Connor's Hogwarts

"The blue sky and white clouds are in the wild, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant by the lake." Connor sat on a crooked tree next to the black lake and stretched himself, with a relaxed and comfortable tone in his voice. "It feels like I haven't been so close to nature for a long time. I forgot about the last time I went out to collect scenery." When did it happen? I’ve been staying in the laboratory recently, and it’s really hard to get a chance to come out and take a breather.”

"Thank you, President." Hermione, who didn't know how to answer the question, replied stiffly.

This weekend, Connor took a break from his busy schedule and came out to guide an elementary school girl in outdoor sketching. His new apprentice, Hermione, had learned painting from scratch, so it was his duty to give her some special guidance as a guide.

"President, I'm done!" After a long time, Hermione put down her paint brush and raised her head and shouted to Connor who was sitting on the tree humming.

"Yeah." Connor jumped down from the tree and stood behind Hermione to observe her work. "Hermione, actually, you don't have to call me President so politely. Just call me Connor." Enough."

Hermione's neck stiffened slightly, and she replied nervously: "I think it's better to call me the president."

"Then do as you like." Connor smiled slightly, not caring, and continued to look at Hermione's paintings.

Hermione quietly glanced at Connor's side face and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he didn't mean to be angry. In fact, she also knew that it was rude to reject Connor's kindness like this, but she really didn't dare to be too "close" to Connor. ".

The reason why Hermione is worried is because Connor is too kind to her! Too good to be true!

It was only after Hermione joined the fraternity that she learned from the gossips of the girls what kind of "freak" the president was. Not to mention her advantages, she was simply a model of a perfect boy, so she became a fraternity leader. The prince charming in the hearts of all girls.

But although Connor seems to be approachable on weekdays, in fact he treats everyone equally, and he always looks gentle and calm no matter who he treats.

The problem is, this president seems to treat me a little differently! For example, making an exception to allow him to join the brotherhood, such as accepting himself as a disciple with whom he has no connection, such as accompanying him to collect news today.

Originally, Hermione was very happy when she learned that Connor was going to take time to guide her in painting, but after she thought about it, she gradually felt that something was wrong. After asking her senior sister, she learned that Connor had already painted. I haven’t gone out painting alone with a girl in more than a year! But just like this, the president who doesn’t allow strangers to enter actually takes the initiative to ask for guidance! ! Hermione! Wake up! This is wrong! !

"Could it be that our president has evil intentions for you!!!" Such thoughts flashed through Hermione's mind, but they were thrown out of her mind in the next moment. This must be one of the three major delusions in life. Like me, Hermione told herself.

Although she is a real Cinderella, and Hermione is very confident in all aspects of herself, Hermione is not narcissistic enough to think that a prince will really like her, so this must be her own illusion!

In order to remind herself of this at all times and prevent herself from having any unrealistic fantasies, Hermione decided to draw a clear line with Connor, starting with the title!

Of course, if the president really has any bad thoughts about me, although I feel it is a pity, I can only reject it cruelly.

Although Senior Connor is perfect in every aspect, he is not my ideal type. I still prefer heroes who do stupid things. Smart people like Senior Connor are not my cup of tea. Ah, no! I will always love Artoria! ! !

"Hermione, you are making rapid progress. I saw you right. You are indeed very talented in learning." Of course Connor didn't know the crazy mental activities of the little girl next to him. He was fulfilling his obligation as a guide: "Although your painting skills have improved a lot, you still haven't grasped the secret of painting magic."

Connor grabbed the wand that popped out of his school robe and knocked it on Hermione's drawing board. "Although with the help of the magic pen, you can directly draw by hand without carving the magic patterns, but for the magic painting, it actually doesn't look like it." These are all secondary issues. Painting skills are only auxiliary. It is essentially a magic. The most important thing is whether you can completely construct what you want to paint in your mind. Therefore, if you want to paint magic paintings well, it is important. It’s your logical ability, imagination and spatial thinking ability”

Hermione quickly put away her unnecessary thoughts and began to listen carefully. Later, she took out a small notebook and recorded it carefully. As long as she mastered how to use the magic pen correctly as soon as possible, she would be able to make money with her own efforts next month! Miss Beaver is full of motivation!

"Look carefully, here is your painting, and here is my painting. Under the premise that the painting skills are similar, let's take a look at the difference between the two."

After Connor spent a few minutes to draw a "sketch" that was similar to Hermione's serious work, he took out his wand and started to show off his skills. He tapped two paintings with the wand, and then moved up, two "landscape paintings" The projection appears above the drawing paper.

"This is your painting. There is only one line on the lake, and the mountains are hollow cakes that have been cut into pieces." Connor pointed to Hermione's work. When projected, Hermione's painting looked like a two-dimensional graffiti. After arriving in three dimensions, it directly turned into lines.

"This is my painting. Although it is not very realistic, the mountains are mountains and rivers, and they are a whole. Do you understand?"

No one knew, but Hermione realized how "unsightly" her work was. Looking at her poor work, Hermione felt her face heat up, it was so embarrassing.

"I understand, please let me try again!"

Connor nodded and said, "This time, try adding a few owls to the painting. There is no need to add any special thoughts to the owls. Let me see your understanding."

"Yes! President!"

Hermione replied loudly, spreading out a new drawing paper and starting to think about the next painting.

Connor shrugged, walked to the Crooked Neck Tree and used magic to make a swing, sat on it, and checked his pockets to see if he had brought anything delicious.

"By the way Hermione, you and Harry have a good relationship, right?" Connor, who was taking out his Facebook to start chatting, suddenly asked.

"Ah! Ah? Yes, yes, we are very good friends." Hermione, who was thinking seriously, didn't react at first.

"Well, I heard about Harry's feat yesterday this morning. Haha, you have made a very good friend."

Hermione also had a smile on her lips: "That guy is too reckless, and I always thought that Harry was just exercising, but I didn't expect that he could really fight that well. I was also shocked at the time."

"Haha, actually you don't need to take the words of the Malfoy brat to heart. That brat is spoiled by his family and speaks freely. In the future, I will help him educate his children."

Hermione's hand holding the pen shook slightly, and her expression became a little weird: "Ah, thank you, President, actually I don't take it to heart, you don't have to do it for me."

Before Hermione could finish her words, she was suddenly interrupted.

"Connor!? Why are you here!"

While strolling leisurely on the swing, Connor turned around and saw that the visitors were actually his fish-lipped brother Evan and his little girlfriend Ginny.

Look at these two sneaky, panic-stricken, and timid looks. You two must have just come here holding hands, right? ?

This stinky brother actually really plays puppy love! Connor narrowed his eyes: "Oh, Evan, what a coincidence~"