Settle at Hogwarts

When Tabor, who was obsessed with studying, paid attention to Tom again, he realized that he had become a famous figure in the first grade.

From a poor background, nourished by the delicious food of Hogwarts, he has developed a handsome face, as well as a smart mind and excellent grades. He is a perfect template for beauty, strength and misfortune!

Although there are still classmates in Slytherin, they may say something bitter about his blood in private.But at least on the surface they maintained friendly relations.Especially the first-year Slytherin freshmen, there has been a vague trend of him taking the lead.

Tabor didn't know if he had any role in this, but he felt like everything was back on track.Perhaps he gets all this earlier than Tom in the original plot.

"Tub, are you planning to continue playing Quidditch this year?"

Tabor picked up a napkin and wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth: "Are we going to select team members again?"

Zane nodded vigorously and looked at his roommate expectantly: "It's time to select team members after dinner. Go ahead, I want to cooperate with you."

Tabor only hesitated for a moment, and then happily agreed. Anyway, he now has a time turner. Although it can only be used for studying, it should be no problem to go back to class after he finishes playing Quidditch.

When he arrived at the stadium with Zane, Tubo found that nearly half of the Slytherins had gathered here.

"Tabor, you're here too. I thought you wouldn't come this year!" Abraxas walked over with a smile.

"If Zane hadn't reminded me, I might have really forgotten. You know, I have a lot of classes this semester." Tabor made a very helpless expression.

"Then thank you to Master Prince for taking the time. Okay, everyone is almost here. Zane, Tabor, please go to the team area and wait for a while. Let's see if there are any good prospects among the newcomers. "

After Abraxas finished speaking, he greeted the newcomers who had never joined the Slytherin team to conduct a basic flying test on the Quidditch pitch.

"How about it? It seems like you haven't officially participated in the selection of our Slytherin team!" Zane said teasingly when he saw Tabor looking up.

Tabor nodded: "Yeah, I thought it was just like what I did back then, choosing a position and then challenging for the top position."

Zane pointed at a certain Slytherin first-year student who was flying and swaying: "This kind of person will be brushed off in the first round. If he were to challenge directly, he would probably fall down nervously."

Tabor nodded clearly: "That's true, but why are there so many people? It feels like almost all the first and second graders are here."

Zane glanced at Tabor strangely, and then thought of his intensive class schedule before explaining: "Speaking of this, it's still because of you."

Tubo was a little confused. He was not at Hogwarts last school year. How could he have any impact on the Slytherin Quidditch team?

"You were away last school year, and the original substitute graduated again, so it almost caused the dilemma of no one playing. Abraxas decided to select team members in the future. The first-year students must participate. If they are not selected, the second-year students will still have a chance. So this year’s freshmen are here.”

"Um, in last year's second-year Quidditch tryouts, there wasn't anyone who could play, right?"

Zane took Tabor to where the team members gathered, then pointed at a boy whom Tabor was unfamiliar with and said: “There is one, but he was the substitute goalkeeper last year. Taking your place, he has become the official goalkeeper this year. ”

Tabor nodded, and after greeting each other with the team members, he quietly looked at the junior students flying above the court.

At this time, some students who were flying well crossed the finish line directly and landed next to the veteran team members.

But Tabor didn't see Tom among them.

"I have to say that it is not a good idea for Abraxas to force first-year students to participate in the selection. Those few obviously do not have the talent to fly."

Tabor looked in the direction Zane pointed, and immediately saw Tom bobbing up and down with the broom.

"Actually, I think it's pretty good."

As he spoke, Tabor took out his camera from his bag and took three consecutive photos of Tom's "click-click".

"I mean, don't you think this can exclude people like me who forget the selection time because of something?" Tabor forcefully explained under Zane's strange eyes.

Zane shook his head: “I think you actually want to see their jokes.”

"NO, I have not."

"You, who took the photo just now, must have wanted to leave behind that junior's dark history." Zane suddenly seemed to be possessed by Dumbledore, and said exactly what Tub was thinking.

"No, I didn't. I just took a picture of the scenery. Look at how beautiful the clouds are."

Zane raised his head and glanced at the gloomy sky and the dark clouds in the sky, but he really didn’t think there was anything interesting to see.

"Tell me, brother, do you want to cheat that fellow Riddle student out of his money, or do you want him to do something for you?"

Tabor was suddenly stunned. Although he had never thought of it this way before, asking Tom to do things for him seemed to be a very good idea.

Tom's learning ability is undoubtedly very strong. Although he has gained recognition from people around him, he still has little income, and he still needs to return to Wu's Orphanage during the summer vacation.

"Potion shop." Tabor looked at Abraxas, thinking of his previous proposal.

"Okay, the remaining students who have not reached the finish line will be eliminated. Those who have successfully entered the second round can now start to choose their position on the team." Captain Malfoy shouted loudly.

Tabor walked over to Tom who was standing aside: "Hey, the most popular among the freshmen in Slytherin, if you have anything unhappy, please tell me to make me happy."

Tom just stared at Tabor quietly. After learning about this outstanding senior's past, he also discovered his special attitude towards himself.

"Don't look at me like that. I don't like men, not even boys."

"Are you pitying me? Just like those rich men treat the orphans in the orphanage."

Tom gave what he thought was the correct answer.In his cognition, Tubb was the only one in the entire Hogwarts who saw himself in a dilapidated room in the orphanage, wearing ill-fitting clothes and looking sallow, thin and malnourished.

"You are different from those orphans."

Tabor said almost without hesitation.What I was thinking in my heart was that those orphans would not make waves in the wizarding world like you did.