Settle at Hogwarts

Chapter 282 God Statue



I thought that when Dumbledore was the principal, he still had time to establish an Order of the Phoenix.

Tabor felt that he should do something.

The next moment, Tabor appeared in the Forbidden Forest.

After absorbing a wave of faith from the territory of the unicorns, he came to the territory of the centaurs.

Although Tabor has now become the principal, the centaurs' attitude towards wizards obviously will not change because of their status.

However, after he revealed his identity, he became a little more cautious.

"So, Mr. Principal, are you coming to our place?"

An old centaur walked out of the tent. His upper body was a little stooped, and the hair on the whole horse's body looked a little dull.

"Belief."

Tabor said straightforwardly that he felt there was no need to deal with hypocrisy for a race that he was fully capable of destroying.

The old horseman stared at Tabor for a long time, and then said with some sigh: "What an ancient word. According to legend, only gods need faith."

Tabor took the wand in his hand. At this time, the elder wand received the baptism of divine power and became as white as jade.Even, there is a faint white halo exuding in the darkness, full of sacred atmosphere.

"The ethnic groups with inheritance are different. Most wizards have long forgotten the gods. In fact, I think those are just legendary things. I didn't expect you to know some of them."

The old horseman took a few more steps towards Tabor: "It's just some legends. Many young horses don't believe what is passed down by word of mouth."

The surrounding centaurs raised their spears and looked at the wizard Tabor with some caution, fearing that he would suddenly cast a spell on the elders of his tribe.

"If there really is a god, I don't mind leading my tribe to pray and worship day and night. I just hope that the gods can drive away more and more Acromantulas in the Forbidden Forest and protect the safety of our territory."

Tabor saw some probing in the old centaur's eyes, and after hesitating for a moment, he broke off a branch from the tree next to him.

Use the deformation technique to transform him into a centaur, except that his upper body is wearing a set of mighty armor, and his face is his own black hair and black eyes.

A divine power flowed into the horse statue along the wand, and the originally wooden statue suddenly emitted a jade-like light.

"Enshrine this. If the centaurs are pious enough, their wishes will come true."

After the old horseman took the statue, although he couldn't see the face clearly, he could still tell that it was a member of his own race.

"Don't worry, it's not necessarily a wizard. But this statue looks like a centaur. I will tell the younger generations that he is the ancestor of the centaur."

Tabor glanced at the overly cooperative old horseman with some strange eyes. In the end, he didn't ask his doubts. He just gathered up a bit of divine power and gave it to him.

Feeling that his physical condition was gradually getting better, Lao Maren was about to thank him when he found that the somewhat mysterious principal had disappeared.

"Elder, are you okay?"

Seeing the concerned expressions of the centaurs around him, the old centaur shook his head.

"The wizard had no ill intentions. He also sent back the statue of our ancestor. In the future, we must worship it devoutly and our ancestor will bless us."

"But aren't our ancestors in heaven guiding the way forward? Could that wizard be a liar?"

The old centaur glared at the young centaur angrily: "You only have one ancestor, and neither male nor female can play like this."

At this time, Tubo had returned to Hogwarts, and he was going to spend ten days and a half before visiting the centaurs.

Tabor had no idea whether the idol he made casually was of any use, or how much power of faith he could collect.

He could only test it with the nearby centaur tribe first. If it worked well, he would go to the church and replace all the crosses and the like with his own.

Feeling that Xiao Can's transformation speed had increased several times compared to the beginning, he felt a trace of divine power gradually flowing into his body, integrating into his magic power, and strengthening his soul.

This extremely comfortable feeling made Tabor suddenly forget about Hogwarts, Severus and Lily, and his own identity. He just wanted to lie like this and slowly grow stronger.

It wasn't until all the faith collected from the unicorns and other creatures in the Forbidden Forest was consumed that Tabor woke up from this half-dream and half-awake state.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and it was obviously not too early.

"Principal Prince, you didn't stay up late working again last night, so you fell asleep in the office."

Tabor moved his body for a moment before looking at the small alarm clock on the table.

"No, I just didn't go back to the bedroom. Well, it's almost lunch time already?"

Tabor smoothed out the pressed wrinkles on his wizard robe, then used a few small spells on his hair before slowly walking out of the principal's office.

Although he didn't sleep last night, he was still in good spirits.

"Principal Prince, I have taken care of all the secret passages that need to be cleaned. Professor McGonagall has also completed the repairs."

Filch rubbed his hands and reported to Tabor who happened to meet him, his eyes full of trying to please the superior.

Tabor stopped and looked at the administrator beside him.

"Filch, do you like working at Hogwarts?"

"Of course. Mr. Principal."

Filch's face suddenly showed some panic.

"Don't be nervous, can I call you Argus?"

"Yes, Mr. Principal! Of course you are qualified to call me that."

Tabor looked at the frightened administrator and said helplessly: "Don't worry, if you really want to stay here, I won't drive you away."

Filch relaxed a little and looked at Tubber carefully, as if to confirm the truth of his words.

"However, Dumbledore and I have similar ideas. Don't use those treasures of yours."

"Okay, okay Mr. Principal."

Filch answered quickly and without any reluctance.

Tubber didn't dislike Filch. Apart from having no magical ability and being a bit out of place in Hogwarts, the administrator's enthusiasm for doing things was much better than that of his predecessor.

"Work hard. If you have the chance, I can teach you how to use magic myself."

After Tabor finished speaking, he ignored Filch's reaction and walked quickly towards the auditorium.

Filch's eyes were suddenly filled with hope, and he was also full of enthusiasm when he looked at Tubo's back.

"Magic, magic! Is there really hope?"

Filch muttered that although he had been at Hogwarts for several years, this was the first time a professor had offered to teach him magic.

Even though he knew that the hope of the society was very slim, Filch was still too excited to control himself.


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