From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Intact..."

Susan breathed a sigh of relief, looked around again, and then carefully tapped the door lock with her wand - in the past, in order not to leave traces of magic, she would have used the key, but when she escaped before During the journey, the key could no longer be found.

The door lock opened in response. She checked her surroundings again, then carefully entered the single-family house and walked straight towards the kitchen. After looking at the refrigerator, she decisively moved it away with her wand. , revealing the secret door at the back.

'No one has been here...'

She confirmed this fact again, then opened the secret door and walked in quickly.

In a small dark room, a man was half-kneeling on the ground, leaning forward against the rough wall. His head was bent at a strange angle, and the corners of his mouth were stained with some long-dried rust and a few strands. The short rodent gray-black hair is slowly falling down, probably due to the wind caused by opening the door...

'Ruined…'

Susan was not frightened, but she felt a twinge of regret.

She lit her wand and quickly stepped forward to check on the imprisoned man - there was no doubt that he was dead...

'Things happened so suddenly. The Aurors and Strikers turned against each other, and I had to move quickly. The Imperius Curse was still in effect, but the food left behind was not enough to eat - of course it might have been robbed by rats. I can't say for sure...'

A wizard who was controlled by the Imperius Curse and lost his wand was strictly prohibited from leaving here...

'Really are…'

She complained to herself, maybe she should have thought of this little Barty earlier, after all, his identity was still very useful.

But what happened happened - she had to worry about the lives of the wizards who followed her first, and the Auror's betrayal exposed her suspicions, and she no longer paid so much attention to Barty, which led to everything. occur…

"Sigh... Not only did the chips not increase much, but they decreased a lot because of the death of Mr. Batty..."

As she spoke, she waved her wand and began to perform the transformation spell. After preparing to transform, she filled the secret passage with soil and finally buried it here - a dead wizard cannot be used as a transformation target for Polyjuice Potion.

"Wait a minute... Pretending to be him doesn't necessarily require polyjuice potion... Anyway, the identity has been verified, so why not continue pretending to get as much information as possible, and leave it all to Dumbledore. It's a loss."

She thought about it, confirmed that it was feasible, and then happily completed a series of tasks, completely burying the bold guy who dared to sneak attack in the place where he was imprisoned, and then left as quietly as when she came.

——

"I've contacted Barty, Master!"

Bella, who took over the information after Bertha took over the Magic Congress, happily reported the latest information.

She trusted Barty - after the Dark Lord disappeared, everyone risked being killed to kidnap the Auror, and then tortured the Auror together to find out the whereabouts of the Dark Lord. After that, everyone was imprisoned together. I almost lost my life in that damn place on Zkaban.

Barty faked his death and escaped, and she was rescued by Barty - we were naturally allies, especially after the Dark Lord had so many Purifiers and the lucky one named Bertha.

"Have you contacted him? Tell him to come back quickly. Our batters need a strong leader."

The scarlet luster in Voldemort's eyes was no longer so chilling, and the smile on his face was a bit more sincere. Although Barty's actions did not play their due role under the sudden change, his ability and luck may have been so different. Some, but the victory is loyalty.

Because of the rush to take down the Magical Congress, he needed more of his own people to sort out the current situation. It was undoubtedly a good thing to contact Barty.

"Master...he..." Bella gritted her teeth and finally decided to say something nice for Barty. "Barty said that his task has not been completed yet. He hopes to gather the opponents outside and lead them out in one fell swoop. Solve those troubles for you..."

"He...rejected...my order?"

Voldemort's eyes began to turn cold. He stood up and looked at Bella who lowered her head humbly, "Is he refusing his master's order?"

"No, Master, no, he just expressed this idea in the letter and humbly begged you to allow him to do so. If your will is not, he will return to Ilvermorny immediately..."

"Then let him do it... even if it's just some insignificant rebel."

——

"Dad got promoted and hired employees who have the same hobbies as him..."

Ron whispered to Harry about things at home, "Those two seventh-year students have already gone to the ministry for internships, and they don't even need to worry too much about the final exams for seventh-year students. As a result, the three of them almost... I locked myself in the office for interrogation..."

"what happened?"

Harry asked in a low voice. The recruitment for the Ministry of Magic had just ended, and he was a little curious about it.

"Magic car."

Ron gestured with his mouth, and Harry suddenly laughed, and the stress of studying all day was almost gone.

"Eh?"

Ron opened the dormitory door and found a book lying on his bed.

"Whose book?"

He looked at the title of the book curiously, ""Weird Curse"? Eh? I've been studying this recently..."

He was almost familiar with voodoo dolls. He had a certain understanding of curses and was still very interested in the related content. After briefly looking at it and feeling that it was not dangerous, he flipped through a few pages.

"Whose prank?"

He called Harry over and complained, pointing to the scrawls in the book.

[Whoever holds this book will be cursed and will encounter all kinds of little troubles within a year, such as money, competition, study, love...]

[Personal experience is the most profound way to remember the curse. 】

[You're being targeted, you unlucky guy! 】

[Don’t try to get rid of it! 】

[Please give it to someone else immediately after the curse is over - unless you plan to be cursed for another year. 】

"curse?"

Harry took out his wand, looked at the writing on it, and cast a few detection spells at will.

"It's just a harmless book."

"Maybe..." Ron didn't care too much, he couldn't feel the power of the curse at all.

"Come back and ask to see if any of them accidentally threw away this damning book."

Harry checked it again and gave Ron a suggestion.

"That's all," Ron glanced at the book, then closed it.

However, before going to bed at night, something unexpected happened. No one in the entire dormitory was willing to admit that the book belonged to them, and they all agreed that it was a clumsy prank.

——

"Hey, man, be careful!"

On the stairs, Ron's schoolbag suddenly cracked. Thanks to the quick reaction of several students around him, the contents were saved.

"Thanks."

He thanked the classmates around him, and Harry helped him repair his schoolbag.

It's a small thing.

However, when he went to the classroom, he found that his quill was broken and he had brought the wrong textbook - what's more, this class was Snape's Divination class.

"oh…"

Ron covered his face, and then found yesterday's book among the textbooks.

"I must have gotten up too hastily..."

He looked at Harry pleadingly, and Harry picked up his wand, and before Snape noticed, he transformed the cover of Ron's book and the page he was looking at into the appearance of his own textbook, confusing Ron.

"I threw it away after class..."

Ron complained.

——

"Harry..."

"What's wrong, Ron?"

"It's back again..."

Ron looked at his schoolbag in horror.

"I remember clearly...I threw it in an abandoned classroom."

He quickly pinched the voodoo doll he carried with him, his eyes filled with disbelief - could that book be real?

"I'll check again."

Harry was also a little unsure. He took the book and started checking it using the method he knew, but he still couldn't find any problem.

"Destroy it..."

Harry waved his wand, and after it fell apart, the poor book could no longer be read. He waved his wand, making it turn into countless birds, and then flew out the window.

——

"Harry..."

With a look on his face that was about to collapse, Ron showed Harry his schoolbag, and yes, that damn book appeared again.

"what do I do?"

"Go to the professor, this is more than we can handle..."

Harry thought for a moment, then regardless of the fact that it was already night, he took Ron and the book and ran towards the large office of Self-Defense.

"Dong dong dong."

Harry knocked on the door hastily, but heard a call from inside to please come in.

"Professor isn't here?"

He was confused for a moment, and when he entered, he found that the office was not only full—three self-defense professors were there, as well as several seniors, led by two red-haired ones.

"It seems that the person involved is here too," William glanced at the door, smiled and shook his head, "Come over here and bring that poor book, right?"

"Poor book?"

Harry and Ron looked at each other, a little confused.

"Let them explain to you..." William pointed at the twin brothers angrily - he knew that the more he graduated, the more he had to keep an eye on these two students!

Sure enough, he was caught doing it today.

It was still a group crime, a few seventh-grade students plus a fifth-grade student who was deceived!

"It's a prank, but this book?"

Ron looked at his two brothers and felt a little stupid - the worst prank in the past was just an unbreakable vow, but now it even involves a curse?

"Ah, Ron, this is a birthday present for you. We won't be able to celebrate your birthday at school in the future."

Fred looked at Ron with a gentle look on his face.

If you didn't take into account what he did, he really seems to be a very qualified brother.

"My birthday was in March, and it's long gone now."

Ron's tone was very rude, damn curse - these two people were so cruel, he had been frightened for the past two days...

"Ah, did we remember it wrong? Oh my god, this..."

"What a rich gift," William praised. "I bought ten identical books in one go, just to give them to my brother. You two are really..."

"Exactly the same?"

Ron and Harry were speechless, and Harry looked suddenly enlightened. He said that he had destroyed the book so completely that it could come back exactly as it was...

"It's really yours..."

William admired these two people a little - whoever it was would have thought that the damn curse had come true...

In seventh grade, instead of busy thinking about graduation exams, I came up with such a bad idea.

"Wait, it's exactly the same..."

William muttered in a low voice and asked Lupine to take over the case of the seventh-grade fraud gang. He quickly found a remote corner, then apparated into the Forbidden Forest and pulled out his wand.

"Magical fraud?"

"No, it's too ordinary..."

"This is not what I want, what I want is..."

——

"Why did the professor leave suddenly?"

Harry was a little confused, but he wasn't too worried at the moment - Ron was not cursed, the so-called cursed book did not exist, everything was fine.

As for the twins being caught, well, I'm used to it.

The impact of this incident was not even big enough for Dumbledore to temporarily suspend them from school - and in hindsight, the twins' plan was indeed very surprising, with identical books becoming substitutes for the same book.

"Each person will review the review in two thousand words, and the Weasley brothers will add a week's labor."

Lupine looked at the room full of Gryffindors and shook his head helplessly - they had never used such tactics to punish anyone back then, and they should write a letter to Padfoot to describe the incident properly when they get back.

Although it is not kind, this book is indeed a bit too...

But for now, he still kept a straight face, "Do you have any comments?"

"No, Professor, we are happy to accept the transformation!"

The twins took the responsibility bravely, and Ron, the person involved, had no bigger objections - he was mainly angry because it was really a curse. If not, it can only be said that he was used to it...

——

"It's a pity that I was caught by the professor..."

"yes…"

Several idle and powerful people were discussing together, but the twins looked resigned.

It wasn't until everyone dispersed that the two of them showed a hint of surprise that their plan had succeeded.

"Successful. Sure enough, the professor is targeting us!"

"The next step is to take advantage of the convenience of labor to move the props we prepared!"

"There is nothing to say about the reasonable movement this time. Even if the professor uses the Marauder's Map, he won't be able to find the problem!"

Their eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Of course, what was given to Ron was only an appetizer - although it was a pity that he did not send the other books, it was not a loss since it made the professor relax his vigilance and took the opportunity to transport those important props.

'I just don't know what the professor is busy with all of a sudden...'

'But it doesn't matter, no one would have thought that this prank is just for the next time. We are going to make big news when we graduate! ’

The two of them winked at each other, their eyes full of anticipation for William.

"Be honest, it's you again, Weasley brothers!"

Filch suddenly appeared, "You are going to clean the chamber pots in the hospital today!"