Hogwarts founder returns to campus

A month later, Salazar waited for the notification from the Ministry of Magic and was released from the hospital.

Because the orphanage has no survivors, and as a former obscurant, he still needs to be under the control of the Ministry of Magic, so he will go to the new residence that the Ministry of Magic has found for him.

What Salazar can't let go now is the ward full of books and newspapers. He has a hobby of reading and collecting, and he always has a few books with him. The Hogwarts library was actually established by him alone.

He was sorting all kinds of books and newspapers at this time, but the door was suddenly opened. He looked at the door, and there stood a young woman with pink hair and a suitcase.

"Sorry..." The young woman's hair slowly changed from pink to red, she stepped back with her tongue out, and closed the door again.

Duo duo!

The door was knocked.

"Please come in!"

It was the same young woman, her pink hair had completely turned red, and at the same time, two blushes appeared on her pretty cheeks, and she said in a soft voice:

"Sorry, I forgot to knock on the door just now, don't be angry, Kingsley said you have to keep calm."

"Transfiguration Magus?" Salazar asked.

The woman's hair is now as red as a flame, her mouth is slightly opened into an "o" shape, and her black and shiny eyes seem to be shining:

"How did you know? Kingsley said you were just a Muggle... Sorry, I didn't mean anything else, I was just curious... Oh I see! It's because of my hair. will change color."

Salazar nodded, and walked up to the very characteristic witch in a T-shirt and patched jeans: "Hello, my name is Salazar."

Tonks smiled and took Salazar's hand, then shook it twice.

"Hi! My name is Nymphadora Tonks. You can call me Dora or Tonks, but don't call me Nymphadora! I think we should be able to set off now at noon , just in time to have lunch when we go back!"

Tonks was a hot-tempered man, and after opening the old-fashioned brown leather suitcase, he drew out the wand pinned to his waist.

She waved at the books and newspapers, watching them all run into the suitcase like migratory birds returning to their nests, and her flame-like hair seemed to be shining.

After putting down his wand, Tonks said proudly: "I feel that after the training, I have mastered magic more proficiently! I remember you are 13 years old! You can already accept Apparation!"

"I think this physical strength should be enough now." Salazar nodded.

"That couldn't be better!" Tonks's face seemed to glow, "I want to try to manifest with you, can I?"

Salazar's eyelids twitched. This woman, as energetic as the sun, reminded him of his student, and he nodded involuntarily.

After getting the consent, Tonks lifted the suitcase to his waist with his left hand, and waved towards Salazar: "Come on! Hold my arm, we are ready to go."

With a sense of dizziness, they came to a manor, full of well-trimmed green vegetation, and the air was very fresh.

Directly opposite them is a house full of creepers, the style is very traditional modern British style.

"How is it? It's not bad, right? This is my father's house, just treat it as your own." Tonks' voice trembled.

"Dora!" A middle-aged woman's voice came from behind a tall bush. A woman in an apron and holding a magic wand turned towards Tonks. The garden shears behind her were still trimming the protruding bushes. .

"Hi! Mom, the time is just right!" Tonks said with a smile, raising his hand and shaking his watch.

"Just right! You actually manifested with a child accompanying you! You know he didn't grow up in the magical world! How dare you!" The woman's slender eyebrows were raised high, and she directly pinched Tonks' ear and growled.

"Not only did you Apparate with a child on your side! And your sleeves! Disappeared while apparating!"

"Oh! I must be too nervous. After all, it was the first time I realized that Salazar hadn't learned the appearance of followers..." Tonks narrowed his eyes, put down the suitcase, and used both hands Break away the woman's fingers pinching her ear.

At this time, a gentle male voice sounded, and a man in a gray vest and trousers came out of the house and was wiping his hands with a rag.

The man walked up to Salazar, patted his shoulder with a broad hand and said, "Aren't you hungry? Let's go in first, the roast chicken won't taste good if it's cold. Tonks and her mother should need more some time."

"Dad! You can't do this! I just know that the freshly baked roast chicken is delicious, so I came back in a hurry! And today's lunch was all my idea!" Tonks saw his father coming, and quickly sent out a plea for help Signal.

"Huh!" The woman let go of her hand, picked up the suitcase that fell on the ground, and continued to mutter: "They are all wizards preparing for Auror training, and they are so indiscriminate!"

Tonks' mother went upstairs with her suitcase, her father brought Salazar into the kitchen, and the roast chicken in the oven flew automatically to the dining table.

In addition, a large vegetable salad was placed on the dining table, and the lamb chops, sausages, and boiled potatoes were all in a large basin, and a steaming chocolate trifle was piled up on a large plate next to it.

The Tonks couple entertained Salazar very warmly. Although Salazar was already full, Mrs. Tonks still forked a whole chicken leg into his bowl.

"Son, look at you are too thin! St. Mungo and the others are excellent at treating diseases, but they certainly don't know how to take care of people!" Mrs. Tonks said, and picked up a few more sausages for him.

"I think Salazar is quite energetic," Tonks said.

"Shut up at dinner!" Mrs. Tonks said, giving Tonks a white look.

The couple asked Salazar a lot of questions. Mrs. Tonks should have grown up in the wizarding world and knew little about Muggles, so there were many things that Mr. Tonks needed to explain again.

After lunch, although Salazar wanted to help clean up, Mrs. Tonks quickly refused and asked Tonks to lead him to the middle room on the second floor.

"You will live here from now on, just like your own home." Tonks said as he opened the door.

The whole room looks tidy and simple. The books and newspapers in the suitcase have all been placed on the bookcase, and the desk is in front of the window, with good lighting.The bedding next to it had just been dried, and the air was filled with the smell of the sun.

Tonks opened the closet door, and inside was a set of well-matched clothes.

"I have prepared some clothes for you to change. If you don't like them, I will accompany you to buy new ones next weekend. The sizes should be suitable. I bought them according to the size of the clothes you wore in St. Mungo."

"Thank you, I like it very much." Salazar smiled, savoring the unique fragrance in the air.

A new era, here I come.