Settle at Hogwarts

Tabor looked at the two little kids who were looking at each other affectionately and attracted to each other.I decided not to stay here and be an eyesore.

"Viola, then Clay will be taken care of by you. Grindelwald will give Parker 100 Galleons every month, and it will be handed over to you at that time. I have something else to do in the afternoon, so I will leave first."

Back at Hogwarts, when Tubo flew past the window of Dumbledore's lounge, he vaguely saw the two entangled figures inside, and suddenly understood why Grindelwald was suddenly so active.

Perhaps, he had anticipated the current scene before the two children signed the soul contract.

Tabor didn't stay long and returned directly to his office.

"Everyone wants to live in a world of two."

Tabor made a casual comment, then happily took out a bag of tea leaves from the drawer, ready to drink tea, catch fish, and wait for the meal.

At the beginning of this semester, although theoretically speaking, there are still four grades taking alchemy classes.But students in fourth and fifth grade have already given up on this subject.

Therefore, Tabor only needs to attend two advanced classes for sixth and seventh grade students this year, which leaves him with a lot of free time.

"Gugu." [Letter! 】

Tabor: "o(一︿一+)o"

"Gugu!" [Get the letter!Don't stare at me, hunger is a bird you can't get. 】

Tabor looked at this arrogant (silly) owl and felt that it looked familiar.It’s confirmed, it’s a bird from the Malfoy family.

Lazily reaching out to take down the ornately wrapped letter, Taber reluctantly pulled out the parchment.

"We actually found a squib willing to cooperate with the experiment?"

Thinking of the magic-enhancing potion he gave, Tabor didn't believe that this squib had just been found.

He casually pulled out a piece of parchment and wrote some polite words of thanks.

Tabor let the proud owl leave with the reply.

Taking out the notebook where he recorded his conjectures, Tabor looked at the methods on it:

Let Xiao Can condense his divine power and put it into other people's bodies, which may optimize some characteristics. ——Referring to a certain believer beast that was transformed by divine power.

Enhance magic power (for squibs whose magic power is too weak).Supplement: There is a certain risk of losing control. It may be possible to increase the magic power in a small amount and proceed slowly and long-term.

......

Finally, if the soul is incomplete or unstable, it is also possible to become a squib.Conjecture, use Legilimency to construct false memories.

Sheffield, South Yorkshire.

After Tubo had breakfast at Hogwarts, he followed the address given by the Malfoy family and came here.

As an industrial town in the central region, there is not much difference between it and Cokeworth Town. Even the distance is not far away.

After passing through the noisy crowd, Tabor finally saw his destination - a dilapidated small house on a narrow and dirty street.

After ringing the rusty doorbell, a man's head soon popped out of the house, looking out with vigilance in his eyes.

"What's your business?"

When Tabor looked at this 40-year-old man, he felt that this man was extremely destitute and it was impossible to tell that he was once a pure-blood aristocrat.

"You are Mr. Carrow. I am Tubo Prince. Malfoy should have told you about me in advance."

"Oh, of course, please come in."

Carlo said, opening the door slightly wider.

As soon as Tabor entered the room, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol and the smell of rancid food mixed with it.On the stove, greasy plates were piled together, with many small insects on them.

"Sorry, I'm a little confused here."

Tabor kept his expression stiff, trying not to show obvious disgust.

"Well, I wonder if I can use magic to clean it up for you?"

Carlo followed Tabor's line of sight and saw that the only two sofas in the room were filled with photos, and he nodded awkwardly.

With permission from the owner of the house, Tabor immediately waved his wand.All kinds of debris jumped back to where they belonged, and the messy environment quickly became tidy.

"Okay, Malfoy should have told you about my purpose of coming."

Tabor sat on the sofa and looked at Mr. Carlo opposite.

"Yes, I was determined to be a Squib since I was 11 years old. I was removed from the Carlo family and sent here."

Carlo smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly: "I study and work here, and I also met a girl I like."

Tabor listened quietly. He was very sure that there was no mistress in this house.

"It was just more than two years ago that she died in the war."

Looking at the relatively stable man in front of him, Tabor hesitated.Should we use the first method directly, or try other conjectures first.

"Malfoy gave me a sum of money and said your experiment might make me a wizard, right?"

"It's just a possibility." Tabor emphasized again: "They are all immature conjectures, and they may kill you."

Carlo smiled bitterly and waved his hand.

"It's okay. If I become a wizard, I will go find the legendary resurrection stone. Maybe it will allow me to see that girl again. If I die, it would be good to go and accompany her early."

"If you think about it this way, I will come to you when I don't have classes in the future."

Tabor liked this kind of experimental subject very much, and after obtaining his consent, he directly started a comprehensive inspection.

Mr. Carlo has been addicted to a world numbed by alcohol for the past two years, and his physical condition is not good.

Being able to use magic items normally means that he has magic power in his body.

Taking out his spare wand, Tabor placed it in Mr. Carrow's hand.

"I will add some memories to you now that are not yours."

Carlo just nodded, saying that he would fully cooperate.

" Legilimency."

As for Carlo's memory, Tabor did not choose to look through it.

He just stuffed the scene of releasing the floating spell into Carlo's mind, and then withdrew.

"Levitation spell?"

"Try it quickly!" Tabor urged impatiently.

Carlo's movements were very standard and he recited the spell very clearly, but there was still no spell in front of the wand.

"It doesn't look like that, Mr. Prince."

Carlo stroked the motionless wand in his hand, feeling a little disappointed.

Tabor was not surprised. If it were so easy to solve, there would be no more "rare" species like squibs in the world.

After trying for a whole day, nothing came out except for the magic potion and divine power.Tabor used all the remaining "mild" methods.

Carlo also became a little numb from his initial expectations, and cooperated with Tabor like an emotionless robot.

"It seems that these conventional methods have no effect."