A magical journey that begins in Azkaban

The new school year has begun, and Hogwarts welcomes a new batch of little wizards. Among the new students are the crazy girl Luna, Harry's little crush Colin, and the youngest Weasley child Ginny.

But Harry and Ron hadn't arrived yet, and Snape had left his seat and disappeared.

"Roger, where is our dean?"

"Yes, today is the sorting ceremony!"

"Do you think it's possible that the dean didn't become a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor and resigned?"

"Really? What a shame! I love watching the Headmaster deduct points from Gryffindor."

"Ahem..." Rogge asked them to pay attention, and the sorting ceremony was about to begin.

During this time, no one knew where Dumbledore was. But when he came back, he changed his usual clothes.

In previous years, he attended the school banquet wearing a gorgeous robe. Now he was wearing a plain gray robe and put down his half-moon glasses.

His beard looked longer, and his whole person had an indescribable feeling. He was obviously there, but he couldn't be seen clearly.

"Has the principal become stronger?" Rogge looked at Dumbledore. As the top wizard in the wizarding world today, he can actually become stronger! Do you want anyone else to live?

The sorting ceremony was presided over by Professor McGonagall as always, and the little wizards waited with surprise and joy for the wrinkled old hats to fall on their heads.

"Alas, my unlovable sister will also enroll in school next year." Daphne complained to Roger.

"Hmm? Then you can bully her? How could you be unhappy?"

"Tch, it's obvious that she bullied me."

"real or fake?"

"She has been in poor health since she was a child, so I can only let her."

"Can't magic fix it?"

"It's caused by magic." Daphne didn't want to say more. It seemed like it was not a small problem.

The sorting ended quickly, and the principal and Professor McGonagall also left the dinner in a hurry. In Snape's office, Harry and Ron were being criticized. On the other side, the grand dinner in the auditorium has begun. The principal gave a hurried welcome speech and left the banquet with Professor McGonagall.

"Hey, old Bowman, how is life at Hogwarts?" Rogge saw the ghost turning around and running away, and quickly stopped him.

"Hmph, it's just so-so." Old Bowman still seemed very satisfied, but his mouth was a bit similar to Snape's and he refused to admit it.

"So, are you the new ghost of our Slytherin House?" Rogge pointed at Bloody Barrow, and he went to find Ms. Helena again.

"Ha! I, Bowman Wright, am not the ghost of your college. To refresh my knowledge, I am now the senior alchemy professor at Hogwarts."

"Ah!" Marcus looked at the ghost in front of him in surprise, "The teaching assistant the principal just mentioned was not you, was it? Oh my God! In addition to Professor Binns, there are actually ghosts teaching us!"

"Little wizard, what do you mean? I'm a professor! Not a teaching assistant!" Old Bowman stared at Marcus, "I remember you! You'd better be honest in my class, otherwise I will deduct points severely. !”

"Wait a minute, that thing..." Before Rogge could finish speaking, Old Bowman flew into the wall and disappeared.

I also wanted to ask him about the magic stone and the blood curse, but this old guy slipped away so fast.

After the dinner, Roger went to the secret classroom alone. This classroom is located on the fourth floor, behind a clock. According to Snape, you can enter it by adjusting the clock to the corresponding time.

"Fluorescence." Rogge waved his wand, and debris was scattered everywhere in the room.

There are several rows of old and crooked desks, with teaching materials left by their predecessors on them. There are several small bottles of strange colors in the cabinet in the corner, which contain some fluorescent liquid.

Rogge bent down and picked up a broken crystal ball, with a damaged scale beside it. In addition to various odd metal instruments, there were several iron basins filled with soot. It took him a long time to clean up the place.

"The club will be established tomorrow. There must be a special opening ceremony." Rogge's eyes lit up. There are many eight-eyed spiders in the Forbidden Forest, and they are the best for training. As for the blind Aragog, if he doesn't want to die, just come.

"Have you heard? Ron's father Arthur has been suspended indefinitely by the Ministry of Magic!"

During breakfast, Malfoy held up the Daily Prophet and shouted cheerfully.

"I'm going, what happened? A while ago, Arthur came to my house to search in a very majestic manner!"

"Let me read to you, the Ford Anglia can fly..." Malfoy read aloud in front of everyone, and publicly executed Ron and Harry.

It was tea party time when the two of them were driving. In this way, Aurors used to enforce double standards in Diagon Alley. Arthur, who formulated the amendment, even knew the law and broke it.

What he faces now is not a question but a suspension. If the situation worsens, he may be expelled from the Ministry of Magic or even be tried.

Harry and Ron lowered their heads, knowing they were in big trouble. But it’s not entirely their fault. There was something wrong with the train platform and they couldn’t get in at that time!

"Okay, Malfoy." Rogge asked him to sit down and stop yelling.

He took out a box containing the exquisite Jackdaw Society emblem. These badges are made of precious metals and are so exquisite and luxurious that the little wizards around them cannot take their eyes away.

"Rogg, is this the Jackdaw Badge?" Malfoy reached out to take it impatiently, but Rogge slapped it away.

"Students who want to join the Jackdaw Magic Club and meet the requirements, please gather in the auditorium after dinner. I will take you to the club activity area..."

There was a sudden exclamation in the auditorium, and the Weasley family's owl Errol staggered into the dinner plate. It lay down on the table, with its legs in the air and a wet red envelope in its mouth.

"Oh, no~"

"Are you talking about this letter?" Indian girl Parvati helped Ron pick up the red envelope. Ron and Neville fell aside in fear. It seems that what is inside is not a letter, but the Dragon Pox virus.

After Neville told his painful experience, Ron had to bite the bullet and open it. Soon, the entire auditorium was echoing with the volume of the bellowing letter.

"...I wouldn't be surprised if the school expelled you for stealing a car. Your father is being suspended for review, and it's all your fault! If you go out of your way again, I will take you home immediately..."

Mrs. Molly's shout was a hundred times louder than usual, shaking the plates. Everyone looked at Ron in surprise. The shouting letter shattered into pieces with a bang, leaving only Ron with his red head huddled on the chair.

Harry on the side has been feeling uneasy, not knowing when his name will appear in the shouting letter. But until the end, Mrs. Molly did not mention his name.

The ears of those who were nearby were ringing, and everyone shook their heads and left with their plates in hand. I don’t know who started it, but the laughter in the auditorium slowly became enthusiastic.

Harry looked at Ron with guilt. Mr. Weasley had been stopped from reviewing, and the Ministry of Magic would definitely not pay him a Nat's salary. Fortunately, I don't have children at home now, otherwise I don't know how hard my life would be.

"Let's go, we should go to class." Rogge smiled, and he was not involved in Arthur's affairs.

He just provided Uncle Malfoy with an idea. It can only be said that things have reached this stage because of his own fault.

"Dobby?" Rogge thought about the elf who betrayed Malfoy. School life will be interesting this year.