Settle at Hogwarts

As the old saying goes, you must be on guard against others. After all, you still need some trump cards to be a good person.

Not long after he made up his mind, Tabor was brought to Godric's Hollow by Dumbledore's tool Phoenix.

"Fox, I didn't even have time to tell my parents, can't you give me some time to prepare?"

Tabor looked resentful and glared at Fenghuang who had just brought him over.

"Oh, I'm sorry to disturb you and your family. But Tab, don't you want to see my work?"

Tabor turned his head and saw the two people sitting on the sofa. A trace of worry suddenly appeared on his face: "Professor Flamel, why are you here in person?"

Nick Flamel smiled slightly: "Dumbledore's phoenix is ​​very stable. My old bones can still bear it without being knocked apart."

"Tub, Nick has specially refined some alchemy items for you. You need to get familiar with these things first." Dumbledore said and glanced at Nick Flamel.

Nick waved his magic wand, and a small silver box suddenly appeared on the coffee table. He looked at the box as if he were seeing his own child, and even his tone became a little softer.

"Open it and take a look, Tab."

Taboy opened the box as he was told and saw several pieces of jewelry inside.Everything exudes strong magic fluctuations.

"Grindelwald's magic is very powerful, so there are no protective accessories here. This cufflink is an improved version of the door key. It activates faster and has smaller magic fluctuations than ordinary door keys. …..”

Nick Flamel carefully introduced the purpose of each alchemical item in the box.

"Okay, I think you have remembered it according to your memory. To be honest, I am quite surprised that Albus would want you to deal with Grindelwald! I always thought that that person would be himself , or Newt.”

Tabor could only smile helplessly, and then changed the topic: "Professor Flamel, how long do you plan to stay here?"

"I'll go back today. My wife is still waiting for me to come home for dinner. And tomorrow, there will be an opera waiting for us to enjoy!"

Nick said firmly without any hesitation.

"Tabo, your magic power should be almost recovered. Let's continue to practice again, and then you can go back."

Dumbledore said and glanced at Nick, obviously he had other purposes besides helping Tub improve his fighting skills.

Seeing Dumbledore's wand pointed towards him, Tabor could only helplessly pull out the wand and "try hard" to resist the various magics flying in the air.

When Tubble was thrown on the sofa again, Dumbledore just gave him a thoughtful look and disappeared into the room with Nick Flamel and Phoenix Fawkes.

Thinking of Dumbledore's look before leaving just now, Tabor felt that his acting skills might not be up to par.

Dumbledore had already left, and he didn't bother pretending to be weak.He stood up directly and apparated back to Axel Manor. After saying hello to his parents, he took Cherry and Sesame to Diagon Alley.

Compared to the chaos abroad, Diagon Alley seems not to have been affected at all.Tabor even saw a few Slytherins who had just entered school last year, gathered outside a store selling brooms, looking covetously at the latest flying broomsticks in the window.

Nowadays, Tabor is not very interested in flying broomsticks.Compared to flying on a broom, he felt that it was more convenient to fly with his own magic power.

Slowly walking to the potion shop he opened with Abraxas Malfoy, Tabor was a little surprised to find that there were not many people in the shop.

Shirley Sprout was busy and unhurriedly introducing the potions on the shelves to customers, and there was a girl about the same age as her sister standing next to her.

"Mr. Prince!"

After being seen, Tabor walked directly to the counter: "How are you doing? Are you still busy?"

Mrs. Sprout nodded, indicating that there was nothing wrong with her.

Then he pushed the slightly shy little girl next to him in front of Tabor: "This is my daughter, Pomona Sprout."

Tabor squeezed the chubby little face of the future Head of Hufflepuff and said, "Your daughter is so cute Mrs. Sprout. Is there enough stock of high-end potions?"

Mrs. Sprout pulled out a piece of parchment from under the counter, read it over for a moment before replying, "Yes, it will probably last until Christmas."

Tabor decided to wait until he got to school before thinking about replenishing the inventory, so he turned around and left the potion shop.

When he reached the end of Diagon Alley, he took the two little ones on his shoulders into his arms: "Have you two decided what you want?"

"Zhizhi!" [Master, I want a golden ball with wings. 】

"Gu Gu!" [Friend, Master, that snowy owl is very beautiful! 】

Tabor felt that what Cherry wanted was not unexpected. The golden Snitch was indeed very attractive to Sniff.

However, Sesame is obviously an eagle owl, can he and the snowy owl really be together?

Tubo only hesitated for a moment, then walked into the Quidditch boutique with the two little ones and bought a golden snitch for children.

Compared to the professional ones, the Golden Snitch can run around all over the court.The kid's version flies slower and has a much smaller range.

After solving the cherry problem, Tabor walked into the owl shop where the snowy owl was, holding sesame in his arms.

The clerk in the store saw him entering the store with a sniffer and an owl, and quickly approached him to ask.

"Zhima, why don't you go and ask if they are willing to go with you?"

"Gugu!" [Okay, I'll go right away. 】

Tabor and the clerk watched helplessly as Sesame flew "menacingly" to the snowy owl.

Just as the clerk was about to pounce to protect his snowy owl, he saw that the owl, which was one size larger than the snowy owl, was directly slapped to the ground by the snowy owl's wings.

"Here, sir, what do you need?"

The clerk looked at Tabor impatiently and asked. He could clearly see that when the eagle owl flew out, its owner had no intention of stopping it at all.

Tabor looked at Sesame, who was persevering and rushing forward again, and said with some helplessness: "My owl seems to want a mate. Well, if the two of them become friends, I will buy that snowy owl."

The clerk looked at Tabor strangely, and then said hesitantly: "But, they seem to be of the same sex. Are you sure your owl really wants..."

The corners of Tabor's mouth twitched fiercely, and he suddenly wanted to dig out the birdcage that he had not used for a long time.