From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Chapter 4: The collapsed confessor

   While a group of people were smiling and watching the newcomer named Monton, William began to hide away and study the so-called system.

   First of all, when he whispered, the system would appear in front of him as a transparent screen—even if he was tightly against the wall.

   At present, the system has a total of four panels, [Personal Panel] [Drawing Card Panel] [Warehouse] [Achievement].

   Regardless of the others, William first communicated with the personal panel.

  【Lee (lee)·William】

  [Age; 17 years old]

【Humanity】

  【Witcher】

   [magic level; normal adult wizard]

  【Specialty: Magic 2, Eloquence 1, Learning 1, Arithmetic 0, Language 0]

   (The lowest innate talent is 1, the highest is 3, and the highest in acquired training is 0.)

   How to read the last line of remarks is a mockery.

   Excluding the fact that the magic level does not even have a number in the front, the fact that the entire personal panel does not have a plus sign is very telling.

   Obviously, it is impossible for Deep Blue to add something to me.

   That eloquence 1 caused William to fall into contemplation. Isn't it just the reason for the lack of prison entertainment that he can mix up with stories?

   Accompanied by doubts, he clicked and opened the warehouse, lying alone in the [Escape to Monton].

   But after clicking it now, there are more character information on the card.

   Mondungus Fletcher (Awe): Steal 2, Magic 1, Concealment 1, Communication 1.

  The special card is not unlocked, the classic card is not unlocked, the friend card is not unlocked, and the unknown card xn is not unlocked.

  Huo, the co-author is still a small card pool. According to the prompts of the system unlocking meeting, there are probably a few treasure chests that can be opened on this Monton?

   After closing the warehouse and discovering that the achievement page was full of gray question marks, William simply cut to the card drawing panel.

   Very good, there is still no hint.

   It took another ten minutes to scan all the corners of all panels where there may be translucent characters or tiny places where the characters are almost invisible, but still nothing is found.

   There is no prompt, no prohibition, all functions have to be guessed.

   This is worse than limiting—but it should be used.

   Even though he said that, William would never use that escape card to escape Azkaban.

This is not because everyone in the cell is talented and speaks nicely, but because he has only one year left in his sentence, and now he will be wanted by the Ministry of Magic and chased by dementors when he escapes. .

"William, what are you doing? Lying down without saying a word, losing your money is distressed? I tell you, listen to me, take advantage of the next big blast to help people give them a few paragraphs. Point Garon will be back soon."

   With a smirk that couldn't be restrained, the big one stretched his head to William's side, still flirting.

   William pushed him away in an angry manner. There was no one who squatted in the alley with a knife in the middle of the night without paying. He was doing this kind of intermediary work, which really made him suspect that the attackers had caught people by mistake.

   "Are you still reviewing?"

   "It's early, I have only compiled eighty articles, and then I have repetitions, and I'm trying to make up a nonsense after two strokes with nine fingers."

Everyone knows that the newcomer is making up, but everyone doesn't care. The dementor **** the happiness away, so have more fun. Bullying the newcomer is a tradition. Anyway, you can get into Azkaban's goods, 90% of the time. Not a good product.

   At this moment, among the crowd of onlookers, the newcomer gritted his teeth and said his 91st crime.

   "Well, when I was studying at Hogwarts, I went to the girls' dormitory to peek."

   In the whistle and the sound of such a roar, Nine Fingers, who acted as a priest, responded with a smile: "You will be forgiven, what else do you want to say?"

   The newcomer breathed a long breath, then became nervous again, and began to rack his brains to make up the next one.

   "Girls' dormitory? Boys can't enter the girls' dormitory!"

   When everyone was satisfied, a rebuttal suddenly appeared in the crowd.

   Everyone looked sideways, the one who was staring at him shrank his **** subconsciously, then raised his head, and argued unconvincingly: "I've tried it."

   This time he managed to escape the fate of being beaten.

   The crowd of onlookers stared at the bewildered Monton with their eyes blatantly and maliciously.

   "Hey, okay, letting you confess is to give you a chance to reform, and you dare to continue to lie to us?"

The nine-finger pretending face couldn't hold back his righteousness, he pretended to be fierce, and pointed at the big man next to William to frighten people: "Have you seen the one over there? It has been two years since I came in and killed three prisoners, then Help the dementor chew, chew, and bury the bones under the wall over there, without even adding the sentence! This is Azkaban, it's normal to die!"

   This kind of remark is very lethal to people who have never been to prison, and the whole person is sitting there with his head trembling with both hands.

   "Big brother, you continue to beat me up, I even said that I was lazy and didn't change my underwear when I was young. I really don't have any crime to explain!!!"

   with the cry of crying, amused everyone who was in the enclosure, simply walked away and gave a beating, threw a rag and let the toilet clean.

  Monton didn't even have the desire to resist, so he ran to the toilet diligently, nine fingers pointing cheerfully, and removed his luggage by the way.

   The prisoner who doesn’t speak from ear to ear also loses the desire to continue training newcomers, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com gathered up a pile and found out a set of stone-polished wizard chess. A group of people guarded a drawn chessboard and put out a posture-there is no magic on the chess pieces, just a dry addiction.

William didn't squeeze a lot with them. He looked at Monton, who was competing against the toilet at the foot of the wall, and finally gave up his plan to put pressure on the other party again-a lot of unlocked cards were displayed brightly, and the only possible change was emotions. Now, there are a lot of emotions on top of awe.

   But it's a bit too much to hold a sheep's wool. The other party is nothing but a hint on the card. You can use it as a reference, but you can't believe it all. If you are obedient, it would be too much to make a whole person.

   Just when he retracted his gaze, he stared at William and said something.

   "Why, William Jr. do you think it's a bit too tough?"

   Where did you see it?

   William subconsciously wanted to roll his eyes, but finally took it back-he thought it was a normal persona if he was too cruel, and he wanted to be a bit crueler. It is estimated that all the people in the cell would listen to it as a joke before going to bed.

"Okay, look at your aggrieved situation-more than half of the people in this prison are scum. Before Monton, his hands and feet were not clean. It is okay to come in and receive a lesson. Your kid is also well-destined, and no one rejects the crimes committed. , Looks comfortable, he hasn't been conditioned, he's such a stuff, he can turn other people's beds empty in a few days without giving a lesson, cut."

   The cell shook his head and ended the preaching in a tone of extreme disdain. He lay on the pillow and closed his eyes-he got a lot of goods from outside today, and exchanged a lot in various cells, and he was already tired.

   Others also suppressed their voices when they saw it.

   As time passed, the moonlight deviated from the narrow window, and the entire cell was dimmed.

   Another night in Azkaban is over.

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