From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Azkaban is a prison. No matter what terrifying names it is given by the outside world or what weird legends are made up, it cannot change the fact that it is a prison.

Even if the good-for-nothing predecessor was frightened to death when he heard that he was going to Azkaban after being tried, it cannot be said that the prisoners in this prison live a life worse than death every day - if that is really the case, this prison Prisons have long been outlawed.

This is the only prison in the British wizarding world. No matter you are a male prisoner or a female prisoner, a light-duty prisoner or a heavy-duty prisoner, you will be sent to Azkaban after being sentenced. If this place does not make any distinction between prisoners, everyone will be sent to Azkaban. If they are locked together, there will be many deaths in the prison in every sense.

Light-duty prisoners like William will be imprisoned in multi-person cells, and the patrolling dementors will not stay here all day. They come here every day to have a meal in the name of ward rounds, and during the rest of the period Dementors will not come easily - one is to reduce the protests of the prisoners who are released from prison, and the other is to give these people time to brew new happiness.

Among these light-duty criminals who were able to avoid contact with dementors for long periods of time, they still maintained weak social interactions.

The food, alcohol, books and newspapers brought in through various means are circulated and consumed among these minor criminals, and a new trading system is established here.

"Nine chocolate bars, a new collection from the owner of Flourish and Blotts Bookstore, seven pages!"

"Five dollars! Stop talking nonsense, what I got last time was a fairy tale!"

Deals like this were quickly concluded among the prisoners, and the hitmen who were temporarily transferred as guards turned a blind eye to these deals - for them, this was not a tiring job, and they could even get a lot of money every time. Philippine gold galleons.

This is a big show once a month and is also the busiest day for trading on the island.

The dementors will not participate in this operation - they are not willing to curb their ability to suck the happiness around them unless necessary, preferring to let the Ministry of Magic's thugs do it for them.

On this day, the prisoners were gathered together to clean the hair on their heads, drink potions to resist common diseases in the prison, and undergo a magical thorough cleaning, which was obviously not something that could be accomplished in the presence of dementors.

At this moment, William was being deceived by the big man in the same cell - he was 1.9 meters tall, but his main job in the prison was something like a second-rate dealer. When bartering, the two parties could not agree on the exchange. When it comes to pricing, just call him over and do a simple calculation, and the deal will be done. He himself smokes a candy bar or a cigarette or something as a cigarette.

This guy was doing a similar business before he came here. When he was on the black market, he was targeted because of his size, but he didn't escape. Two years in prison is not too harsh.

He is currently persuading William to hold a book club or something, either to sell books or to invite a group of prisoners to secretly talk about books for half an hour and sell tickets. William is responsible for talking, and he is responsible for recruiting people to collect money and to go out for fun. , I collected 64 points for things, 6 for William and 4 for others.

Taking advantage of the large amount of supplies brought in during today's big show, the two of them might be able to make a small fortune.

"Listen to me, little William, we are in a serious business. If you want to work like this from outside, you can't even get a few cents from the prison, and the beater will help guard people. How can you get such treatment outside?"

You have no idea whether it's serious or not?

William was too lazy to pay attention to him. This was not the first time that the big man had tried to persuade him. He had already given the reasons so many times, but this guy still refused to give up, so let him have his say. Anyway, William did not cultivate a large number of people here. The plan to accumulate book fans was explained in prison for gangster treatment and so on. His sentence was not long, could he still use this to save a pile of gold galleons in the cell as extra income?

The prisoner in the prison had no intention of paying that much for a story. This was a mixed prison. If it were a pure men's prison, he wouldn't even have time to smear mud on his face. How could he come out and tell a story to get mixed treatment?

The reason why he endured the big man's complaints was to hide his identity - he was being sent to Azkaban when he came here, and he was also arrested along with his smuggling teammates. The original sentence was the lightest, but he was the only one who got the lightest sentence. One was scared to death, and several teammates were still squatting in Azkaban.

Those few were also unlucky. They thought that if they stuffed enough money, there would be no problem. However, when the Minister of Magic changed, the new Minister Fudge wanted to fulfill his campaign promise to crack down on smuggling. When the striker appeared, he thought he was a gangster, except for the original one. Except for those who were timid and dared not take action, they were all charged with a bunch of charges, and the least serious one was punishable by ten years.

They couldn't even recognize William when they saw him. The long-term guarding of the dementors caused them to lose most of their ability to take care of themselves, and they followed the prisoners' team almost mechanically.

This made William feel relieved but at the same time he couldn't help but feel sad - the rabbit dies and the fox is sad, everything hurts its own kind. If the original person hadn't been a coward, he probably wouldn't have been much better after traveling through time.

The big man put his arm around William's shoulders, turned him around and walked towards the other side, saying: "Okay, little William, don't look at it, they won't know, felons can hardly stay awake. Yes, those greedy black men even want to chew our bones and swallow them, so take care of yourself first."

Sighing, he added: "Actually, they are better than us. After the sentence has passed, we are really suffering. Heipi comes here every day. Tsk - we still don't pay. .”

Speaking of this, the big man shrugged extremely exaggeratedly, making William laugh.

"Okay, okay, I know you are popular, but I didn't expect those gangsters to like you so much. Next time, try standing with your back to the door. Maybe those gangsters won't come in. "

"Go, go, but that's okay, but you have to promise me that we will have a book club, divided into four for you and six for me."

"Hey~"

William took two steps to the left and directly opened the distance between him and the big man.

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On days when the weather was out, the clocks seemed to be enchanted. The sun sank to the west before William could even feel the passage of time. The beaters checked each other's identities to confirm the number of people. The dementors came on stage and began to eat eagerly - they Been hungry all day.

The prisoners were taken back to their respective cells. After a delicious meal, the dementor locked the heavy cell door, leaving seven prisoners behind.

"Seven?"

"Where's the liar?"

Everyone panicked. It was not a good thing to disappear in prison - either escape or death.

The Dementor's Kiss is not a legend. If someone has a real intention to escape from prison, those guys will really kill people.

If the prison escape is successful, the remaining prisoners will inevitably have their sentences increased, which would be even worse.

"Wait, don't panic, look for something!"

After a quick inspection, the truth came to light.

All the galleons hidden by everyone disappeared, and the chocolates and other things that were more valuable in the prison remained where they were - if there was a prison escape, these foods that replenished physical strength would definitely not be retained.

The answer is obvious - the guy got out of jail and took a sum of start-up capital with him.