Connor's Hogwarts

"Connor. I never knew this maid was so powerful."

In the flying car, Ivan knocked on Miss 2B’s arm, making a metallic knocking sound. Although Ivan had seen 2B many times in Connor’s tower, he only thought it was an ordinary person. The maid devil who serves tea and water, who would have thought she would be so fierce?

"Huh? This is not the one at home," Connor spread his hands: "This is a high-strength upgraded version of the Yurha No. 2-B robot that I recently refined using alchemy. Well, 2B for short."

"Robot? You call this a robot?" Harry, the only one in the car who knew what a robot was, was shocked.

Connor shrugged: "Well, it's just a golem. I made it out of high-strength alloy, just to make it look more like a human being."

"." Harry was convinced that this senior was a pure wizard. He didn't even understand what a robot was.

"Oh! So this is a robot!" Fred and George quickly accepted this setting, and then did not hide their thoughts at all: "Connor, can you give us a robot?"

"Of course. No." Connor smiled and rejected their request.

"Why!" George yelled: "Since it is Type B robot No. 2, it must be Type A robot No. 1, right? Can you give us your previous works?"

"." Sorry, this really doesn't exist. Connor replied seriously: "I destroyed all those failed products. If you want, just make them yourself. I can teach you how to use alchemy to make golems."

"Then it's agreed! You will teach us alchemy after the Monster Cup!" "It's a deal! Don't go back on your word!" The twins were very excited.

Harry looked at Ron: "When is the Monster Cup coming?"

"It starts tomorrow! Oh my god! Why don't you even know this?!" Ron shouted in shock.

"Ah, that's because I lived in isolation for a month."

"By the way, Harry, you haven't said anything yet, what happened during your vacation?"

When Harry thought of this, he immediately became angry and told several people about his meeting with Dobby.

"You mean, a house elf made your summer vacation a mess?" Fred said in surprise: "But how is that possible!? House elves generally cannot use magic without their master's permission, right? ?Connor.”

"Indeed." Connor nodded: "Of course, this also depends on the owner. Our family does not restrict my Coco's use of magic."

"I think that Dobby was sent to prevent you from returning to Hogwarts. Someone wants to play a trick on you. Do you have any enemies in school? Or are they from big families? House elves usually only have the rich ones. Only an ancient family." Fred was driving without paying attention at all.

"Yes! Malfoy!" Harry and Ron said in unison.

Connor looked at Ivan, who shrugged: "Don't look at me. I never interfere in their quarrels, but Draco does not get along with Gryffindor people."

George turned back from the passenger seat and participated in the discussion: "Draco Malfoy? I remember he is Lucius Malfoy's son. I heard my father say that he was going to Malfoy's house to check for dark magic items, oh, As you know, the Ministry of Magic has recently banned the use of dark magic items because of Harry's rumors."

Harry frowned and said loudly: "Voldemort is really back! I saw him with my own eyes!"

"But obviously, there are more people who don't believe you," George shrugged, not entangled in the topic: "My mother has always hoped to have an elf to help us iron clothes, but we only have that nasty ghoul in the attic and A garden full of gnomes.”

"You can go to the school kitchen and trick one into taking it home," Connor said with a smile: "Of course, I don't agree with you doing this, if you just want someone to help you iron your clothes. You can look forward to the alchemy maid we are about to launch. "

"What!? Your family is going to sell this kind of thing!?" Fred stepped on the accelerator in excitement: "Then why are we learning alchemy!? Just buy it!"

"Can you be of some use?" Connor shook his head and said to Harry: "If you want to know about house elves, you can ask our family's Coco. Well, she is also a house elf. She Maybe I know the Dobby you're talking about."

"Really!?" Harry said in surprise, and then thanked Connor a little reservedly. After all, he and Connor were the least familiar here, "Thank you, Senior Lake."

Connor waved his hand nonchalantly: "Little things, and don't be so outspoken. Just call me Connor."

"Yes, you're welcome, my brother is very easy to talk to!" Ivan patted Harry on the shoulder and said in a show-off tone.

"Anyway, I'm glad we came to pick you up." Ron also patted Harry on the shoulder, "Otherwise, I don't know what would have happened to you. I originally wanted to invite you to watch the Monster Cup - yes Yes! Have you bought the tickets yet!?"

"What ticket?"

"Tickets! You don't know that the first Monster Cup was held in Hogsmeade!? A stadium was built there! Of course you need a ticket to enter!"

"Oh sorry, I really wasn't paying attention"

Connor looked at Ron with a strange expression: "Did you buy a ticket?"

"Yes! Special ticket! It used my pocket money for three months!" Ron said excitedly.

Connor looked at the twins in the front seat again: "I remember, didn't I give your family tickets? Why?"

Ron's face was stunned, and then he realized that his neck was red with anger. He yelled: "I @#@￥%% # ...! Fred! George! Pay me back!!!"

The three brothers almost got into a fight in the car.

Connor ignored these three idiots, turned around and asked, "Harry, is your Facebook there?"

"Oh! Yes! I snatched it back from Dobby. I'll look for it."

Connor handed Harry a small lens and said, "This is my Facebook lens card. I can just give you the tickets directly."

"How embarrassing." Harry subconsciously wanted to refuse.

"Hey, Harry, the Monster Cup is originally hosted by our family, so you're welcome." Ivan said with a smile.

"Ah, okay, thank you!" Harry then realized that he seemed to have met a big boss.

Harry put Connor's small lenses into Facebook. When he opened the mirror, he found that there seemed to be something extra in the backpack of his little fox wearing glasses. He clicked on it and found that it was a ticket with detailed seats on it. information.

"What is this?" Harry was a little confused.

Ivan quickly explained to him: "The tickets for the Monster Cup are on Facebook! They are not actual tickets. When the time comes, you only need to show the tickets on Facebook to enter!"

Harry nodded blankly, feeling that the wizarding world was really magical.

"You're driving too far west, Fred." George suddenly said, pointing to a compass-like thing on the dashboard.

"Speaking of which, did your father know that you drove the car out?" Harry felt that he already knew the answer. How could anyone in the Ron family tell his father about such a thing...

"Oh, I know," Ron nodded.

"Oh, huh??"

"My mother didn't agree at first, but after Fred said he hooked up with Connor, she agreed."

Harry looked at Connor, who gave him a charming smile,

"." Harry shrank his neck. Is this someone else's child? So scary.

Harry started to find another topic: "Ron, what does your father do at the Ministry of Magic?"

"He's in one of the most boring departments, the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Department."

"What does that do? It sounds interesting."

"Oh! Don't mention it, you don't know"

"Fred! Some music!"

The way home was quite lively.

——

It was about half past ten in the evening when a flying car returned to the village of Ottery-St. Catchpole.

"We're getting there!"

“Tonight’s ride plan is perfect!”

Harry pressed his eyes against the car window and looked out. He saw dark patterns of fields and clusters of trees, and then also saw a strange-looking house. That was probably their destination.

"Get ready for landing!" Fred shouted, and the car shook slightly and touched the ground.

They landed next to a shabby garage, or was it a small yard?

After Harry got out of the car, he looked at Ron's house intently.

"Not so good." Ron scratched his head beside him.

"No, this is great!" Harry laughed happily. He thought of the Dursley's on Privet Drive. Compared with there, this was heaven.

Then Harry saw Mrs. Weasley, whom he had met once before, and she trotted out of the house with Percy.

"Harry! I'm glad you came to our house!" Mrs. Weasley gave Harry a warm hug, then turned to look at Brother Connor, "Thank you, Connor, you didn't encounter any trouble on the way. ?”

"Mom? I'm the one driving the car!" Fred pointed at himself aggrievedly.

"Everything went well, Mrs. Weasley." Connor replied with a smile, and then exchanged fists with Percy who came over.

"Come in quickly! Connor Ivan also comes in and sits for a while. Arthur is working overtime tonight and hasn't come back yet. Ginny has already gone to bed. We don't have to worry about waking her up. Come on, Harry, I've already cleaned up for you. The beds are ready." Mrs. Weasley greeted several people warmly, and they walked into the Burrow talking and laughing.

As a result, as soon as Harry entered the door, he was almost frightened and screamed: "Oh - oh, no, you are not Dobby."

Because before Harry's eyes appeared a creature that looked similar to Dobby - except for the different clothes.

"Master Connor, Young Master Ivan, and Coco came here as soon as they heard the call."

It was Cocoa. Connor had just given instructions to Cocoa when they were in the car, asking her to wait for someone at the Burrow.

"This is my elf," Connor explained to Harry, "I think she can answer your questions."

"Huh? What's wrong? What happened?" Mrs. Weasley asked curiously, and then Fred and George told her one by one what happened to Harry during the holiday.

"Oh! Merlin's beard! Harry, how could they treat you like this? You must have suffered a lot." After hearing this, Mrs. Weasley hugged Harry emotionally.

"Ahem, it doesn't matter to me."

After finally dealing with the enthusiastic Mrs. Weasley, several people sat in a circle and looked at Coco, who was blinking with big eyes.

"Um, Coco, I'm Harry, Harry Potter, nice to meet you."

"Oh! It's Harry Potter!" Coco looked at Harry in surprise and then at Connor. She lifted up her floral skirt and bowed, saying, "You are a respectable wizard. Sir, Coco is honored to meet you."

Harry scratched his head in embarrassment, thinking that his reputation was really... hard to describe. He said, "Coco, do you know a house elf named Dobby?"

"Dobby!? Of course I know him! We elves all know him! He is a freak! The gentlemen of the Malfoy family are really unlucky to meet an elf like Dobby!" Coco said with an exaggerated expression. She probably He was happy to be able to help the wizard.

What a Malfoy elf! Harry looked at a few people and felt that he had found the answer.

Connor listened silently and remained calm.

"It must be Malfoy who asked his elves to cause trouble for you! To prevent you from returning to school!" Ron said angrily: "This guy is so hateful! I must beat him up hard when I return to school. !”

At this time, Coco reacted and quickly waved her hands and said: "You mean Dobby caused trouble for you!? No! This is impossible!"

"Huh? What do you say?"

"Although Dobby is a freak, the person he admires most is Harry Potter. He should not cause trouble for you, even if it is his master's order."

"Eh?" Harry pointed at himself: "You mean Dobby admires me?"

"Yes, we all know, because he often says strange things in the market and often talks about you. He says that you are the wizard he admires most. God, only stupid Dobby can say such things. He No elf respects his master at all, and no elf would make friends with the freak Dobby." Coco said, gesturing with her hands.

Several people looked at each other, and Harry was a little unable to turn around: "Does he really admire me? Then why does he create so much trouble for me? Why do I think he wants to kill me?"

Connor shrugged and said matter-of-factly: "Maybe he is really helping you? In a way we can't understand."

"Dobby is a disobedient elf, everyone dislikes him! He often does strange things! One time he actually picked up the wizard's coins in the market! Oh my God! He actually dared to pick up the wizard's things! It's really A very bad elf!" Coco angrily condemned Dobby.

Ivan scratched his head and asked curiously: "Keke, where is the market you are talking about?"

Then, the air suddenly became quiet.

Ron looked at Evan with a strange look on his face: "Evan, you don't know the market? Haven't you ever gone shopping? Oh, yes, you have an elf at home, so you really don't have to buy food yourself."

Ivan looked at his brother blankly: "Connor.?"

"You are really pampered." Kang Na, who had also never been to the market since he was a child, rubbed Ivan's head and sighed: "The food at home can't just be made out of thin air, of course the ingredients must go to the market. Buy it”

"That's right, I often accompany my mother to the market and use the Floo network to go there." Ron puffed up his chest proudly, "I don't grow too many vegetables at home, nor do I raise fish."

Then the group of people suddenly started discussing where the fish was delicious and what their favorite dishes were.

Harry scratched his head and was at a loss. What was going on with Dobby? Why can't I figure it out more and more?

"I think there may be another reason why Dobby caused you trouble." Connor nodded and said, "Draco probably didn't send him here specifically to trouble you. He shouldn't be that boring."

"Then why?" Harry felt his head was a little big. Hey, it was troublesome to think about this. He almost wanted to do push-ups.

"Hey, forget about the elves for now, don't you think tomorrow's Monster Cup is the key point!" Ron patted Harry on the shoulder and said, "I think all the students from our school will come over to watch the opening ceremony tomorrow. This is an early get-together before going back to school! Be happy!"

"That's right..." Harry gave up thinking and prepared to enjoy the real summer vacation life with peace of mind...