From Azkaban to Hogwarts.

He pondered for a moment, then selected the next question based on the prompts.

"Type E?"

"Interesting...interesting..."

"Check the type of help request..."

"Controlled by the Imperius Curse! Hahahaha! It's even possible to do this!!!"

He laughed out loud, abandoned his previous opinion, and picked up the second one.

"Professor William doesn't like you..."

"Professor William thinks you need to be put in solitary confinement..."

"He seems even more ruthless than Professor McGonagall..." He muttered to himself as he conducted his investigations, "Is Professor William, whom Harry mentioned, really this ruthless?"

"This kid has definitely been put in solitary confinement—I didn't even have this much resentment back then!"

He laughed heartily, and then a magical idea suddenly popped into his head.

'No…you can't do that, Bigfoot.'

That's not right!

He tried to convince himself, but his hands wouldn't stop, reaching for the ink and parchment on the table not far away—these were for the patients to communicate with.

Why can I touch it?

Before I knew it, I was already sitting down.

Then, the quill suddenly started moving on its own and wrote a line of rather beautiful characters on the parchment.

Professor McGonagall's Classroom Survey

Chapter 314 The Brave Gryffindors March Forward

On his hospital bed at Hogwarts Hospital, the infamous former Death Eater Black was arguing with himself.

'Take them back. Even though they were just scattered around in the secret passage, if someone finds them, then…'

But another voice interrupted this thought.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid! Forget graduating, you've been in Azkaban for so long! Besides, haven't you already taken a test?"

'No, you can't fool Professor McGonagall!'

'What can't be faked! Only troublemakers could have discovered those things in the secret passage. Finding them violates school rules, so no one would report it. Besides, would a report even lead to this?'

Just as he was struggling with this dilemma, Lupin's voice came through.

"I'm back. How are you feeling today?"

“It’s pretty good, and I also…” He was about to tell Lupin about the new survey paper, but just as he opened his mouth, Harry behind Lupin made him give up the idea of ​​bringing the tray out.

Sharing pranks with friends is a lot of fun, but it's not a good idea when it comes to parenting.

“It’s Friday today, and the third graders don’t have to attend extra classes tomorrow, so I brought Harry along,” Lupin said, trying to suppress the smile on his face. “I also brought some food along the way; the house-elves were very generous.”

“Then bring it out. There are no students hospitalized today; Mrs. Pomfrey has already left.”

Sirius smiled broadly as he watched Lupin use magic to enlarge and deform a table, place it there, and then sit down to the side.

"Anything interesting happening lately, Harry?"

“The questionnaire,” Harry said eagerly—since he truly got to know Sirius, Professor Traorine’s lessons had had almost no impact on him.

So, after William's questionnaire appeared, he immediately believed the new divination survey and dragged Ron into it as well.

“What a coincidence, I also got one for Sirius,” Lupin laughed. “It’s really quite good.”

“Actually, there’s another copy,” Harry said, mustering his courage—to be honest, although Professor William was very reliable, that investigation was really hilarious.

Lupin and Sirius exchanged a glance, then immediately pretended to know nothing.

"This is it."

Harry pulled a second test out of his bag, and then accidentally pulled out a third one as well.

"What is that?"

Sirius noticed it immediately and laughed, "Is it a love letter?"

“No, that’s not it!” Harry retorted loudly, then hesitated slightly before saying, “It’s a new questionnaire, but it’s not fully processed yet. I can’t say who wrote it, though; I promised to keep it a secret.”

"A new investigation?"

Sirius's heart skipped a beat. 'The students found out so quickly? And it's spread already?'

He took the investigation report and began to look through it.

Professor Snape's Classroom Investigation

'...'

'...'

Lupin and Sirius, who were standing to the side, exchanged a glance, neither of them spoke, and then continued reading.

The imitation was very obvious and the technique was extremely clumsy. It was as if they had just copied another document with a different name. The questions were extremely embarrassing to answer.

Professor Snape thought you were a Gryffindor, so he deducted three points from your Gryffindor score.

Professor Snape thinks you've messed up again and has decided to poison your dinner.

...

The concluding argument was rather poorly copied, but there's no doubt that if this were shown to others, Professor Snape would probably be furious for quite some time.

'It's far worse than mine; it doesn't have anything of its own at all…'

Sirius read it through briefly and came to this conclusion.

"You didn't do this, did you, Harry?"

“No,” Harry shook his head, denying it decisively.

“That’s good,” Lupin nodded. “It’s best not to put such dangerous things in your bag; Snape would go crazy if he saw them.”

'I'll have to tell Neville to be careful when we get back…' Harry thought to himself, indicating that he understood.

-

"Times have really changed, Lupin."

Under the Invisibility Cloak, Sirius Black looked around the much more organized market and spoke in a low voice, with Harry and Lupin standing on either side of him to prevent the Invisibility Cloak from falling off due to unnecessary collisions.

He himself suggested wearing an invisibility cloak, and thanks to the Daily Prophet's continued coverage, he is now more famous than ever before in the entire wizarding world.

Undoubtedly, if any students recognize him, it will cause quite a stir – after all, those news stories are still relevant.

'And wearing an invisibility cloak feels really amazing…'

He felt a little joy as he felt the invisibility cloak on his body—yes, Lupin was here, and Harry was there.

"This is Honey Duke, remember it?"

Lupin began to explain in a low voice.

"Of course, there's a secret passage under his shop. I remember we discovered it in fourth grade, right?"

“Yes, that’s right,” Lupin laughed. “We made a bet on whether the Bloody Lollipop had any blood added, and then we sneaked into someone’s basement.”

“I want to buy some sweets. Professor William really likes chocolate,” Harry said in a low voice, then he and Lupin, carrying Sirius Black, went to the stall propped up by a wooden table.

While he was shopping, Sirius Black looked around at the candies with great interest. Although he had sneaked into Hogsmeade after leaving Azkaban, he obviously didn't have time to look at such things then.

"Okay, that's enough, thank you."

Harry took out his wallet to pay, and after taking the candy, he cautiously asked Sirius, "Sirius, is there anything you want?"

"A little bit of everything," Sirius said with a smile, looking at the wide array of candies on the shelves. "I want to try all kinds of candy now."

He was serious—after Harry bought a small portion of every candy, even the horrible cockroach pile, Sirius hadn't stopped sampling them under the Invisibility Cloak.

-

"Well, basically, in all the previous OWL exams, the dangerous creatures tested in the self-defense section are these—"

On the podium, William pointed to the huge paintings hanging on the wall, "Of course, we all know that there are far more than these, but the more powerful creatures will only be covered in the advanced class - and they don't really appear in our lives."

“Now let’s reiterate some key points that will help with memorization—” William looked at the fifth graders, “First, the key points that cover the vast majority of biology and will absolutely not be tested.”

"The organisms that can be included in the exam are all ugly."

Although it wasn't the first time they'd heard this idea, the group of fifth-graders still laughed.

“Well, if I were the examiner, I would definitely deduct points if I saw someone write such an outrageous conclusion,” William laughed. “But this is the key to our opportunistic way of getting points—being cute is definitely not within the scope of self-defense.”

Among a group of overjoyed students, Fred and George secretly exchanged glances.

'They're supposed to be having a tutoring session, but these guys are laughing like that... really...'

"Did you notice, Professor?... I've been feeling a bit off today."

'Probably not?'

'Hard to say… I'd rather go to the joke shop to do some research than stay here…'

The two were taking notes diligently as they talked—they had no choice; if their grades were too bad, the professor would inevitably take notice again, and that was what they feared most right now.

Although they were upset about not being able to conduct their own research, they preferred to study hard rather than take on the survey.

Finally, get out of class ended, and they were so exhausted they almost collapsed onto their desks—class was so tiring…

"Professor, Professor!"

Suddenly a shout came from outside the door, and then a younger student ran in, holding a piece of parchment in his hand.

'Oh no!'

The two men exchanged a glance—what they feared most had come to pass. They were terrified of seeing the parchment under Professor William's nose, but the child on it had delivered it to the professor.

"There are so many students here, you should have said it privately—besides, the professor probably already knows. Giving him this so openly is just embarrassing him, isn't it?"

The two couldn't help but complain, "Can't the younger students just enjoy Saturday?"