Connor's Hogwarts

"Gentlemen, hello, welcome to the French Ministry of Magic." A murmuring voice that Connor couldn't understand rang in his ears.

"Hello, we are wizards from London, and we are visiting relatives and friends in France." Then my grandfather replied in a murmur.

Then the two started chatting babblingly.

Connor froze, this is...French?

The sudden sadness was like the waves at low tide, hitting Connor's face wave after wave, endlessly...

It is foreseeable that Connor will start to learn French again after learning English helplessly.

Connor said with mixed feelings...Labor and management hate learning foreign languages...

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Chapter 1 I saw Mengmeng in the romantic city...

"Grandfather, do you have the kind of magic that allows you to easily learn foreign languages?" Connor looked at his grandfather with pleading eyes.

"No." But what was waiting was an indifferent response.

"Eh~ boring." Connor cut off a piece of beef and threw it into his mouth in disappointment, and then smiled happily.

Connor and his grandfather are now having dinner in a fancy-looking French restaurant. As for why it looks like it, it's because Connor can't understand the meaning of the string of Latin letters on the storefront.

But I have to say that the French food here is much better than the British food, well, it is almost comparable to the Hogwarts food.

"Isn't there such a spell as mastering languages? It's not magical at all," Connor asked unwillingly.

"How could there be that kind of spell? If there was that kind of spell, what would wizards need to learn? Isn't the spell you learned a kind of magical language?"

The grandfather wiped his mouth gracefully. His silver-white short hair, well-trimmed beard, and handsome face attracted the attention of many ladies in the store. Connor always felt that the old man's waist was much straighter than usual.

"Okay, okay." Connor finished the last order, picked up his favorite lemon tea, and asked about the destination of the trip, "Then dinner is over, where should we go to find the second aunt? "

"do not know."

"Pfft~" Connor was stunned, and looked at his grandfather in surprise, "What did you say?"

The grandfather picked up the napkin that had just been put down, pretended to wipe his mouth, and said with erratic eyes, "I don't know. If I knew where your second aunt lives, I would have taken her back."

"??? You don't know? Then you came here in a hurry?" Connor's eyes widened. "Where do we live tonight?"

"Ahem, there is always a way. I came here after being prepared... When I went to Egypt last time, I met a friend who is very famous in the French wizarding world. I am planning to visit him now. .” My grandfather explained solemnly.

"Oh? What friend." Connor was a little curious.

"E, like me, also went to Egypt to expand the market, um, a friend in the business field."

"Oh." Connor nodded. He must be a local tyrant who can expand his business to Egypt. Then he asked, "What kind of business does he do? Can we do it too?"

"" The grandfather gave Connor a strange look and said, "There is no conflict in our business because he sells perfume."

"Selling perfume?" Connor was a little surprised. "Do wizards also use perfume?"

The grandfather's face became even weirder, and then he seemed to think of Connor's age, so he was relieved and said with a smile, "Of course, women like perfume Connor, do you know about love potions?"

"Love potion? I understand. I have heard of it. It is said that it can make people have a strong infatuation. Could it be that your friend is selling love potion?"

""You know a hammer. Old Diwen wiped his mouth clean before putting down his napkin. "The love potion is just the most effective and powerful love potion in the magic world. The two are not the same."

"Ordinary love potions will emit different smells depending on the person. They have no psychedelic effect. They are just perfumes. My friend's family sells this." Old Divin paused, and then said, " Very lucrative."

"" Both Connor and Old Diwen saw the same regret in each other's eyes.

"Ahem, most of today's love potions were invented by Laverne de Montmorency more than 100 years ago, that is, the ancestor of my friend."

"De (de)? Oh, I know this. I heard that French nobles all have de in their names." Connor showed off the little knowledge he knew in his previous life, then he was stunned, and whispered to himself, "Montmorency? Why does it sound familiar?"

"Indeed, all the French nobles used to have German among their names, but now there are more Frenchmen with German in their names. Who knows what they were doing before." Old Diwen suddenly had a weird tone, and he stood up. Come on "Come on, Connor, let's visit this friend of ours."

"Okay." Connor was thoughtful. I'm afraid that his cheap second uncle may also have a name with a word in the middle.

The two paid and left the restaurant. As for Connor and the others, where did they get the Muggle currency?

Muggle gold coins may not be worth much to wizards, but wizards' gold Galleons are real gold coins to Muggles. Connor's family doesn't have much, only gold Galleons.

Connor followed his grandfather out of the restaurant and walked on the busy street. After walking for a while, Connor couldn't help asking, "Grandfather, do you really know the way? Can you hurry up, these people on the street are looking at me The eyes are weird"

"Don't worry, don't worry, we'll be there soon. The French are more enthusiastic, so you'll get used to it." Grandpa raised his hand, looked at his watch, and said, "Okay, we're here."

Hearing this, Connor stopped in his tracks and looked left and right. He was still on the street?What's the matter, Connor suddenly found a Citroen that he thought was very rustic, but should be very trendy in this era, parked beside Connor and the two.

The car window rolled down slowly, and a handsome old man who looked about the same age as his grandfather poked his head out

"Hi! Mr. Diwen! I didn't expect you to come to Paris to play!" The visitor opened the car door and walked down, reaching out to shake hands with his grandfather. "Haha, I thought you were joking at the time. meet again."

"Ha, Mr. Leo, the members of our Lake family never speak big words. Get to know him. This is my grandson, Connor. I brought him here this time."

"Oh! Is this handsome little gentleman the famous little card prince Connor? Hello, Connor, your drawing cards are also very popular in France!"

Connor smiled stiffly and shook hands with the old gentleman, thinking about how many weird nicknames he still has. The way these Western journalists choose their names is really unflattering.

"Come on, get in the car first, let's talk as we walk."

Several people walked into the back seat of the car together, and then Connor discovered that this car was really magical, because the space in his back seat was as big as a room

"Go back to Montmorency Manor." Mr. Leo instructed the "driver" in the driving seat.

This driver didn't seem to be human, and Connor didn't feel any breath of life from him.

Sensing Connor's eyes, Mr. Leo explained with a smile, "This is a magic puppet, not a real person, but he is a competent driver."

Connor nodded, and began to look at the tail seat of the car like a small living room, and asked, "Do French wizards like to modify Muggle cars now? It's rare to see such cars in the UK."

"Hahaha, sometimes we have to admit that things made by Muggles also have unique charms! Young girls nowadays like luxury cars, and only by driving this kind of car can they have the opportunity to meet more young girls, hahaha. "

"?" Connor slowly put out a question mark, did I hear what the old gentleman said wrong?

The grandfather touched Connor's head and pulled him to sit on the sofa beside him. He said to Leo, "Hey, Connor is still young, don't talk to him about this."

Mr. Leo waved his hand, took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, and said, "You British people are always so rigid. In my opinion, Connor is not young. Young people should pursue beautiful encounters, so that they can live up to their expectations." Shaohua

He came over with two glasses of wine, smiled and said to Connor, "Would you like a drink?"

Connor waved his hand awkwardly and said, "No, no, I don't drink."

"Oh? Then what do you want to drink?"