Settle at Hogwarts

“When traveling in Germany, stop by Nurmengard.”

Tabor said in a matter-of-fact tone, not seeing anything wrong with visiting the prison at all.

Severus looked at the two people in front of him. One of them was Dumbledore, the principal of Hogwarts who often appeared in newspapers, and the other one could probably guess his identity as long as he had a normal IQ.

His eyes fell on the intertwined hands of the two of them, and he subconsciously used Occlumency to prevent himself from making any sound.

"Tub, this isn't a tourist place. Are Clay and Viola okay?"

"They are living a good life. You will be grandfathers in a few years."

When Severus heard Tubo's words, he had already guessed the relationship between Dumbledore and Grindelwald, which made it even more difficult for him to suppress the shock in his heart.

Dumbledore just glanced at Severus with a smile: "Clay is 23 years old. I always thought he would have children as soon as he graduates!"

Tubo couldn't help but rolled his eyes and ignored Dumbledore's words. He just waved and made a 'bye' gesture, then directly pulled Severus onto the flying carpet, flew down from the terrace and landed nearby. On the lake.

"The fish in this lake are pretty good. We'll have lunch on the edge of the lake soon."

Severus nodded, as if he hadn't recovered from what he just saw.

Tabor took out his wand and cast a levitating spell on the lake.A large ball of flowing water suddenly rose into the sky, with many fish and shrimps mixed in it.

He took the water ball and landed on the shore. After the curse was lifted, the water ball hit the ground heavily.

The water flow was quickly absorbed by the extremely loose soil, leaving only the lake freshwater jumping on the ground.

Taber first threw a few of the fish that didn't look good back into the lake, and then began to handle the fish.

"Sev, look at this cutting spell. As long as you control it a little, you can easily leave a hole in the hard shell that is enough to pickle the flavor.

As for the shrimp threads, you can use the gutting spell, which can completely remove the intestines without destroying the shrimp meat.Also, these unnecessary things can be dealt with directly using the disappearing spell... "

Severus watched Tubo skillfully use magic spells to process the ingredients, and then took out a large amount of seasonings and two brass cauldrons from the bag.

He originally wanted to help, but found that he couldn't help at all, and the cleaned fish flew into the pot by itself.

Tabor doesn't actually cook much, but the power of magic does make everything convenient.

"Okay, the preparations are complete. While waiting, I will make the remaining fish and shrimp into meatballs. Sifu, you can ask if you have any questions."

Tabor controlled a fish, first using the bone extraction spell to remove all the fish bones, and then the internal organs and fish scales disappeared directly.

All that was left was the soft fish meat, which instantly turned into extremely fine fish paste after being hit by the magic that shattered the bones.

The corner of Severus's mouth couldn't help but twitch. He had read quite a few books. It was obvious that there was more than one black magic in the few rays of light just now.

As a result, the black magic that is said to be very dangerous was actually just used to deal with a dead fish?

"I think this will be more convenient, but it requires stronger control. Once the magic is not used accurately enough, the ingredients may be blown away."

Tabor explained easily, even taking out a bottle of cherry juice with his other hand.

"Were those Dumbledore and Grindelwald just now?"

Tabor did not hide anything: "Indeed, Clay Dumbledore is their child. The one who can really imprison Grindelwald is not the prison, but Dumbledore."

Although there were still many doubts in his heart, Severus felt that they were not what he needed to know, so he did not ask any more questions. He only had doubts about the news in the newspaper.

"Grindelwald is all in the past. Just like this Nurmengard, it cannot withstand the erosion of time."

Severus looked across the lake, looking at the walls of Numengard Castle in the distance covered with vines, as if he saw two powerful wizards who were no longer young at the top.

"Okay, the heat is almost done, come over and have a taste."

Tabor randomly used a leaf to turn it into two small wooden bowls, and then poured the milky white soup into the bowls.

"There are only a few days left before the start of school, and I have to pick up the new students who are about to enter, so it's almost time to go back."

"Oh."

Severus drank the fragrant soup from the bowl with a bit of reluctance.Maybe before setting off, he didn't really want to go out, but after more than a month, he seemed to have become accustomed to this kind of life.

"What? You don't want to go back? We can continue to go out during the summer vacation next year. After traveling through Europe, we can also go to Asia, America, Africa, and even the North and South Poles."

Tabor downed a bowl of soup in two mouthfuls, then picked up the fish grilled with magic flames next to it and chewed it carefully.

The corners of Severus' mouth involuntarily raised, and he also had some expectations for next year's summer vacation.

After Tabor packed everything, he found the door key he brought from England, and the two of them returned to Cokeworth from Germany almost instantly.

The room that had not been occupied for more than a month was still dust-free despite a lot of care.

In the next few days, Tubbo had to go out to guide the new students to Diagon Alley to buy the necessary items for school, while Severus seemed to be trying to catch up on all the books he had left behind during this period, which lasted almost a whole day. Spent all the time in the basement.

Even the time to go out with Lily has been reduced a lot.

The passage of time has not left any trace on Tabor, but in order to save some trouble, he still makes his appearance a little more mature every year.

For Tabor, a professor who has been at Hogwarts for more than 20 years, it seems that ordinary freshmen can no longer attract his attention.

There are no changes to the professorship this year, but Dumbledore has contacted Sybill Trelawney and intends to invite her to succeed Grindelwald as the professor of Divination.

However, the school directors felt that Trelawney was not a good candidate because she had never made a real prophecy, at least that's what they thought.After all, a capable prophet would never live in such a miserable state.

Tubo knew that Trelawney was a true prophet, but her predictions were full of uncertainty and were often accompanied by disaster and death.

If he could, he even felt that the centaurs in the Forbidden Forest were better than Sprout.