Settle at Hogwarts

They didn't walk too fast. Beauxbatons had already entered the summer vacation, and the campus was empty with no students around.

"Viola and Clay both graduated from here, and I also studied at Beauxbatons for a year." Tabor looked at everything strange and familiar around him with some nostalgia.

"Professor Prince, welcome."

"Principal Lance, long time no see."

At this time, Professor Lance has become the principal of Beauxbatons.And it was the first time that Tabor saw her since we parted ways with the German Ministry of Magic.

"Let's go to the principal's office first. Ms. Beauxbatons' portrait is there."

Tubo did not reject Professor Lance's proposal and directly took Severus' hand and walked towards the castle.

"Ms. Beauxbatons will definitely be very happy to see you. By the way, this is the Severus you mentioned in your letter. Will he come to Beauxbatons to study in the future?"

"Principal Lance, I think it would be better to leave this matter to him."

Severus didn't answer. He always thought that the school recruited people, but now it seemed that he could still choose by himself.

"Well, actually you really should belong to us Beauxbatons."

Professor Lance opened the door to the principal's office and made an invitation gesture.

As soon as Tabor and Severus entered, they saw a large portrait on the wall.

"Good day, Ms. Beauxbatons. How are you doing lately?"

Mrs. Beauxbatons was sitting on a high chair, her hands folded and hanging naturally, making her look noble and graceful.

"Of course, at least you don't have to worry about your portrait being burned by fire."

Tabor laughed awkwardly. He didn't expect that when he practiced the Fire Spell in Beauxbatons' box, he could be remembered for such a long time.

"Ms. Beauxbatons, this is Severus Prince Snape. The future heir to the Prince family."

"Snape? What are your son's and mother's surnames?"

"this......"

Tabor looked at the obvious gossip in Ms. Beauxbatons' eyes and shook his head in distress.

"This is my nephew, and I'm still single."

Ms. Beauxbatons sighed and whispered: "Sure enough, all good wizards are lonely."

Looking up at Tabor again, his eyes were filled with pity.

Tabor, who didn't feel sorry for himself at all, reluctantly changed the subject: "Ms. Beauxbatons, I will take Severus to visit the castle first, and I will go to Mr. Flamel's in the evening."

"Of course, that guy will still talk about you from time to time! Now that you are here, you really should go and visit."

Ms. Beauxbatons waved her hand, indicating that Tabor could leave.

Taking Severus with them, they spent a whole morning touring Beauxbatons Castle.

"What about Sev, do you want to go to school here?"

Severus looked at the whispering portraits on the corridor wall and shook his head.

"Lily will probably go to Hogwarts, and her mother and uncle both graduated there."

"Hmm, a very good choice. If you are interested in alchemy, this is a good choice. As for potions, Hogwarts is better. After all, Professor Slughorn is a veteran potions master. .”

Their lunch was served in the banquet hall of Beauxbatons Castle.

Even Tubbo had to admit that Beauxbatons' house elves were better at cooking food.

After leaving Beauxbatons Castle, Tabor looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance and suddenly thought of a prop that he had made but had never used.

Although the Traceless Stretching Spell can allow Tabor to pack a lot of things in his backpack, it cannot take things out with his mind like a space ring.So he rummaged for a full quarter of an hour before pulling out a shiny silver blanket.

"When I was weaving the blanket made of unicorn hair, I used a lot of alchemical techniques. Its functions include invisibility and flight. The material itself also allows it to have strong power without much magic power. Defense.”

Tabor introduced to Severus beside him.

In fact, he just made this blanket on a whim. After trying it once, he found that it was not as fast as his own flying, so it simply became an item at the bottom of the box.

The reason why I think about it now is just because Severus can't fly and has never ridden a broom.

"Come up, let's fly over that mountain range."

Severus carefully sat down on the soft blanket, and then felt a strong sense of weightlessness.The whole person fell backward uncontrollably.

Tabor simply grabbed his collar and pulled him into his arms.

Magic power flowed out of his hands, activating the invisible magic patterns on the flying carpet, and once again accelerated his flight speed.

A strong wind mixed with fine snow blew, and Severus felt that his legs were shaking a little, as if he might fall at any time.

"Uncle, can...can you...slow down?"

Tubo listened to the wind in his ears and didn't hear what Severus was saying at all.

He just controlled the flying carpet, quickly rushed to the top of the snow mountain, and then stopped steadily one inch from the top of the mountain.

"Severus, look at it. This feeling of looking down, everything seems to be under our feet."

Severus, who was shivering from the cold, couldn't help but lean into the warmth behind him, but his eyes unconsciously glanced under the flying carpet.

"Severus, are you afraid of heights?"

Feeling the trembling person in his arms, Tabor was a little worried about his future flying lesson results.If Lily only liked Potter because of his handsomeness during the Quidditch game, that would be the end of it.

As his uncle's professor and guardian, Tabor felt it was his duty to help his nephew overcome his fear of heights.

"Ah Sneeze! Uncle, it's cold~!"

Tabor: (ˉ▽ˉ;)...It turns out you weren’t scared!

He casually cast a warming spell on Severus, and then there was a long silence.

It wasn't that Tabor didn't notice the cold, but in his opinion, although the temperature here was low, it didn't make him feel uncomfortable.But he didn't expect that Severus would be frozen like this. Even if he was enveloped by an enhanced version of the warming spell, he would not be able to warm up for a while.

Severus moved his hands and feet, looked at the castle below and asked hesitantly: "Uncle, how long do we have to stay here?"

Tabor cleared his throat and pretended that he hadn't been distracted.

"Don't you like the feeling of looking down from high in the sky?"

Severus shook his head honestly: "I prefer the feeling of being down to earth."

Taber activated the flying carpet, almost touching the snow, and slid down the mountain.