Connor's Hogwarts

"A unicorn died in the Forbidden Forest." Dumbledore said calmly while running his finger across his Facebook page.

"Oh." Of course the person sitting opposite him was Connor. Drinking tea in the principal's office was already a common occurrence for Connor, and he treated it as if he was dragging his family to visit the lonely old man. "I knew it yesterday. I saw Quirrell walking into the Forbidden Forest on the map."

Connor's Marauder's Map of the Forbidden Forest could not find Voldemort, but it was not a problem to find Quirrell. However, even if he knew what Quirrell was going to do, Connor did not stop him. Dumbledore has his plans, and Connor will not destroy them at will.

"He seems to be injured again. His body is on the verge of collapse. I don't think he can last long." Dumbledore narrowed his eyes: "I really want to kill him like this."

Dumbledore shook his head again: "Connor, come with me in a few days."

"Huh?" Connor, who was eating the orange peeled by his good daughter, turned around blankly, not quite understanding what Dumbledore meant.

"Wasn't Harry's kid caught by Minerva before?" Dumbledore sighed bitterly. He could be caught even with the Invisibility Cloak in hand. There must be a limit to carelessness, Dumbledore. I am increasingly doubting the correctness of letting Harry practice sword fighting.

"I'm going to ask Harry to go to the Forbidden Forest to test whether he can't help but take action. You accompany me to secretly protect those children."

"." Why do I always have to be asked to do this kind of thing? I'm usually very busy, okay? Connor slandered in his heart and said reluctantly: "What's the point? As long as you are still in school, he There won’t be any action at all.”

Dumbledore nodded: "It makes sense. It seems that I have to find a chance to leave the school. However, I still don't feel comfortable letting those children go to the Forbidden Forest. You still have to go with me."

"."Can't we change the punishment? Connor sighed helplessly: "Okay."

"By the way, where is Harry's invisibility cloak? It's at your place, right? Give it back to the kid."

"Eh, eh? Give me a few more days to study!"

"Research is nonsense. All the materials used are extinct materials. There is no way to make a second one. Don't waste your time."

"Professor, I have always suspected that Harry is your biological grandson." Connor muttered and handed the invisibility cloak back to Dumbledore.

"Actually, I think more of you, Connor, than Harry."

"Then please be nice to me, thank you. I am also a teenager. Staying up late is very harmful to my body."

"Connor, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. I hope you can understand this."

"Ha, I don't have the ability to teach you that kind of ability. Rather than standing up and running to maintain world peace, I would rather go to school peacefully."

"Well, you're right, so remember to come to the office this weekend night."

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Harry thought his life was going uphill. He got rid of his aunt's family, came to the magic school, apprenticed to a mysterious old man, and received peerless magic.

Harry enjoyed the feeling of getting stronger every day, which made him feel fulfilled and confident.

"Maybe I can really become the hero everyone talks about." Sometimes Harry would have this thought that made him secretly excited. He felt that he might really be able to do it.

That's how it was originally

However, all these illusions were shattered after sending Norbert away.

He, Hermione and Neville were deducted 150 college points by Professor McGonagall! 50 points each! Gryffindor's hopes of winning the House Cup were completely shattered by them.

Harry, who was one of the most popular characters in school, suddenly became a target.

Now Harry would feel strange looks from his classmates wherever he went. News about their points being deducted was even published in the weekly newspaper. There were photos of them being scolded by Professor McGonagall and of Malfoy having his ears pulled by Professor McGonagall.

Although Malfoy was only deducted twenty points, because of his "high-end operation" of one-for-three, he became the hero of Slytherin. The guy brags about his use of his body as bait at the Slytherin table every day. Lee's story

In short, when Harry thought he was going on an upward slope in life, he suddenly fell into the abyss, which made him feel depressed.

The unsatisfactory life made him turn his grief and anger into strength and once again strengthened his training plan. Only by devoting himself wholeheartedly to physical exercise would he not care about other people's eyes.

And just as uncomfortable as Harry was Miss Beaver.

This weekend, Hermione came to the library early as usual, preparing to start a day of study. Recently, she devoted herself to final review to relieve her depression.

Although as Gryffindor's first-year scoring champion, Gryffindor classmates would not look too coldly on Hermione, but that was just a matter of degree, and Hermione's life was also difficult.

But fortunately, Hermione didn't have many friends to begin with, and she had long been used to this kind of neglect. On the contrary, the condemnation in her heart made her feel even more uncomfortable. She never thought that one day she would be deducted fifty points, like her For people who have extremely high demands on themselves, this kind of mistake is far more difficult to accept than being ignored by classmates.

She also wanted to find someone to talk to, but unfortunately, she didn't make any close friends, and she really didn't have the desire to talk to Harry and Ron. At this time, Neville wanted to see the person she had been dreaming about more and more. Figure, if it is that lady knight, she will definitely be willing to listen to me.

It's a pity that she hasn't met the criteria to enter that mysterious organization, or it has been a long time since she received the "mission order", and thinking about the fact that she was deducted 50 points, they shouldn't give up on me!

Thinking of this, Hermione's mood became more and more depressed. Just when Hermione was about to find a place to answer questions for fun, she saw a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye.

"Mr. Lake!" Hermione walked up to Connor with some surprise. When she realized that this was the library, she lowered her voice and said, "Long time no see, Mr. Lake."

"Oh, hello, Miss Granger." I just followed you a few days ago. Connor shrugged: "What's the matter?"

"Ah, I just wanted to ask something." Seeing that Connor's attitude had not changed, Hermione was inexplicably relieved, and then asked with some embarrassment: "Um. Actually, I haven't received the badge [mission] for a long time. Now, I won’t be expelled, right?”

Connor was confused for a while before he remembered what this mission was. It was the fraternity badge that had been thrown to this little girl in order to get rid of her.

In fact, the recruitment work of the Brotherhood this year has ended. As for the two first-year cubs Hermione and Ivan, they were not in the recruitment plan to begin with. They were casual tests. As for why Hermione has not received task instructions recently.emmm Probably because those guys are obsessed with keeping vixens and have no time to care about such things.

Seeing that Connor didn't respond for a long time, Hermione couldn't help but show a worried expression, and her face turned pale with fright: "Am I really being expelled? I...I think I can make up for the points deducted by the dean. Just for a moment, please give me another chance."

"Uh" Connor smiled and shook his head: "How could that be? We haven't taken back the badge yet. Of course you haven't lost your qualifications, and deducting academy points will have no impact on joining our organization. Don't worry."

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief: "Is that so? That's great."

"Since we met by chance, let me assign you a task." Connor, who suddenly wanted to do something, showed a kind smile.

"Eh, eh?"

"Miss Granger, tonight is the time you will be in detention, isn't it?"

"Ah, yes, Professor McGonagall asked us to go find Mr. Filch at eleven o'clock tonight."

Connor smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Then, the task I give you is to [return to the castle safely tonight]. How about it? It's a very simple task. I wish you luck, Miss Granger."

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