Connor's Hogwarts

"Is that Connor getting very close to Harry recently?"

"Yeah, yeah, that guy who rarely sees Connor is always with Harry when he shows up. I heard they have formed an alliance!"

"Sure enough, it's easy for that kind of special person to become a companion. After all, Harry is also an anomaly. Do you think they can?"

There has been a lot of gossip in Hogwarts recently, and most of the topics are about the two "popular figures" in the school.

There is nothing that can be done about it. After all, the magic paintings that publish the school newspaper have been destroyed. The students no longer have an "authoritative" gossip channel and can only return to the previous inefficient gossip mode of word of mouth.

It is also normal for rumors to be distorted in the transmission channel. Dozens of versions of rumors are spread at the same time. In the end, it will turn into some outrageous results. Connor is not willing to imagine at all.

And he doesn't have time to care about such trivial things now. As rumored, Connor has often been walking with Harry recently, working on his [Super Magical Soldier Project - Harry Research Project].

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Edge of the Forbidden Forest.

"Harry, come on, hit here, hard." "Draco" looked provocative with a slanted face.

Then a "flaming" fist landed solidly on "Draco"'s face, and "Draco" flew upwards diagonally nearly ten meters away, making a huge sound when it was mounted on a tree trunk in mid-air. , and then the whole person "broken" apart, and finally turned into a card and fell down, and was caught firmly by someone.

"Emmmm, attack power 2333, Harry, can't you be stronger?" Connor held up a card in one hand and a record book in the other hand, with a quill automatically recording something.

Connor walked over to Harry, who was out of breath, and said with a smile, "How about this ring? Isn't it a good ring?"

This time, Harry's hand was not wrapped with "red flames", but with a fiery red "film". The fist wrapped around Harry looked as if the entire arm had been roasted. This was Harry. The result of "cultivation".

"Ah, it feels like holding a wand. I can already control the magic very flexibly." Harry watched the "fiery red" on his hand slowly fade away, but a blush of excitement rose on his face. He felt that he was getting stronger. Got it!

"Here, I'll give you this strength test card. It can still be used after inputting magic power. Don't be too rough and damage Draco." Connor smiled and handed over the card in his hand. What was drawn on it was exactly Draco Malfoy collapsed on the ground, and the words "2333" were displayed under the card. This card can convert the physical impact received into a numerical value, which can be regarded as a force measuring device.

"For ordinary people, a normal punch is about 100 points. Your value is already very high. It seems that you have a lot of resentment towards Draco~"

"There's no way I actually used some effort in the end! Connor, your magic painting looks too similar." Harry scratched his head in embarrassment, "And why did you draw Malfoy? I think it's better to use ordinary wood." A pile is better."

Connor shrugged: "I thought you would like my gift."

"Who would like this! I'm not a violent maniac!"

"Okay, okay, everything is for experiments~" Connor flipped through the experimental records in his hand and walked towards the self-made tree pavilion next to him. "These experiments have proved that this red magical energy can It greatly strengthens your physical fitness, and you can also enchant objects. Enchanted objects can also have powerful destructive power, but the shortcomings are also obvious."

"Harry, how much magic do you have left?"

"Ah, probably about half of it?" Harry said, touching his stomach. Now he could clearly feel the feeling of the magic power in his body being consumed. This was something he couldn't imagine before. You know, he used to think that the wizard's The magic power is unlimited.

"The experiment that only lasted for an hour consumed half of the magic power. And it was not used all over the body." Connor sat on the stool in the tree pavilion, handed the record in his hand to the silent secretary next to him, and then Holding a pen and writing something on the document on the desk.

"Harry, try to control this magic all over your body, and then keep doing it for ten minutes."

"Hey, this is so tiring."

"This is a reasonable test requirement, you cannot disobey it."

"Ah! Is it too late for me to regret it now!?"

"Of course. No, okay."

"Connor, you devil"

Naturally, Harry did not resist Connor's "various temptations", signed the "devil's contract" and became "Connor's subordinate".

Harry is currently being asked by Connor to conduct various strange experiments, all to test the effects of Harry's strange magic.

For example, Harry was asked to use his fists to hit stones and iron to hit big trees, wrap his body with magic and jump into the cold black lake, and today's experiment of beating up friends of the same level.

Connor enjoyed it endlessly, and Harry suffered terribly (x).

Although Harry said every day that he was deceived by Connor, he did have a better understanding of his new abilities during this time.

Obviously not everyone can possess red magic. Harry had seen the effect of Connor wrapping his fist with magic, but it didn't have the fiery red special effects of his own, and the power was not as powerful as his own.

According to Connor, this is a high-level magic that can only be mastered by a certain level of understanding of the wizard's body and strong emotional influence. He also said it was related to Azote. Harry didn't understand. Anyway, he knew that he If it's great, that's it.

Connor is studying the possibility of summarizing this magic and promoting it, but he hasn't thought of any good way yet.

Connor believes that as long as someone like Harry is very talented in Defense Against the Dark Arts - that is, the kind of attack magic that shoots out various colors of emotions, he will have a certain chance of mastering it after a certain amount of physical training. magic.

Harry was undoubtedly talented in the erotic magic of invoking emotions, and he was in great shape, so he could easily master this technique.

Not Connor.

Well, Connor found that he couldn't master this magic intuitively. Even if he added Azote's alchemy technology, he couldn't use it as flexibly as Harry.

Connor has never had any talent for sexy magic.

However, Connor didn't care much about this, because this magic was actually pretty useless.

Because even if the whole body is covered with this magic, there is no way to block other magic attacks.

After Connor asked Harry to wrap himself up, he put a stun spell on him. As a result, Harry was immediately struck by the spell. The magic wrap could not block the penetrating effect of the magic.

In other words, although using this magic will greatly improve your physical fitness, just like a martial arts master, you will still die if you are shot. If you simply want to enhance your physical fitness, ordinary magic packages can also do the trick. It has a certain effect, so the meaning of this magic seems to be small.

Of course, for Harry, this magic is very wonderful, and he likes this kind of "magic showdown" that involves fist-fighting! Fighting with fists is a man's romance!

"Ah, I can't do it anymore!" Ten minutes later, Harry slowly returned to his true self from a ripe red shrimp, panting heavily and said, "This... is too strenuous. I feel like my magic power is almost used up."

"Well, the whole body mode will increase the consumption of magic power." Connor wrote in the notebook again: "It seems that this magic is still suitable for local use, such as being attached to the hands and feet to enhance attack power. Other functions are temporarily I can’t count on it.”

Harry sat aside with a sigh of relief, picked up the iced black tea and took a sip: "Connor, are you still planning to promote this magic? I hear what you mean, it's impossible to succeed, right?"

"Indeed, if we fully promote this kind of magic, it will definitely not be worth the gain, so I plan to promote you first."

"Eh? Huh? Promote me?"

"Of course, you also know that the power of idols is very powerful. You see Professor Lockhart and Helen, if you become famous with this magic, there will definitely be many fans who want to imitate you in the future. , so we have the opportunity to promote this magic~"

Harry scratched his head in confusion: "No, what's the point of this? Although it's not appropriate for me to say this, but we wizards don't need to exercise at all, so... is it necessary? What are you doing this for? what?"

Connor clasped his hands together and said seriously: "To make money."

".ha?"

"As the saying goes, the poor in culture and the rich in martial arts, if a wizard is willing to spend money on his own body, it will definitely be a bottomless pit! I have no reason to let go of such a good opportunity to make money."

"Just for this?"

"Well, you don't understand even if I tell you a lot, you just need to cooperate with me in the experiment!" Connor didn't know when he put on reflective glasses and pushed the frame of the glasses with his middle finger very professionally.

"Okay, so what do I do next?"

"Next, I plan to design a set of armor for you, the kind that can transform into you, to defend against ordinary spell attacks. What do you think, Harry?"

"Huh? Armor?"