Settle at Hogwarts
Chapter 73 Calculation
Tabor nodded: "Professor, you are right, but my uncle doesn't seem to want the Prince family to have any contact with me. In fact, I don't mind accepting those orders in the name of the family, but since the death of my grandparents, , I no longer receive orders for potions that the Prince family needs. Even my house elves, Duoduo, can no longer enter the Prince family’s castle.”
Slughorn stared at Tubo for a long time. Seeing that he didn't look like he was hiding anything, he couldn't help but sigh: "Well, speaking of it, I am still an outsider after all. You are in Hogwart." You may not know, but your father and the others should have heard about it. The reputation of the Prince family is not very good now."
Tabor knew that Slughorn and Lea had always had a good relationship, so he was more concerned about the Prince family.
"Professor, do you know what my uncle did? And what happened to the portraits of my grandparents?"
"The portrait still has no memory. As for Allen, he is the head of the Prince family. He represents the Prince family and is the continuation of Liya's bloodline. Before Irene grows up, even if he is unqualified, I will support him. of."
"Then, what if he murders the previous head of the family?"
"What, what did you say?" Slughorn's expression was very surprised.
Then before Tabor had time to say the next sentence, he directly grabbed his sleeve and strode to his office.
"boom!"
The office door was slammed shut, and Slughorn sat down on the sofa, staring into Tabor's black eyes, and asked in a stern tone: "What on earth do you know?"
"Professor, didn't you guess something when you asked our family to leave?" Tabor's tone was a bit sarcastic. He didn't believe that Slughorn didn't have the slightest suspicion.
Slughorn's eyes suddenly became dull. He just couldn't believe his guess: "Why? Those are his parents!"
After the two were silent for a long time, there was a knock on the office door.
Slughorn cleared up the expression on his face and said in a calm voice: "Come in."
A Slytherin boy walked in: "Professor, class is already in session. We saw that you haven't come over yet, so we came over to take a look."
"Oh, it's nothing. You go back and tell them to study on their own for this class."
"Okay, Professor."
The boy walked out of the office with a wink and closed the door gently.
Listening to the footsteps receding, Slughorn suddenly asked: "Is there any evidence for what you just said?"
Tabor shook his head: "Grandpa knew something about it, so he said he would send him to the United States."
Slughorn can become the dean of Slytherin and survive the future turmoil, so he is certainly not an idiot.It's just that he is a little less brave than Gryffindor, and more shrewd in weighing the pros and cons.
"Tub, I won't care what you want to do to him in the future. But one thing is that Ellen must not die before Erin graduates from Hogwarts."
Tabor nodded. What could a weak, pitiful and helpless child like him do in front of these elders who valued family inheritance more than life?
"By the way, Professor, Malfoy told me before that his uncle sold all the Prince family's properties."
Slughorn shook his head: "No, he just rented it to others. I don't know who said these things. The intention is really sinister."
Tabor didn't expect that Professor Slughorn actually knew about this. It was only then that he suddenly realized that he seemed to have a class this morning.
I reviewed my class schedule in my mind. In the morning, I had Lao Deng's Transfiguration class.Um!That's okay.
"Professor, I have classes in the morning, so I'll leave first."
"Well, you go ahead." Slughorn just waved his hand gloomily.
Tabor walked out of the office and closed the door, unable to help but smile.The seeds have been planted, and I guess I won’t have to do it myself in the future!
Tabor walked to the door of the Transfiguration classroom through the secret passage, then walked into the classroom with gentle steps, and casually sat on a seat by the door.
Dumbledore just glanced at Tubble and continued his explanation.
Soon it was time for get out of class to end, and Tabor sat quietly and did not move.
It wasn't until all the students left the classroom that Dumbledore walked to the row in front of Tubble and sat down: "You don't seem very happy?"
Tabor shook his head: "No, I'm very happy, very happy."
"Is it because of the Prince family?"
Tabor couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Professor, has anyone told you that it's disgusting to pry into other people's minds like you do?"
"Okay, okay. When facing Slytherin, you should respect each other's privacy, right?"
Dumbledore is now in his 50s and still looks like a handsome middle-aged man, but Tubo always feels like an unreasonable child facing his elders.
"You must have been talking to Slughorn just now. He advised you to reconcile with the family, or even return to the Prince family?"
Tabor didn't speak, just stared at Dumbledore's black beard, considering whether to shoot a flaming shot.
Dumbledore seemed to sense Tubo's thoughts, and shook his head helplessly: "Well, since you don't want to talk about this, let's talk about other things."
"Materials are flying."
A large package flew smoothly out of the office next to the classroom and landed on the desk in front of Tabor.
"Newt sent it over yesterday, just watch and make it."
Tabor felt much better when he saw Newt's package. In such a large package, the potion materials only accounted for about half, and the remaining half were materials from magical animals, and these were Newt's packages. Give yourself a "reward".
"Professor, is everything going well with Mr. Scamander? I seem to have heard many classmates talking about Grindelwald this semester." Tabor asked casually.
"Fortunately, speaking of Tubo, what do you think of Grindelwald?" Dumbledore asked tentatively.
Tabor knew that this was Dumbledore trying to test himself again: "Professor, I only choose to stand on the winning side. No matter how attractive Grindelwald's theory is, I will not be swayed."
Dumbledore remained indifferent. Although he could feel that Tubo had a certain affection for him, he also understood that he had never gained his loyalty.He is just standing on the side that will win in the future, and he seems to be the winning side in his eyes.
Slughorn stared at Tubo for a long time. Seeing that he didn't look like he was hiding anything, he couldn't help but sigh: "Well, speaking of it, I am still an outsider after all. You are in Hogwart." You may not know, but your father and the others should have heard about it. The reputation of the Prince family is not very good now."
Tabor knew that Slughorn and Lea had always had a good relationship, so he was more concerned about the Prince family.
"Professor, do you know what my uncle did? And what happened to the portraits of my grandparents?"
"The portrait still has no memory. As for Allen, he is the head of the Prince family. He represents the Prince family and is the continuation of Liya's bloodline. Before Irene grows up, even if he is unqualified, I will support him. of."
"Then, what if he murders the previous head of the family?"
"What, what did you say?" Slughorn's expression was very surprised.
Then before Tabor had time to say the next sentence, he directly grabbed his sleeve and strode to his office.
"boom!"
The office door was slammed shut, and Slughorn sat down on the sofa, staring into Tabor's black eyes, and asked in a stern tone: "What on earth do you know?"
"Professor, didn't you guess something when you asked our family to leave?" Tabor's tone was a bit sarcastic. He didn't believe that Slughorn didn't have the slightest suspicion.
Slughorn's eyes suddenly became dull. He just couldn't believe his guess: "Why? Those are his parents!"
After the two were silent for a long time, there was a knock on the office door.
Slughorn cleared up the expression on his face and said in a calm voice: "Come in."
A Slytherin boy walked in: "Professor, class is already in session. We saw that you haven't come over yet, so we came over to take a look."
"Oh, it's nothing. You go back and tell them to study on their own for this class."
"Okay, Professor."
The boy walked out of the office with a wink and closed the door gently.
Listening to the footsteps receding, Slughorn suddenly asked: "Is there any evidence for what you just said?"
Tabor shook his head: "Grandpa knew something about it, so he said he would send him to the United States."
Slughorn can become the dean of Slytherin and survive the future turmoil, so he is certainly not an idiot.It's just that he is a little less brave than Gryffindor, and more shrewd in weighing the pros and cons.
"Tub, I won't care what you want to do to him in the future. But one thing is that Ellen must not die before Erin graduates from Hogwarts."
Tabor nodded. What could a weak, pitiful and helpless child like him do in front of these elders who valued family inheritance more than life?
"By the way, Professor, Malfoy told me before that his uncle sold all the Prince family's properties."
Slughorn shook his head: "No, he just rented it to others. I don't know who said these things. The intention is really sinister."
Tabor didn't expect that Professor Slughorn actually knew about this. It was only then that he suddenly realized that he seemed to have a class this morning.
I reviewed my class schedule in my mind. In the morning, I had Lao Deng's Transfiguration class.Um!That's okay.
"Professor, I have classes in the morning, so I'll leave first."
"Well, you go ahead." Slughorn just waved his hand gloomily.
Tabor walked out of the office and closed the door, unable to help but smile.The seeds have been planted, and I guess I won’t have to do it myself in the future!
Tabor walked to the door of the Transfiguration classroom through the secret passage, then walked into the classroom with gentle steps, and casually sat on a seat by the door.
Dumbledore just glanced at Tubble and continued his explanation.
Soon it was time for get out of class to end, and Tabor sat quietly and did not move.
It wasn't until all the students left the classroom that Dumbledore walked to the row in front of Tubble and sat down: "You don't seem very happy?"
Tabor shook his head: "No, I'm very happy, very happy."
"Is it because of the Prince family?"
Tabor couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Professor, has anyone told you that it's disgusting to pry into other people's minds like you do?"
"Okay, okay. When facing Slytherin, you should respect each other's privacy, right?"
Dumbledore is now in his 50s and still looks like a handsome middle-aged man, but Tubo always feels like an unreasonable child facing his elders.
"You must have been talking to Slughorn just now. He advised you to reconcile with the family, or even return to the Prince family?"
Tabor didn't speak, just stared at Dumbledore's black beard, considering whether to shoot a flaming shot.
Dumbledore seemed to sense Tubo's thoughts, and shook his head helplessly: "Well, since you don't want to talk about this, let's talk about other things."
"Materials are flying."
A large package flew smoothly out of the office next to the classroom and landed on the desk in front of Tabor.
"Newt sent it over yesterday, just watch and make it."
Tabor felt much better when he saw Newt's package. In such a large package, the potion materials only accounted for about half, and the remaining half were materials from magical animals, and these were Newt's packages. Give yourself a "reward".
"Professor, is everything going well with Mr. Scamander? I seem to have heard many classmates talking about Grindelwald this semester." Tabor asked casually.
"Fortunately, speaking of Tubo, what do you think of Grindelwald?" Dumbledore asked tentatively.
Tabor knew that this was Dumbledore trying to test himself again: "Professor, I only choose to stand on the winning side. No matter how attractive Grindelwald's theory is, I will not be swayed."
Dumbledore remained indifferent. Although he could feel that Tubo had a certain affection for him, he also understood that he had never gained his loyalty.He is just standing on the side that will win in the future, and he seems to be the winning side in his eyes.
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