Settle at Hogwarts

Tubber didn't take Dumbledore's suspicion seriously.

In fact, in his opinion, Dumbledore's temperament was indeed very suspicious, and it was normal for smart people to consider more things.

But for ordinary subordinates, Dumbledore would not explain too much to them.

Perhaps it was the years of getting along that allowed him to express his concerns directly.

"Professor, you invented the wolfsbane potion. Does that greatly reduce the danger of werewolves?"

Tabor glanced at the little eagle who asked the question and shook his head.

"Although the issue about wolfsbane potion is not something that needs to be mastered in Defense Against the Dark Arts, I still need to remind you. Wolfsbane potion will only keep werewolves awake during transformation, but will not make them less capable of attacking. .

If a werewolf is determined to attack you, it may be more difficult if you are sober and rational. "

Tabor raised his wand and transformed the desk into a werewolf in disguise.

“┗|｀o′|┛Ouch~~um~~”

Tabor frowned and slapped the werewolf on the forehead who howled as soon as he appeared.

"Look at its sharp claws. No one would want to be scratched."

The clever little eagle and the clever little badger shook their heads together.

Tabor directed the werewolf to walk around the classroom before turning it back into a desk.

"Write a paper on how to detect and kill werewolves. There is no limit to the length. I will check it in the next class. If anyone is perfunctory, I can take him to face a real werewolf."

Looking at the little wizards who were obviously frightened, Tabor smiled with satisfaction.

"Okay, let's stop talking about the theory here first, and then it's time for practice. I invited an invisible beast from the Forbidden Forest. Your task is to catch it before get out of class ends."

After Tabor finished speaking, he touched the invisible beast that had been nestled on his shoulder.

Until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the little beast that appeared and disappeared while running was still not caught.

After seeing off the students, Tabor slowly walked towards the auditorium.

Although he has a responsible Professor McGonagall, he still occasionally visits those energetic little wizards.

"Tub, are the lessons going well during this period? The little wizard from Gryffindor didn't cause any trouble for you."

He sat next to Minerva and added some food to his plate: "Of course, with you as the dean, they are becoming more and more at ease."

Professor Kettleburn was two seats away and asked curiously: "I heard that you got an invisible beast?"

"That little guy who lives in the Forbidden Forest wants to come to Hogwarts Castle. Maybe you will be willing to send it back for me later?"

Kettleburn nodded quickly, and even Hagrid beside him looked excited.

"Professor Prince, although Defense Against the Dark Arts requires some teaching materials, there are some things that I feel are not suitable to bring to the castle."

Minerva's face looked a little ugly, obviously thinking of the thrilling encounter she had in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

"Indeed, I still remember when you captured a mountain monster."

Tabor looked at Professor Sprout who suddenly interrupted the conversation, and waved his hand helplessly: "I didn't force them, it was just a transaction. Nothing happened after so many years, right?"

Kettleburn was a little embarrassed. His serious professor of Care of Magical Creatures had had many minor accidents when leading students in class.

"Hufflepuffs are good children."

Professor Sprout muttered, his eyes full of worry when he looked at the student table.

Tabor chuckled lightly: "Don't worry, I will protect them. Those are all Hogwarts students."

"Tabo, aren't you planning to hold an intra-school duel competition this semester?"

Frivi's voice was high-pitched, and there was a hint of eagerness in it.

Tabor glanced at Ms. Pomfrey's unkind eyes and shook her head helplessly: "There are too many teachers and students in the school, so injuries are inevitable. Besides, I will be going home on weekends in the next few years."

Sensing the disappointment of the dueling champion, Tabor continued: "If you want to open a dueling club or something like that, you can apply with Dumbledore. I will definitely support you here."

Freevey didn't answer, but Tabor knew he had heard what he said.

Minerva frowned. She participated in the first Hogwarts Duel Competition and achieved good results. However, before the competition was over, she was stopped by the visiting parents and school directors.

The superficial reason was that too many people were injured, but the actual reason was that he was afraid that something might happen to his little wizard.

The next two sessions were not very good, so it was suspended for a few years.

Tabor, the founder of the competition, doesn't care much about this.In fact, he started this thing purely to train his cousin and future colleagues.

On the other hand, Professor Freevey, the former duel champion, is quite fond of this.

After dinner, Tabor returned to his office.

First, he summoned Duoduo and asked Severus about his life today.Then he set up the crucible and started brewing the potion.

The nights are long and I always need to find something to do.

On Friday afternoon, after assigning Professor Freevey the weekend inspection, Tubo returned to Cokeworth via the Floo network.

"Duoduo, where is Sifu?"

"Master! The little master is making potions in the basement."

Tabor pushed open the door leading to the underground and saw the two people standing next to the crucible.

"Sev, there are so many steps to this recipe, and you actually memorized them all."

"Well, I believe you can do it too, Lily."

"The tentacles of this slug are so difficult to get, I even cut off the head twice." Lily couldn't help complaining.

"It'll be good once you get used to it."

Severus stared at the bubbling cauldron without even looking up.

Tabor looked at the two little guys who were immersed in potion making on the stairs. He estimated the time needed and turned back to the living room.

Taking the cherry juice from Duoduo, Tabor relaxed and leaned on the sofa.

"uncle."

"Uncle Prince!"

Severus held a bottle of potion in his hand and placed it on the coffee table in front of Tubo with some pride.

"Uncle, when did you come back?"

"While Lily was dealing with the slugs," Tub said, giving Severus an annoyed look.

Such a sticky thing was handed over to girls as a matter of course, and they didn't even notice it.

After casually glancing at the potions on the table, Tabor's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

"Lily, are you having dinner here today?"

"No, my mother told me to go back at noon."

Tabor looked at Lily who was getting cuter and cuter, took out a bag of candy from her bag and stuffed it into her hand.