"Is everything okay?"

William repeated it subconsciously, and then got reaffirmation from the portrait of the lady.

"Yes, Professor William, everything is fine."

William immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed - everything is fine, everything is fine.

Although he has been working here for less than two months, he really likes this job and this school.

"It's settled down here, but how about the other side, Miss Hermione Granger?"

"The other side is fine. Professor Lockhart rushed to the scene and controlled the out-of-control Miss Granger. Follow-up treatment is also in progress. The students were just knocked unconscious and there were no other incidents."

"That's great, thank you, ma'am."

William said sincerely.

"You're welcome, Professor. If there's nothing else, I'll go back and have tea."

The noble lady bowed gracefully in the oil painting frame, and then began to move towards her portrait one by one.

While William was talking to the noble lady, the other professors had already lifted the curse on the injured children - after careful inspection and no damage, these unlucky ones who had been knocked unconscious naturally did not need to be sent away.

Hospitalized.

"Hiss~ What bastard used the coma spell? He cast it randomly in the corridor!"

"Where are those two bastards Weasley!"

"Damn, wait—Professor, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about those two Weasleys..."

…

The students who woke up one after another were either yelling or making threats, without a single good word coming out of their mouths - but this is understandable, anyone who can walk well would not be happy to be treated like this.

As for Weasley, who they said was the culprit, he was firmly tied up with soft cloth straps at the moment. As for their wands, they had been removed early by the professors and put aside.

"Isn't this too much trouble for Weasley?"

After all the students were lifted from the curse, the professors gathered together to discuss the aftermath. A professor who was not familiar with William and could not remember his name complained.

"It may not be their responsibility. The way those two boys cast magic is not normal wizards,"

William shook his head and rejected the professor's statement, "When I just brought them down, they didn't even have basic dodge movements, just like driving wooden piles - you see, all the students here are

It's for a lower grade student. If a few upper grade students came over, we might be able to solve the problem without us even taking action."

"That's right." Several professors looked back and nodded. "Those two guys are troublemakers who even teased Peeves. It's certainly not like they can pull off pranks by just bullying the lower grades."

Isn’t this testimony a bit too malicious——

"Then let Professor McGonagall handle it. She is used to it anyway. But what about these students who were beaten?"

"This is simple, I'll do it."

William volunteered, and the other professors had no objections - the scene where William quickly dealt with the twins just now made them trust this new colleague.

"The student who was attacked, come here!"

William leaned against the wall and observed everyone from the corner of his eye, "Come and gather here!"

A group of children, who were either covering their heads or buttocks, came over muttering.

"Those who were attacked just now raise their hands!"

"Very good, put it down," William nodded to indicate that he had seen it, "those who fought back after being attacked raised their hands!"

"Very well, find a piece of parchment and state your name and house. Anyone who dares to fight back will get two points for his house. Deductions will be taken from the Weasley brothers' house. There are twenty-three of you in total. Deductions

Lanffindor sixty-nine points."

"The punishment for the Weasley brothers' bad habits is that the two of them will be imprisoned for two months, and one month will be spent cleaning toilets - OK, if anyone is dissatisfied with the handling, please write a copy and send it to me.

Go to the office and ask for something standard, about three thousand words, and write down the punishment suggestions and reasons."

This is a bit shameless, but there is nothing you can do about it, after all, it really cannot satisfy everyone.

Although some people thought it was unfair, considering the three thousand words of the paper, everyone decided to forgive the two Weasleys graciously.

Anyway, the two guys went to clean the toilet, so the bad breath was half gone, so the student who was attacked said goodbye to the professors without any objection.

"Three thousand words! Professor William, you are too cruel. Even Professor McGonagall's funding report would not ask for this."

The professors who were observing were bursting with joy - although today's incident was considered an emergency, it is normal for students to make riots in Hogwarts. There were not even students with broken arms or legs today, not even the school hospital.

If you enter, it won't be a big deal.

Therefore, the professors were not too nervous at the moment. While teasing William, they looked at the Weasley brothers and said, "Don't wake them up yet, and send them directly to Professor McGonagall's office?"

——

Soon, a spectacle appeared in the corridors of Hogwarts. One professor took the lead, followed by two professors. William controlled the Weasley brothers in the middle, and the rest of the professors followed behind - this was an almost rare luxury escort lineup.

It's taking shape.

'I feel like this lineup is enough to send the Minister of Magic to Azkaban.'

William thought about the scene when he entered Azkaban before - four attackers took a bunch of prisoners to Azkaban in one package, which was very unscrupulous.

"Woooo~!"

Just when William was thinking wildly, the bandage floating in the air began to flutter, like an earthworm trying to move.

'Wake up so quickly?'

William was a little surprised - even though the spells he used to bring down the two of them more quickly were not strong enough, to be able to wake up so quickly, the magic talents of the two of them were higher than he thought.

The professors in front and behind also cast curious glances. They were originally here to join in the fun. When they saw that the client was awake, they naturally lost their previous escort posture.

"Professor William, why don't you loosen the bandage first and see what they say?"

Although this was not good in theory, William couldn't help it and he was very curious. With a wave of the wand, he naturally loosened the bandages covering the twins' mouths - anyway, looking at the two of them, they were not worried that they could cast spells without a wand.

.

"Professor! What are you going to do? We just wore a crown, or did we bring it out!"

As soon as the twins' mouths were released, they started yelling - their tone was full of innocence. If William hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the two of them had just knocked down more than twenty lower-grade students.

'The memory is also lost?'

William instantly thought of Filch and Ginny, both of whom had also lost large chunks of their memories.

"Wait! Filch!"

William suddenly remembered something was wrong - the students who came to report said that Filch had been attacked by the twins, and then the two men started to attack the students, but when William rushed over just now, he didn't see Filch at all!

"Did any of you see Filch just now?"

William asked loudly.

"No, they are all junior students, how can there be Filch?"

"By the way, the person who came to report said that Filch was also attacked! Weasley, where did you two take Filch?"

"Filch? God - no, we just wore the crown, and then we were suddenly tied up, what Filch!"

The two children in the air looked confused, and it didn't look like they were faking it.

"Send them to Professor McGonagall's office. Come with two professors and we'll go find Filch!"

The matter was urgent, and William didn't care about being polite. He started to rush towards the place where he had caught the two twins. Behind him, the two professors at the end of the team quickly followed William and ran towards the previous accident without thinking.

location of occurrence.

——

"Please, help me find Mr. Filch. He may be trapped in some dangerous place by magic!"

As William ran, he pulled the paintings and ghosts passing by, asking them to please him as fast as he could without slowing down his pace.

But after he ran back, Mr. Filch was nowhere to be found.

"Mr. Filch!"

William shouted loudly while searching, trying to find him in this way.

Then, the two panting professors who had followed him rushed over.

"Did you find it?"

"Not really."

The three of them looked at each other, and then quickly rummaged around the castle. Then, the oil paintings and ghosts commissioned by William began to arrive one after another.

"Sorry, I asked for a lot of oil paintings. We searched the corridors and empty classrooms, but we couldn't find Filch."

"There's no kitchen or tool room, and there's no honor room."

The ghosts added - although they only came three.

"Can it still be lost?"

William frowned, and then raised his wand - he suddenly had an inexplicable idea.
To be continued...