Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 393 London Field Research
Connor felt that it was necessary for him to upgrade the stand-in puppet, so that in the future, the work of going shopping with the lady could be handed over to the puppet.
Connor couldn't understand the need for such an inefficient behavior of spending half a day in the mall but only buying a few things. Why can't he think about what to buy before going?

Of course, he can only say this to himself secretly, on the surface he still wants to maintain his mature and stable image of a good big brother.
Connor said four times, never agreeing to go shopping with women again!
The three-week Goblin Cup is finally over. The wizards who came to England to watch the game from all over the world have left one after another. All kinds of news about the Lake family's new invention will be spread along with the departure of this wave of tourists.

They will tell wizards all over the world, good times, come and mess with them!
Although the matter of the Monster Cup came to an end, Connor was not free. No, he was dragged by his little cousin to go shopping early the next morning. This shopping was a whole day
The Great Summer of Parliament, Buckingham Palace, the River Thames, the British Museum, London’s Chinatown. Blanche took Connor to travel across most of London. Even with the subway, Connor was exhausted. He didn’t even know that Bran Qi is so strong
At sunset, Blanche stuffed the large and small bags into Connor's space pocket contentedly, and said briskly, "Connor, where are you going next?"

You finally remembered to ask my opinion. Connor sat resting on a bench by the London park. After all, wizards are still mortal, and Connor clearly realized this.

"Then let's take a ride home." Connor said with a sigh. Today Connor wore a yellowish retro hunting suit - a classic British style gift from Penello. Dressed up as a wizard, he was actually curious why many wizards couldn't wear clothes.

London in 1992 already had the appearance of a modern metropolis, and she is still one of the most developed cities on the planet today. Connor also had a lot of feelings after walking around for a day.

"Blanche, do you think I will build a big city for wizards in the future?" Connor stretched his waist and said.

"Huh?" Blanche tilted her head: "But there are only less than [-] wizards in Britain. If you want to build a city, it would be too shabby, right?"

"Emmm, that's right, then just count all wizards from all over the world!" Connor touched his chin and said with a smile: "A central city that represents the meeting point of the wizarding world, so there are many wizards." People!"

Blanche blinked: "Is this really possible?"

"How do you know if you don't try? People always have a goal." Connor shrugged, his tone relaxed.

"Then where are you going to build this city? It will need a large piece of land, right? It can't be discovered by ordinary people in the world. Do you want to build the city on a small island?" Blanche seemed to be serious Connor thought about it.

"Small island, great idea." Connor grinned, "But I don't know how many years it will take to build a city. It's too early to talk about it now."

Connor stood up, held out his wand towards the front, and then there was a "bang!" explosion, and a three-storey bus suddenly appeared in front of Connor, but there were no pedestrians around AD I noticed that there was an extra bus here suddenly.

The door of the car opened with a bang, and a conductor with freckles and big ears poked his head out of the car:
"Welcome to the Knight Bus, the emergency passenger transport for witches or wizards in distress. Just hold out your wand and step on board, and we'll take you wherever you want. My My name is Stan Sampak, and I'm your conductor—"

The conductor suddenly stopped talking: "Connor Lake? My God! I actually met Connor Lake!"

"You know me?" Connor looked at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old conductor in front of him, raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"Of course I know you! Is there any wizard in England who doesn't know you? Besides, I'm in school—" Thornpark paused: "Well, you probably don't know me, after all, you were only in the first grade when I graduated."

"Mr. Sampak, I remembered. You are Hufflepuff's senior, right? We also greeted each other next to the Potions classroom. Let's get to know each other again. I'm Connor Lake." Connor found in his mind I got the impression of this unknown senior.

"Oh! You still remember me!" Sampak smiled happily: "That's right, I'm Stan Sampak from Hufflepuff. I went to work at Knight Bus shortly after graduation, so..."

Sampak looked at the Connor brothers and sisters, and asked, "Are you going to take a car?"

"Yes," Connor nodded, "We're going to San Catchpole Village, two people, how much?"

"Eleven Sickles, we have a fixed fare, eleven Sickles all over the UK," said Stein, "but if you pay fourteen you get chocolate, and for fifteen, You can get a hot water bottle and a toothbrush."

Connor handed over two Galleons: "You don't need to look for it."

"Ha, rich people are different." Sampak put away the gold coins with a smile, let the door open for Connor and the others to get on the bus, and said repeatedly: "I didn't expect to see you as a conductor Big shot - I mean, you're a big shot now, you know, and the only wizards who can't Apparate normally ride in our car"

"You can sleep on the two next to you, but you don't have to sleep, it won't take long." Sampak pointed to the wizard with thick eyes in the driver's seat, and said, "This is our driver, er Ern Plan. Ern, this is Conor Lake, never thought we'd be able to drive to Conor Lake someday!"

Ern Pullan, an older wizard, nodded at Connor a little wincingly.

Connor began to observe the car transformed by a wizard, and he noticed it as soon as he got in the car. There was a very strong atmosphere of space magic in this car.

"Let's drive, Ern." Seeing that Connor was leading Blanche with empty hands, and he didn't need him to carry the luggage at all, he shrugged and said to Ern next to him.

There was another loud "bang!", and under the action of inertia, Connor and Blanche fell backwards. Fortunately, Connor was prepared, so he didn't fall on the bed behind, while Blanche fell backwards. He threw himself into Connor's arms happily.

"This experience is not very good." Connor noticed that it was almost dark outside the window, and the still life on both sides flew backwards. The speed of this car was very fast. Connor subconsciously looked at the speedometer in front of the driver—— It turned out that there was no speedometer or odometer at all, just a compass-like needle and no dial.

"." This car is not simple, Connor thought with a sullen face.

Sampak noticed Connor's gaze, turned his head and said in a proud tone: "This car can go anywhere!"

".As long as it is within the UK, as long as it is on land, you can't go underwater. There are two guests upstairs. We have to send them to their destination before it's your turn. By the way, this is your chocolate"

Connor handed Blanche the chocolates produced by himself, and said with great interest, "Would you mind talking about this bus with me, Mr. Poulan?"

(End of this chapter)