People are in the heavens, wealth can rival a country

Chapter 196 My magic is not quite right
Snape froze.

He stood there for almost a full minute, then continued to take steps, and walked away without looking back.

"Huh."

Tang Sen raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

The Potions professor's willpower was stronger than he imagined, of course, and he was more face-saving than he imagined.

"One step at a time, I'm in no rush anyway. Well, maybe a little bit now."

He rubbed his stomach and pushed open the door of his office.

Obviously, the elves at Hogwarts have cleaned up and arranged the office well in the past two days, and added various items according to the style of a fortuneteller, or the style of a fortuneteller in the opinion of wizards.

For example, there are many books on divination on the bookshelf, and on the desk facing the door, there is a crystal ball framed in sterling silver.

Naturally, the fireplace that Tang Sen was concerned about also had one. The jar beside the fireplace was already filled with Floo powder.

At least in terms of treatment, even if he was not the candidate in Dumbledore's mind, he was not stingy or treated differently at all.

There is a small door next to the bookshelf in the office. Tang Sen unscrewed the handle and saw a small but warm living room inside. The bedding and hangers had already been prepared, and the whole room exuded a pleasant smell of incense .

"Probably this is where I will be staying for the next two or three years."

Tang Sen nodded in satisfaction. His need for material things has never been high.

Although the position of the professor of divination has been confirmed, the specific teaching needs to wait for a few more days. Whether it is the Ministry of Magic's procedures or the arrangement of new courses, it will take time.

However, Tang Sen already has the corresponding permissions, such as the right to enter the restricted area of ​​the library, and the right to enter and exit Hogwarts.

Without wasting too long in the office, Tang Sen grabbed a handful of Floo powder and stood in the fireplace.

"The Leaky Cauldron."

The green flame ignited, and Tang Sen had come to the dim Leaky Cauldron. There were not many customers in the bar, and Old Tom stayed at the bar as usual.

"Tang, judging by your expression, everything is going well?" He greeted.

"Now you can call me Professor Tang." Tang Sen smiled.

"It seems that you are going to move to Hogwarts in the future." Old Tom said: "The lunch is ready, and it will be delivered to your room?"

Tang Sen crossed a few tables, greeted two regular customers who had met, walked to the stairs, nodded, and said, "Please, Mr. Tom."

It wasn't until Tang Sen's figure disappeared on the stairs that several regular customers started talking, and said enviously: "It's only been a few days, and Tang has really become a professor at Hogwarts. It's amazing."

"It's not like you haven't seen Tang's miraculous divination." Another guest said, "He deserves it. It's a pity that he will come less often in the future. I still want him to help me with divination."

"Professor Tang comes here every day." Old Tom spoke from behind the bar, seeing the surprised expressions of the guests, he said triumphantly, "He can't live without the food at the Leaky Cauldron."

"Tch——" the guests booed loudly, and a regular customer joked: "Old Tom, your wine is really good, but everyone has tasted the food, let alone compare it to Hogwarts. , even my own craftsmanship is better than yours."

Old Tom stared, feigned anger and said, "Would you like to eat or not!"

Then he explained: "Professor Tang is not used to Hogwarts food, he is from the East, and his eating habits are a little bit."

Old Tom paused and spit out a word: "Weird."

"How weird can it be? I graduated from Hufflepuff College, and I am most familiar with Hogwarts food. Any dish I can think of and want to eat, Hogwarts elves can make it " A wizard said loudly: "I mean, unless I make a particularly excessive request."

He smiled and said, "Professor Tang can't possibly want to eat dragon meat, right?"

Old Tom: "."

wizard:"?!!"

Tang Sen opened the door of the room, and saw a leather suitcase with a crack in it, placed in the corner of the room.

He didn't bring the box into Hogwarts, and in fact, couldn't have.

Although I can freely travel between Hogwarts and the Leaky Cauldron through the Floo Network, it is only me. Hogwarts Castle has extremely powerful magical monitoring of the Floo Network. The road network enters the campus.

One is of course against the rules.

He opened the box and looked inside. The little girl was sitting on the edge of the bed with her head down, motionless, and did not respond to the sudden light or Tang Sen's figure.

Just like every time Tang Sen looked at her.

However, Tang Sen noticed her little bed. The pink quilt was carefully folded and wrapped with a sheet. The cute little pillow was placed on it, and the shape looked like a snowman.

As if aware of Tang Sen's gaze, the little girl moved back, stretched out a finger, pushed the snowman made of quilts down, and sat back as if nothing had happened, continuing to remain motionless.

"She seemed to be enjoying herself."

Smaug's voice came out of Townsend's consciousness.

"I can't help but start to admire this little thing, hell, after staying in this dark and cramped box for so long, her mood seems to be better than before."

"And you, Smaug."

Obviously, Smaug's environment is similar to that of a little girl.

"Ahem, I also enjoy myself, I mean, I love to study."

"It doesn't matter if you don't like learning." Tang Sen said, "Anyway, when did you learn the language of this world, when will you be able to come out."

"If you can't learn it, then don't come out, anyway, you enjoy yourself."

There was a knock on the door, and Tang Sen concealed the suitcase, and then answered.

Old Tom came in with a tray.

"Your lunch." He showed an unaccustomed respect: "Boss."

"Mr. Tom, I've already said, don't call me the boss." Tang Sen took the plate and put it on the table, "According to our agreement, the Leaky Cauldron is still run by you, and I won't ask, except you Nobody but me needs to know that the Leaky Cauldron has changed hands, I mean, including the elves and the pictures on the wall."

Townsend bought the Leaky Cauldron two days ago, which was not a difficult task for him.

"Of course, I'll keep your orders in mind." Old Tom whispered, "I'm just a little puzzled. Why should I hide it?"

"Because of the future." Tang Sen said with a smile, "Don't bother trying to figure out the behavior of the fortune-teller, Mr. Tom."

"Okay." Old Tom paused for a moment: "But why tell others about your ingredients on purpose—"

"Because of the future."

For a fortuneteller, the word "future" is always very convincing. In fact, Tang Sen likes the identity of a fortuneteller so much, it can make many of his actions reasonable.

Isn't it reasonable that normal people can't understand the thinking of people who can see the future?
Suppressing the discomfort in his stomach, Tang Sen swallowed today's lunch. He could feel that the Extraordinary characteristics in his body became stronger, including his physical fitness.

Unfortunately, the enhancement of physical fitness did not solve Tang Sen's stomach problems.

Tang Sen pessimistically discovered that even with the physique of a giant dragon, eating too much indigestible meat would cause constipation.

Damn it, this is completely different from the fantasy novels I've read, the protagonists in those novels don't have this kind of trouble at all!
Picking up his wand, Tang Sen tried to cast a spell again.

Still a feather, still a levitating spell.

The feathers still didn't float up, but the burning became more intense.

Tang Sen was not discouraged, and waved his magic wand again at the mass of burnt ashes.

"Fix quickly!"

呲——

A slight explosion sounded, ashes flew in all directions in the flames, and a tiny crack opened on the wooden table.

The corner of Tang Sen's mouth twitched slightly.

"I always feel that something is wrong with my magic."

(End of this chapter)