Connor's Hogwarts

"Sure enough, only magic can fight against magic."

"Connor, I disagree with your statement. Although my understanding of the Muggle world is not deep enough, they do have that strength."

"Ahem, Teacher Nico, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that. By the way! Teacher Nico, can you prepare a more efficient mandrake solution now?"

"Of course, oh, you want to remove the petrification effect on this swordsman lady, right? Leave it to me, give me some time."

"That's great!" Connor beamed with joy. It was really comfortable to have his thighs to hug him!

"Teacher, please prepare a few more copies. Angel will also need them, and the warriors who are fighting outside may also need them."

"Okay, then I have to go back and prepare the materials."

"Okay, let's call Harry and the others back by the way. It probably won't take long outside."

Connor and Nico here have already relaxed and started to discuss the aftermath, but the fierce fighting outside the door is still vigorous, and the shouts and screams are endless.

Connor also did not expect that his workers would love him as the "factory director" so much, nor did he expect that his workers would have such strong fighting power.

As soon as Sir Nick came in and out just now, he pulled all the ghost workers in the ghost factory over.

He is currently fighting with Voldemort outside.

The configuration of the ghosts is similar to Voldemort's, both are "magic paintings as the body" + "magic stone as energy source". Even though their strength is uneven, they may not be as good as the tyrannical genius Lao Voldemort, but they can't help but there are so many people here!

Even if dozens of ghost workers take turns on the battlefield, they can grind Voldemort to death.

So Connor is even in a peaceful mood now and plans to sit here and wait for the result.

And about the fact that I "originally planned to raise a group of workers, but ended up raising an army"...

Connor is also a little confused. Maybe this is called unintentional intervention...

While Connor was still thinking wildly, the disappearing cabinet next to him opened again.

Harry and Ron helped the gray-faced Ivan out.

Connor turned to look, and the two brothers looked at each other. Then Ivan avoided Connor's gaze, lowered his head, and said in an almost inaudible voice:

"Yes...I'm sorry..."

"..."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Harry spoke awkwardly, trying to open up the topic: "Um...that Connor, where is Voldemort? Have you dealt with him?"

Harry actually made a contribution. When Connor summoned the "coffin" earlier, he stuffed the three people into it without saying a word, without even giving any instructions.

Although he knew that the other side of the disappearing cabinet was the ghost factory, Harry was able to call the helper over smoothly (referring to Nick instead of Nico), which was still a big help.

Connor chuckled and clenched his fist, pointed to the door behind him with his thumb, and said, "Listen, there is still fighting outside. The battle is quite fierce, and it will probably be over soon."

"Oh! That's great..." Harry nodded repeatedly and replied blankly.

In fact, Harry and Ron are still confused now. After all, their experience tonight is indeed magical.

Being swallowed by a snake, entering the secret room, fighting the devil, walking through the maze, getting into the coffin, meeting Nico, meeting Nick...

The adventure tonight was simply dizzying. Now that the crisis was successfully resolved, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, the excitement slowly emerged. The experience tonight was definitely enough for them to brag about for a long time.

Connor didn't pay attention to the little excitement in the eyes of the two of them. He used the transformation technique to create stools, tables and chairs, and sat on them: "Sit down, Ivan, let's talk."

"..."

Harry and Ron made crazy eye contact, helped Ivan to the chair opposite Connor, and then sat obediently on the other side, leaving enough space for the brothers.

Ivan kept his head down and said nothing. He was no different from an ordinary brat who had done something wrong. Who would have thought that the mastermind behind such a big incident at Hogwarts and hiding it from everyone would be a genius. Where is the kid in second grade?

Connor pondered for a long time. Although he was not skilled in disciplining naughty children, he still had some experience, so he asked:

"When did you find out you were a Parseltongue?"

Harry and Ron were whispering to each other, but they actually pricked up their ears and listened carefully to the conversation. The forgotten Malfoy in the corner... shivered and dared not speak.

"The year before last, when you were in second grade." Ivan confessed obediently like a arrested person who recognized the facts.

"The year before last? Why didn't you tell me?" Connor frowned.

"...It's nothing to show off, and I know what Parseltongue stands for, and I...have told no one but Ginny."

Ron: "???"

"..." Because of a certain Dark Lord, Parseltongue's reputation in England is indeed not very good. Connor glanced at Ron who was hesitant to speak, and said:

"Your Parseltongue has nothing to do with Slytherin. It should be... our father's bloodline."

"I know."

"you know?"

"Slytherin told me."

"Slytherin?" Connor has long been very curious about the Slytherin mentioned by Ivan and Voldemort. Sure enough, there are other secrets in this secret room:

"Ivan, tell me everything that happened this semester, from beginning to end."

"..." Ivan nodded and said, "It all started from that diary..."

"That day, I discovered that Ginny had secretly hidden a notebook..."

"Wait a minute!" Connor looked surprised: "You mean Ginny?"

"Yeah, Ginny."

"But I obviously -" Connor hesitated. He couldn't say that he had searched the little girl's body and searched the girls' dormitory... Fortunately, Ivan explained quickly.

"She stole that from Hermione's suitcase." Ivan stated the facts calmly:

"That diary, as you know, contains Voldemort's soul. He can control... those who are not vigilant."

"Then how did you find that diary?"

"I found that something was not right with Ginny during that time. After I pressed her, I found out that she accidentally picked up a diary that automatically responded to conversations with people - Voldemort had modified her memory."

"And you took the diary?"

"...It was him...Voldemort. It was Voldemort who gave up on Ginny. He said he liked to choose young wizards with stronger blood. Then, he came to me..."

Ivan paused and continued:

"He originally wanted to control me like he controlled Ginny, but he didn't succeed."

Connor raised his eyebrows: "You successfully resisted Voldemort's spell?"

Ivan nodded, then shook his head: "I did break free from his control, but he gave up controlling me actually because he took me to the secret room, where I saw -"

"Salazar Slytherin, founder of our school, I was tested by Slytherin."