From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Penello, I have an idea. Did you see the bag on the table?"

In the corner of the podium, a pair of young people were whispering, completely unaware that the professor in the distance was staring at their little movements and laughing.

"bag?"

"Yes, the bag that the professor took out the things from - I suspect that most of the things in the bag are genuine. Maybe the things on the outside are copied based on the things inside."

The two pointed at the bag with extremely careful movements, and agreed to take things directly from the bag later.

"Okay, there's one minute left, everyone decides what they want to choose, and then waits for scoring."

The speed on the scene immediately accelerated, and all the students quickly decided what they wanted to choose while hesitating, and then put them in their hands.

"Don't grab it, I'll keep an eye on it first."

"You choose that one!"

…

Amidst the commotion, there were only the last ten seconds left.

The student closest to the bag quickly put down the props he had chosen, and then took one out of the bag.

Afterwards, the couple who had been paying attention to William also quickly picked out one item from the bag - only then did the others realize what had happened.

After the last lucky man who was nearest took something out of his bag, the wizard who was crowded behind him was stopped by William before he could reach out his hand.

"time up."

William grabbed the bag with one hand, opened it, and slowly picked up the things from the table with the other hand.

"The game is over, everyone, line up, hand over the items you have chosen, and wait for scoring."

The last lucky person who grabbed something stood at the front of the team with a proud look on his face.

"Tsk, fake."

William shook his head with a regretful expression on his face.

"Unfortunately, I want to tell you that in order to increase the success rate, I deliberately collected some of the fake props and put them all in the bag. Therefore, please ask the classmates who took things from the bag with him to hand over the things and register them by the way. Academy, prepare to deduct points.”

The tone was very apologetic, but all the students present felt that the new professor did it on purpose.

A group of students who were originally elated and self-consciously found the trick came to the front of the team with their heads down, and then handed over what they had in their hands.

"Look, this amulet is made of wolf teeth, made from Africa - African wizards don't know how to use wolf teeth as amulets. The werewolves there have almost degenerated into kobolds, and African wolves are not as good as hyenas."

William patted the student's shoulder, then took away the things in his hand and put them into the sack.

"Look at this, the potion - it looks cool? No one will try it, right? Dragon dung is added in it to make it look like this. It won't last for a few days."

"This magic prop - why do you think I can bring out real magic props? This is a question that gives you points and you can get it wrong?"

The student William was talking about lowered his head, his eyes not knowing which way to turn.

"Next, this is the real thing, the most valuable one in this batch. Congratulations. Which college is it from?"

A student with extra points finally popped up, making the Hufflepuff students cheer.

"It's rare to have consecutive successes? It doesn't look like a guess. How did you recognize them?"

"Willow branches are so worthless, there's no point in making fakes like this.

"A wise choice, because even the genuine ones are useless and worthless, and no one spends a lot of effort to imitate them - Galleons have fakes, but Nat definitely doesn't, Ravenclaw plus five points."

…

After distinguishing them all, a total of two houses got points. One person from Ravenclaw found it, two people from Hufflepuff found it, and the rest were wiped out.

"Okay, everything is fixed. What we want to learn is not magic item identification. It's time for everyone to return to their places."

A group of students sighed and dispersed from the podium - although no magic wand was used, it still couldn't change the fact that this class was very interesting.

The only regret is that most people not only failed to gain points, but were also forced to lose college points.

"Hey, don't be so depressed. Although this is a long story, we have another interesting game to play before that."

"Down below, the students whose names I called will come to the podium to get their things."

Get something?

Everyone looked at each other - is the professor planning to hand out the fakes as a souvenir?

This is too much, Professor, who would use something that records failure as a souvenir!

"Percy Weasley."

William called out the name and opened the sack again - which made the students lose most of their interest.

They are not children, are you giving them some fakes as toys?

However, when the thing was taken out of the sack, Percy, who was known to everyone present, immediately blushed - it was a magic wand.

"My wand!"

He frantically reached for his pocket, but found nothing.

The things on the stage are not fakes - it is not easy to learn in Azkaban, but it is too easy to learn how to be a bad person. Stealing, making fakes, running smuggling, engaging in the black market, and engaging in fraud. All kinds of criminals are concentrated here, and they are usually in prison. There is no entertainment, so everyone tries to share whatever they think is new.

While William was collecting things and helping to appraise them, while everyone's attention was attracted by the things, William brought something from almost every student.

"Mr. Weasley, go back and write a report on wizards with stolen wands in history. It will be handed in before class next week. Do you have any objections?"

"Penelo Crevat."

Another wand was pulled out.

The remaining students began to frantically check their belongings - but unfortunately, when they focused on identifying the items, they most likely lost their belongings.

"A report?"

"Yes, Professor."

The sacks were unfolded again and again, and the students who were originally sitting were half a head shorter.

But this did not affect William's smile and distributed something to the whole class.

"I think everyone got their wands, and I confirmed that fact."

"Actually, I found that many students put their wands in the wrong position - don't put the wand in the pocket behind your butt, not to mention that it will easily blow up your own butt, just for your enemies, Leaving the wand there is no different than leaving it on the street."

"Although the wizarding world is very peaceful now (William endures the guilt of lying), no matter what, it is something that must be kept in mind to keep the wand in a safe and convenient place - even the crucible may explode in front of you. What could possibly happen?”

"Okay, everyone, be happy, get out of class is over. Except for that paper, there are no other assignments, but I hope everyone can find the best position for the wand before the next class."

I wonder if the students are happy?

William smiled happily and was the first to walk out of the classroom.

ps: I was bragging to people, saying that I had three guarantees and four guarantees - but there were some minor problems in the third chapter, and I haven't fixed them yet. Let's just focus on these two chapters first.