Settle at Hogwarts

Tabor's confused look obviously pleased his parents. The two looked at each other with a smile before saying, "Your sister has to come and pick you up."

"Ahhhhh!! Bear, pot, pot."

Tabo felt the burning gazes of the people around him and quickly took a few steps, wanting to pull his parents away from here.

"Tub, since you have something to do, why don't I go to Diagon Alley by myself."

Tom carried the box and walked behind Tabor, looking at Axel and Inas with envy in his eyes.

Tabor was hesitant. In theory, he should introduce his family to Tom now.However, he was always a little wary of Tom.

I am indeed confident that I am not afraid of the Dark Lord, but my sister may not be able to grow to a sufficient height in a few decades.

"Tub, is this your classmate? Are you going to Diagon Alley?" Axel had already asked.His first impression of this polite Slytherin was not bad.

At this point, Tabor could only introduce it as if nothing had happened: "Tom, these are my parents Axel Prince, Inas Prince, and little sister Viola. Dad, this Junior Tom Riddle, I mentioned it in the letter I wrote to you before. Today I am going to Diagon Alley to purchase some potion materials, and by the way, I will visit the shop clerk chosen by the Malfoy family."

Inas gently patted the dishonest Viola in her arms: "Since you have something to do, you should deal with it first. Your father and I found a new French restaurant and are going to enjoy dinner now."

Tabor just watched the three people leave. Didn't he agree to pick him up?Just leave like that?So I actually picked it up!

"Your sister's eyes are so beautiful. This is the first time I've seen someone with purple eyes." Tom couldn't help but praise her.

Caractacus on the side also nodded in agreement: "It is indeed rare."

Tabor's heart was ringing with alarm, and he glanced at the two people around him expressionlessly, suddenly feeling that they all had some evil intentions.

"It's getting late, let's get out of the station quickly." After urging the two people around him, Tabor quickly walked out of the station.

The three of them soon arrived at a shop in Diagon Alley. This shop had not yet opened for business, but the decoration was already complete, and the rows of shelves had reserved places for potions.

After noticing the three of them, a middle-aged woman walked out of the shop and waved everyone in with a smile.

"Mr. Prince, Mr. Riddle, and who is this?"

"Caractacus Bock."

"Oh, and Mr. Bock, I thought you would rest for a few days before coming back!" The woman smiled very kindly, and she seemed to be a lady with a good temper.

After everyone sat down in the reception room on the second floor, the middle-aged woman said: "Hello, my name is Shirley Sprout. I once graduated from Hufflepuff, and I lived with Muggles for a long time. boundary."

Caractacus was just here to join in the fun, so he just held a cup of black tea and sipped it slowly.

"Since Malfoy has recruited you, he should have made a special request to you."

Ms. Sprout nodded: "Of course, I feel honored to be the guardian of a child. In fact, I have a little girl at home, who is more than two years old now."

"Tom, you should have a good communication with your future guardian. I'll go to Knockturn Alley with Caractacus first."

After Tabor finished speaking, he took the bored Caractacus and left here.

"Tabor, you treat Tom so well. No wonder so many people think he is your illegitimate son!" Caractacus suddenly said.

"Illegitimate child? I thought this idea should have disappeared long ago!"

"Zane has publicly refuted this speculation, but I don't know how many people believe it." Caractacus chatted with Tabor one after another.

"Actually, if I hadn't seen your parents at the train station before and they really didn't recognize Tom, I would have been a little suspicious!"

Tabor smiled politely, and the two walked into Knockturn Alley together.

When they felt the malicious eyes around them, both of them nervously held their wands.

"You, the young master of the family, don't seem to have enough intimidation power." Tabor said in a low voice to the people around him.

Caractacus rolled his eyes: "Then they didn't pounce on me!"

Facts have proved that the Bock family is quite famous in Knockturn Alley. At least two children wearing Hogwarts uniforms walked to the Bock family's shop smoothly.

"Back, my son." Old Bock, who had always made Tabor feel in danger, was now standing at the door of the store, welcoming his child.

"Dad, it's nice to see you again."

Caractacus hugged his father, and then pulled Tabor closer to the shop.

"Hello, Mr. Bock, we meet again." Tabor put on a standard fake smile and greeted Mr. Bock.

Old Bock obviously recognized Tabor and knew that his son was a classmate with him.

"Mr. Prince, right? I want to thank you for taking care of my son at school. Also, do you need anything when you come here today? For the sake of my son, I can give you a cheaper price."

Tabor always felt that old Bock always looked at people with some evil intentions.

"I don't need to take care of Caractacus, but I do want to come and see if there are any rare materials here."

Old Bock shook his head helplessly: "No, no, you may not know our family. You should first talk about your needs. As long as the price is high enough, our family can even get dragon eggs for you."

Tabor casually looked at the various ominous items on the shelves, and suddenly felt that he should go to a more formal store to purchase materials.

"Dad, Tabor, this is not a one-and-done deal." Caractacus said with some dissatisfaction.

Old Bock stared at the two people for a long time before saying: "Okay, then he will be handed over to you. Remember to send him out after the transaction is completed."

Under the gazes of Caractacus and Tabor, Old Bock slowly walked upstairs.

"Huh, Tabor, come here." Caractacus opened a box: "There are all good goods in here, but some potions made from materials may not be suitable for sale in Diagon Alley. You may consider Sell ​​it here."

Tabor stared at Caractacus's face, which did not look like a good man: "I have seen through your nature as a profiteer."

Caractacus was not angry: "Thank you for the compliment, but for my friends, I just want to earn more Galleons together."