From Azkaban To Hogwarts

　　 "Professor, good morning."

　　 "Well, you are early too."

　　 Another unknown student greeted him, and William returned with a standard adult smile.

　　 After Professor Lockhart's course was exposed last night, he became popular all of a sudden-he had only taken the first class, and only met those classmates at the opening ceremony.

　　 Besides, the students in the upper grades are fine, but what do the children in the lower grades come together for?

　　 It’s too early for you to fall into my hands!

　　 When William finally sat down at the table, he felt his face a little stiff with a smile.

　　 Only a few minutes?

　　 exhaled and relaxed the muscles on his face, William began to add food to his plate.

　　‘Probably Professor McGonagall and their elderly professors all like to have a straight face for this reason. Smiling is much more tired than a straight face. ’

　　 Just when he was thinking about whether he should pretend to be cold to reduce the frequency of laughing with students, Adams, who smelled of mud, was already sitting in front of him.

　　 This somewhat ambitious big man slapped William on the shoulder and said in an extremely exaggerated tone:

"Oh my god, I finally came back alive-you don't know how scared Professor Sprout today is. I spent almost an hour on the herbs planted by the second grader yesterday. During this time, Sprout The professor never laughed!"

　　 "Is that exaggeration? Professor Sprout seems to have a good temper?"

　　 "This is the case most of the time, but today is an exception-Professor Lockhart went to the greenhouse again in the morning, saying that he wanted to check how he recovered with the help of the beating Liu yesterday."

"Eh?"

　　 William couldn't help but exclaimed—Professor Lockhart's class had such a big problem yesterday, can he run to observe the recovery of the beating willow today?

　　 Is this the strength of a professional adventurer? No matter what setbacks you encounter, can you always face life optimistically?

　　 But obviously Professor Adams would be wrong. He probably thought that William thought Professor Lockhart and Professor Sprout were in conflict.

"It’s not about conflict or anything. Professor Sprout is very nice and patient with students. He just doesn’t like people who say too much, and prefers people who do things seriously, and Professor Lockhart likes to express himself. , So Professor Sprout doesn't like Professor Lockhart very much."

　　 Did you cover it up?

　　 Just at your narration, Professor Sprout must have been sulking all morning.

　　 Probably one is a professor whom he respects, and one is his idol, so Adams doesn't know whom to favor.

　　 "Okay, don't worry about that. Professor Sprout must be more important than you, who has handling experience and is responsible for the herbs in the greenhouse."

　　 "Also, so many students and professors of Hufflepuff can handle it well, and there should be no problem this time."

　　 Adams started making sandwiches for himself while talking.

　　 "By the way, William," Adams ignored the job title directly, "I heard the students say, you can get the wand away at once, is it true?"

　　 What kind of weird rumor is this?

　　 If I have the ability, I still need to stay in Azkaban for so long?

　　 "How could it be-I believe that the protagonist of the rumor is replaced by Dumbledore, me?"

　　 William pointed to himself, and said in a very confident tone:

　　 "Just like me, Principal Dumbledore hit ten without panting, believe it or not?"

　　 "What the students said, it's rigorous, and it's spread all over by senior students-you can easily get the wand out of it."

　　 is gone?

　　 What the student said?

　　 Where are people so good at spreading rumors?

　　 William suddenly realized that the students probably exaggerated the fact that he took his wand off the students.

　　 After all, it’s stupid that the professor stole the wand accidentally, but the professor can use magic to disappear the wand is that the professor is very good at nothing.

　　 Considering the homework I left yesterday, it is normal for the guys who were found to be writing papers to brag.

　　 "Hey, the students exaggerated it a little bit. It was just a silent disarming curse. It was nothing more than a slight change. They hadn't noticed before, so I was a little surprised. In fact, it was just like that."

　　 William is not easy to say that it was a thief-like technique, and he was going to fool the past-the effect was similar anyway.

　　 "But then again, I didn't see you in class last afternoon till night?"

　　 "Late night, when they were with the seventh grade classmates, they said-in the greenhouse, there is a batch of Youyun blooming, and it must be collected early in the morning. It just opened up the eyes of the seventh grade classmates."

　　 "There is still such a good thing in the school greenhouse?"

　　 William's eyes widened directly.

　　 He knows this kind of plant, and many advanced potions need this material.

　　 There are related legends in the Muggle World, but they are all exaggerated just like fire dragons, but this does not affect the preciousness of this herb at all.

　　 "Of course, this is Hogwarts!"

　　 Adams said of course, his face is full of pride-it is only interesting to tell a story when you meet a knowledgeable person.

　　 Yes-this is Hogwarts.

Hagrid’s room still has a bundle of magic wand cores hanging, and it’s normal to plant a batch of scarce materials that are almost invisible to all worlds in the herbal greenhouse~www.wuxiahere.com~ just sell me a little bit, at the market price, you can get it. Well? "

　　 Although it didn't take long to meet, the temptation of this precious material made William no longer care about the fact that everyone is not familiar with it-this thing is even out of stock on the black market for eight or nine months a year.

　　 "There are six at most, both Professor Snape and Professor Sprout, the ones that can be sold on the market are just that, twenty gallons apiece, I have to buy fertilizer and other things."

　　 It's dying to be cheap-this price can beat the market.

　　 William realized that the Professor Adams in front of him was not only an ordinary teacher, but also the top herbalist in the entire wizarding world.

　　‘Maybe the professors in the school, except me, can be among the top ten in the country, right? ’

　　 William couldn't help but think of this.

　　 Then he realized that he really seemed to have been brought over to make up the count—Professor Lockhart would no longer teach, and he was still a first-rate adventurer.

　　 "Professor William, why? Too expensive? Or too few?"

　　 "No no, the quantity is enough, even a bit more than I expected. The cash I brought is not enough. I can only give it to you when I go to Diagon Alley on the weekend and get the cash."

"Well, I'll go back and keep the herbs for you-the money is not in a hurry. I will go to purchase supplies next month. The book is correct. If you are too lazy to get it, you can give me the monthly salary list directly. Okay, anyway, I have to take a trip and get things done by the way."

　　 Adams's atmospheric speech made William feel that he is the best. He secretly made up his mind-‘Add a little more to the fifth-grade questions and make a good result, and absolutely don’t let others think that he is the best! ’