Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 494 Gossip
"Connor, are you talking about that kind of knight armor? Iron helmet or something?" Harry scratched the back of his head, even he felt that the style of painting seemed a little crooked.

"Well, if you like it, you can use it like a Saint Seiya suit, an Ultraman in a leather case, or a card face. The armor is mainly to provide you with defensive means. The style is whatever you like."

"?" Harry obviously didn't understand, but Connor didn't care if he did.

"By the way, Harry has one more thing"

"what?"

"Would you like to join my club?"

"Your club?" Harry was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what clubs Connor was in besides the Quidditch team. Connor couldn't invite him to join the Ravenclaw team.
"Yes, my club, you were originally on our assessment list, but it has been delayed due to some things recently. In short, I think your abilities in all aspects are considered to be qualified. If you are interested, I can be yours. Referrer."

"Why does it sound like a very serious club?"

"Hmm~ Maybe, you can also learn about the creed of our society first, Penello—"

Penello, who had been standing quietly by the side, stepped forward and handed Harry a small book: "This is our club's recruiting guide, you can read it first."

"Ah, okay, thank you." Harry scratched his head shyly, took the notebook, and was a little afraid to look at Penelope. After all, according to the gossip, Connor's girlfriend seems to be a Slytherin senior. , although he has always been curious about the relationship between Connor and this sexy prefect, but if Connor didn't say anything, he was too embarrassed to ask.

"Let's stop here for today's experiment. Next time is Sunday afternoon, and the location will still be here. Well, it depends on the situation. If you are willing to join our society and pass the review, we may be able to change the location."

Connor stood up, waved his wand, changed the surrounding tables, chairs and pavilions back to their original state, and was about to leave: "By the way, there is one more small request. I hope you can keep things about our club a secret. Before you make up your mind Don't mention it to anyone, um, can you just do me a little favor?"

"Ah, of course there is no problem with this."

"Okay, see you next time then, Harry."

Connor and Penelope left abruptly. Harry looked at the backs of the two people who were drifting away, and shook his head. Although he had gotten to know Connor a lot recently, this senior was still perfect in Harry's eyes. Mystery, Harry prefers to call Connor a mystery man than Voldemort.
"Maybe that's the real wizard." Harry shrugged, opened the small notebook in his hand, and the first sentence that caught his eyes was: [The guardian behind Hogwarts—the Brotherhood of Assassins! 】

Harry watched and was fascinated
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"Huh~huh, I got interesting experimental data again~" On the other side, Connor and Penello did not return to the castle, but walked towards the newly built competition hall. data, with a pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Connor, with all due respect, although I also think the power that Harry erupts is very amazing, but..." Penello hesitated and said: "But, isn't that really putting the cart before the horse? We can easily do it with magic Why do you have to rely on brute force?"

Although Penello has been watching Connor's experiment with cold eyes, she is also full of doubts. She can't understand Harry's brain circuit that likes to talk with fists, and she can't understand why Connor would follow him around.

From Penello's point of view, Connor's previous experiments, whether it was magic paintings or disappearing cabinets, although she half understood them, she also knew that they were serious work and reasonable magic experiments. It is precisely because of this that he admires the knowledgeable and talented Connor.

But Harry's experiment gave Penello a feeling that Connor was "doing nothing". If it wasn't for her trust in Connor, she would have felt that Connor was giving himself a vacation because he was tired of dealing with reality. up.

"Put the cart before the horse? How come, I'm doing serious business." Connor put away the experimental data, smiling brightly as before.

"I can't see it"

"Penello, do you know? The history of mankind is actually the history of war." Connor and Penello walked into the basement of the competition hall, and they were going to the ghost factory.

"Well, what then?"

"Whether it is the development of Muggle technology or the development of our spells, to some extent it is the result of the promotion of war"

"?" Penello tilted his head, not understanding how Connor turned to this topic while talking, but Connor seemed to be in a good mood and kept talking.

"Whether Muggles have changed from cold weapons to hot weapons to today's information warfare, or we wizards have changed from casting spells with bare hands to casting spells with wands, from ancient elemental magic to efficient modern magic."

"It can be said that almost all the technological progress of our human beings is carried out under the stimulation of war, just like the magical computer invented by Muggles, which was originally used as a prop for war, the magic wand we are used to, in a sense It is also designed to make it easier for us to fight."

"It's too much for you to say that." Penello frowned slightly, trying to refute this rude thought, but didn't know how to speak.

"This is actually a very simple truth. Human beings are always keen on fighting, just like many of our students are always more enthusiastic about learning attack magic than learning complicated magic lines, isn't it? There is nothing to debate." Connor Laughing and shrugging.

"Well, even if that's the case, so what does this have to do with Connor's research on Harry's magic?"

"Penello, don't you think Harry's magic is very good?"

"Huh?" Penello connected Connor's words together, covering his mouth in surprise: "So Connor, are you really researching weapons?"

Penello thought that the [Super Magic Soldier Project - Harry Research Project] on the cover of Connor's experimental record was a joke!

"But... didn't you say that Harry's magic can't be popularized? And compared to this, isn't the Philosopher's Stone that you hold, Connor, a more terrifying weapon?"

"Intercontinental missiles and super soldiers don't conflict." Connor pushed open the door of the underground laboratory and walked in. "Actually, I don't mean to say that studying Harry is studying human weapons, but that if he is used as a weapon, it is this experiment." Currently visible, the most direct and practical use."

"After all, there is always a process from military use to civilian use."

Connor's underground laboratory has been expanded again, and the expanded space is reserved for Nicolas May. On the long table on the other side of the row of disappearing cabinets, there are materials and tools for studying magic computers. And Angel was busy among the piles of hanging materials, and didn't even care that Connor came in.

"As for your question that this magic cannot be popularized, no, this is not a problem at all, or it is better to say this way," Connor walked towards the cabinet where the materials are placed, and he did not forget to explain to Penello: " It would be great if only Harry could master this magic."

"Why is that?" Penello asked if he didn't understand.

"Don't let the school study limit your vision, Penello, you must remember to keep pace with the times." Connor stuffed the experimental data into the cabinet, "Did you know? Compared with Muggles, we wizards pay more attention to individuals The ability, because we can attribute great power to ourselves, this is also the biggest difference between wizards and Muggles, well, we are more...personal heroism."

Connor turned around, pointed at Angel at the side with a smile, and said, "The ability to draw magical creations is closely related to the painter himself. As much as the painter himself has the ability to create as strong a magic painting, then do you think that if Harry has learned how to use the magic brush, after the magic painting he draws is infused with soul, can he master his kind of magic?"

Penelope stared wide-eyed, and opened her mouth slightly in surprise.

"I think, maybe our ghost factory will become a ghost military factory one day," Connor said with a calm expression.

(End of this chapter)