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Two, three, four, it's not over yet (wrong)(1/2)

Fountain of good luck.

One of the most popular fairy tales among wizards - even in Azkaban.

When they were still struggling in the past, many people said that they hoped to be like the witch in the story and exile all the damn memories of Azkaban into the spring, so as to gain happiness.

This idea is actually quite reliable, as long as the wizard is willing to throw away his memory.

"However, even if it is a familiar story, it will feel refreshing when compiled into a play."

William, who was setting the stage, looked at the performance on the stage and quickly recalled the plot.

The three witches each have their own troubles, one is short of money, one is short of health, and the last one is broken up and lacks love. When the three of them teamed up to go to the Fountain of Good Luck to prepare for a bath, a knight teammate parachuted into the water.

After that, it was quite simple. Just like an ordinary adventure story, the group of people found what they needed during the journey of facing challenges. In the end, the knight himself, who had never thought about receiving the blessing of the good luck fountain from the beginning, washed his hands.

After taking a bath, everyone lived a happy life - all the beautiful stories in the world are summarized like this, the hard work is rewarded, it's that simple.

"It's a beautiful story to watch again," William, who moved to the stage during the curtain change, stared at the young people performing on the stage and sighed. The story is now coming to an end, and it's time for the lovelorn witch to be proposed to.

.

"marry me…"

The knight on the stage knelt on one knee and looked at the witch sincerely.

"etc?"

William suddenly realized something was wrong - why was it another witch who was being proposed to?

It wasn't just him who noticed something was wrong, there were also a bunch of students and professors who were familiar with the story.

"Wrong, wrong, it should be Evans!"

The students below shouted, and William realized that Evans, the person who should be proposed to, was the witch actor disguised as a woman that he and Adams were talking about...

'Your circle is really chaotic...'

However, the 'witch' named Evans did not panic at all. She nodded towards the 'knight' and then pulled out his wand with lightning speed.

The next second, a magic spell on the rockery hit him just as he was about to wave his wand, leaving him unable to do any other tricks.

'You still want to blow up the school?'

William glanced at the student who was hit and nodded with satisfaction. The scenery did not affect his casting speed.

'Adams is not bad, he doesn't look as bad as he claimed, with the wand out.'

William, who was observing with his peripheral vision, praised Adams in his heart, and then saw ribbons coming out of Adams' wand.

‘I overestimated you. Are you going to use ribbons to laugh your opponents to death? Wait a minute——’

William suddenly realized something was wrong and looked at the knight proposing over there - the other party had already taken out a ring from the props on his body...

Rings, ribbons... seem to be missing some falling petals...

Realizing that something was wrong, William quickly began to make up for his mistakes...

——

"The rockery moved,

He pinned down the witch who was trying to rob—"

"The plot is wrong. Did the professor change the script slightly?"



But the changes that appeared soon drew everyone's attention back, and no one cared about the so-called changes.

A rainbow slowly appeared from the Fountain of Good Luck, countless snowflakes fell from the sky, and candies of various colors flew out from the stage and fell into the watching students. On the stage, all the lights were turned on almost instantly.

extinguished, leaving only the suitor and the suitee under the faint light of the rainbow.

"Marry him!"

"Marry him!"



Cheers came from the Gryffindor table, and then shouts came from the tables of various houses. Even the professors at the staff table clapped along with the students' shouts.

"Well, okay."

In the end, the actor who played the witch nodded heavily, and the audience burst into cheers.

William took the opportunity to wave his wand to close the curtain, moved his feet, looked at the 'witch' who had just been stepped on, and after confirming that the other party was still alive, he used the wand to control the other party to move away from the center of the stage, and by the way, he pulled away the witch who was still committing the crime.

Confused Adams.

The last witch secretly smiled and followed William's team, leaving behind the couple who were still there.

At this moment, the audience was filled with applause and cheers - although the ending of the play was changed, adding such a proposal seemed to make the story feel happier.

"Tell me, is the one dressed as a witch robbing witches or knights?"

"This is it..."

The lower grade girls began to whisper. Although the scene just now was very sweet, the 'witch' who was defeated in the marriage robbery was also very loving!



"A very wonderful performance. Thank you, Professor Kettleburn. I think Hogwarts might be in great need of a pantomime performance."

Dumbledore clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Don't you want to say something, old man?"

"Then come on - to be honest, if the Ministry of Magic hadn't disagreed, I would have wanted to be the principal for a day..."

The old professor smiled and cast a spell on himself, "A very wonderful performance, let us give applause to these superb actors again!"

"Seriously though, aren't the rest of the seventh graders going to do something?"

The old professor's voice echoed throughout the auditorium.

Professor McGonagall's expression changed, and she finally held back. The two major exams were taken at once. The final exam had nothing to do with seventh grade, so it wouldn't hurt to be a little confused - after all, the old professor officially retired today, and the final exam was

He moved out of Hogwarts as soon as the results came out.

"Thank you to our professors who worked hard to maintain order - especially Professor William. He is a great young man, a very good professor, and someone worthy of everyone's trust." The old professor gave William a very high evaluation.

'Although what Professor Kettleburn said is right...' Professor McGonagall didn't know what expression she should have for a moment, 'but what he said is so reliable...'

"As for the new professor, the school is still under evaluation," the old professor said, "I believe he is a very good new professor."

"The years of teaching at Hogwarts are the happiest moments of my life. Although many younger students still don't understand, I hope you enjoy every day at Hogwarts. Believe me, this

It will be the most memorable time for you in the future - of course, students who plan to stay in school and work as employees are an exception."

The students below laughed.

But the old professor ignored the laughter and said, "Think about it, seeing Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, or other professors after graduation..."

Although the old professor brought something else, he obviously didn't mean anything later, "Think about it, what a wonderful time it was..."

There was laughter even on the Gryffindor table, but it was quickly suppressed consciously.

"Well, what else is there? By the way - in the words of Professor William," the old professor cleared his throat, "I have prepared the papers."

"Yes, that's right, I have prepared the final papers, and then those papers will be mailed to me, and then the results will be sent back." The old professor looked at the students, "Look there is an old professor's last

For the sake of my collection, I have a favor to ask of you: can you pass the test a little higher?"

He raised his remaining hand, put his fingers together, and then suddenly spread them apart. "It's not asking for much - that's all."

The old professor spread his fingers as wide as possible, "It's just that big!"

"Okay, I won't ramble on anymore, now the last word - long live retirement life!"

"Okay, Albus, when are you going to retire?"

The old professor pretended to have forgotten to remove the magic, then sat down with a smile.

——

"It's true that even Dumbledore teased him."

On the side of the stage, Adams couldn't help but praise him after listening to the old professor's speech.

"I think you are really good at it - proposing with students?"

William rolled his eyes, "If we weren't so familiar, would you believe it when you pulled out the wand and it fell with it?"

"Xinxin - isn't this student begging for a long time? I really..."

"I begged you for a long time...don't come to this kind of surprise attack...I was afraid of an accident after observing all the places before I went on stage. You were afraid that it would not cause a big trouble..." William complained angrily, "By the way - I almost let you go

I was so angry that I forgot."

He waved his magic wand and freed the 'witch' at his feet from his spell. The poor child slumped on the ground stupidly, with an expression on his face that he had experienced a tragedy in the world.

"Okay, the spell is lifted. Have you discussed this matter with Professor Kettleburn?"

"No, we just want to take advantage of this semi-graduation ceremony to prepare a proposal for them that the whole school will remember..."

The student lying on the ground got up and whispered.
To be continued...
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