Settle at Hogwarts

"Whether that's true or not, students come to Hogwarts to learn."

Tabor wanted to say something: Divine power allows them to better acquire knowledge.

However, looking at Professor McGonagall's serious look, she still didn't say anything.

"Minerva, I have never instilled in any student the idea of ​​getting something for nothing. As for the things about God, the legends are not groundless."

The current Principal McGonagall is a little helpless. After all, Tabor is her former boss and professor, and it is impossible for her to really make any tough moves.

"But now there are students chanting in class."

Tabor's mind was racing, hoping to come up with a way to get the best of both worlds.

The reason why I made some of my divine power public is just to collect more faith.

Some students are beginning to provide themselves with the power of faith, which is something Tabor is happy to see.

However, if it really affects the normal order of Hogwarts...

Although Tubo is no longer the principal of Hogwarts, he does not want this place of teaching and educating people to become a pure place of faith.

"There is an idiom in the East that it is better to open up than to block. How about holding a public class on God?"

Principal McGonagall stared at Tubo for a long time to make sure he was not joking.

"God? Can you tell me what you are going to talk about?"

"Divine power, faith and willpower. How to pray can achieve better results."

Principal McGonagall's wrinkled face wrinkled even tighter. She now felt that the so-called God of Tubo must not be a serious guy.

"I remember you said that you wanted Hogwarts to be a pure place."

Tabor nodded: "Indeed, but God is real, and as long as the guidance is good, it will not hinder the students."

Minerva reluctantly agreed to the proposal. If someone else had said these words, she would have ignored it.

However, who knows that Tabor is the former principal and has become young again!

Principal McGonagall was very efficient and arranged everything the next day.

Tabor stood on the podium and watched the entire school crowded into the enlarged classroom. Even the professors were basically there.

"It seems that everyone is very interested in what I am going to talk about today!

So, without further ado, let’s get straight to the point. "

Tabor formed a picture around him.

"Divine power is condensed by faith or wish. Its function is to be able to realize wishes..."

"Professor! Any wish is okay?"

A student in the front row asked expectantly.

Tabor nodded: "Theoretically, it is possible, but a person's faith and will power are too small, and it is difficult to achieve a wish that is too difficult. Just like a first-year freshman, it is almost impossible to cast an advanced magic spell. .”

"Professor, how can we improve our faith?"

Tabor glanced at the young wizard who spoke with admiration: "There are two ways. The first is to be pious, but I don't recommend you to do this. The second is to enhance your own strength and study hard."

After taking a look at the expressions of most of the students in the audience, Tabor continued to explain: "According to my observations, the more powerful the wizard, the more faith he can produce."

"After talking about divine power, let's talk about the power of will. When a person desires to do something or get something, it can be generated. However, there are not many substances in this power that can be converted into divine power... ...."

This open class lasted for nearly two hours.

Taber talked about all three powers without hesitation, and then solemnly told the students that praying secretly in class is actually very ineffective, and it is far less effective than chanting for 10 minutes before going to bed.

That night, Tabor felt a lot of power of faith coming towards him.

It can be seen that many students listened to what Taber said.

Principal McGonagall was very satisfied. At least there were no teachers reacting to him anymore. Some students were not paying attention in class.

At night, Tabor lay in bed, collecting beliefs from all over the world with his mind.

Feeling that his divine power had not increased much, he turned over in dissatisfaction.

An old idea suddenly popped into his mind, and Tabor immediately became energetic.

The next moment, he appeared in St. Paul's Cathedral.

Wisps of divine power blended into the entire church, and a faint white light flashed across this Baroque-style building.

The second stop was Westminster Abbey on the north bank of the Thames River in London. After the same operation, this Catholic church also became Tabor's own temple.

St. Peter's Cathedral, Lincoln Cathedral, Canterbury Cathedral, and the Tower of Canterbury Cathedral were all spared.

As the only god on Earth, there is absolutely nothing that can stop him from taking possession of these places without the blessing of divine power.

After dawn, the believers who were doing their morning prayers had no idea that their words had now truly reached the ears of another god.

The divine power released from Tabor's body was recovering rapidly, and it didn't take long for it to exceed the original amount.

Although ordinary people can't compare, wizards and powerful magical animals produce more beliefs.However, the population base is large enough, so it is indeed a constant source of high-quality divine power.

"Professor Prince, are you there?"

Tabor waved open the office door.

"Come in. Harry, Miss Granger and Mr. Weasley."

Three people came in from the door, pushing and shoving.

"Professor Prince, you said during class that I can find you in my spare time to learn about extracurricular matters."

Tabor nodded: "Of course, I welcome your arrival."

Three high chairs appeared behind the three little wizards.

Tubber could tell that Harry came with Weasley.Hermione probably just happened to meet him.

"Want something to drink?"

"juice!"

"It will be all right!"

"Cherry juice!"

Tabor glanced at Harry, then simply took out a bottle of cherry juice and poured three glasses.

"Harry, it seems that you know a lot about me like Severus. So, what's your problem?"

Harry was a little embarrassed: "Sorry Professor, I didn't mean to pry..."

Tabor waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, I don't care about these. In fact, there are really not many things that can concern me right now."

Hermione took out a notebook and a pen from her small satchel.

"Professor, I read in the book that you disappeared for many years and then returned to your youth. There are many speculations. I don't want to inquire into your privacy, but I am just curious. Can you tell me? "

Tabor looked at the good student Hermione and said nonchalantly: "Actually, I have been staying in a secret room in Hogwarts these years.

I won’t say where it is specifically, but if I want someone again, I will go there. "