Connor's Hogwarts

England has a unique "letter culture". Communication through letters has formed an alternative tradition in this land. Even in the era of information explosion twenty or thirty years later, the British are still keen on writing letters, not to mention It’s only 1990 now.

Letters are an indispensable and important tool in British life.

But for Connor, a post-2000s man who came from a flower garden thirty years later, writing letters is really a boring and painful thing.

He is obviously a mage, and communication depends on writing letters. Connor said that he didn't understand, so why don't you just floo him over and say it in person?

Connor complained while writing furiously

"Dear Alice,

I'm glad to hear from you, and thank you for inviting me to your beach house party. I'm sure it will be a lively and joyful party.

If nothing unexpected happens, I will be happy to go and spend a wonderful holiday with you.

But, I'm sorry, I may not be able to come this time.

Because I am on my way to Egypt now. My grandfather went to Africa to discuss business, and I also have to accompany him to study. Due to time conflicts, I may have to miss your party this time.

Although I can't be there in person, I have prepared a small gift for you, I hope you will like it.

Here’s hoping you have a great time at the party.

Sincerely yours

Connor Lake"

After writing a letter, Connor recruited an owl, tied the letter to its little paw, let it fly, and then...

Pulled out another piece of letter paper...

"Dear Emily,

I'm glad to receive your letter and thank you for your recognition of my painting skills.

You said you wanted to visit my house, which I welcome very much. I often mention my classmates to my brother, and I believe your arrival will make him very happy.

But this time I was not favored by Lady Luck, because I was now on my way to Egypt.

My grandfather organized a family trip this holiday. My family and I will spend the rest of the holiday in Egypt, so I regret that I can't take you to visit my family's cabin in the woods this time.

I hope you will accept my invitation next time.

May you have a wonderful holiday.

Sincerely yours

Connor Lake”

After writing the letter, fly the eagle, take out the paper, and write...

"Dear Penelo. Hahaha, I can't stop reading. Connor, you are too bad. Hahahaha, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

Connor sighed helplessly, put down the pen in his hand and turned around and said, "Senior Tonks, it is very impolite to interrupt someone else's letter."

"Hahahaha, Connor, I didn't expect, I didn't expect, is this how you deceive your little girlfriends? If they know that you are deceiving them 'sincerely', they will definitely cry, they will definitely, hahahaha .”

In Connor's room, Miss Nifatora Tonks was laughing wildly without any regard for Connor's feelings.

"Sister Tonks, I must correct you. First, they are just my friends, not girlfriends, let alone girlfriends. Second, I am indeed writing sincerely. Sincerity is one of the few things I There are so many advantages. Thirdly, I didn’t mean to deceive them. It was just a white lie. I lied to them just to avoid making them sad, so I just changed my story and declined them politely."

Connor continued to write and said calmly: "I don't know why they invited me at the same time and set the time on the same day. I had no choice but to reject them all."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Connor, is it really okay for you to deceive a girl's feelings like this?" Miss Tonks, who knew a certain truth but didn't tell the truth, had a funny expression on her face at this time.

"Don't falsely accuse someone of innocence out of thin air. We are just classmates." Connor replied without looking up.

"But as far as I know, those girls all like you." Tonks put her hands on Connor's shoulders, put her head over Connor's right shoulder, and said sweetly in Connor's ear: "Kang Your Highness?"

Connor suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body. He moved five coordinates horizontally and complained loudly:

"God, Tonks, please spare me. It's disgusting. To be honest, I have no interest in those eleven or twelve-year-old little girls."

"Oh? The eleven or twelve year olds are not interested. What about the seventeen or eighteen year olds?" Connor turned around and saw that Tonks's face had changed to look like Penelo's. She really looked like a grown-up version. Penelope, she also winked at Connor.

Connor rolled his eyes and said, "Stop it, Tonks, I'm not interested in older aunts either, and Penelo has blond hair instead of purple hair."

"Who are you talking about? Little brat!" Tonks was furious and ran up and grabbed Connor's ears.

"It hurts, it hurts, let it go, let it go, I was wrong, I was wrong! You are a beautiful girl! You are a beautiful girl!"

"Hmph!" Tonks sat rudely beside Connor's bed, took out a lollipop from her pocket and ate it, she said: "If the little one doesn't like it, you don't like the big one either. Don't you like it?" Old?"

"Tonks, why do you come here to care about my mate selection? I'm only twelve years old! Please let me go." Connor fell on the chair in despair.

"We are friends. As your good friend, I am concerned about your love life. And you don't look like you are twelve years old. Who at the age of twelve has so many girlfriends?"

"." Connor said nothing, immersed in writing. He really had nothing to do with this fearless flat-headed brother and the school girl from the college. Connor even regretted getting to know this person a little bit, but it was really hard for Connor to refuse Zilaisu's enthusiasm. Several of Connor's My friends are all familiar personalities, such as those from Gryffindor.

In fact, Connor is the type who feels very cold when you are not familiar with him, but after you get to know him, you find that he is a funny type. Of course, Connor is not funny, he is just boring.

Tonks, who was acquainted with him, after drawing a few times with Connor, she discovered that this little kid turned out to be very easy to get along with and easy to bully. The most interesting thing was that this kid actually had a fan support group. Later, Over time, teasing Connor became one of Tonks' favorite pastimes.

Connor was also desperate. He got to know a Gryffindor spy from Hufflepuff who didn't take things too seriously. However, this spy, bah, it's this senior sister. It's so useful.

Disguise Magus, this kind of innate magic is simply born to be a model. Tonks is indeed Connor's favorite model. Connor invited her here today because he wanted her to be a model. Model's.

After Connor finished writing the last letter, he clapped his hands and stood up and said, "There are so many people who like me. After all, I am so handsome and outstanding...and excellent."

"Tsk, shameless." Tonks made a face at Connor.

"But if they like me, what does it have to do with whether I like them or not? It's just the blind worship of a group of ignorant little girls. In a few years, when new little girls appear, they will fall in love with each other."

"Little fresh meat? What little fresh meat?"

Connor shrugged and did not answer. He summoned an owl and handed the letter over. The owl obediently bit it and flew away. Connor looked at the owl going away and asked Tonks: "Senior Tonks, if If there are more convenient communication methods in the future, will you still choose to write letters?"

"Of course, why not? It's tradition to write letters," Tonks replied without thinking, licking her lollipop.

"." Connor felt that sometimes, the British would appear stubborn, old-fashioned, conservative and unwilling to change, and this was even more obvious among wizards.

But Connor wants them to change, and he will definitely make the magical world change.

"Come on, Tonks, we're about to start. You go outside and wait for me."

"Ah, are you going to be in the wild again this time?"

"Of course, it's easier to get into the zone this way."

"Then who am I going to be this time?"

"Alice, change into Alice first this time. Why can't you change your body shape? You're too big."

"What a rude guy! You still said you don't like little girls?!"

"I didn't! It's just painting! Painting! It's work!"

"Shameless, lustful, perverted brat!"

"!!!?you!???"

"What? Did I say something wrong?"

"Change your position, lie down a little, and stop talking."

"..."