Settle at Hogwarts

"Of course, you go first. Tabor, you can go back first."

Dumbledore signaled that the two of them could leave.

"Okay, Professor."

Newt and Tub walked out of Dumbledore's office together.

"Tabor, that, Xiu Xiu likes to eat the eggs of some small insects, and they will not refuse the young leaves and nuts of plants..."

Newt, who was originally not good at words, tended to chatter endlessly when he talked about magical animals. Finally, he simply got into the box in the deserted corridor and took out a large glass bottle.

"There are termite eggs inside, which are little Xiu Xiu's favorite food. Feeding it about half a spoonful at a time is enough."

Tabor held the bottle: "Okay Mr. Scamander, I will take good care of the cherries."

"Of course, I can see that you like it very much, and it likes you very much. You will get along well. Well, I will leave first. If the food is finished, you can owl me."

"Okay, sir."

Tabor watched Newt carrying the suitcase and leaving in a hurry, cast a levitating spell on the big bottle, and then pulled out the cherry that was sleeping soundly with the elixir in his pocket.

"This guy really looks like an old woman! Do you think it's a cherry?"

Cherry: "zzzz~~"

Back in his dormitory, Tabor took advantage of the fact that his roommate hadn't come back yet, so he took out all the things in his bag and packed them one by one.

"This is the mane of a horse-shaped water monster. It seems that it should be used as a potion material, but the effect is unknown. I wonder if the library has any records of this."

Tabor put this messy bunch of hair with some water plants into a small bag and sealed it temporarily.

"The fallen horn of the unicorn, the magic-containing wood given by the Bowtruckles, the hair of the invisible beast, and the venom of the Winged Demon. Hey! There is even the tail feather of the Thestral."

As Tabor muttered, the smile on his face became more and more real.These messy materials, plus the sterling silver eggshell of the bird and snake at the beginning, are worth at least several thousand Galleons.Compared with the last time I harvested it carefully, I gained several times more.

After arranging everything neatly, Tabor took out his notebook for studying divine power and wrote down his conjectures.

If the residual thoughts on the artifact can be awakened, we must ask carefully what kind of god it is.After all, being able to create the world is considered a god, being able to travel through time and space and play with cause and effect is considered a god, and being able to create a world that is stronger than ordinary people is considered a god. Anyone who can survive on incense and will die without the incense is also considered a god.

Tabor thought in his heart, but the residual thought on the artifact still didn't give him any response.

The effect of divine power in transforming the body is becoming more and more obvious, but in Tabor's opinion, everything is developing in a good direction, so there is no need to be too nervous.

"Tabor, I didn't find you on the train just now. I didn't expect you to come back early."

Glancing at his roommate who walked in through the door, Tabor nodded to him: "How was your vacation?"

Zane dropped the bag in his hand and sat down on the bed: "Forget it, I went to countless banquets and met a bunch of little girls. By the way, I haven't even congratulated you on becoming the youngest potion master!"

Tabor suddenly felt that this was not bad for him. If his uncle hadn't been a little ostracized by him now and didn't want him to appear in the aristocratic circle as a member of the Prince family, his grandmother would have dragged him to the banquet to see the world.

"So, dear Mr. Tubber Prince, how do you feel about being able to become the youngest potions master?" Zane asked with some interest.

Tabor couldn't help but rolled his eyes. He was not surprised that he could become a potion master at this age. The blood of the Prince family destined that his talent would not be too bad, plus the divine power has a great impact on the body and mind. With blessings and years of practice with sufficient materials, he can confidently say that it is not difficult to achieve his current achievements.

However, it seems that he used the title of his future nephew's youngest potions master.

After all, his situation is different from that of Severus in the future. Tubber can imagine that Severus basically had no practical opportunities before coming to Hogwarts. Even if he arrived at Hogwarts later, How many precious materials can a child using second-hand textbooks get?

Even under such difficult conditions, he was able to create new spells and improve the method of brewing potions in fifth grade.If he had the support of his family at that time, his achievements would have been even more limitless.

"Should I thank the Prince family for allowing me to start brewing potions at the age of three without having to worry about the materials?" Tabor also said something like a joke, but in his heart I feel that today’s children have never seen real geniuses.

"Okay, Zane. It's almost dinner time, let's go to the auditorium early. And I don't want any rumors about me to come from your mouth."

Zane curled his lips indifferently: “You are really boring, so will you take classes with us this semester?”

Tabor closed the notebook and put the cherry into a cage conjured by transfiguration: "Of course, I still have to take the final exam."

"That's great." Zane's face was suddenly filled with a naive smile. During this time, Tabor didn't have classes, so naturally he didn't have to write a paper.He and Caractacus spent a lot of effort on their thesis.

“By the way, Zane, this is my pet. Its name is Cherry. When I’m not in the dormitory, I will lock it up temporarily most of the time, but just in case, you’d better put away the golden things to avoid being caught. It sees.”

Zane nodded, but he was obviously not interested in creatures like Sniffs. He was just a little surprised that his roommate, who had always disliked the trouble of keeping pets, actually liked a Sniff.

When the two came to the auditorium together, the auditorium was already full of students.

Seeing Tabor walking in, everyone's eyes were focused.It was like seeing some rare animal.

As soon as he sat down in his seat, the Slytherin classmates came to congratulate him in groups, as if they had made an appointment.

Even Sylvia, who had been avoiding Tabor, followed her brother and Black with a blank look on her face, congratulating Tabor on becoming a potion master.

After finally dealing with the suddenly enthusiastic classmates, Tabor was finally able to have a good meal.But before he could take a few bites, he was called to the professor's chair by Professor Slughorn.