Settle at Hogwarts

Tabor had already anticipated that Slughorn might ask him this question, so he just said vaguely: "I had some unpleasantness with Senior Hall. I'm sorry, Professor. I will invite Hill if there is a banquet next time." Via’s.”

Slughorn heard Tubo talking about Miss Greengrass, and was immediately attracted to her. He smiled and said, "It seems that you get along well with your friends. That's good."

The two of them walked to the door of the Slytherin common room in the cellar together. Slughorn patted Tubo on the shoulder: "You can come to my office if you need anything in the future. Come in."

Tabor nodded obediently, said goodbye to the professor of his college, then said the password and walked into the Slytherin lounge.

"Tubo, you are finally back. Professor Slughorn has been looking for you."

Tabor looked at Sylvia who was obviously waiting for him, and couldn't help but smile: "It's okay, I just met the professor."

Although Sylvia was a little curious as to why Tabor disappeared for an entire afternoon and didn't even go to the auditorium for dinner, seeing that Tabor had no intention of explaining, she wisely did not ask.

"By the way, seeing as you didn't go to the auditorium, here are the sandwiches I brought for you. There are also small cakes my mother sent me. It's getting late, so I'll go back first."

After Sylvia finished speaking, she didn't wait for Tabor to answer. She directly stuffed the bag in her hand into Tabor's arms, then turned around and ran into the girls' dormitory.

Tabor could only retract Erkan's extended hand, and returned to his dormitory holding the paper bag.

At this time, Zane was sitting at his desk, scratching his head and writing on parchment. When he saw Tabor pushing the door open and coming in, he immediately looked at him with bright eyes.

Tabor was still thinking about Sylvia when he suddenly saw himself being stared at by a big boy. He couldn't help but feel excited: "That good man has something to say. I am male, I like women, and I would rather give in than give in. I would rather die than bend."

Zane's eyes suddenly dropped, and he said directly: "Tub, have you finished your homework? Lend me your paper for a look."

Tabor walked to his desk, opened the drawer, and took out a few pieces of parchment.

"I don't need to write the potions homework, the rest is all here."

Looking at the parchment handed over, Zane was a little disappointed that one was missing, but for him it was enough to save him a lot of time.

"Wait, I can show it to you, but don't look at me like that in the future, do you understand?"

"I understand, Tabor, don't worry, I will listen to you from now on." Zane answered eagerly, took the stack of parchment, and quickly started to learn from it.

Tabor didn't take Zane's attitude to heart, he just sat down at his table, opened the paper bag, and was surprised to find that the sandwich inside was still hot.

I don't know who cast a warming spell on the bag, making the food inside look as if it had just been served to the table.

Although Tubo had already had dinner at Dumbledore's place, it wouldn't be a bad idea to have some more.

Until Tabor finished eating all the food Sylvia sent, Zane was still writing furiously in front of the desk.

Tubo simply leaned on the bed and studied a piece of parchment that Dumbledore had thrust into him before leaving.

The piece of paper must have been torn from a book, but it's also possible that Dumbledore used a copying spell to copy a page from the book.

There was only one spell on it, and detailed notes about the spell, which seemed likely to have been written by Dumbledore himself.

The Patronus Charm is a spell that invokes divine protection. It is necessary to add happy emotions when casting the spell. It is the best spell to resist dementors. It is said that dark wizards cannot cast this spell.

Tubber looked at the spell and wondered what Dumbledore's intention was in giving it to him.The possibility of coming into contact with dementors in the future is basically zero, so the rumors that dark wizards cannot cast this magic are probably true.

"White magic, black magic." Tabor muttered. Although black and white are not completely opposite, from the perspective of those who have just started practicing magic, the two are completely opposite.

"What's wrong, Tabor, do you want to cast black magic on someone?" Zane asked with a somewhat malicious smile after returning Tabor's homework to him.

Tabor shook his head: "I just suddenly discovered a very interesting magic and wanted to try it."

"Okay," Zane said a little gloomily, "I have learned a new family-inherited black magic, and I want to find someone to try it."

Tabor's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly felt that his roommate was not what he seemed on the surface. It was no wonder that he was sorted into Slytherin.It seems that the Sorting Hat, which has been working for thousands of years, is not wrong.

"Tabor, what magic do you want to learn?"

Tabor shook the parchment in his hand: "Patronus Charm, I'm still curious about what my patronus will be."

"Patronus Charm? I seem to have heard my parents talk about this spell. It should be used to deal with dementors, and it doesn't seem to be simple."

Tabor nodded, and after sighing in his mind about the rich heritage of the magic family, he continued to explain: "This spell belongs to the category of advanced spells, but compared with other dangerous magics, it is actually relatively mild. The spell can summon Create a patron saint in the form of an animal, which can be used to deliver messages and defend against dementors..."

Listening to Tabor's words, the expression on Zane's face gradually turned petrified. He originally thought that Tabor would learn a little curse with some black magic meaning.That kind of little spell that is not in the textbooks is highly respected among the lower grades of Slytherin.Not only is it easy to cast, but the effect is much better than ordinary spells, and it is not like real black magic that can leave permanent trauma on people.

It turned out to be advanced magic. Is this really what a first-year freshman should learn?

"Tub, it's getting late. Tomorrow's first period is Dumbledore's Transfiguration class. Let's go to bed early." After finishing speaking, Zane ran directly to his bed.

Tabor looked at his roommate's somewhat helpless figure and smiled helplessly. Then he waved his wand to turn off the light and retreated into the warm bed.

The second Monday at school was very peaceful. Tabor performed well in class as always. In fact, for him who has an adult's magical mind, it is still difficult to be on the same level as a group of children around him. It's really difficult.

Dumbledore did not look for Tubo alone again, as if what happened yesterday had never happened.As for whether Dumbledore had begun to recruit people to establish the Order of the Phoenix, Tabor did not pay attention to it.