Settle at Hogwarts

As for the others, it's not like he hasn't killed anyone before.

Although Mrs. Lacey was indeed innocent, she could only visit the grave and pay homage after something like this happened.

If you have the ability in the future and don't forget her, maybe you can give her a resurrection package.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

"Come in."

Myrtle held a notebook and opened the door carefully.

"Professor Prince, I am not disturbing you. Our grade's alchemy class will be held later. I came over in advance because I have some questions to ask."

Tabor glanced at the magic alarm clock on his desk: "You still have 15 minutes. If you have any questions, let me see."

Without any delay, Myrtle immediately closed the office door and flipped through the notebook in her hand towards Tubber.

After finishing the sixth grade course, Tabor subconsciously walked into his lounge.Only then did I realize that the magic-enhancing potion had been brewed. Unless I wanted to do it all over again, there was really no need to rush to the lounge after class.

Turning around and sitting behind his desk, Tabor felt suddenly free.

Although, he knew that it would be easy for him to find something to do.But I just don’t want to read or use my brain.

"Hmm, it seems that Mr. Green will teach divination this year. I don't know how the dark wizard will teach divination."

Tabor murmured, and his legs involuntarily walked outside the divination class, then sneaked in and sat in the last row.

"(????)??Hi! Professor Prince."

Tabor glared at Hagrid, who looked innocent but had a loud voice next to him. He looked a little embarrassed and smiled politely at the Gryffindors and Slytherins who were all looking over.

"Professor Prince?"

"Sorry, Professor Green. As you know, there was no Divination class at Hogwarts before. I'm just curious. You don't mind if I sit in on it."

Grindelwald showed a "kind" smile: "Of course, students, let's continue the attempt just now. Please pick up the crystal balls in front of you..."

Tabor listened very carefully, although he knew that divination really depends on talent.A wizard with no talent can only predict heads and tails with an accuracy of only 50.00%.

However, even if Grindelwald changed his appearance slightly, his convincing temperament still did not disappear.

Even students who have not divined anything can be deceived by him into believing that divination can be learned through hard study, and then they will be obedient and keep making up stories.

"How's it going? How do you feel about listening so seriously?"

Tabor raised his head and looked at Grindelwald who was walking beside him, only to realize that get out of class was over and there were only two people left in the classroom.

"It's really unfair to ask you to teach divination."

Grindelwald looked at Tub with a smile on his face.

"Well, Professor Green, you can tell me anything you want."

When Tabor looked at that smile, he always felt that the other party was planning something bad, and there was something cold behind his back.

"Tabor, your sister and Clay have signed a soul contract. I think it would be best for them to be together more often. What do you think?"

Tabor shook his head repeatedly. He didn't want his sister to serve a baby who couldn't even walk!

Besides, Viola still has to go to school, so she can't always stay with Clay.

"Professor, Viola is currently attending a Muggle primary school, and there is only a house elf taking care of her, which is not very convenient."

Grindelwald was a little unhappy, but after two years of "cultivation", his temper has improved a lot.

"Muggle primary school? You're not a squib, why do you want to blend in with Muggles?"

Tabor thought of the man in front of him, but it was from Durmstrang, who never admitted students of pure Muggle blood.I'm not surprised by his focus.

"My sister likes it, and I think it's not a bad thing to learn more."

Grindelwald was silent for a while before he seemed to have made up his mind.

"It would be good for both of them to take Clay to your sister's. I'll have a house elf take care of Clay."

Tabor heard that it was beneficial, and thinking about the conversation last night, he simply took out a two-way mirror from his pocket.

tp: Do you want Clay to live in No. 5 Privet Drive?He will bring a house elf with him.

After a while, Viola's reply appeared on the mirror.

vp: Let him live in, but in addition to bringing his own house elf, he also has to pay rent, meals, and all kinds of expenses!

Tabor: "Σ(っ°Д°;)っ"

Grindelwald stood very close and naturally saw the writing on the mirror.

"No problem, I will give Parker 100 Galleons for living expenses every month and leave it to Viola for safekeeping."

It suddenly occurred to Tubo that the monthly salary of most staff at Hogwarts did not seem to reach 100 Galleons.That majority, unfortunately, includes myself.

"Parker, take the little master and go to other places with Professor Prince. From now on, you will follow Prince's arrangements."

After Grindelwald finished speaking, he left the divination classroom directly.

Left behind were the elf Parker and the big-eyed Tabor.

"Well, you can take us and apparate out of Hogwarts first, okay?"

"Snapped!"

Tubo looked at the familiar Hogsmeade and reached out to pull the tea towel on Parker's body.

"Apparate!"

The three of them appeared completely in the living room of No. 5 Privet Drive.

Viola was still in school at this time, and only Duoduo was at home.

When she saw the sudden appearance of another house elf, her eyes showed obvious uneasiness.

"Duoduo, this is Parker, and his little master Clay. They will all live here in the future, and Viola will decide which room."

Duoduo's eyes looked at Parker, full of hostility, but he had to accept this. At first glance, he was the guy who came to steal his job.

"Good host."

Taber thought that he had no classes in the afternoon, so he simply sat on the sofa and looked at Clay who had just woken up from his sleep.

"Brother? Where is this?"

"No. 5 Privet Drive, Viola's home."

Tabor touched the stubble that had appeared on his chin again, wondering if the fact that he always called him brother had the influence of Viola's soul.

"Viola? Ah! She said she would be back soon."

Tabor pursed his lips tightly and looked at Clay talking as if he was talking to another person.

next moment.

"Brother, Clay, I'm back."

Tabor looked at the door, then at Clay who was sitting on the sofa with a silly smile on his face.

"Why are you back at this time?"

Viola took off her coat: "Brother, didn't you mention that Clay would come? And I heard his voice."