Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 490 Out of Control Harry and the Unlucky Bludger
"Connor? What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just felt that someone was talking about me behind my back"

"It's strange not to discuss you, sorry, Connor, if you care about those people's eyes, or... let's go back this time. Let's watch together next time."

"No, no, I really don't care."

Connor patted Alice on the head with a smile, and the two continued to walk towards the Quidditch pitch.

To be honest, Connor has not yet found the "correct" way to get along with Alice.

How should I put it, although the two are boyfriend and girlfriend in name (actually they should be considered), but when he was with Alice, Connor didn't have the kind of "heartbeat" that he imagined when he fell in love. Feel.

But if Connor has any opinion on Alice, it's not. Alice is not as "sticky" as when she pursued Connor before. Instead, she leaves a lot of private space for each of them. Connor doesn't dislike this way of getting along with each other.

Connor felt a little bit sorry for spending so little time with Alice, so he invited Alice to watch the Quidditch match and fulfill his obligations as a boyfriend.

But it seems that Alice doesn't care much about Connor's lack of time to accompany her.
"Connor, [-]% to [-]% of the [tasks] you assigned to the fraternities have been completed. We have eliminated most of them. I believe the results will come out soon. After that, you will never have to suffer from this in vain. I'm wronged!" Alice hugged Connor's arm and said in a triumphant tone as if asking for credit.

"Ah, yes, that's good."

"Hmph! After all, that is the fraternity we established together, and its energy and role will become stronger and stronger in the future!" Alice proudly patted her empty chest.

"I think so too."

Alice chattered and shared her recent work and achievements with Connor, while Connor listened quietly, echoing a few words from time to time, and the atmosphere between the two seemed to be pretty good.

Connor looked at Alice who was smiling happily beside him, but his thoughts slowly drifted away.

Because my mind has always been on magic research and Dumbledore's future plans, now Connor is temporarily placed by Dumbledore, and I am forced to entangle in the relationship between my son and daughter for various reasons. Connor rarely has the energy to look Put it on other things—such as the girl in front of me.

Connor thinks he is quite familiar with Alice. She is a daughter of a wealthy family with a prominent background. She was arrogant and self-willed since she was a child. Although the three views are relatively normal, it is probably affected by the family environment. Alice is the kind who is very good at expressing herself. A careerist who has his own advantages and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

Alice is a "Slytherin" - that's about it.

In fact, relying on Alice's huge family power and her own outstanding ability, she can walk sideways in Hogwarts. If there is no "Connor of the Lake family" in Hogwarts, Alice will probably live a life of "want to There is an aristocratic campus life of "whatever you want".

After all, in school, in terms of status, the only student Alice can't help is Connor.

Alice, this girl's vision is actually ridiculously high, and she doesn't even look down on high-quality men like Cedric. Connor often thinks, if Alice hadn't met him, according to the original world line, in the Growing up in that kind of "invincible" environment, there is a high probability that she will become a person with a bad personality.

Having said that, Connor is a little uncertain now, whether Alice really likes herself, or the symbol of [the best Connor among her peers]. To" things, so she has a kind of morbid attachment to herself?

Otherwise, I couldn't explain why Alice was not so enthusiastic after I was with her. Could it be that this is the legendary "what you can't get is the best"?Connor's thoughts drifted further and further away.
"Connor? What are you thinking? We're here." Alice waved her little hand in front of Connor's eyes.

"It's nothing, let's go, let's find a better place to watch the game." Connor regained his senses and grabbed Alice's fidgeting little hand.

"Hmm, let's go to the one next to the Slytherin stands, I don't want to be seen not cheering for my house team." Alice stuck out her tongue and said.

Connor led Alice up to a stand, and sat in the highest position in the back row, just in time to see Gryffindor who was holding a red flag and a red banner and cheering loudly.

"Connor, who do you prefer in this match?"

"Gryffindor, I think they'll win."

Alice flattened her mouth: "Don't be so blunt, I am a Slytherin after all, and the kid from the Malfoy family replaced the team with new brooms, so it would be too shameful to lose like this .”

"Haven't you always paid little attention to Quidditch?"

"But if the team loses face, the whole academy will have a hard time."

"It's true, then I have to play more seriously in the next game. The whole team has new brooms, so I can't lose."

"Connor you are so bad, but I like it"

The atmosphere in the auditorium gradually became warmer, and soon the players of the two teams entered the field separately. After the "team girl" Peeves Pepper gave a loud and clear whistle, amidst the uproar, the game began.

"Ah, it looks like it's going to rain."

Not long after the game started, the sky was covered with dark clouds. It seems that today's game will be played in heavy rain.

"This is not good news." Connor shook his head. He took out his wand and propped up a magic umbrella. There was no rain shelter in the open-air auditorium.

"I feel good ~ Connor, don't you think it's romantic for us to sit together under an umbrella in a thunderstorm?" Alice hugged Connor's arm tightly and smiled happily.

"Maybe." Connor shrugged, and once again cast his eyes on the drenched contestants, just in time to see Harry dodging a Bludger in a little embarrassment. Surprisingly, the Bludger It turned sharply and slammed into Harry again.

"Huh? That Harry Potter seems a bit unlucky, is he being targeted by the Bludger?" Alice also saw this scene, and covered her mouth with a small smile. Of course, she still hoped that her college would win.

"Ah, that ball. There seems to be something wrong."

Connor squinted his eyes, and finally remembered this incident. That ball was cast by Dobby, the elf of the Malfoy family, as if it was to hit Harry with a serious injury that would require him to be suspended from school, and hit him out of Huobi. Gwartz is here
Connor has been very busy recently, and Connor has forgotten about this matter. After all, this matter is not very important and will not affect him, but Dobby, who was threatened by Connor, dared to come to "warn" Harry, Looks like he really loves Harry.
But Dobby's little thing is of no value to him anymore, and he doesn't know who owns that diary, or just leave it alone and forget about it?
Just when Connor was thinking about how to deal with the mischievous elf, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and Connor looked up subconsciously.

At this time, Harry sitting on the broom in the sky has become the focus of everyone, because on the speeding broom, Harry's right hand ignited a blazing "flame"!
The red "flame" wrapped around Harry's right hand, making his fist seem to be on fire. Harry stared fixedly at the Bludger that hit him again, and then urged the broom with all his strength, towards Hit head-on with the Bludger!
When the Bludger was about to collide with Harry, Harry let out an angry growl, and then he raised his fist high - "Boom!"
The black Bludger collided with Harry's fist, and the sphere was dyed Harry's color. It made a sharp ninety-degree turn and turned into a red meteor at a speed several times faster than before, heading straight towards the The grass below fell and collided with the ground, and the Bludger sank deep into the grass, motionless.

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All the little wizards, including the professors, were stunned by this scene, especially Malfoy, who was flying in front of Harry. When there was a face that was expressionless as if he didn't care about the injured hand at all, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"Connor? What... what is that?!" Alice in the audience covered her mouth in surprise, tugging at Connor's sleeve and asked.

"." Connor looked at the transparent umbrella rising from the top of his wand, then looked at Harry's soft arm hanging aside in the air, and smacked his tongue, "That red one seems to be magic power."

In the silence, Harry moved. He raised up his crooked right hand. In his hand was a golden snitch flapping its wings.

Then, the stadium boiled.

(End of this chapter)