Settle at Hogwarts

However, the Evanses declined Tabor's invitation because they had to accompany their eldest daughter to cram school.

In the end, Severus happily held Lily's little hand and followed Tabor into the shop-lined Diagon Alley.

Tabor felt that the Evanses should have seen his intentions a long time ago and were vaguely supportive.

At least they watched Severus grow up, and although his parents were not very reliable, his guardians were decent.

Compared with the unknown wizard, it is always more reassuring.

Although today is the weekend, there are not too many people in Diagon Alley.

Tabor took Severus and Lily to his and Abraxas's potion shop first.

Since the invention of Wolfsbane potion, some magic potion materials have also begun to be sold here.

"Mr. Prince."

"Shirley, you don't have to be so outspoken."

After Tabor said helplessly, he took out the list of materials Severus had made last night and handed it to Mrs. Sprout.

"Please help me see if I have any inventory. Also, is there anything I need to replenish in the finished product?"

Shirley glanced at the list of materials: "They are all common materials. I will help you prepare them now. The most missing ingredient in the finished potion is Wolfsbane potion. Many people hope to buy the one you made by yourself."

Tabor was a little helpless, and at the same time glanced at Severus calmly, hoping that he could improve the Wolfsbane potion soon, so that he, the inventor, would not be so in demand.

After leaving the store with a bunch of potion ingredients, and strolling around Diagon Alley, and buying some small toys for the two children, Tabor sent Lily back to the Evans house.

At night, he forced Severus to clean himself and put him on the bed.

Just passed the Floo Network and returned to Hogwarts.

With a lot of care, Tabor believed that there would be no problems in Severus' life.

Life in Hogwarts is still very peaceful. Except for the occasional commotion of the little lions and little snakes, there are no other accidents.

The entire wizarding world seems to have focused its attention on the struggle of the Ministry of Magic, and Hogwarts is like a sect of immortality that has escaped from the world.

Until a school director who came to inspect the school in name only, but actually came to see his son, appeared in Tabor's vice-principal's office.

"Tub, I need your help."

Abraxas said straightforwardly that in his opinion, the relationship between himself and the person in front of him did not need to be roundabout.

"It can't be about that Mr. Minister, I'm not interested in those things."

Abraxas shrugged helplessly.

"It has something to do with him, but it doesn't mean you go up and fight him directly. Is there a potion with no clues that can kill people?"

Tabor rubbed his forehead: "Abraxas, there are actually some things that I can't figure out. So many pure-blood families are protesting, why do the Malfoy family always rush to the front?"

"Because of prosperity. Maybe you haven't realized it, but under my control over the years, the Malfoy family has indeed become much stronger than before. The cake is only so big. If our family takes more, there will naturally be fewer people."

Tabor naturally understood this truth, but he didn't think Abraxas was someone who would give in so easily.

"As a leader, if you win, you can get the biggest share of the results."

Abraxas laughed, and then stared at Tabor with burning eyes: "I am confident of victory, and I also want to bring the family to a new height."

Looking at the still high-spirited Malfoy, Tabor was slightly lost in thought.

"Okay, I'll look for it. But don't hold out too much hope. The Prince family rarely dabbles in poisons."

Tabor said seriously, hoping it could drag on for a few years.

Abraxas did not continue to entangle him. The Malfoy family had grown a lot under his development, and he had made friends with more than one potions master.

"I'm going to see what's going on at the school, and then I'm going to see Lucius."

After sending Abraxas away, Tabor was called to Dumbledore's principal's office in the afternoon.

"Malfoy came to see you?"

Tubo curled his lips and unceremoniously picked up an uneaten candy from Dumbledore's table.

"Hmm, don't you know everything? Don't worry, I am not interested in the Ministry of Magic's affairs, and I have not agreed to any of Abraxas's requests."

Dumbledore sighed, looking obviously a little lonely. It was obvious that the things he went out to do some time ago did not go well.

"Tub, actually I'm not worried about what you will promise Malfoy, I'm just a little worried..."

"Worry?"

Tabor felt a little strange. It was clear that the wizarding world was peaceful.Except for some small-scale struggles, most people are doing very well!

"Abraxas Malfoy is the most outstanding person among the recent generations of Malfoy. The Malfoy family is flourishing in his hands. Do you think that if he wants to integrate the power of all pure-blood families and exclude dissidents, will he become a black man?" Demon King?"

Tabor couldn't help but laugh: "Professor, you are thinking too much. Abraxas does not have the power to suppress everything. Those nobles who graduated from Slytherin are all poisonous snakes."

“So, what if he launches a strong spokesperson?”

Tubber looked at Dumbledore who was staring at him, thinking that he might be suspicious.He quickly waved his hands, indicating that this was absolutely impossible.

Although Tabor also feels that he and Abraxas should be able to do something great together.

But the question is, how much energy does it take to do a career?Wouldn't it be nice to live a quiet life?

"Professor, if there is nothing else, I will have class later."

Tabor turned around and walked to the door. He hesitated for a moment before turning back and admonishing: "Sooner or later, all this will come to an end. If Mr. Principal really wants to get involved, he might as well go directly to the Ministry of Magic."

Back in his office, Tubo thought about the extent of the principal's control over Hogwarts, and wondered if Dumbledore had overheard Abraxas's conversation with him in the morning, so he wanted to test his attitude. .

Pulling out an old notebook from the drawer, Tabor just glanced at it and put it back.

"My original intention of staying at Hogwarts was for the divine power here. As long as I can settle down..."

Feeling the changes that were happening in his body every moment, Tabor couldn't help but curve the corner of his mouth.

Perhaps, in the future, when the place becomes dilapidated, the castle can be bought.Then he closed the entire castle and became a god after a short sleep.

A bell interrupted Tubo's random thoughts. He pushed the door and walked into the adjacent classroom with a stack of parchment in his arms.