Settle at Hogwarts

The moment Tubber signed the appointment, he felt Hogwarts Castle became closer to him.

"Transformation~"

The principals who were hung on the wall saw the sudden appearance of the figure and immediately understood that there was a new owner here.

"Tabor, I didn't expect you to receive the appointment so soon."

“It’s true that the board is very effective.”

Tabor looked at the names on the portraits and looked at his predecessors carefully.

This was the first time that he carefully observed each of them.

"Oh, kid, what are you looking at?"

"Tsk! This look is really uncomfortable. It's like looking at goods."

Tubber withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the blank portrait signed by Dumbledore that was still on the table.

"I was just wondering if I should put up this frame now. Do any of you want to have Dumbledore as your neighbor in the future?"

As soon as Tabor finished speaking, the portraits on the wall started talking in a variety of ways.

"Merlin! Put him next to me and throw that nasty Phineas into the toilet!"

"Amberrose, Principal Prince belongs to our Slytherin!"

"According to the rules, you should hang Dumbledore next to Dippet."

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Seeing that Principal Dippet had no objection, Tabor directly glued Dumbledore's empty portrait to the position next to him.

"Dumbledore has Fawkes following him, and he will probably not come here for many years, so let's hang it here for now."

Returning to his original office, Tabor was a little surprised to see Peeves, who hadn't been hanging around him for a long time.

"Congratulations, sir, for successfully becoming the master of Hogwarts!"

Looking at Peeves, who was obviously dressed up carefully, Tabor gathered a bit of divine power and threw it at him.

The silver and transparent spirit body seemed to be more solid when shrouded in white light.

"It doesn't matter now. The board of directors still has the power to appoint and remove the principal, and the Ministry of Magic may also affect Hogwarts."

Peeves grinned widely, his expression looking very funny.

"As long as you don't want to leave, there's nothing they can do to force you. Hogwarts will be on your side, too."

Tabor opened the drawer and took out everything inside.

"Peeves, draw me a map of Hogwarts. The more comprehensive the better."

"Okay! Dear Mr. Principal! Peeves will definitely draw all the secret passages!"

Tubber packed all his belongings before summoning a Hogwarts house elf to help carry them to the principal's office.

"Oh oh oh! Young Mr. Principal! Are you interested in listening to Mr. Hat's newly composed music?"

The Sorting Hat, which seemed to have just woken up, was placed on the top of a cabinet.

The grinning mouth kept opening and closing.

"We can talk about this later. Didn't any of my predecessors ever think of giving you a bath?"

Tabor took off the Sorting Hat and held the brim curiously.

In the past, it was okay to meet once a year, but now the principal's office is his own territory, and it is really ugly to put the dirty sorting hat here.

"Taking a shower? Do you think I'm dirty?! I am the crystallization of the wisdom of the four founders! I have decided that if you don't apologize, I will go on strike next semester!"

Tabor felt a little helpless, but pretended to be serious on his face.

"Strike? That is the mission entrusted to you by the four founders. If you want to give up that glorious and sacred mission because of some unreasonable things, then they will definitely regret creating you."

Tabor didn't wait for the Sorting Hat's reaction and continued: "Besides, I don't dislike you. It's just that you claim to be the most perfect work of the four founders. Why do you maintain this imperfect appearance?"

The Sorting Hat is a little silent. After thousands of years, it naturally understands that its image is not good, but this is all given by the founder.

"I wouldn't change the look."

"Dust and dirt shouldn't be present when you were created."

The Sorting Hat was silent. For the first time, it felt that it needed to be cleaned.

Tabor directly pulled the tip of the hat, wanting to carefully check whether there were any magic patterns in the hat. If it was made of non-waterproof material, it would have to be dry-cleaned.

"Hey, hey, hey! Are you doing something bad? Put me down quickly."

After looking over it many times, Tabor couldn't find any traces of magic patterns on the hat, so he could only put it on the desk.

"Do you need to wash it with water or clean it up? Or use flame to directly sterilize it at high temperature."

"Fire, flame??!"

Tabor nodded, and without even using his wand, he summoned a small ball of fierce fire, which was like a small black ball in his hand, spinning slowly.

"I can control it not to hurt you, and only burn the dirty things on your body."

"Get away quickly!!! Don't come over!!!"

Seeing Li Huo so close, the Sorting Hat's voice seemed a bit sharp.The principals of the previous generations who were taking a collective nap were all awakened by the sound and all looked over.

Listening to the exclamations of the portraits behind him, Tabor suddenly wanted to cover up all these seniors.

Staring at the shivering Sorting Hat, Tabor stretched out his hand firmly.

The round, fierce fire instantly covered the Sorting Hat like liquid.

The dirt that had accumulated for thousands of years suddenly evaporated.

"Boom!"

A sword fell out of the Sorting Hat and hit the table hard.

Tabor waited until all the dirty things were swallowed up by the fire, then withdrew the flame.

"Is this the Sword of Gryffindor?"

Tabor ignored Mr. Hat, who was paralyzed with fear, and directly picked up the sword next to him.

"Gryffindor's sword, Slytherin's locket, Hufflepuff's cup, and Ravenclaw's diadem."

Tubo thought of the Ravenclaw diadem that he had not used for a long time, so he simply turned it out and placed it next to the sword of Gryffindor.

"Is this Ravenclaw's diadem? Why is it here with you!!"

Tabor put the sorting hat that was more pleasing to the eye back on the cabinet, and then turned to look at the principal who asked the question.

"I found it from the forest of Albania, where Helena Ravenclaw hid it."

"It's great to see the founder's relics return to Hogwarts!"

Tabor raised his lips slightly and put both items into the glass display cabinet next to him.

After a moment of hesitation, he simply put the Sorting Hat into a separate compartment.

After closing the glass door, Tabor added a few protective and warning spells on it before returning to his position.

"Gugu!" [Master, there's a letter! 】

Zhima flew in through the window with a large group of owls.Tabor only had time to grab the water glass on the table.