Settle at Hogwarts

When Tabor returned to the principal's office, he pulled out a blank piece of parchment and found a bunch of weird potions from his collection.

He randomly picked out two bottles and sprinkled them on the parchment. When the liquid was completely absorbed, the blank paper suddenly emitted a slight fluorescence.

When the light subsided, Tabor picked up his modified pen and wrote on the parchment.

"Dear Lin, thank you very much for taking care of our Hogwarts house elves..."

After writing nearly a thousand words of praise, Tabor stopped.

Then he dipped some magic ink into it and drew some decorative magic patterns on the blank spaces of the parchment.

Finally, he wrote a sentence on the back of the parchment.

"Anyone who sees this letter will have a glowing green light above their head, which will last for more than a month."

After folding the parchment and stuffing it into the envelope, Tarbot specially selected a strong owl and handed the letter to it along with a small bag of owl food.

I pray in my heart that this little guy will have a good journey.

"Principal, are you asleep?"

Tabor looked at the head hanging on the ceiling above his head, and couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth.

"I haven't slept yet. Have you drawn the map?"

"Yes! Mr. Principal, do you want me to bring it to you now?"

Peeves asked with his trademark smile on his face.

"Send it here."

Peeves retreated to the headmaster's office, and soon he floated in from the door carrying a bag.

"I have recorded all the moving stairs in Hogwarts and the secret passages that open at scheduled times. I also took advantage of the holidays to visit the secret passages leading outside the school. Many of them were caused by It fell into disrepair.”

Tabor opened the bag and looked at the somewhat abstract map, feeling a little headache.

Fortunately, Peeves was very attentive, and detailed labels were written next to each crooked secret passage, which was not completely incomprehensible.

"Very detailed, come here."

Peeves floated to Tabor's side with an expectant look on his face.

Tabor mobilized the divine power in his body, condensed it on his fingertips and merged into Peeves' spirit body.

"If you have nothing to do this semester, you should go help with the night patrol. There are a few freshmen in Gryffindor who are very restless."

Feeling the unprecedented fullness in his body, Peeves' smile became more real.

"Okay, Mr. Principal. I will definitely catch all those little guys wandering around at night."

Tabor nodded slightly: "The main thing is to ensure their safety. There are still some unrest in some corners of Hogwarts."

"I understand. I wish you a sweet dream, Mr. Principal."

After staring at the wall where Peeves disappeared for a long time, Tabor felt that he should add some anti-ghost patterns on the bedroom wall.

"Forget it, let's deal with the secret passage first."

Tabor murmured in his mouth, but his men were not slow.

It only took more than an hour to go through all the drawings.

"There are a total of 32 secret passages that can lead to the outside world. Seven of them leading to Hogsmeade can be left behind, but the mechanisms at the passage entrances need to be changed to become one-way. The rest should be temporarily sealed. "

Randomly sketching the locations of the secret passages on the blank parchment. According to Tabor's idea, the secret passages leading to the outside world can be used as a quick evacuation route in the event of an emergency, but they must not be sneaked away. Used by out-of-school students.

The secret passages in the castle should be made public, which can help students and faculty save a lot of time on the road.

Although it lacks a bit of the fun of exploration, this is a school after all.

Letting students sleep well at night and seize the time to study during the day is what I, the principal, should do.

After writing and drawing for half a night, Tabor sorted out all the secret passages that needed to be dealt with, and drew a map containing most of the secret passages in the castle.

"Principal Prince, aren't you ready to take a rest?"

Tabor turned to look at the portraits on the wall, and soon found the only one who was not asleep yet.

"Principal Devante, did I disturb you?"

The lady in pajamas shook her head, with a trace of worry in her eyes: "Staying up late is not a good habit. Although the refreshing potion can relieve fatigue, the wizard's body still needs to rest. If there is anything that has not been dealt with, you can put it aside We’ll deal with it tomorrow.”

Tabor yawned subconsciously: "Maybe you are right, but I have classes tomorrow, so I will use my time in the evening to do something."

"You should hire a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, so that you can relax. You know, no matter how good a therapist is, it is difficult to quickly treat the sequelae of energy overdraft."

Tabor was a little hesitant. In fact, he had not recruited a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor because he intended to leave this position to Severus.

Since he will be bound to Hogwarts for a long time in the future, Tubo naturally wants to keep the people he likes here.

"Okay, I'll find a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

Tabor thought of the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic. In the past few years, there had been no chaos caused by the Dark Lord. They only caught some smugglers and the like. Generally speaking, it was relatively easy.

I can find some connections and second someone to work part-time every semester. I think it won't be too repelling to come to the Ministry of Magic.

As for Severus, if he really wanted to stay at Hogwarts in the future, he, as the principal, could arrange an unwarranted position, or even directly compete for the position.

Tubber acted quickly and went to the Ministry of Magic the next day.

"Professor? Principal Prince, if I remember correctly, school has started now."

Facing the eyes in the Auror's office, Tabor nodded calmly.

"Indeed, I have been teaching the Defense Against the Dark Arts course before. I think some of you should have taken my class."

Several younger Aurors looked at each other, thinking of their experiences in Professor Prince's class.

"The Auror's job is to catch criminals, not to teach those brats while they're at work."

Tabor looked at the disabled old man: "Indeed, but the current wizarding world does not need all Aurors, right? Especially an experienced Auror like you, if you go to Hogwarts, it is very likely that It will allow the righteous team to sprout among students."

"Oh, justice. It's rare to hear this word from a Slytherin."

Tabor smiled, not paying attention to the Auror's tone.

"I am now the principal of Hogwarts. Naturally, I have to consider all students. Whether they are Slytherin or Gryffindor, they are all the same in my eyes today."