Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 246 The Protagonist's Grandpa Is Coming Soon!

Harry was in a pretty mood, yes, pretty.

After he was chosen as the Seeker by Professor McGonagall, his mood was as bright as the sun shining after winter.

He, Harry Potter, is now also a man of skill!
Harry left that nasty Dursley's house, came to a world of magical wizards that ordinary people would never get in touch with, and met a lot of good friends, so much happiness overlapped together, it should have ushered in a dreamlike world school life…

But Harry wasn't really happy, Harry was very confused because...he was an extraordinary...ordinary person.

Since he stepped into this magical world, everyone has been telling him one thing - "You are a hero".

There is no child who does not fantasize about being a hero, and Harry was one too.

However, when this hard-won glory is close at hand, Harry feels that this glory is not attractive at all.

On the way to school, he learned a lot, for example, there used to be a dark lord who was too scary to mention his name, for example, he was the only one who survived under the devil's spell, for example, his parents were dead In the hands of that Voldemort...

Although Harry was still young, he also understood a truth: How could he, who was a one-year-old child at the time, be able to defeat the terrifying Dark Lord?

If I was really so powerful, how could I have been bullied by Dudley for so many years...

Obviously, it was my parents who defeated the Dark Lord. They sacrificed their lives to protect me. They are the real heroes!
11-year-old Harry deeply engraved this idea in his heart, so he wanted to know more about his parents, he wanted to go to the college where his parents stayed, and he wanted to prove himself who was saved It is also valuable, he, also wants to...be a hero.

But unfortunately, he found that he was no different from other little wizards. No matter which magic class he was in, he was mediocre, and in this school, there were too many people who were more powerful than himself. people.

Only then did Harry realize that he was just...an ordinary person.

But there's nothing wrong with that!It is a very lucky thing to be able to learn magic!Harry often comforted himself that way.

But... there is still a little bit of reconciliation...

This unwillingness continued until... Harry took hold of the broomstick.

"The youngest Seeker in nearly a century"!
Nearly a hundred years!the youngest!Seeker!Although I don't know what the Seeker does, but when I hear it, I think it's very powerful!really!I am still unusual!For the first time, Harry developed a strong confidence in himself
The storm passed, the sun came out, and Harry thought he was all right again.

Just when Harry's self-confidence suddenly filled up, an annoying little bastard dared to provoke him! ?

That's nothing to say, one word, damn it!
Harry thought he added Ron, sure!perhaps--!Should...should be able to beat Malfoy and his followers... right...

No...it doesn't matter, the loser doesn't lose the battle, anyway, it's all down, so there's no reason to back down?

So, this midnight, Harry and Ron are going to have a big fight!
However, the first step is not easy...

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"You guys will get points deducted for doing this!" Hermione in pink pajamas stopped in front of the Gryffindor lounge and said to Harry and Ron solemnly: "I almost told your brother Percy! He is a prefect, he will definitely stop you!"

Harry frowned, he thought this girl was too nosy, but now, no one could stop him: "Let's go, Ron."

"You, go back to sleep!" Ron nodded and followed Harry, and said harsh words to Hermione.

Harry and Ron walked around Hermione, pushed away the portrait of the Fat Lady and crawled out of the hole.

"You can't be so selfish! Don't you care about the Gryffindor House Cup?" Hermione muttered angrily, and followed the two of them out.

"Go away!"

Hermione's face was livid, these two bastards!Not a gentleman!Why should I bother with them!

"Well, well, hopefully I'll see you guys in the castle tomorrow! You're so—"

When Hermione turned around, the portrait of the Fat Lady was empty, and the Fat Lady had gone somewhere to visit at night!Hermione was locked out of the lounge.

"." Hermione turned around, Harry and Ron had already sneaked away, she quickly chased after him: "Wait for me! I'll go with you too!"

"You are not allowed to go!"

"I can give false testimony for you! So that you will not be punished too harshly!"

"Oh, you are not less courageous than us."

"Stop arguing!" Harry walked in the front and said in a low voice, "I heard voices!"

Several people were silent at the same time, walking around the corner nervously, and then they saw a person curled up in the corner, sleeping soundly.

"Neville?!" x3
Neville woke up in a daze, saw Harry and the others, and said happily: "Thank God! Someone finally came out, I was stuck outside for a long time! I forgot the password and couldn't get in."

Ron shook his head and said, "The secret code is [pig nose], but it's useless if you know it now, the fat lady is gone."

"My God!"

Harry asked with concern, "What happened to your arm? Neville."

Neville waved his hand and replied, "It's all right, Madam Pomfrey cured it right away."

"Yes, well, listen, Neville, we're going somewhere now, I'll see you later—"

"Don't leave me! I don't want to stay here alone, the ghost of the Bloody Barrow has passed by here twice!"

Ron looked at his watch, then glared at Hermione and Neville again.

"If either of you gets us caught, I must learn the Goblin Charm that Quirrell mentioned, and use it on you."

"." You know how to curse a fart, Hermione opened her mouth, and rarely refuted Ron's words, probably because she thought it was meaningless.

Thus, the Gryffindor Night Squad changed from two people to four people. They came to the third floor and tiptoed towards the trophy room.

But Malfoy and they weren't here. Harry gripped his wand tightly and stood ready, worried that Malfoy would suddenly appear out of nowhere and shoot himself in the face.

...but nothing happened
After a while, Ron said in a low voice without confidence: "Malfoy is late, he must be scared and dare not come."

"Come on!" Hermione sneered angrily: "Obviously, you were deceived by him. If it were me, I wouldn't come to participate in such a boring duel. Maybe Malfoy even secretly told the professor—— "

"Smell around, dear, they may be hiding in a corner, Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie~" A strange and gloomy voice sounded.

"Damn it! It's Filch! We've been tricked!" Ron cursed in a low voice, not noticing the abnormality in the laughter.

"(This way)!" Harry pointed in another direction, making a sneaky gesture, trying to sneak around, but after walking a few steps, someone's footsteps also sounded on the other road. Had to change direction again.

Then, under the action of some mysterious force, they turned around and were forced to a dead end.

"(This door is locked)!" Ron was shocked.

"(This is the fourth floor, the professor won't let us come)!" Harry heard the footsteps behind him, his face pale.

"(Get out of the way)! Alohomora! (Alohomora open)" Hermione pushed away a few useless boys, and cast a spell on the lock, but the lock that the twins couldn't open after all their efforts failed this time. Open at the sound.

All four little kids hid in this room and closed the door tightly, and everyone's heart beat like a drum.

"They've got to be around here, look around, dear—oh! Damn! Peeves! What are you doing!?"

A sweet female voice came from outside the door: "Hahahaha! Filch! You idiot! Give me a trick!"

"You stop for me!"

The voices outside the door gradually faded away, and several people breathed a sigh of relief. They were thinking that they must thank Pepper well tomorrow, and then they heard Neville's voice trembling with fear:
"Quick. Quick. Run, run. Run"

"Neville what are you doing - oh!"

"They ain't gone—oh!"

"Hey! Hey - Hey!!!"

One after another, the little ghosts who turned their heads were so frightened by the scene before them that they lost their voices.

A big dog!A big dog with three heads!Six pairs of eyes are staring at them covetously!It's laughing so hard it's drooling!

"Open the door!!!" Several people frantically tugged at the door.

"It can't be opened!!" Hermione screamed in despair. The door behind her couldn't be opened at this moment. When had she been frightened like this? Hermione was about to cry!
"Help!!!" x4
The three big mouths were getting closer and closer, and the little kids were desperate and closed their eyes at the same time, ready to die.

At this moment, they heard an old and mid-spirited voice.

"This is not the place for you children to come."

Harry was the first to open his eyes, and found that at some point, an old man suddenly appeared in front of them.

Deng. Dumbledore?No, not the headmaster. This is an old wizard with a long gray beard and a gray robe. He holds a poorly made wooden staff in his hand, and there seems to be a sword pinned to his waist?
The little brats stopped barking, and when the old wizard who appeared out of nowhere stood in front of them, they all felt a little relieved for no reason.

"Stupid animal, stand down." The old wizard said lightly, but the three-headed dog was obviously not very cute, it felt offended!The three-headed dog opened its bloody mouth!
"Hmph!" The old wizard took a step forward on crutches, just when Harry and the others thought the old gentleman was going to use some powerful magic.
"Stick." The old wizard stood still with his left foot, half of his body spun around rapidly, swung the stick fiercely, and slammed!
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99999! !!
The three-headed dog was hit on the head by the wooden stick, and flew upside down with all four feet off the ground!Hit the wall and passed out!The whole castle seemed to tremble a few times.

"???"

"!!!"

"!?!?!?"

"??????"

The mouths of the four little kids seemed to be falling to the ground, what did they see? ? ?A wizard!Use a wand!Knock that devil dog out! ! ?Physical attack? ? ? ! ! !
Seeing the three-headed dog fainted by the wall, Harry felt that everything in front of him was subverting his cognition, and Harry felt unprecedentedly confused.

who I am?where am I?Isn't this the wizard's world? ?Am I dreaming? ? ?

At this time, the gray-robed wizard patted his robe, turned around and said to them with a smile: "Okay, children, it's getting late, you go back to sleep."

The door behind him opened naturally, and the four little kids walked out of the room in a daze. The old man in gray robe followed behind and locked the door again.

"Well, I'm leaving too, remember not to come here again, you are not so lucky to meet me every time." After the old man in gray robe finished speaking, his body gradually began to blur: "Then, Goodbye, boys."

"Wait! Sir! Can you tell me your name?!" Seeing that the powerful mage was about to disappear, Harry blurted out without thinking.

"The name is just a title. I don't have a name. If you insist on knowing a name." The figure of the gray-robed old man disappeared before the eyes of several people, but his voice still echoed in the ears of Harry and the others:

"...you may call me Gandalf."

What no one knew was that the old man's second words rang in Harry's ears:
"Don't tell others, if you want to know something, wait for me by [the tree that can beat people] tomorrow..."

"...remember... keep it secret..."

(End of this chapter)