Connor's Hogwarts

Connor did not accept Dumbledore's boring request. He was busy with a lot of things right now, so he had no time to do this.

The stairs were left to Conan to record, and Connor went back to his magic research. The magic scroll experiment made good progress, and several difficulties were broken through in succession. The professors became more and more enthusiastic about the research after seeing the possibility of success. high.

Connor's little life was very comfortable.

The third Quidditch match of this school year will be held today, Gryffindor VS Hufflepuff, and Connor is on his way to the pitch.

After a long absence, Connor was accompanied by his bratty younger brother Ivan, who was very excited about winning the right to watch the game with his brother.

"Connor, Connor, I have completed three tasks to issue the badge! How many more tasks do I have to do to pass the test?"

"Connor, Connor, I discovered a secret passage in the castle last week! It can lead from Slytherin's lounge to the Astronomy Tower. I told Theodore about it. Now we no longer have to worry about being late for class. ”

"Connor, Connor, what do you think of this competition? Isn't Hufflepuff's Seeker Cedric very familiar with you? I heard that his final results are always tied for first place with you? Or is it ours? Neighbor? Can he beat Harry? Let me tell you, I didn't expect Harry to be a fitness freak. I feel like Ron and I are not enough to beat him."

Ivan was chatting about his life next to Connor, chattering non-stop. Connor responded with a smile. Listening to his brother's description, he knew that his college life was quite nourishing and he was not disappointed by his elder brother.

"I received another love letter last week."

"Wait, wait, wait?" Connor suddenly paused and put his arms around his little brother's neck: "What did you say? Love letter? Again?"

Ivan was so frightened by his brother's reaction that he shrank: "What? What's wrong? It's just a love letter. It was given to me by a Ravenclaw classmate."

"Or from Ravenclaw!?" Connor's tone was full of disbelief.

"What. What's wrong? Didn't you also receive a bunch of love letters back then and still wanted to show off to me? Is it weird that I received a few?" Ivan said with a blushing face and a frown on his neck.

". It seems to be the case. Okay, you continue." Connor thought for a moment. Although Ivan is not as talented as him, this skin is also 70-80% similar to his. Those little guys who are destined to pursue him are destined to be fruitless. It's understandable that the younger sisters "feel different feelings" when it comes to Ivan.

Thinking of this, Connor felt relieved. He patted Ivan on the shoulder and said, "You didn't do anything to feel sorry for other girls, did you?"

"Nonsense! I'm not that kind of person!" Ivan blushed and said angrily, "I wrote a letter to reject them."

"Rejected? If you are right, you can still fall in love. Your elder brother, I support you very much. I will help you hide it from your mother." Connor looked at Ivan sideways and snickered.

"I don't believe you! I would have known better and wouldn't have told you!" Ivan curled his lips.

"Haha, it's great, the campus life of young people."

"Aren't you only in the third grade?"

"It's different, it's different. Your brother, my heart has long since grown old~"

Connor and Ivan walked into the Slytherin auditorium chatting and laughing. In fact, the auditorium is not divided into houses, but of course people from their own house prefer to stay with those from their own house.

So Connor, a Ravenclaw, is quite conspicuous among the Slytherins, just like a Squirtle (blue) mixed in among a group of Bulbasaur (green).

Fortunately, Connor has a wide network and many acquaintances in his circle, so there is no need to hide.

"Hey, Gorga, can we sit here?" Connor smiled and greeted the old acquaintance.

"Hey, hey, hey, Connor, are you pretending not to see me?" Jacob, who was sitting next to Gorga, stuck his head out and said dissatisfiedly.

"Oh, it turns out you're here too, Jacob, I'm sorry I didn't see it just now." Connor apologized without sincerity and pulled Ivan to sit next to Gorga.

Gorga Shearer, the prefect of the sixth year of Slytherin, and Jacob Foley, the prefect of the seventh year of Slytherin and now the Head Boy, were both old acquaintances of the fraternity.

"Hello, prefects." Ivan sat down with Connor in surprise. Although he knew that Connor was famous in the school, he didn't expect that his prefect seemed to have a very good relationship with Connor.

"Hey, little Eden, can you take care of your big brother? Ravenclaw's seat is opposite, why did you bring him here?" Jacob spoke to Ivan, but his eyes were looking at him. Holding Connor's.

"Hey, Gorga, if I were you I would stay away from this guy, or let's find a seat again."

Seeing Connor talking and laughing with the two prefects who usually seemed difficult to get along with, Ivan had to admit that his brother was still awesome. He originally thought that Connor had few friends.

"Classmates! The two sides in today's duel are" Lee Jordan's familiar explanation voice sounded, and the arena became lively.

"Oh, it's really rare that Professor Snape is the referee."

"It's true. Madam Hooch actually asked for leave. There was no Quidditch match hosted by Madam Hooch. My youth is over."

"Beep-beep--" Snape made a cold face and blew his whistle, and the game began.

Connor stretched comfortably and asked the two people next to him.

"What have you been busy with lately? It's rare to see you bubbling." Bubbling is the fraternity's internal slang, referring to the Room of Requirement activities.

"Aren't you the same? It's normal for us two sixth and seventh graders to be busy. Why do you, Cricket, a third grader seem to be busier than us?" Jacob looked unhappy.

"Ha, I have been helping the professors conduct experiments recently. I guess you will see my name in the monthly magazine "Magic" soon." "Magic" monthly magazine is a very authoritative academic journal in the wizarding world. Leave a comment on it. Fame is an incredible achievement.

"What? Stop lying to people. The professors will lead you when doing experiments? Are you going to be in the monthly magazine "Magic" and scare people?"

"Believe it or not." Connor shrugged: "Jacob, are you preparing to find a job? Do you want to come to our Lake Experience Store? We really need people like you to be waiters."

"Gungun, even if I jump from here, I won't go to your black shop. Ya Nuo, who was kidnapped by you last year, still complains to us every day about how tiring it is to open a store. Isn't it bad for labor and capital to go home and inherit the family property? Why go there? Looking for trouble."

"Tch, what about you? Gorga, what have you been busy with recently?"

"I'm preparing for the Apparition exam. I'll be an adult soon." Gorga said with a smile.

Apparition requires a wizard to take the exam after he reaches adulthood. Wizards who fail the exam are not allowed to use this spell at will.

A few people were still chatting when suddenly, a wave of cheers sounded from the arena.

"He caught the Golden Snitch!"

"Oh my God!! He set a record!"

"Gryffindor!!!"

In the air, Harry stopped his dive and raised his arms, holding the Snitch tightly in his hand.

The game was over, lasting less than five minutes. The audience stands were in complete excitement. This would be a new record. No one could remember a game in which the snitch was caught so quickly.

This was Harry's highlight moment. At this time, he was surrounded by his servants and looked like a real hero.