkaban and discussing how to be smart in a fight, but he is here to teach and educate people.

It is not advisable to teach students to escape guilt like that. As a professor, you should never teach students to fight.

"Of course, we are just assuming that no matter what, fighting among school students is not a good thing, especially when Professor McGonagall has strict requirements for students in his own college."

William quickly made amends.

"It's a good thing that his spell didn't hit. Otherwise, if the other party reported it to the professor, the one who struck first would definitely be imprisoned. The most you can do is scold him back -"

But halfway through, William realized something was wrong. There were a lot of curse words for Mudbloods in Azkaban, and they could even make the other party angry. Hufflepuff was the most populous house in Azkaban. The class also has the largest number of people, and there are so many ways to retaliate that people can applaud and admire them.

But as a professor, he can neither use those words to curse, nor can he instruct students to learn those curse words.

It's very frustrating.

William couldn't help but secretly roll his eyes - the three little Gryffindors didn't know how to curse, not only the ones in the prison, but also the ones outside. You are always ready to take action, but you should learn how to curse!

"The matter is over, and the other party probably won't tell the professor anymore - after all, no one of them was cursed. You have escaped confinement."

William finally brought the topic back, and then saw the child opposite him looking as if he had been beaten by frost.

"I still have to go into confinement tonight."

There's nothing left to talk about...