From Azkaban To Hogwarts

　　 "Good morning, Adams, I am going to Gringotts today, do you want to be together?"

　　 "No, I have something else."

　　 "Dating? You shouldn't. Staying at school all day long, I haven't even seen an owl looking for you—could it be that you shot the students? This is a taboo! Are you afraid that Professor McGonagall will kill you?"

　　 Although the recognized number one in the castle is Dumbledore, both professors and students know a truth very well. In this castle, the one who speaks is called Minerva.

　　 "Shut up-William."

　　 Adams poked the omelet on the plate unhappily, his face full of upset.

　　 "A whole set of reports-why is it so harder to revoke deductions than deductions? Can't the school improve the magic hourglass for extra points?"

　　‘Is it difficult to report and revoke cheating in the exam hall? Besides, those gadgets are all antique-level gadgets left over when the school was founded. Since there have been no problems, who would dare to take them apart and repair them? What should I do if they are not repaired? ’

　　 But this kind of complaint is obviously not suitable to say-like that hat that hasn't been washed for almost a thousand years, who knows if this system will become refined after a thousand years, and what should it do if it holds grudges?

If Hogwarts’ scoring system no longer responds to a professor’s extra points and deductions but remains the same for others, it is estimated that most people would think that the school should expel the professor instead of replacing a set of magic hourglasses. ——There hasn't been such a thing in the school history of nearly a thousand years, and the history of a thousand years is overwhelmed. Who can eat and live?

　　 "Calm down, Adams, after all, you made a mistake. You should cancel when you send someone to register. As a result, you forget it. After so long, it's not too much to make a report."

　　 William patted him on the shoulder, and gave his last sympathetic look.

　　——

　　 "Mr. William, this is your vault."

　　 The goblins of Gringotts were very polite-but William had no energy to say thank you to it.

　　If the fairy called the key is willing to William to assume that his gender is male, then William can give full marks to the gentleman's service attitude-but he can't suppress his urge to vomit now.

　　‘Does the transportation system of this underground vault refer to a roller coaster? Need for Speed ​​doesn't dare to drive like this! ’

　　 After finally regaining some strength, William quickly took out a mint from his pocket and held it in his mouth, trying to suppress the nausea.

When he came to Diagon Alley with Floo powder half an hour ago, he complained that the comfort of Floo powder was completely worthy of its low price-but he didn't understand until he came to the underground vault of Gringotts. , It turns out that even if you put all your wealth down, you still get motion sickness in the magic world.

　　 "How are you, if I can, I will open the vault door for you now?"

　　 "Okay, thank you."

　　 William responded with difficulty—when he thought of having to take the same transportation to go back, he dared not let himself go any further, he was afraid that he would lose the courage to go back.

　　 The key used the key to open the lock without awkwardness, and then William saw the real property that belonged to him for the first time.

　　‘Nat, Nat, or Nat. ’

　　 But the pile of money that is invisible to gold is not too high. Although the original owner worked hard to make his vault look like a passbook opened with a dollar, it seems that the term barren here is indeed not too popular.

　　\'It doesn't add up to what I brought out in Azkaban. \'

　　 William estimated the weight of these Nats, and regained a deep understanding of his poverty.

Fortunately, there are some other things — more than a dozen experimental records and seven or eight magic books, and well-wrapped potion vessels that are now indistinguishable from good or bad — if William remembers correctly, this set contains The vessels of the crucible are specially customized.

　　 Anyway, now William was carrying the bag that had been cast the Invisible Expansion Curse with him, and he simply stuffed these things in.

　　 "Okay, that's all, let's go back now."

　　 William Ninja was afraid to say this rather adventurous sentence, and the fairy called the key didn't plan to stay any longer, so he drove the cart and drove William upwards.

　　 Maybe the way back was heading upwards, which made William feel a lot less motion sickness, and he began to have spare time to pay attention to the goblin driving.

　　 "Everyone who comes to Gringotts has to ride on this system?"

"Of course, this is the most complete security system--" the key said proudly, "The vaults of the oldest families are at the bottom, and no one can cross the Gringotts line of defense to break through! It is this system. It takes a long time to walk, and it is not comparable to the shortest distance of less than ten minutes from the most superficial vault."

　　 "Of course, the above is also safe."

　　 As if it had discovered something, it added something.

　　‘Sure enough, the poor ghost is despised-I’m really sorry that the treasury is at the top! ’

　　 William rolled his eyes madly-anyway, it was pitch black all around, so he didn't need to hide it so much.

　　——

　　 "William? Are you back from Gringotts? I have finished the report. I just have time. Would you like to go out for a drink?"

　　 When William got out of the fireplace again ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Adams was the only one in the staff lounge-not every professor was so lucky to report on the weekend.

　　 "No, I just got back from Gringotts, now I have to go back to sort it out, and I'll talk about it another day."

　　 William, who was thinking about going back to look at the test record, didn't even go to Old Tom for a drink, and directly made a cooing rejection sound to Adams' invitation.

"take something?"

　　 Adams was stunned, and then the smile on his face began to become serious.

　　 "Well, don't be so nervous. In any case, it is a bit too much to store things in Gringotts-even Professor McGonagall has not confiscated at the academy. At most, the prefect will collect it from the children."

　　 I think the tail of your broomstick swept over my face, Adams.

　　 "Huh? Does the school even take care of the students' self-study of potions? The prefect still confiscated the crucible?"

　　 William showed a pure and surprised look.

　　 "Crucible? You mean crucible?"

　　 Adams was stunned over there.

　　 "Yeah, what did you mean?"

　　 William has a new look on his face.

　　 "I'm talking about-Spike flying saucer."

　　 Adams held back for a long time and finally uttered a noun, then found something was wrong, and began to take out his magic wand.

　　 "Are you serious, Professor Adams, in front of you is the professor of wizard self-defense magic learning class, our class mainly teaches students how to fight."

　　 William said solemnly.

　　 Adams put away his wand, and then turned away. At the door, Adams looked back, "William?"

"what?"

　　 responded to him with a **** from Adams.

　　Ps: Nothing tonight, there will be tomorrow daytime.