Settle at Hogwarts

Tabor stared at the little guy who was trying to get more pocket money for himself, and shook his head helplessly.

Although a few hundred galleons is an unimaginable amount of money for most students, this somewhat unreasonable allocation method is really unconvincing.

"Mr. Principal, these potions were originally meant for us to use in the competition. Since we have withdrawn from the competition, it is reasonable to divide these potions equally."

"Why, I made all these potions."

"You're not the only one who can do it. If we weren't 'pharmacists', wouldn't we need you?"

Tabor rubbed his forehead in distress. He felt that it was indeed a long and arduous task for the four colleges to get along harmoniously.

"Okay, follow the distribution I said. If you think you can make the same potion and the quality is good or above, you can buy the materials from me. Just send them to the pharmacy in Diagon Alley before the start of the next semester. You can also get huge rewards.”

"Mr. Principal, can I do that too?"

Ravenclaw, who had been immersed in the effect of the crown before, suddenly raised his head and looked at Tubo expectantly.

"Of course, but it's just this once. I don't want you to spend all your time making repetitive things."

After Tabor finished speaking, he looked at the people in front of him quietly.

"Okay, Mr. Principal, I agree with this division. In addition, I would like to buy a copy of the same material from you."

Tabordo glanced at the Ravenclaw girl. She was obviously very confident in her potion-making skills.

The Gryffindor boy opened his mouth, but still didn't say that he also wanted to buy potion ingredients.

Putting aside whether he could make a potion of the same quality, even if he could, it would take a lot of vacation time.

"What about the food?"

He pushed the sleeping little badger angrily.

"Hmm? Do you want food? Here you go!"

The dazed Hufflepuff took out a piece of pasta that had been casted by a warming charm from his backpack and handed it to the little lion.

Tabor waved his hand: "You can leave now."

"Okay, bye Mr. Principal!"

Looking at the backs of the little guys, Taber once again felt helpless.

This team is obviously a makeshift team. Although everyone is excellent, they all have their own shortcomings.

"Headmasters, do you think the four houses of Hogwarts can get along with each other without any prejudice? Become partners, or even friends?"

The portraits of the previous principals on the wall were somewhat silent, and they also saw the scene just now.

Gryffindor and Slytherin have no trust in each other and are even somewhat hostile to each other.

Ravenclaw puts more emphasis on their own interests, while Hufflepuff….

Well, Hufflepuffs are good boys.However, he seemed to be ignored by others.

Tabor picked up the box of pasta on the coffee table: "It's a very good long-lasting heat preservation spell. If he cast it himself, it means he is very talented in controlling spells."

After commenting, Tabor simply opened the lid and took a bite.

"Hmm! Seafood-flavored pasta should not be made by the Hogwarts house elves."

Taber once again reminded himself that he should face up to this often ignored college.There will be talented people everywhere, and there will also be people with evil intentions.

After a long silence, the principals finally began to whisper.

"Tabor, actually I think if you want the four major colleges to live in harmony, such a competition is still too rough. The students will only choose the most powerful people in the grade. They will get together because of the temporary competition. But it’s hard to become like-minded friends.”

"Indeed, when I was in office, I approved the establishment of countless societies. Perhaps only those with the same hobbies can become friends."

Tabor's eyes were unconsciously fixed on the projection in the forbidden forest.

"Societies? This is a good suggestion. Perhaps we should vigorously support the development of some societies."

At this time, in the Forbidden Forest, various strange sounds sounded in the ears of the contestants.

The temperature at night is much lower than during the day.

Dark, cold, scary.

Human beings are still afraid of certain things, even after becoming a wizard.

What's more, these contestants are not very old.

Even in sixth grade, it's still a bunch of minors.

"Sev, do you feel like something is approaching?"

Severus carefully threw a dead branch into the fire, and then gently touched the shoulder of the girl next to him.

"Don't worry, my uncle said that most of the magical animals that walk at night are afraid of light. Moreover, this place is very close to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, so there won't be any too dangerous creatures."

Severus said this, but he was actually very nervous in his heart, at least he was far from being as indifferent as he appeared on the surface.

Although he knew that there was a high probability that he and others would not be seriously injured during the competition, and his uncle must have prepared protective measures.

But this is a dark forbidden forest, and human instinct is difficult to eradicate.

Besides, with so many students scattered in the Forbidden Forest, is it really impossible for an accident to happen?

Severus had a lot on his mind, but he didn't show it.

Seeing her friend's fearless look, Lily couldn't help but cheer herself up in her heart.

"I am a brave Gryffindor, but this is just the Forbidden Forest. How can I be afraid of a group of nocturnal animals that hide their heads and tails?"

Lily's eyes became more determined, which also affected the members of their group.

"Aibo, do you have the ingredients? I want to have barbecue."

"Yes, but making things here, is there no problem?"

Severus suddenly thought of the picnic scene with his uncle, and blurted out: "Of course there is no problem. You just need to use the floating spell flexibly to make the meat evenly cooked."

Aibo: "!!!"

"Prince, you seem to know a lot about it. Can you tell me how to use the floating spell flexibly? For example, are there any specific gestures you need to make?"

Lily couldn't help but chuckle.

"Sev, your uncle must have said this."

Severus was a little embarrassed, and he suddenly realized that none of the people here should be able to do the kind of operation he said.

"Prince's uncle? Is he Principal Prince?"

Ai Bo, whose attention was diverted for a moment, asked with some gossip, while taking out the cleaned ingredients from his backpack.

"There are a lot of cauliflower, and some fish. Seafood is not easy to preserve, and it doesn't taste good after being frozen. So I only brought a small piece, and finally steak, which is a low-calorie and high-protein ingredient. I followed Mr. Principal I brought a lot of suggestions.”

Severus stared at the ingredients sealed in the box and immediately realized that these must be the handiwork of his uncle.

At this time, Tabor, who was finishing his pasta in the principal's office, also saw this scene.

"The preparations are really good. He is indeed an obedient boy. Even if he loses most of his food, he will still be able to persevere until the end of the competition."

However, the smell of grilled meat may attract the covetous attention of many magical animals!

Tabor stared at Severus, wondering if he was protecting him too well.

Only then did he realize how dangerous it was to barbecue in the Forbidden Forest.

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