Settle at Hogwarts

Draco didn't leave, he understood why his father wanted to stay here.It's just to be able to make friends with an old potion master and maintain the friendship left by the ancestors.

Tabor poured the prepared magic ink into the previously carved groove, and took a moment to look back at Draco, who was still standing at the door.

"Would you like to come and take a look? Although you should wait until the third grade to gain access to the knowledge about magic patterns, it is okay to learn about it in advance."

"Okay Professor Prince, how can I help you?"

Draco, who was allowed to come and watch, exuded an aura of pleasure and was obviously interested in this.

"I don't need help, but if you really want to learn, you can read more books on this subject."

Draco nodded silently, and then thought that Professor Prince might not be able to see his movements, so he quickly agreed.

"Professor...Malfoy! Why are you here?"

Harry, who had just woken up, had confused eyes and his short black hair was a little messy.

“Speed ​​and smooth!”

Tabor recited the spell deliberately and clearly, and arranged Harry's hair.

Harry felt a coldness on the top of his head, and his whole body suddenly became more awake.

"This magic is really useful."

After sighing, Harry used the reflection on the glass to straighten the wrinkles in his robe.

Draco looked at Harry. Although the two of them had no interaction at Hogwarts, they had attended classes together.

"Hello, let me introduce you again. I am Draco Malfoy."

Harry looked at the hand that was stretched out in front of him, but he couldn't remember how he should respond to the young master in front of him without being rude.

"Hello. Harry Prince."

Tubo looked at the two unfamiliar faces and suddenly asked: "Harry, haven't you met Draco at a banquet before?"

Harry shook his head innocently: "I haven't attended any banquets."

"Professor, my father often invites the Prince family to attend banquets, but they are always rejected."

Tabor thought that his nephew might be addicted to studying potions and being with Lily, so he might not have time to attend the dinner among the nobles.

Harry was Lily's son, so it was normal for him not to be taken to the pure-blood family gathering.

"Now that you're here, let's take a look at these magic patterns."

Harry and Draco walked into the front of the car together and looked at the lines carved in front of Tubo.

Tabor continued to fill in the right place with the shining silver magic ink.

"Professor, are these ancient runes?"

Draco felt like he saw a few familiar characters and asked curiously.

"Indeed, but not all of them. What? Do you know any of them?"

Draco stared at one of the characters: "I have seen a few in the family's collection of books, including vegvisir."

Tubo clapped his hands: "Yes, one of Harry's suggestions last night was a good one. It's just needed if you want it to come true and keep the Hogwarts Express from getting lost."

Harry felt a little confused at this time. He couldn't understand what the ghost talisman in front of him was.This is much more difficult than "Thousands of Magical Herbs and Mushrooms", "Magic Potions and Potions" and so on.

Tabor sighed helplessly. It seemed that Harry was not interested at all.

"A compass is needed. Professor, can the Hogwarts Express be derailed in the future?"

"Yes, in my mind, the Hogwarts Express can fly. In an emergency, it can even carry the entire carriage and apparate a certain distance."

Draco's eyes suddenly lit up, and he worked harder to identify the complex combination of magic patterns.

Tabor suddenly thought that in the original plot, Draco was able to repair the vanishing cabinet alone. This alchemy prop that involves space showed that he must have some talent.

"Draco, you don't mind if I call you that."

"Of course not, Professor."

Tubb put down the ink in his hand and glanced at Draco, then at the sleepy Harry.

I have to admit that these little guys in their childhood were pretty good-looking.

The appearance of the Malfoy family has always been one of its strengths.

"If you are really interested in alchemy and your father supports it, you can come to me."

Draco nodded solemnly, not showing his eagerness.He believed that his father could make the best choice for his family and himself.

Tabor estimated the time in his mind and felt that it was almost time to have lunch.

"Harry, what do you want to eat later?"

"Well, aren't we going home?"

Harry wanted to go back so much that he could find some excuse not to come over in the afternoon.

Tabor could see through his mind at a glance: "Okay, let's go back at noon. Does Draco want to come with us?"

"My father sent a house elf to take me back."

Draco said, summoning a dirty house elf.

Tabor touched his chin and stared at the elf, feeling that there was something different about it.

"Little master, Dobby is here to take you home."

Hearing this name, Tabor suddenly realized and looked directly at the mark in Dobby's body.

Although this brand is still intact, it is very dim and has a vague feeling of being broken.

Tabor felt that if the connection between Dobby and the wizard was severed, the brand would be completely shattered.When the time comes, it's either death or freedom.

Dobby lowered his head nervously. He felt that the adult wizard in front of him was too scary, as if he had seen through all his secrets.

Wait, why are you afraid? Aren't house elves most afraid of being abandoned and having no housework?

"Draco, when you see your father, you can tell him that the connection between Dobby and the wizard has been loosened. If Lucius is ready to give up, you can give it to me as a gift."

Dobby's body was shaking violently, but he was unable to make any movement.

Although the mark that has existed for many years has been loosened, it can still restrain its behavior and even thoughts.

Although Draco didn't understand, he still wrote down everything Tubo said and prepared to relay it to his father.

Tubo checked the carriage again and found nothing that could not be left behind, and then he took Harry and appeared in Cokeworth.

"Uncle, you are back. I thought you would take Harry outside to find lunch!"

Sitting on the sofa, Tabor sighed helplessly: "No way, little Harry prefers lunch at home."

Severus looked at his son and knew that he had gained nothing this morning.

"Lily is on duty at the Ministry of Magic today. Lunch is cooked by Dodo."

"Really? I really miss Duo Duo's skills."