Connor's Hogwarts

The world is undergoing huge changes every moment, but ordinary people like you and me are generally unable to detect such changes. Ordinary people often only accumulate various small variables. Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, allowing the world to change enough to affect daily life. As we live our lives, we will discover this change belatedly, and then sigh like "Oh, this happened when I was eating instant noodles that day!"

No matter how dark and turbulent the world is, it has not affected the relatively peaceful life of the little wizards in the academy.

The first week of school, Sunday morning, Hogwarts Great Hall.

The Great Hall was a little busier than usual this morning, because Sunday was the day when Hogwarts' new weekly newspaper was published.

In order to be the boys/girls in the spotlight, there are always a few well-informed guys in each college who set the alarm clock early in the morning to squat in front of a specific frame to update the weekly newspaper, and then the auditorium during breakfast time became their stage. , those lazy dogs who stay in bed will gather around them to listen to the news.

This has become a new "custom" at Hogwarts.

However, generally the staff responsible for broadcasting news are played by young wizards from Gryffindor or Hufflepuff. The witty Ravenclaw and the cold Slytherin are the ones who enjoy the success.

Today, the person in charge of the news network is the famous "loud man" Lee Jordan.

I saw Jordan with an afro, wearing a pair of round sunglasses, sitting on two stacked stools, holding a round fan in his hand. The shape was mysterious and weird, but from the mouth that couldn't close. It can be seen that he is in a very good mood.

Fred and George were willing to serve as foils, sitting on the stools below Jordan, one on the left and one on the right. They were holding a round object in their hands, and they were concerned about the "high magic field" (the research field of high-tech magic props) in the wizarding world. My classmates can recognize it at a glance. It is the latest model of Magic Audio XBB-Z1, a luxury product that only music enthusiasts will buy.

The moment Jordan's fan turned, it emitted colorful light, attracting the attention of many little wizards. He began to perform:

"Guys! You must not have read today's weekly report yet?! Then you have missed a big, big news!"

"What?! Li! Stop being so pretentious and tell us!" The group of little lions surrounding the three of them laughed and booed. They were still dog bearers.

"Oh, don't worry, just listen to me!"

"Lee Jordan! What are you talking about here!? Don't disturb everyone's breakfast!" Suddenly, several brothers at the Slytherin table stood up and glared at George's group across the long table in the middle. It was Marcus Flint, the new captain of Slytherin's Quidditch team.

"Huh? What are you talking about? It's too quiet, I can't hear it~" Jordan listened intently and said in a very harsh tone, causing bursts of laughter from the Gryffindor table.

"I told you to shut up!!!"

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, it seems we have disturbed Captain Flint, so let's talk in a lower voice. Come on, come on, everyone, come closer." Jordan hugged his shoulders, looking frightened, and then bent over , causing the boys around him to gather around him a little tighter, and then began to speak in a low voice, but even though Jordan spoke in a low voice, under the influence of the magic sound, everyone in the entire hall heard his whispers very clearly.

"As you know, Slytherin has a new Seeker! But, we probably won't be able to see him for a long time."

"Huh? Why? Slytherin also plans to develop a secret weapon?"

"Oh~ No, no, Slytherin's new Seeker, he was hospitalized in the first week of school~"

"Huh? No way, right? Is there anyone else who gets injured during the first training session?"

"Oh, he wasn't injured during training, he was beaten~ Let me tell you in detail."

Jordan and his friends sang and talked about cross talk in harmony, and their conversation was clearly heard in the ears of the little wizard sitting in the auditorium. The faces of the group headed by Flint turned green and white, and there was nothing they could do. Simply blocking out the sounds in my ears, I sat down to eat breakfast in a muffled voice.

What happened is not complicated. Yesterday, the Gryffindor team collided with the Slytherin team who also applied for the stadium during training. The reason for the Slytherin team's training was that Draco Malfoy became Slytherin. Team Letling's new Seeker, the Malfoy family also generously sponsored a new broom [Moon Dream] for everyone on the team. Naturally, the two parties were dissatisfied with each other, and a conflict immediately broke out.

It was just a verbal conflict at first, until Draco cursed Hermione, who came over to slap her, "Mudblood". Then nothing happened.

Bursts of laughter broke out from time to time at the Gryffindor table. At the Ravenclaw table, Roger also said to Connor with a smile: "By the way, Connor, have you watched that video?"

Connor, who is isolated from noise interference every day, is cutting bread seriously: "What video?"

"That's the video Fred and the others sent to the group yesterday!"

"No, I was too busy yesterday afternoon and stayed in the principal's office all night. I fell asleep as soon as I came back. I didn't have time to watch any videos. So what happened?"

"Hey! Then you should take a look, good guy, I didn't expect that boy Harry to be so powerful! How can one hit ten of them? That punching technique! Oh dear, Harry's fists are so powerful! One punch, That Malfoy fainted on the spot and is still lying in the infirmary!"

Connor's bread-cutting hand froze: "Huh?"

"Let me tell you, that scene was super funny. Harry looked confused at first, probably because he didn't know what the word meant. At that time, George had just pulled out his wand, and the boy had already smashed it with his fist. It’s over! In the end, people on both sides threw down their wands and rolled up their sleeves and started fighting. It turned out that there was a large group of people on the Slytherin side and it wasn’t enough for Harry to do it alone.”

Connor was stunned for a long time. He took a bite of the bread on his fork and asked, "What happened to Harry in the end?"

"How's that? You're unscathed! There was a party in Gryffindor last night, but Harry was called over early this morning by Professor McGonagall, so he's probably fine. Look at him. Red and the others are so happy."

Only then did Connor realize that a group of people had gathered around the Gryffindor table next door, as if there was a concert, and some were taking photos. Darling, I haven’t paid much attention to Harry for a long time. Watch Dumbledore busy. He didn't seem to care much about his appearance. This child must have been fostered to death.

Connor shrugged: "Okay, this is very Gryffindor. Send me a copy of the video and I will go back and take a look at it. By the way, wait! Is it Slytherin?"

"Uh, yeah."

"Is that kid Ivan okay?"

"Your brother? He's not on the Quidditch team. What can happen to him?"

"Huh? This kid didn't make the Quidditch team? Is it so embarrassing?"

Roger pursed his lips: "Didn't Jacob say that before? After he retired, the Slytherin team was basically dominated by that guy Flint. After Jacob graduated, no one took over the mess. What's the matter? Do you want our brotherhood to take action? But this is their college’s private matter, wouldn’t it be bad for us to interfere?”

Connor wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin: "What does this have to do with us? We don't have to take care of everything. Let them solve it by themselves. After eating, let's go."

"Hey! Wait! Connor, do you have any plans today? If you have time, come over and participate in Quidditch training!"

"Training? You don't want to go, you don't want to go. I have an appointment with a cute second-year girl for private tutoring today. I need to train you to find a substitute. Goodbye!"

"Hey! Come back! How can we have a substitute in our Ravenclaw team!!"

"Look for Pepper! She loves playing Quidditch lately!"

"Pepe is such a ghost!"

(p.s. Let’s collect some opinions. When I wrote Peeves, he was named [Peppa], which is the original name of Peppa Pig. The normal translation should actually be called Pepper, but I always feel weird as I write it ( It’s better to call it Peppa Pig from the beginning), so I would like to ask everyone whether it is better to call it Pepper or Peppa Pig in the future)