From Azkaban To Hogwarts

　　 In fact, William just came out of Azkaban, and there is still a strong desire to communicate.

　　 But the conductor in front of him was not good. In William's memory, this person could chat with strangers for three or four hours without stopping. If he took the initiative to take the initiative, the consequences would be devastating.

　　 Sure enough, after a while, the conductor named Sam Parker cautiously provoked the conversation again.

　　 "That, the fare is thirteen sico."

　　 William took out a Garon from his pocket and handed it over. Although he had known it many times, he still reported desperately to the magical world's poor currency conversion.

　　 "If you add three sikes, you can get chocolate, and if you add four, you can get a hot water bottle and a toothbrush, the color is up to you."

　　 After confirming that the currency in hand was real, the conductor's words became smoother.

　　 plus four? Isn't that a whole Kalong? Does this guy have a bad brain?

　　 In the belief that bullying mentally retarded is against morality, after William asked for chocolate, he lay on the bed with the money he recovered.

　　Yes—this bus has no seats at all, but all sleeper-like beds.

　　 Its operating mode is not like a normal vehicle, but jumps and jumps, every time it jumps a hundred miles of space.

The excitement of William's release from prison has passed, and he is on the boat all the way. At this moment, all the joints of his body are in strong protest. He found his bed and lay straight on it, his eyes closed, and he fell asleep groggy. past.

　　 When he was drowsy, the sound of the car door crashing suddenly sounded in his ears, which made William wake up instantly and firmly grasped the head of the bed with his hands.

　　 At this time, he woke up and found that there was no dementor who came to eat.

　　 A new passenger got on the bus, and this discovery made William sigh.

　　 He reached into his clothes and grasped the wand that didn't match him. He felt a sense of security in his heart-as if he had touched a flashlight in the dark.

　　 "Where did you go?"

　　 "Anglish, your hot chocolate is ready, do you want to drink it now? It's delicious that you can't get anywhere else."

William didn't answer the question, picked up the cup to test the temperature, and gulped-I don't know if it was an illusion or the chocolate flavor here is quite good. After greedily drinking the whole cup, he even had a lot of thoughts. Want to have a second cup.

　　 "It tastes good," William complimented, taking advantage of his good mood and can bear the nagging in his ears, he simply looked at the window of the car to see how the speeding car works.

But this time, his curiosity was strong and solidified him for a moment. In less than a minute, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to watch-the roller coaster pirate ship is enough to be dizzy, and this car is actually more dazzling than those who have played. .

Even setting aside the terrifying speed bonus of 100 miles per beating movement, this car runs faster than the speed of the racer, especially the car body does not know what magic is being used, which will cause the car to automatically move away. The road makes this high-speed racing look full of the flavor of the speeding car that tortured the keyboard with Audition.

　　 Especially when the vehicle took off and landed again, it was like changing the map after a lap, so William always felt like he had crossed into the game.

　　 After dropping frames again (after the network freezes, the picture suddenly changes to a picture that is too far apart from the previous one) several times. The passengers on the bus got off the bus one after another, leaving William as a passenger to go to Diagon Alley-no way, the Ministry of Magic on Diagon Alley has set up various modes of transportation. The bus is the slowest and the price is the most expensive. , The worst experience.

　　 After cleaning the bed with magic, the conductor simply sat next to William and asked carefully:

　　 "How is the environment in Azkaban? Is the meal delicious? Are there too many dementors over there?"

　　 How did this guy survive until now and haven’t been killed?

　　William had thoughts floating in his heart, and almost learned to kick it in prison—when he stood up, he realized that this was not in Azkaban anymore.

The conductor here didn’t wait for him to reply, and said to himself: “I don’t think I will go to Azkaban. I’m just an ordinary conductor. I haven’t even graduated from school for long. Speaking of William, it seems that it has been less than half a year since we met last time. You can actually go to Azkaban once."

　　 William began to look for useful curses in his mind, and he began to confirm whether the prisoners in the investigation cell were sent in because of a wizard fight.

　　 Just then, the sound of the brakes remembered, and the Knight Bus slid to a stop in front of a tattered little bar.

　　 That is the terminal of this trip, the entrance of Diagon Alley, the broken cauldron bar.

　　 Relieved William put his wand back in, and rushed out toward the door of the car in two steps.

　　 "Well, William, I'll talk more about it next time we meet!"

　　 Behind William, the conductor waved his hand.

　　 "You have obtained temporary approval from a magical creature, and you get a treasure chest x1."

　　 What the **** is provisional approval?

　　 William grumbled and opened the treasure chest.

　　 In the tattered box, UU reading www. uukanshu.com a lonely card jumped out.

[Prisoner Sampak: Sampak, who was speechless but had a broken mouth, was reported by an intolerable passenger when the person whose name could not be mentioned came back, and he was reported by an intolerable passenger, and he was rarely questioned by his poor reputation. Was imprisoned in Azkaban.

　　 Skills out of control: tear up this card, and in the next hour, your voice will have the ability to detonate the shadow of the opponent's heart. The success rate is related to the opponent's strength. 】

　　 William, who had no choice, solemnly handed down this card, and warned himself in his heart that he would never be an onmyoji casually unless he was behind a network cable.

　　 But then again, after seeing this card, the fire in his stomach just came out and disappeared instantly.

　　 Looking at the direction of the bus, William silently said that you are the same, and then strode to the Broken Cauldron Bar-this is the pub most mentioned by all prisoners.

　　 William opened the door and walked towards the bar.

　　 "Tom, give me a beer and a quiet room."

　　 "William? I haven't been here for a long time-eh?"

　　 Tom's voice stopped suddenly, he remembered something, but soon calmed down, and a glass of beer slid in front of William.

　　 "I have a beer, and the room is five cicors a day. How long is the stay?"

　　 "There is no exact number, depending on when I receive the notification."

　　 William took the beer, fetched ten gallons from the purse, pushed the money over, grabbed the glass and took a big sip.

　　 "Breakfast and lunch will be settled in the store, and then we will settle the bill."

　　 "Okay, I have dinner for today. Your room is number 16."

　　 Old Tom threw the key, William took it smoothly, turned around, and walked upstairs along the wooden stairs.