Settle at Hogwarts

Anyway, with a guaranteed income that is willing to do so, wouldn’t it be nice to eat, drink, teach students, and read books every day?

"The God of Salted Fish and the God of Food seem to be good. Well, it's a pity that the game console can't be used in Hogwarts. Next time I buy one, I will come back and study it to see if it can be modified magically."

Staring at the figures flying on the Quidditch field outside the window, Tabor murmured, suddenly feeling like he was entering a leisurely retirement life ahead of schedule.

At this moment, Tabor felt something vibrating slightly in his pocket.

gg: Dumbledore is about to give birth, so come to Nurmengard with a ready supply of potions! !

Tabor: "!!!"

After quickly checking the remaining potions in the bag, Tubo rushed out of his office and ran to Dumbledore's lounge.

He picked up Fox, who was still dozing, and shook him hard: "Go to Nurmengard to find your master."

Fox closed his eyes and flapped his wings, and the next moment, one person and one bird fell on a bed.

"Fox, I said to find your master, you..."

Beside the bed, an indifferent Grindelwald was holding Dumbledore, looking at the two creatures that suddenly appeared with disgust.

"Um, I'm sorry, Fox doesn't seem to have woken up yet." Tabor said, using a little force with his hand, he pretended to accidentally pull off a phoenix tail feather.

"grumble!"

After putting Tail Feather into his pocket, Tabor took out the magic potion he brought and placed bottles by the bed.

"White essence, emollient, elixir of life and death, polyjuice...and finally, the elixir of bliss."

Grindelwald looked at the pile of potions, although he felt that the standing potions that Tubo understood were somewhat different from his own.However, it’s always better to be more complete.

"Now, take this stupid phoenix out."

Lindwall put Dumbledore on the bed, his expression showing a rare softness.

Tabor wanted to see where the child came from, but faced with Grindelwald's unyielding look, he still reluctantly left the bedroom with Fox in his arms.

Putting Phoenix on the sofa, Tabor still couldn't suppress his inner curiosity.

"Animagus."

Standing on the terrace, Tabor gradually became smaller and smaller, and finally succeeded in turning into a little bat.

He flapped his black wings and swayed until he found the window in the bedroom on the top floor.The small claws are hooked on the eaves, hanging upside down like an ordinary bat, and the black eyes can just see the scene in the bedroom.

"Who?"

Tabor didn't expect Grindelwald to be so vigilant. He was discovered no more than three seconds after he showed his head.

Seeing the light blue flames flying towards him, Tabor was so frightened that he let go of his claws, his wings clung to his body and fell straight down.

"Damn it. I can find this. If I had known, I would have turned into a little bug."

Feeling the flames chasing behind him, Tabor quickly flapped his wings.At the same time, he was chanting the Animagus spell in his mouth, trying to change back quickly.

As a result, feeling his body getting smaller and smaller, he suddenly felt like he wanted to cry without tears.

Just when a "breeze" blew, Tabor, who was in the form of a small flying insect, was carried by the wind and fell to the lake.But he just happened to escape the tracking of the flame spell.

"Porcupine!" [Thank the wind for sending a fat insect. 】

Just as Tabor breathed a sigh of relief, he noticed the huge fish mouth kissing him next to him.When I opened my mouth, I subconsciously saw a clear Animagus lifting curse.

"Bo~"

Glancing indifferently at the fish that took away his first kiss, Tabor simply pulled out the magic spell and gave it an avatar.Then he grabbed the fish by its mouth and flew to the shore.

With the help of magic, cleaning and making a fire are extremely easy. High-end wild cold-water fish only requires the simplest cooking method.The fish that almost swallowed him soon became a fragrant grilled fish.

"Why are you so unlucky?"

Looking at Nurmengard in the center of the lake, Tabor leaned against a tree, enjoying the food while still thinking about the thrilling scene just now.

The transformation of Animagus can actually continue to transform in other forms.This is really hard for Taber to imagine.You know, after Animagus transforms, theoretically he cannot use magic power.

However, just now I did transform from a bat into a small flying insect less than one centimeter long.

After eating a whole grilled fish, Tabor stood up and used his Animagus to transform into the little bug he was before.

After flying to the lake unskillfully, he chanted the spell again.

The next second, a fish that Tabor had just seen slammed directly into the lake.

"Damn it, it's really possible! Porlu, Porlu~"

"Porcupine!" [My son!Mom finally found you! 】

Tabor looked at the fish that was much larger than the one before. He hesitated for a moment and then changed back to his human form. He cut off the big fish's head with a cutting spell.

"Sorry! I can only send you to the world of the dead to find your son."

Tabor held the fish head in one hand and the fish body in the other, and flew to the top of Nurmengard.

"What did you go out for?"

Grindelwald's eyes were a little suspicious, and when he saw the water stains dripping on the ground, he looked a little disgusted.

Tabor threw the fish on the table next to Grindelwald: "Do you know about crucian carp tofu soup? Although I didn't find crucian carp, this kind of fish tastes good. I just gave birth to a baby and can produce milk... etc. , "Dumbledore, did he?"

After swallowing the last half of the sentence abruptly, Tubo continued while facing Grindelwald's gaze: "In short, children who eat fish are smart."

"Ok."

Grindelwald expressionlessly used the levitating spell and walked into the small kitchen next to him with a whole fish.

Then...the kitchen started burning.

Tabor looked at the big black hole in the wall and the fish tail that looked like charcoal.He really couldn't understand why a wizard who could play with fire so well couldn't control the small flames in the kitchen!

"Ahem, this is just an accident. I think the temperature of the fire is too low."

Although Grindelwald was explaining, the aura in his eyes made Tabor feel deeply threatened.

"How about you ask the saint below who is good at cooking to come up?"

"Need not."

"Need not."

Two simultaneous rejections made the people in the kitchen notice Dumbledore standing at the door.

"I'll do it, Gellert."

At this time, Dumbledore had fully recovered his body shape and was holding a tightly wrapped swaddle in his arms.

Tabor glanced at the new little wizard curiously.Although his eyes have not been opened and his facial features are wrinkled and unrecognizable, the golden fetal hair on the top of his head looks very much like Grindelwald.