Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 259
"Excuse me, have you seen this person?"

"It's a beautiful female swordsman!"

"Wearing bright silver armor! Dark blue dress!"

"Excuse me, have you ever seen..."

"...This question should be done this way..." Ron was instructing Neville on his homework in the Gryffindor common room.

"Oh, oh! I see."

But Ron's attention was not on Neville. He looked at Hermione who was running around the crowd with a portrait with a complicated expression, and said to Harry who was doing push-ups on the other side:

"Don't you think...she's a little out of order?"

"Huchi...250...huh...what?...huchi..." Harry hummed and finished three sets of push-ups, wiped his sweat and walked to Ron's side, and also looked at Hermione who was asking around:

"You mean Hermione? What is she doing here?"

"I said, is your exercise intensity getting bigger and bigger..." Ron muttered, then pointed at Hermione:
"She is looking for someone to inquire about the female swordsman that night, and she even drew a picture by herself. Let me tell you, her drawing is really ugly, not as good as Ivan's."

"Oh, that female swordsman..." Harry opened his mouth, but didn't speak.

On the eve of Halloween, after the female swordsman killed the giant monster with one sword, the professors rushed to the scene, but the female swordsman disappeared out of thin air the moment the professors arrived.

Harry and the others explained what happened to the professor, and Professor McGonagall obviously didn't believe their words.

Although Professor McGonagall was very angry at their unauthorized actions, because Harry and Ron's starting point was to save their classmates, they still gave Harry and Ron five points each.

Harry recuperated from his wound after lying in the school hospital for one night. He ran to find his teacher Gandalf the next day. His intuition told him that there was some kind of connection between the female swordsman and his teacher. contact.

And it is true
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"That's how things are, teacher, do you know that female swordsman?"

Gandalf was silent at first, and then said: "Harry, you stand here for an hour and reflect on your mistakes."

Harry didn't expect to be punished to stand, but he stood for an hour without excuse.

An hour later, Gandalf appeared like a ghost again.

"Harry, do you know where you went wrong?"

"I shouldn't have rushed up to fight the troll." Harry lowered his head in shame.

"That's right, it's a big taboo to be brave and foolish. You are still very weak. Why did you do such a stupid thing? You have to reflect on yourself."

"Yes, teacher."

"As for the female swordsman, I can't tell you much, but you just need to know that what she uses is the [Gryffindor sword technique] that you are learning now, so as long as you practice hard, one day you will be able to Become as powerful as she is! Do you understand?"

"Yes, teacher!"

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Harry put away his thoughts. Although he didn't know who the divine female swordsman was, Harry was suddenly full of confidence in the future, and his goal became clearer!
For this reason, Harry even increased his exercise intensity, hoping to become stronger faster!
"Why did you go to her? The strength of others belongs to others after all, and only your own strength truly belongs to you." Harry said.

"Uh..." Ron was taken aback for a moment, "I always feel like you said something very powerful."

"Ahhh! Why doesn't anyone know?"

Hermione hugged her head and complained loudly and ran to the two of them. Since that night, Hermione and Harry have settled their differences, become good friends, and become... not so iron triangle.

"If you ask me, you're wasting your time. It would be ridiculous if you could just ask anyone about such an obviously secret matter." Ron taunted.

"How will you know if you don't try!" Hermione stared, "The thing I hate the most is giving up before I even started. Anyway, I will definitely find her!"

"What do you want to do after you find her? Do you want to learn swordsmanship from her?" Harry asked curiously while wiping his sweat with a towel.

"What? Learning swordsmanship? We are wizards, why do we want to learn swordsmanship?" Hermione looked at Harry strangely, then at Ron, and then said in surprise:
"Aren't you all curious? How did she appear, why was she so powerful, and how did she disappear out of thin air in the end, and why our professor didn't know there was such a character in the school!? About these, you don't know Curious?"

Ron and Harry looked at each other, then nodded at the same time.

"That's it." "It can only be because of that."

"What?" Hermione frowned: "What is that?"

Ron said in an exaggerated tone: "Magic! That must be very powerful magic!"

"That's right, apart from using magic, how else can we explain all of this?" Harry nodded in agreement.

"." Hermione rolled her eyes: "Didn't you all take the class? The third of the five exceptions to Gump's Transfiguration! [Don't create something out of thin air]! Transfiguration cannot conjure objects out of thin air! Haven't you noticed? Did the female swordsman's sword appear in her hand out of nowhere?! This is so unmagical!"

This time it was Ron's turn to roll his eyes: "How do you know she was created out of nothing? In case her sword was hidden somewhere, but it was pulled out at that time, you can't notice everything, why bother?" Stuck with these things?"

"Hermione, we are only in the first grade, we can't know all the magic." Harry didn't quite understand why she was so obsessed with the female swordsman.

"But...but" Hermione scratched her head frantically, messing up her fluffy and messy hair even more: "I'm just curious! I want to know her, I want to know her."

"Hi! Harry, let's go! Quidditch training!" Fred and George interrupted Hermione suddenly.

"Okay! I'll come right after I change!" Harry wiped off his sweat and ran to the dormitory. Their first duel between Gryffindor and Slytherin is this weekend, and they must seize every minute and every moment. seconds to train.

After Harry left, Hermione held up her painting and asked the twins: "Fred, George, do you know this person? She is a female swordsman in bright silver armor and a dark blue dress. "

Ron spread his hands: "Don't waste your efforts, how could anyone know?"

Fred took Hermione's words. Hermione's drawing skills are more funny, slightly better than elementary school students' graffiti, but they can still tell what Hermione is asking at a glance. Isn't this Connor's magic painting lady? !Before, they chased Connor for a magic painting.
"This one, your drawing is so ugly, I can't tell what you are drawing at all." Fred smiled and handed back the drawing paper to Hermione.

"Yes, yes, it's too ugly." George also laughed.

"Hey! You're so rude! I was serious about drawing all night!" Hermione looked angry and ashamed.

"It's useless, it's useless. If you want me to say, why don't you find someone who is a good painter to help you draw a new picture?"

"That's right, so others can know more about who you're looking for, right? I think you know who the best painter in our school is." The twins never tire of framing Connor.

"I'm all right, Fred George."

At this time, Harry had already changed his clothes and ran out, so the three of them left the lounge together.

Seeing their leaving backs, Hermione narrowed her eyes suspiciously: "My intuition tells me that they must know something."

Ron twitched the corners of his mouth, and complained, "I think you can see that there is something wrong with everyone now."

"Do you know where Connor Lake usually appears?" Hermione suddenly turned around and asked.

"What? Are you really going to ask Connor to paint?"

"Of course! I think what they said is very reasonable. A more recognizable painting will help me find my real goal!"

"You'd better give up. Girls who want to find Connor to paint can line up from us to the school gate. It's not so easy for you to find him to paint!"

"How do you know if you don't try? Tell me quickly! I just happened to be able to drop by and ask some questions."

"Maybe your plan is good, but what I can tell you is this: I really don't know."

"Tsk, it's really useless."

"Hey! What are you talking about?" Ron was very dissatisfied, he waved his hand and walked towards the door: "I'm going to participate in the monster card club activities, I don't bother to talk to you, goodbye."

"? We are only in the first grade! How can we join the club?"

"Huh? You haven't forgotten my status as the third runner-up in the competition, have you? I was admitted exceptionally! Just like Harry! We are the only first-year students admitted to the club!" Ron patted his chest triumphantly, Leaving the Gryffindor common room.

"..." Hermione messed up her hair in annoyance, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, wouldn't she look like she was better than them all! ?She strode towards the library and said to herself:
"Really! I'll find it myself! No one else! I can find it myself!"

"Yeah! I finally made it!" Neville jumped up happily, then looked around: "Huh? Where's the person???"

(End of this chapter)