From Azkaban To Hogwarts

When William opened his eyes on Wednesday morning, he knew clearly that the weather today was not very good.

The windows that used to perfectly let in the rising sun are now covered in mist. You can tell by looking at the sky that there will definitely be a heavy rain today.

‘Nasty weather. ’

Although he knew that September was a rainy season, this did not affect William's complaints about the bad weather at all - the stuffy feeling before the rain always reminded him of that annoying place in Azkaban.

"Sleep a little longer? Go have breakfast?"

These two choices went over and over in his mind, and he didn't make a decision until he fell asleep again.

When William woke up again, the air was no longer so dull, but became damp - the rain finally fell.

'I hate rain. ’

While thinking this, he lazily got dressed - William had no class on Wednesday, and Bart was willing to help solve the breakfast problem.

'Let's find a place to experiment with magic - I have mastered a lot of spells, but I may not be able to release them well during exercise. ’

This kind of rainy weather made William give up his previous preparations for reading. In such a distracted state, he didn't think he could immerse himself too much in reading - at present, he had already exhausted all the basic magic. It's eight years old, and I can no longer study those new spells as casually as before.

'The classroom for practice has been prepared long ago, but I didn't expect that even if the students didn't go in, I would be the first to use it. ’

The school provides a complete workplace for professors, and even when they need non-especially precious herbs, magical creatures, and magical ingredients, they can get help from the school - this is where most of Hogwarts' funds are spent.

While he was thinking about these things, Bart had brought breakfast over.

"Sorry, Professor, the kitchen was too busy, so there was a long delay. Professor Lockhart suddenly needed a lot of candy, and we were all working hard to finish the job."

"It's okay, Bart. I got up too late. It would be nice to have some - but do you know how to make candies?"

William thanked him, but still asked curiously.

"Of course, Professor, we all know a little bit about food-related things. Professor Lockhart brought a lot of wrapping paper and raw materials after breakfast and asked us to make a batch of candies for the students."

"Okay, why does Professor Lockhart want candy?"

"You don't know yet, Professor?"

Bart asked in a surprised tone, and then said quickly: "Professor Lockhart has been with me since the morning - I am not saying bad things about the professor, this is what he is committed to telling everyone - in fact, in the morning At that time, Professor Lockhart and most of the oil paintings began to introduce that he had received more than a dozen letters of inquiry from admirers in the school about the future, and told everyone that he would use his life wisdom and adventure experience to serve those admirers. Resolve doubts.”

"In fact, Professor, if you look at the school's bulletin board, you will find that Professor Lockhart has established a Lockhart Troubleshooting Club for you - he is ready to welcome all students who like him to consult on life and studies. .”

! ! !

William suddenly panicked - while he was painstakingly adjusting his relationship with other students, Professor Lockhart had already started working part-time as his close sister! ! !

‘More than a dozen letters from admirers on campus – I still don’t have any students who recognize me because they like or dislike me! ’

William sighed, and the bread on the plate became dull - admiration and letters are two different things. For example, Adams admired Professor Lockhart, but William felt that Adams would most likely not write to Professor Lockhart.

Especially the consultation letters—those letters where one is confused about one's future and has to ask a reliable senior about the future direction. That means those students' absolute recognition of Professor Lockhart.

It’s no wonder that Professor Lockhart is excited to open a club to help students solve their problems. There are only so many letters, and there are countless potential students who want to consult!

While William was envious, he reached into the basket and groped around - usually when Bart served breakfast, he would put the fruits at the bottom.

But this time he touched small pieces of candy, which he couldn't see in the past.

"Professor, the kitchen is full of candies made in a rush. I thought you might like them, so I brought a few pieces over."

This kind of candy made by elves is wrapped in glittery candy wrapper. On the top of the packaging, Professor Lockhart's iconic smile blooms wantonly - "Professor Lockhart is more than just a professor in the classroom." A line of words was fixed under the avatar by magic.

…

彳庍口巴.

William tore open the package and found that the candy was surprisingly good—almost as good as Honeydukes.

So Professor Lockhart wants the community to do it together?

Thinking that he still had to find time to learn magic on his own, and Professor Lockhart had found a new space for performance outside of the course, William couldn't help but feel emotional - even if Professor Lockhart was not good at teaching, he was still wildly popular among the students. , isn’t this the reason why Professor Lockhart is so powerful?

Look at Professor Dumbledore again. Because he is the first white wizard, Professor McGonagall is still the vice-principal even if he does not work in the school on a daily basis.

So, William, you have to work hard!

William ate the last bite of bread and encouraged himself.

Under Bart's pleading eyes, William used magic spells to deal with the garbage on the table and stuffed the books he read yesterday back into their place.

"Well, Bart, if you can, help me get a stack of parchment and put it on my desk. I've been using it too quickly lately."

"Okay, Professor!"

Before William left, Bart replied energetically.

——

"Professor Lockhart's Problem Solving Club welcomes teachers and students to join. Every evening from 8 to 9:30, Professor Lockhart's office welcomes anyone who encounters problems in life or studies. Professor Lockhart will always support you." Those who support him!”

When William turned a corner, a knight announced to him in a solemn tone - William finally understood why Bart knew so clearly what was going on.

"Okay, I understand, Mr. Knight, Professor Lockhart is going to establish a club. So, what kind of compensation does Professor Lockhart pay?"

"There is no need for any reward. Professor Lockhart is a third-class recipient of the Order of Merlin. Any knight should help such a big man."

The knight in the portrait said solemnly.

William suddenly felt that what he had eaten in the morning was not candy - it felt like lemon...

ps: There will be... during the day tomorrow...

I know the update is not working well, I'm trying my best to recover...

In addition... ahem, I recommend a book "The Admiral of Hogwarts", a Harry Potter fanfic in which Goldfinger is a ship girl. If you are interested, you can read it