Settle at Hogwarts

Abraxas did not make a rash decision, he just asked Tabor if he needed help contacting him.

After a slight hesitation, Tabor rejected Abraxas's proposal.He also concealed the existence of divine power and explained the solution he developed in terms of magic power alone.

Finally, the possible situations of excessive magic power are highlighted.

Tabor believed that after seeing this, a Malfoy would definitely be able to use the resources at hand to obtain the maximum benefit.

Considering that Abraxas did not need him to rush back, Tubo firmly refused the job of guiding the new students in his reply to Dumbledore.

It wasn't until the day before school started that he took Viola back to No. 5 Privet Drive.

Apart from the changes mentioned in Dumbledore's letter, there were no other changes to the professorships this year.Mellors, the old professor, has successfully retired.

Class officially started the next day.

Regarding Defense Against the Dark Arts, Tabor has always felt that he is not proficient in it.However, there is nothing wrong with teaching students how to prepare for exams.

"In my opinion, black magic, or any kind of magic, is impossible to prevent. In many cases, defensive magic is not as effective as avoiding it directly."

Tabor looked at the expressions of the students under the podium and continued: "However, since Hogwarts has set up this course, there must be a reason for it. Whether you want to protect yourself or for future career planning, you need to You have achieved certain results in this course.”

Looking at the students who had no reaction, Tabor knew that in the eyes of peaceful people, the boring theoretical knowledge of Defense Against the Dark Arts seemed somewhat insignificant.

"It seems that everyone doesn't want to listen to my nagging, so let's put it into practice!"

......

After sending the two students who were accidentally targeted to the hospital wing, they received a look from the newly appointed Madam Pomfrey.

Tabor then walked towards his office.

After pushing the door open, he found that Miss Warren and Abraxas were inside, and there was a woman he didn't recognize sitting on the sofa.

"Abraxas, I was delayed by something and kept you waiting."

Tabor gave his partner a polite hug, and then said to the somewhat reserved Warren: "You can move here in the future, and I will go to the office next to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. .”

"Okay, okay, Professor Prince."

Concerned that there were strangers here, Tabor asked Myrtle to leave first.

After the door was closed, Tabor looked at Abraxas: "Tell me, what's the big deal when you come here in such a hurry?"

Abraxas first introduced the black-haired woman next to him: "Cedrella Weasley was originally a member of the Black family."

Tabor immediately thought of the letter he received during the vacation, and glanced at Abraxas in surprise.

"I thought you would be very repulsive to people who leave the family! Do you remember what you said when we first met?"

Tabor learned it vividly: Are you the Prince bloodline that was expelled from the family?

Abraxas was a little helpless, he was indeed a little naive at the time.

"Well, maybe I should solemnly apologize to you."

Abraxas smiled politely, without any reluctance in his tone.Malfoy's attitude can always make people feel comfortable with friends who have demonstrated their worth.

"This has long since passed. Tell me your reason for coming. You must know that this is your first time, and you only made an appointment to meet me ten minutes in advance!"

"That's right, Professor Prince. My eldest son is a squib. I heard that you have a way to make him a wizard, right?"

Tabor looked at Abraxas, wondering what he meant.

"Tabor, Mrs. Weasley just cares too much about her son. She wants to ask if there is a less risky way besides magic potion."

Tabor shook his head and said firmly: "If the magic power is too weak and you become a squib, that potion is the best way. If the soul cannot mobilize the magic power of the squib, you need to repair or even perfect the soul. I don't think I need to do more. Say, as a member of the Black family, you should also know the importance of the soul."

There was unconcealable disappointment on Cedrella's face, but she still asked: "How sure are you that you can repair his soul? As a child from a pure-blood family, I am very sure that Henry's magic power is not as good as that of wizards of the same age. Not too little.”

Tabor frowned: "I don't want to touch the soul right now. Also, Abraxas, I think we can start studying other topics."

The smile on Abraxas's face was obviously more sincere: "Have you finally lost interest in Squibs? So what do you need to prepare in the future?"

Tabor touched his hair and said hesitantly: "Shampoo, or wolfsbane potion."

"Shampoo? Wolfsbane potion?"

Abraxas was a little confused. He didn't know why Tabor would think of these two completely unrelated things.

"Well, you know that when brewing potions, your hair will get greasy easily, so maybe you can get a no-rinse hair conditioner. As for the wolfsbane potion, it's for werewolves."

Abraxas is still very confident in Tubo's ability, and opening another shampoo factory will not be a burden to the Malfoy family.

"Werewolves don't have many Galleons."

Tabor smiled and glanced at the lady next to him who had been silent, and gave Abraxas a look that said he would talk later.

"Cedrella, Mr. Prince shouldn't have had lunch yet!"

As if suddenly awakened by Abraxas' words, Mrs. Weasley tried her best to smile and left quickly.

"Speaking of which, you haven't had lunch either. Do you want to try the Hogwarts teachers' meal?"

Abraxas did not refuse, so the two of them sat at Tubo's desk and asked the house elf to bring two pieces of food.

"The initial version of Wolfsbane potion probably only needs to keep werewolves awake when they transform during the full moon. How much trouble do you think this potion will save the Ministry of Magic? Besides, many down-and-out werewolves are good combatants. What about strength! However, I plan to study this after the shampoo."

Abraxas cut the steak slowly, sighing that his friend finally began to care about his appearance.

"You can tell me anything you need. If you want to open a factory, I can make arrangements."

Tabor took a sip of black tea and took out a piece of parchment from the drawer with a smile.