From Azkaban To Hogwarts

One, two, three... Three children with red hair appeared in William's office.

Two of the children looked exactly the same, which gave William the urge to play with everyone and find fault.

"Why is there another one? Classmate Ron, why are you here too?"

William held his head and felt a little pain in his head - could Professor McGonagall be afraid that he didn't have enough manpower and had another student come over? This is confinement and not an experiment. Why do we need so many people? Let him come over and try the medicine?

However, to William's expectation, Ron, who was temporarily put into confinement, blushed and said nothing.

This made William couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. What's going on with this kid? He just helped you get rid of the curse in the morning, but by the evening he doesn't recognize anyone anymore?

"Professor, Ron is shy. After all, he is the first student in Gryffindor to be intimidated by Filch."

I don't know which one of my brothers was gloating about his misfortune, but he was holding on to his knife.

Scared by Filch? It shouldn't be. When the file was retrieved, the administrator was still complaining that the current ban on corporal punishment in schools has made students more and more disobedient. How could corporal punishment be suddenly allowed!

"Professor, you don't know that when Ron was frightened, many people saw it and clearly heard that he collapsed only after Professor McGonagall announced that he was going to Filch's place for confinement."

"Yes, Professor McGonagall was angry for a long time because of this matter, and finally decided to discuss it with Mr. Filch and send him to you."

The twins, who couldn't tell who was which, narrated the story one by one. If the three of them hadn't been standing in front of William, William would have even thought that it was a Slytherin student and a Gryffindor student showing off their shortcomings—— Are you really brothers?

"Shut up, George, and you, Fred."

"Professor, I'm Fred and he's George."

Are you talking about cross talk?

William glared at them fiercely, which made the two restless guys realize that this was not a quarrel, but a group confinement.

Speaking of which, the three students are not his, but they all come to him to be detained. Does this mean he is looking for trouble for himself?

"I have discussed with Professor McGonagall. The two of you - the three of you - will be responsible for organizing the files in the next time. Excerpts of the more important information in the files will be compiled into a volume. These things will then be sent to Professor Binns, please record it in the history of the school. I hope that each of you can take your work seriously. After the history of the school is completed, your names will be recorded among the compilers of the history of the school. I think this It’s much more educational than washing a chamber pot.”

"School history?"

The three students unanimously exclaimed in admiration.

"Yes, the history of the school, from the founding of the school to the present, nearly a thousand years of history, will be compiled into a set of history books by Professor Binns and included in the school library. Of course, this will not be a short-lived project. Maybe you graduate It won’t be completed until it is completed, but when it is completed, the names of every student who compiled the materials will be recorded, and they will be seen when later people check it.”

William drew a huge pie without any subtlety - more than half of the students who like to play pranks long for others to have their eyes on them, and compiling a history book and recording their names is perfectly satisfying. Their greatest wish.

The clearly audible inhalation sounds of the three students perfectly confirmed William's point of view, and William even felt that their breathing became rapid.

"Okay, no matter how grand a history book is, it always has a beginning. Although the initial part was completed by Professor Binns, the part with detailed reference materials was compiled by us. On the table The drawer is the information I found from Mr. Filch. You each choose a drawer and you can start tonight's work."

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Facts have proved that no matter how beautiful the cake is, it is empty until it is bitten into the mouth. Although William thinks that the cake he painted is big enough, he still cannot change that the work itself is extremely boring and boring. It can be learned from the vast history. There are only a few people who find the story interesting, and most people just care about the historical gossip.

After persisting for less than half a night, William noticed that the working status of the three scribes had declined significantly. They no longer looked through the materials and exchanged what they saw as enthusiastically as they did at the beginning. The quills were in their hands. There is also a clear weight - no matter how beautiful it is, confinement is confinement, and it is obvious that these students are tired.

"Okay, stop what you are doing and drink some chocolate. It will make your brain and body feel better."

William smiled and handed over the three cups respectively, and at the same time stood up and took out a record from the drawer nearest to him.

"George, Fred, do your best. This record is quite interesting. You can take a look when you get tired of copying."

The two students took the record out of curiosity. Ron, the youngest at the side, wanted to come over and take a look, but was squeezed aside by his two older brothers.

"How's it going? It's interesting, isn't it?"

William held the hot chocolate, took a big sip, and narrowed his eyes.

That piece of paper was one of the two Mr. Weasleys' records of infractions specially provided to him by Mr. Filch.

In fact, there is a drawer full of their records alone.

"Come on, these records basically need to be sorted out by us. I don't want other students to take over half the work. The handover of files is too complicated and it is easy to repeat records."

William said with a smile, but the twin brothers felt like they suddenly fell into an ice hole.

If those records were shown to them alone, the two of them might laugh out loud and then comment on what mistakes the other party made that led to their arrest. However, if the relevant files were sorted out by other students, it would be a different concept.

In particular, Ron is also in solitary confinement now. If those records are seen by him - the twins looked at each other and saw in each other's eyes the terrifying future of their brother's majesty plummeting from then on.

'George, do you think Ginny will be in detention? ’

Fred sent a signal to his brother with his eyes.

‘I don’t know, except for Percy’s big head and Ginny who just entered school, we have passed them all. I don’t think Ginny is much like Percy. ’

George responded with his eyes.

The two nodded silently, and after a short rest, under Ron's puzzled eyes, they worked at twice the speed of before.

Ron, who had no idea what was going on, looked confused - he had never seen his fearless twin brother be so frightened.

When he cast his gaze on William, William picked up the hot chocolate and took a sip happily.

Phew, life is so beautiful!