Settle at Hogwarts

Time passed quickly. After Tabor left his office with seven people, he was ready to welcome the arrival of the next group of students.

Perhaps word had spread about what happened to the sixth and seventh graders in the morning, but not many third-year Gryffindors and Slytherins chose to take the alchemy class.On the contrary, there were a large group of students from all grades who had no classes, watching the fun on the spiral staircase or in the owl loft.

From the window, Tabor saw Rubeus Hagrid among the third-year Gryffindors, and he couldn't help but tremble.

He didn't know if Hagrid really wanted to learn alchemy, or if he wanted to show off because he was the alchemy professor.Tabor didn't have the slightest confidence in teaching him alchemy.

Putting all the finished and semi-finished products made by the seven people on the table on the podium, he picked up the book he had not finished just now and studied it carefully.

Until the end of the class, no student came in from outside.

"It seems that it would be too difficult for third grade students who have not yet learned to draw the correct magic patterns."

Tabor returned to the office, put away the black magic book, and poured himself a full glass of cherry juice. Then he calmly walked to the classroom door and called out the steps.

"The magic patterns that need to be painted on the handrails are just the most basic. There are many more magic patterns like this. If you want to take my elective course, you must take the ancient magic patterns. Otherwise, I cannot guarantee that he can keep up with the progress. Now , if you still choose to study this course, just come in with me. I won’t come and open the door for you next class.”

Tabor shook off his dark blue robe, turned around and strode into the classroom.

"I anticipate there won't be too many students in this class, so you can feel free to take your seat wherever you like."

Tabor stood on the podium. When he turned around, he saw Hagrid sitting in the first row, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"For the third grade, I will teach from the basics. If someone can't stand the boring theoretical knowledge, they can leave at any time."

Waving his elder wand, Tabor drew a "Ю" in the void.

"When mobilizing magic power and drawing magic patterns with a wand, you need to output magic power evenly without any pause during the process. Now you can turn to page 5 of the textbook for an introduction to this rune and precautions. I feel that I Those who have learned it can go out and try to come in again.”

After finishing speaking, Tabor leaned on the edge of the podium and watched everyone reading and practicing.

This magic pattern is not too difficult, so before the end of get out of class, nearly half of the people were able to successfully condense the magic pattern.

"Hagrid, please stay here for a moment."

Little Hagrid looked a little frustrated. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't successfully draw the magic pattern.

"How have you been lately? You're not following Professor Kettleburn or raising any dangerous pets."

Tabor asked with a smile. He didn't know how the Acromantula got into Hagrid's hands, so he could only test it like this.

"I'm okay. I don't have any magical animals." Hagrid looked a little nervous.

Tabor felt that Hagrid was not lying, so he could only attribute his nervousness to his failure to complete the tasks assigned by him as a professor, or his inability to adapt to the change of identity for a while.

"Hagrid, I won't let you down. If you really want to come to my class next time, you have to open the door yourself. If you don't really want to learn alchemy, go and spend more time with Professor Kettleburn!"

Tabor still didn't directly say anything to persuade him to quit, and went back to his office directly.

Lunch was delivered from the kitchen by the house elves at Hogwarts.Although it is not very delicious, it is much more exquisite than the food in the auditorium.

After having enough wine and food, Tabor dove into his soft bed.

In the morning's teaching, except for Lovegood, there were no "good ideas".

Although the remaining people, after a period of study, should have no problem passing the Ministry of Magic exams.But it is a little difficult to get an o rating.

After resting for a whole noon, Tabor got up from the bed.

After taking care of the wrinkles on his robe and messy black hair, he walked into the classroom.

Looking at the fifth grade Slytherins and Ravenclaws sitting quietly in the classroom.

Tabor didn't think it was surprising that they could come in.

"Professor Prince, excuse me. If you don't mind, we can come and listen to your class too."

Tabor looked at Principal Dippet and Dumbledore who came in, and quickly greeted them with a smile.

"Of course I don't mind."

Standing on the podium, Tabor found that Principal Dippet really wanted to see how his teaching was going.Dumbledore, on the other hand, has been paying attention to Tom Riddle in the front row.

"You are the fastest to enter the classroom among the first three batches of students who came here today. This is good. It means that some of you have mastered the method of carving magic patterns."

Tabor said and waved his wand, and the fifth grade goals appeared on the blackboard.

"Ordinary wizard level examination, I think other professors have also mentioned this important level to you."

Tubo glanced at the confident Tom, the silently observing Dumbledore, and the expectant Principal Dippet.

"Compared to the seventh grade where you have to directly face the advanced wizard level exam, you are a little luckier. However, if you choose this course with no foundation, you must learn more things in a short time if you want to get the certificate. .”

Tabor said as he put the fifth-grade sprint book list on the blackboard.

"Alchemy is a subject that combines theory and practice. There will also be two parts in the exam..."

Because of the supervision of the principal, Taber taught extra hard in this class.

But the expectations in Principal Dippet's eyes were decreasing. He felt that Prince, the young professor, seemed to have overestimated the students' learning ability.Looking at the students' feedback, a terrible idea suddenly came to his mind.

After a year of study, not a single student could pass the Ministry of Magic's exam for the subject that he advocated for restoration. Wouldn't that be a shame?It’s not easy to explain to the board of directors!

Tabor wasn't worried.

Lovegood in the morning, Tom Riddle in the afternoon.If nothing unexpected happens, both of them can get good results.

"Okay, get out of class is over! If you want to get the certificate, read the book carefully and start practicing in the next class."

After Tubo warned him, he walked over to Principal Dippet and Dumbledore.

"Principal, professor, what do you think?"

Principal Dippet looked at Tabor and asked hesitantly: "Can students really remember so many magic patterns and materials?"