Settle at Hogwarts

Thinking of what he said in the corridor that morning, Tabor took another look at Zane, who was taller and stronger than last year: "If you want to, go for it. Does the girl have a good book? Does she have a magic scent?"

Zane was very satisfied with Tabor’s answer and was thinking about what gift to give Sylvia.

Tabor shook his head. He really didn't care much about little girls, so he made an agreement with Sylvia after fifth grade.What was he thinking at that time?

It seems that she has the perfunctory attitude of coaxing a child, but also has the slightest expectation that maybe she will grow into a sexy and beautiful woman in the future.

“I don’t know if she takes it seriously, but it seems good if she and Zane are together.” Tabor murmured, as if he was talking to himself.

Taking out today's two magic books from his bag, Tabor cleared all the distracting thoughts from his mind. At the same time, he thought to himself that women would only affect the speed of my spell recitation.

However, maybe you can try to use alchemy to make a doll in the future, which will not cause trouble for yourself and is extremely practical.The images of various figurine ladies began to flash in Tabor's mind one by one, making his breathing gradually become a little faster.

"Clear water is like a spring."

Cherry, who had just been woken up, looked confused as her master hit her forehead with a water spell, and she suddenly shivered with fright.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Cherry's small head: What should I do? Is the master stupid?If he is stupid, will he throw me into the crucible?How about I give him some of my collection and let him take a look at his brain!

Tabor watched a small bottle made of gold thrown out of Yingying's nest, and watched Yingying continue to work hard to reduce his presence and shrink into a small ball. He couldn't help but smile.

After wiping off the water stains on his face, Tabor finally suppressed his anger that had nowhere to vent.Focus on the small bottle.

Tabor was pretty sure that the bottle didn't belong to him, and it didn't look like a spice bottle in the kitchen, so it could only be his uncle's.

Shaking the bottle, Tabor felt something like the sound of liquid colliding inside.Suppressing his strong curiosity, Tabor put the small bottle back on the table.

"It's better not to open this unknown thing yet. If it is some kind of volatile poison, wouldn't it be very dangerous?"

Seeing the little Xiu Xiu curled up into a ball, Tabor picked it up and weighed it in front of his eyes without any pity.

"Well, it's still so heavy. It seems like everything is still there."

Today, little girl Cherry had no luck and could not escape the clutches of the devil. She could only watch with tears in her eyes as the things in her pocket fell out and piled up into a golden hill on the ground.

"Cool! Tabor, your sniffer is really good. Maybe I should raise one and let it help hunt for treasures."

Tabor shook his head helplessly and directly summoned Duoduo, asking him to send back the things in Prince Manor.

After Duoduo took away the golden kitchen utensils and several gold-painted picture frames, Tabor put the cherries on the ground.

Cherry looked at the small pile of wooden spoons next to her, feeling a little suspicious.

Tabor couldn't help but smile, and when he turned around to continue reading, he suddenly realized that he had forgotten to let Duoduo take away the golden bottle he had just placed on the table.

"Forget it, I'll give it to him tomorrow when Duoduo comes to deliver the books."

The courses this semester have not changed much from the previous semester, and even the professors are familiar faces.

Tabor has also entered into a regular study life, but the potions needed by the Prince family are gradually decreasing. Tabor doesn't know whether it is because his uncle is unwilling to give orders to him, or because the family's business is really so bad. situation.

After using Potions class to complete Newt and Dumbledore's orders, Tubo found that he still had a lot of free time, so he simply went to the eighth floor and found the location of the Room of Requirement.

However, the current Room of Requirement has neither a Vanishing Cabinet nor Voldemort's Horcrux. Tubo just walked around in it and returned to his dormitory.

Although the Room of Requirement is magical, Tabor feels that it will not be of great use to him for the time being.When you want to practice magic and brew potions, you can go to the closer Slytherin Headmaster's Office.

Although the Room of Requirement could be very comfortable, it was on the eighth floor of the castle, quite far from the Slytherin common room.

"Tub, Malfoy asked me to ask you if you want to join the Quidditch team. He means that if you want to join, a spot will be directly reserved for you. As for whether you will be a regular member or a substitute, it depends on your ability."

Tabor looked at Zane who came in with a broom and pushed the door open: "Have you not selected the players yet? Other teams should have started selecting them by now."

"Except for me in our grade who joined early, you are not sure. Malfoy has asked everyone else. It's just that you often don't see anyone after class, so Malfoy asked me to bring a message. And there is still one month. It’s only the first game and there’s still plenty of time.”

Tubo hesitated for a moment, thinking that he had not been too busy recently and it would be good to exercise occasionally, so he agreed to join Slytherin's Quidditch team.

"Great, then we will train tomorrow, and you will come with me. You don't have to prepare the broom yourself. You can test it first, and then if you are the main player, you can get the latest broom."

Seeing Zane’s excitement, Tabor just smiled and nodded.

However, before Tubo and Zane could even leave the lounge the next day, he was hurriedly taken away from Hogwarts by Professor Slughorn.

Entering the Prince family through the fireplace, what Tabor saw were two portraits side by side in the hall.

"What, what's going on?" Tabor's voice was slightly hoarse, and his eyes were fixed on the grandfather and grandmother in the painting who were also confused and seemed to have not fully adapted to the life in the painting.

Axel and Inas, who arrived one step earlier than Tabor and Slughorn, didn't know what was going on, so they both looked at Allen, who had been at this place.

"Dad's illness has relapsed again, and it's very serious. As for my mother, when I found her in the morning, she was in my father's arms." Allen said, choking up.

"What's going on with this portrait?" Slughorn asked suddenly.

Allen covered his face in pain: "I didn't expect it to be so sudden, the time was too hasty. They lost their memories of their lifetime."

Slughorn looked at his two nephews, as well as Tabor and Eileen, and couldn't help but sigh: "Alan, as the head of the family, hold a funeral. Axel, you can do this." Stop interfering."

"Good uncle."

"Got it, uncle."