Chapter 189: Prison Break
And while Melta was still wandering in the other world.
A vicious incident occurred in the British wizards.
A prisoner from Azkaban escaped.
Yes, Sirius he escaped from prison.
Originally, a major vicious event like this would have been reported in the Daily Prophet.
It's a pity that this time is different from the past, and compared to today's magical world, it seems that prison escape is not a big deal.
Both the Ministry of Magic and the general public have shown great indifference in this matter.
Of course, the Ministry of Magic can't do nothing.
After all, an extremely dangerous 'murderer' escaped from Azkaban,
Sirius must have enjoyed all of the arrest treatment that he deserved, and even better than before.
Because the British Ministry of Magic is also afraid that he will be a dark wizard who is like the unscrupulous in New York.
Under the orders of Minister Rufus Scrimgeur, a large number of British Aurors went directly into a state of alert, and the Aurors patrolled the streets throughout London throughout the day.
And just like this, under the policy of tightening the outside and loosening the inside, the whole Christmas was finally spent without danger under the worry of the British Ministry of Magic.
Melda only found out about this after returning to Hogwarts.
That's what Hermione told him.
Because the Muggle world also synchronized the escape, TV newspapers were full of silhouette portraits of Sirius.
"Sirius escaped from prison?"
Afterwards, Melda was very surprised by this, but after thinking about it, he figured out the cause and effect.
Ron was in the limelight last year, making headlines on the front page of the Daily Prophet once or twice.
It is possible that the newspaper was brought into Azkaban by an unknown person, allowing Sirius to see the rat in Ron's hand.
In short, just a fugitive, which did not attract the attention of Hogwarts teachers and students.
Whether it's Harry or Ron, what they're most concerned about now is which professor is going to teach the Defence Against the Dark Arts class this day?
Yes, Shatil did not return to Hogwarts, to be precise, Ios was never able to shake off the pain of her past memories.
I still can't overcome the silence in my body.
What Irelia meant was to make her hold on for a while, after all, the wound had been torn open, and if it wasn't solved all at once, the more she avoided it, the more she delayed it, the more troublesome it would be.
So they're going to try it for a week to two weeks.
As a professor at Hogwarts, it was naturally impossible for Shati to leave Ios alone in another world, so he only stayed in the castle.
...
But maybe this just follows Xia Ti's wishes?
The Demon Emperor seems to have been blown by the spring breeze through the reeds, and the entire lake is rippling!
...
However, this has led to the Defence Against the Dark Arts class being taught again...
For a moment, the fear that had once been dominated by Snape seemed to resurface in the heart of the little wizard.
Hogwarts suddenly became uneasy.
The Defence Against the Dark Arts class between Gryffindor and Slytherin in second year was the earliest, and the first period was on Monday afternoon. The first session after the holidays.
As soon as the herbal medicine class ended in the morning, many students were talking in groups.
The tension continued until Melda and the others were sitting in the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom.
Until an elegant figure came unhurriedly.
"Professor Patsida?"
In the surprised eyes of the young wizards, Professor Bathida dragged her long robes and slowly came to the podium.
"Okay, your Professor Xia Ti is temporarily away from the school due to some things, and I will substitute for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class during this time." As she spoke, she smiled and nodded, motioning for the young wizards to be quiet.
"Headmaster Dumbledore will inform you of the school's curriculum reform at tonight's feast. Now let me start the lesson. ”
Then Professor Bassida began the class.
However, the content of her courseware is still the ancient magic pattern that she is most familiar with.
In this way, it was as if they had started the Ancient Demon Pattern class in advance, because the professor had been teaching them to engrave the Demon Pattern throughout the class.
There is not a word about the dark arts.
The whole lesson was full of 'brushes... Brush... Brush...' the sound of the quills rubbing against the parchment rolls.
This has to be said that the study of magic patterns is really quite boring.
Not only does a small magic pattern have a variety of meanings, but the meaning of using it together can change in a kaleidoscope.
For these magic patterns that are completely irregular, all the students can do is rote memorization.
Anyway, write it down with a pen first, and as for what exactly the magic pattern means written down, only God knows.
...
Still, it was always such a boring course, and Ron still thought it was much better than Snape coming to substitute teach.
Although their arms were sore from the lesson, the lion cubs still praised Professor Bathida, and even Neville said that Professor Bathida was simply an angel.
When did I, Professor Snape, become a demon?
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The second lesson in the afternoon was a flying lesson that was popular with most young wizards.
It's the only flying lesson of the week.
As a specialized course of skills rather than knowledge, flying lessons will be abolished in the third year.
So this is also a class for the little wizards in the second year who has countless free activities.
After a depressed lesson, they could finally relax. The little wizards rode brooms and played in the clearing. Cheerful voices echoed throughout Hogwarts.
Time passes slowly.
Happy times always pass very quickly.
It was getting dark, and the night was sweeping over the castle.
All the young wizards of the four major academies came to the auditorium. It seems that everyone has been notified by the professors.
Dumbledore is announcing his education reform tonight.
This time, Lao Deng Tou did not appear last as usual, but sat on the rostrum in advance.
As the little wizards sat down one after another, their curious little eyes also turned in the direction of Dumbledore.
"When! While! While! ”
The sound of the silver fork striking the crystal cup was unusually crisp.
The cacophony of voices in the auditorium became illusory, and after a moment it fell silent.
"Today is a special day." Old Deng said with a gorgeous robe, a kind smile on his face, and slowly spoke: "First of all, let's welcome our new classmates." ”
Dumbledore held out his right hand, and the door to the Great Hall opened.
All the young wizards turned their heads curiously, only to see that under the leadership of Professor McGonagall, about forty or fifty young wizards of different ages slowly walked in.
"Ilvermorny's transfer student?" The teachers and students of Hogwarts, who had long known that there would be a transfer of young wizards, expressed their calmness.
Most of the transfer students of Ilvermorny who walked through the aisle were young wizards in the first, second, and third grades.
This is also logical, after all, most of the senior students have a deep affection for their own school, and they will not change schools easily.
Moreover, the senior wizards will graduate in a year or two, and they will not be able to run to England to go to school again.
"Let's welcome the new classmates."
As he spoke, Dumbledore was the first to applaud.
After that, the professors and the little wizards also enthusiastically followed, and there was thunderous applause for a while.
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