Connor's Hogwarts

The members of the Brotherhood are all fighters among the young wizards, the best among their peers, and they are talents that Connor can use with confidence. Well, no, they can be trusted with confidence.

So Connor could tell them the "truth" of the matter and then use their power.

"A notebook that is suspected to be related to a mysterious man, a man in black robes who may be our classmate... and the legendary magical creature Basilisk." Cedric pondered: "Is this the enemy we need to face? "

"Yes, now, he is using newspapers and media to throw dirty water on me. I still haven't figured it out. Why me? Why is he targeting me?" Connor crossed his fingers on the table. The thumbs intertwined and turned in circles: "Everyone, help me think about it, what is the purpose of the person behind the scenes?"

"This is indeed strange. That person seems to be targeting Connor everywhere. It makes no sense at all. Connor, have you ever offended anyone at school?" Alice frowned and tilted her head.

"It shouldn't be obvious."

"What do you mean [on the surface]?" Many fraternity members cast curious glances at Connor.

Because I secretly encouraged some people to do a lot of bad things - of course Connor didn't dare to say that, "Ahem, that's not what I remember. The only Jacob I beat up has also graduated, so I I should have never offended anyone, after all, I have always been kind to others."

"Then it's even more strange. Since you didn't offend anyone, Connor, why were you targeted inexplicably?" Alice lowered her head and pondered.

"Could someone be jealous of Connor?"

"It is indeed possible, or maybe someone is jealous of Alice. After all, she stole everyone's Connor, right?"

"Yes, yes! How do you say that? Hate comes from love! The prisoner is most likely a woman who is infatuated with Connor!"

"???"

Listening to the increasingly outrageous speculations of the girls on the other side, Alice's anger grew rapidly. She slapped the table and said loudly: "We are talking about serious things! Don't talk about things that are irrelevant to the topic!"

Gorga, a seventh-year Slytherin, expressed his opinion: "I guess it's because Connor blocked that person's way. Connor, your magic painting and the decorations you secretly left in the castle are all... It caused a lot of obstacles to that person, so he launched a snake disaster and destroyed all your arrangements. Simply put yourself in your shoes. If I want to achieve something in the castle, I will also give priority to you, Connor. This [big trouble] has been eliminated.”

"That's right, Connor, you are so dazzling among our students. [Restricting the enemy's most threatening players], even on the Quidditch field, is the first issue we should consider." Griffin Quidditch captain Wood also said the same thing.

"And the person behind the scenes is very thoughtful." Cedric pointed to the newspaper on the table. The photo of Connor turning around and bowing was particularly eye-catching: "How did you take that kind of photo? Connor, didn't you say Was Professor Dumbledore present at the time? It’s strange that this photo was taken. And you said it was a magic painting, but your magic pen has only been on sale for a month. Someone can really complete the painting. Are you coming with such a high-level magic painting? Your painting skills are comparable to those of Connor, right?"

Connor nodded and shook his head: "The photo may have been taken because there was a camera secretly arranged at the scene. In fact, the magic painting itself does not pay much attention to painting skills. The magic painting he painted looks very much like me. I can only It means that he knows me very well, or has been observing me for a long time, and is very familiar with my behavior."

"Wait a minute, Connor, you mean that using magic brushes to draw magic paintings doesn't actually pay attention to painting skills?" Cedric suddenly raised his hand and asked.

"Uh, yes, in fact, drawing magic paintings is similar to when you use transformation. The more specific the image you simulate in your mind, the more similar the magic paintings you draw will be. Um, what's wrong with you?" Connor As he was talking, he suddenly noticed that some boys' breaths became thicker, and they even began to wander.

"Ahem, no. It's nothing. I just suddenly felt that I needed to learn how to use the magic pen. Let's continue the discussion. Continue." Cedric reached out and covered his nose and mouth to prevent his **** smile from being exposed. , there are many senior boys with similar expressions to him.

"." Connor felt that it was better not to dwell on this matter. He always felt as if he had inadvertently opened the door to a new world for others.

"The impact of this incident on the school will be resolved by the professors. These are not issues we need to consider for the time being."

"Actually, I can ask my family to help."

"No need." Connor pursed his lips and said, "Actually, there is no need to worry about the impact of this matter on my personal reputation."

"Connor! How can this-" Alice's eyes widened.

"Listen to me, I actually don't care about what other people think of me," Kang Qiaoli personality master Na said with a deep look on his face: "Other people's accusations against me are insignificant, I don't care at all, as long as It is not a problem at all to pay this little price to make the person behind the scenes relax his vigilance towards me."

"The key to this matter is to find a way to find the person behind the scenes. As long as we find him, we can immediately solve this mess. This is what I hope you can help with."

"Connor, just tell me directly, what do you need us to do?" Li Jordan smiled boldly and patted his chest, "We are brothers. If you want to help Connor, I will never say no!"

"Me too!" "Take me one!" "And me!" "Leave it all to me!"

Looking at those pairs of eyes full of trust in him, it was impossible for Connor not to be moved. It was obviously an organization he created casually, but he inadvertently formed a deep relationship. Bond

"Thank you everyone!" Connor took a deep breath, closed his eyes and opened them again. His eyes became firm, and even the unspeakable confusion in his heart dissipated a little.

"All my magic paintings have been destroyed, and I have lost my informant in the castle, but I don't think the people behind the scenes would have thought that I still have you. Since we can't find out the [real murderer] through observation, then we will Take him out with your own hands."

"There are only a few hundred students in the school. We can definitely find the suspicious people by investigating them one by one." Connor's tone was unprecedentedly serious: "Before this, I naively wanted to wait for the enemy to expose his weaknesses before taking action. , but the enemy in the dark is more cunning than I thought, blindly defending obviously won’t work, I have to take the initiative to attack!”

"Next, I will select a certain number of [observation objects] for everyone here. Your task is to find out if they have strange notebooks or if there is anything suspicious about them. We will use this stupid method to Catch the criminal!"

"This is not an obligation of the Brotherhood, it is just my personal entrustment. I will not make too many false excuses..."

Connor stood up and bowed slightly to everyone: "I, Connor Lake, need your help here. In order to clear my 'suspect', I ask you to help me, can you?"

Everyone sitting around the round table also stood up, looked at each other with hearty smiles, put their right hands on their shoulders and performed nondescript "knight salutes", and replied loudly:

"It is your duty to obey your orders."