From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Extra 2: Reconstruction of Ilvermorny (wrong) (1)

With Voldemort dead, the Purifiers captured, and Ilvermorny rebuilt, the wizarding world became more connected.

Although some people complained that Voldemort's attack on Ilvermorny caused panic in the Ministry of Magic of various countries, and they saw that the members of the Magic Congress of the United States were being protected, so they planned to leave a way out for themselves, but the public opinion is that the wizarding world More communication is needed.

Under such an environment, various countries have greatly simplified the procedures for wizards to visit abroad, making business cooperation among various magical circles closer.

"Yes, you two, Weasley's Wizard Wheezes."

"That's right, I'm going abroad to visit. I plan to learn about foreign markets and open a branch."

"Thank you and good luck."

After receiving his materials, Fred pulled his brother and ran directly towards the special fireplace as if escaping. If they hadn't seen the two familiar red hairs, the staff would have definitely thought that the two were planning to break through. Guy.

It wasn't until the two men disappeared that all the Ministry of Magic personnel present laughed happily - everyone still knew some gossip, and these two guys really caused trouble for themselves this time.

"Phew... escaped."

George put down his suitcase with a look on his face that he had survived, and his brother had the same look on his face.

It's terrible, it's really terrible...

It's scary for them to think about it now - when they just woke up in the morning, their conscientious owl brought a letter full of teasing tone.

Their good sister, a seventh-year student at Hogwarts, told them in a very cheerful, even gloating tone that what happened to you two idiots - an overly brave Gryffindor, in Professor William's class I was caught using the quick-acting truant candy you developed.

Probably in order to bring fear to her dear brother, she described in great detail that the brave man was dragged by the professor to fill him with magic potion after he fell ill. Then, after the first bottle of potion did not have the expected effect, the professor thought about it for a moment. Just took care of everything.

"Dear brother, Professor William started investigating the use of quick-acting truant candies in the school yesterday, and Principal McGonagall has already learned about it..."

Thinking of the joking words in the letter, the two of them felt that the June sun was not even half warm.

"Damn it, didn't I warn them before I sold them, never try to escape the self-defense course!!!"

George glanced at the chilling sun, his face full of powerlessness - can you guys use your courage elsewhere? Is Professor William someone who can provoke anyone at will?

They graduated much braver than that guy, but what happened to them afterwards?

Along with the fireworks floating in the sky, there were also the tears of the two graduates...

It's just a shop in Diagon Alley - health regulations exam, safety regulations exam, magic workshop safety exam, food safety exam, potion safety exam...

When they were dizzy looking at the piles of information, they finally remembered to ask other stores, and then they learned that they were the only ones who needed to take the exam - it was a complicated scoring system, anyway. Most of the people were exempt from taking the exam, and they were the only ones who failed and still needed to take the exam. There were a few exams that were not directly kicked out of Diagon Alley.

The batsman in charge of the exam incidentally passed on a message to the professor - "It's okay to set off fireworks during graduation, but if you try to sell love potions in a store where most of the customers are minors, there will be seven or eight papers in the future. It's still you. Without proceeding."

Although the two people immediately stated that that kind of situation would never happen in the store, the follow-up exam was really no less - and according to the attacker, if there were violations, there would be fines and exams. …

Of course, this is still a minor offense. No matter how serious it is, you can go from Diagon Alley to a second-rate street or a black market street like Knockturn Alley - this is still not enough treatment for someone who has entered Azkaban.

They bet that if it were not the busy month of June, there would be no need for letters to be sent, the professor would have dealt with them personally. Professor William, who is the honorary adviser to the batter, said that if they were given an additional exam, then they would definitely be able to - How long has it been since you graduated? Are you still doing the papers obediently?

Run away, avoid the danger, and then go back to school to apologize - I'll accept cleaning the toilet, but I have to wait until the Hogwarts holiday anyway. If I apologize now, there will be too many people watching, and they still want to save face. of…

“By the way, I’m inspecting the market, so I should give myself a holiday before the summer vacation wave!”

The two recalled the professor's terror, and then said these words in unison.

Good things like instant skipping candy will probably not be admitted to Hogwarts in the future, but there are other magic schools that are not, so first check the surrounding areas and then open a store! I don’t believe it. How can the professor chase them to take exams abroad?

"Let's go have something to celebrate first. French food is pretty good."

The two of them discussed it, found a hotel to put down their luggage, and then went out to randomly find a small shop with the largest number of people queuing up, admiring the surrounding scenery while queuing.

"Hey, the French are on holiday now? Why are there so many people?"

"I don't know. Maybe Beauxbatons is on holiday, otherwise there would be so many fifteen or sixteen year olds."

"That's right, Hogwarts is about to go on holiday, otherwise there wouldn't be any bastards who would dare to try to escape from self-defense classes."

Fred's teeth are itching now - he said don't try self-defense, don't try self-defense, you have to go, now they are having a hard time, how can that idiot feel better?

"Feel sorry."

Just as the two of them were complaining, a somewhat familiar voice came from the front of the queue, but because it was in French, the two just looked at each other and could not confirm, "Today's sale is over, and from now on the following The guest count is over.”

In the middle of the conversation, with the waving of the magic wand, pieces of colored paper flew up, folded into small flowers, and floated to the guests in line. The twins happened to be at the end of the line, and each of them got one.

Then, a little girl ran out, with a piece of parchment and quill floating behind. She began to ask the guests one by one about the amount of food they needed and registered it.

"Hey, isn't that Thelma?"

"Yes, but I heard that she went to the cafeteria of the Ministry of Magic?"

The two looked at each other with doubts in their eyes. They waited until Thelma came over to ask before saying hello.

"Ah, it's you, the Weasley twins!"

Thelma obviously recognized them - or rather, every Hogwarts student in those years could not remember these two troublemakers.

"I'll go to the store to eat later. There's no menu here because the store is relatively small. There are only handmade cakes and juices."

She helped the two of them make the decision without any explanation.

After the people in front got the cakes, the twins were invited into the small shop - it was really small, but the twins had been doing tricks for so long, so they naturally saw that today's business was okay, and there was also a man named Serge in the shop. The girls were about the same height as Ma. They looked familiar, but I didn't recognize them for a while.

"I'm sorry...actually I can hold on."

She apologized softly to Thelma.

"It doesn't matter, just close the shop and rest when you are tired," Thelma said happily to her, her tone was quite like an adult, but unfortunately she lacked height, "You are here to work during the summer vacation to prepare a wedding gift for your sister, okay? What can you blame?”

"Okay, go back and rest. I'll be here, Gabrielle."

"Thanks."

She nodded, and then noticed that Thelma did not come back alone, and walked directly to the back.

Before the twins could ask anything, Thelma had already brought out the small cake, "It's freshly baked. It's quite popular anyway. Try it." 0

"Thank you, you're welcome then."

After exchanging pleasantries, the twins finally had time to ask her why she was here.

"I?"

"The Ministry of Magic is not happy," Thelma shook her head, "It's just fish and chips, chips and fish! The later chefs were lucky, the first batch only had these two! This doesn't matter. Yes, they want General Tso’s chicken all day long!”

Her face was full of anger, "With those guys, why are you studying delicious food? I just happened to save a small amount of money, so I might as well come to France to see it - at least there is a pursuit of delicious food here."

"By the way, I heard from my classmates that your shop is so popular. Why are you two traveling together?"

"Okay, okay...enough laughing," Thelma stopped laughing after laughing for a while, "Forget it, you might as well go around, get a copy of the inspection reports from various places, go back to the professor, and then... If you are bitten to death, you are on an inspection trip. Maybe the professor will let you go - he takes this information very seriously."

"That makes sense. Thank you, Selma-san."

The two of them sincerely thanked each other - if they could not wipe the toilet, they would not wipe it, so they graduated!

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