Connor's Hogwarts

"We've got Potter! We've got Potter!" cried Fred and George, jumping to their feet, and the auditorium burst into applause.

Connor shrugged and looked away. "Obviously, we Ravenclaw won't get a savior."

Roger applauding too. "For some reason, I'm not too surprised by that."

"Perhaps only the lion is associated with a hero."

"E makes sense."

There are three more people after Harry, and the sorting ceremony is over, so I won't introduce much here. (I seem to have forgotten something?)

There are fewer new students this year than last year, only 40 people, probably because of the bad social environment in the years when they were born...

Then the banquet began, and the starving little wizards ate their food one after another. Connor was eating with relish, and Arturia's greedy voice came from the earring next to his ear.

"Would you like to come out and eat something?"

"No... no more..."

"Connor? Who are you talking to?" Penello cast a puzzled look.

"Oh, it's nothing..." Connor shook his head, it would be too troublesome to explain one by one, so let's just explain it all together...

"By the way, what courses will you take this year?"

Emily said, "I haven't decided yet, how about you, Connor?"

"Me? Arithmancy and ancient runes."

"Are you going to take two such difficult courses?!" Roger said while biting the drumstick, "I plan to take protection of magical creatures and divination. I heard that these two courses are relatively easy. I don't need to take Muggle studies." , It’s a pity, it seems that we can’t take elective courses together…”

Emily next to her rolled her eyes, as if she already had an idea, while Penello gave advice to the younger students

"Protecting magical creatures is very interesting, but the divination class is very boring, because Professor Trelawney... Well, I heard that her class is a bit unrealistic. I also took ancient runes last year. This class is really too difficult Yes, it’s much more difficult than Charms, so I don’t plan to take it again this year, I plan to choose Arithmetic and Divination, although it’s also difficult, but it’s easier to find a job after learning this…”

"As for Muggle studies... well, I heard that subject is quite interesting, but for us wizards living in the Muggle world, it's really not necessary to learn it."

Young wizards in the third grade can choose two of the five elective courses to study. Of course, you can also try to choose a few more, but there is a high probability that the professors will invite you to drink tea, unless...you are really outstanding.

Connor doesn't plan to take so many classes to make himself guilty. He is a person who pursues efficiency first. He only wants to learn things that are useful to him, and he will not waste time meaninglessly.

After a pleasant dinner time, the dinner party entered the final stage——

"Now, before we all go to bed, let's sing the school song!" cried Dumbledore.

While many people's faces changed dramatically, Connor turned around and gave the twins a thumbs up.

Fred and George each held a music box and gave Connor two thumbs up, sinister smiles on their faces.

"Everyone chooses their favorite tune - get ready, sing!"

Then - music box, maximum power, start!

On September 1991st, [-], the entire Hogwarts Castle was filled with the slow melody of "Funeral March"...for a long time...

Presumably, this will be a very memorable opening ceremony.

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Chapter 2 Thirty: Dumbledore Begins to Settle

"Connor, come to my office."

After the twins were severely taught by Professor McGonagall, Connor was called to the principal's office by Dumbledore.

It feels like every time school starts, Connor will be called by Dumbledore to educate him, and he himself is a little used to it.

The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, and the third time Connor has already pulled it up.

In the principal's office...

"Professor Dumbledore, what are your orders this time?" Connor sat on the chair with his legs crossed, his attitude was very unfriendly.

"Have you seen that child? What do you think of him?" Dumbledore looked pleasant and seemed in a good mood.

"...Please, I just glanced at him from a distance, and I haven't spoken to him yet. How can I feel it?"

"That's true...but it's great that the kid is sorted into Gryffindor..." It turned out that Dumbledore was happy about this...thought he wouldn't care about sorting.

"Although I think he is more suitable for Slytherin!" The Sorting Hat suddenly said, "but he made his own choice."

"I said, so you are such a casual sorting hat? Sorting people wherever they want to go? Do you have any principles?" Connor raised his eyebrows and complained.

"I never make a mistake! Kid Lake!" the Sorting Hat yelled loudly, trying to jump on the spot. "Don't question my ability!"

"Tsk." Connor curled his lips and turned to look at Dumbledore, "By the way, Professor Dumbledore, let me tell you first, I'm usually very busy, but I don't have much time to help you take care of this Mr. Savior, so you Don't expect me to help you keep an eye on him every day."

Although he promised Dumbledore to help take care of him, he couldn't really be a nanny.

"Of course not." Dumbledore nodded. "You just need to play a role at the right time. I believe in you, Connor, and... I need to hear your opinion on some things."

"Oh? But I'm not very knowledgeable, what advice can I give you." Connor tilted his head in confusion.

"Connor, you are already stronger than most wizards..." Dumbledore shook his head, "Now you just need to slowly accumulate knowledge, and you will definitely have achievements that can surpass me in the future. You have to have confidence in yourself. "

"...um... still... not bad." Why...why did you suddenly praise someone?Even if you say that, I won't be happy ~ Connor pursed his mouth quietly.

"And I think your opinion is very useful, you see... with your help, I have found out the real body of Voldemort."

"Huh? So..."

"Yes, he is possessing Quirrell now..." Dumbledore's eyes flashed coldly, "But this is not good news, Connor..."

"He swaggered under my nose, which just means he has nothing to worry about. He thinks... I can't kill him."

Connor vaguely sensed Dumbledore's anger.

Dumbledore closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose, "But there is also good news. Voldemort is indeed weaker than ever before. We may use this opportunity to find out his real secret..."

"What are you going to do?" Connor asked curiously. Although he knew the general development of the matter, he still wanted to know Dumbledore's thoughts.

"Voldemort came for the Sorcerer's Stone, so I can make good use of this..." Dumbledore closed his eyes, "Connor, I told you before that I have a magical mirror here, which can see to the deepest longing in one's heart..."

"It's called the Mirror of Erised. What do you think Voldemort would see in the mirror?"

"Huh? Maybe it's because I got eternal life? No..." Connor said, "If it's what he desires most, he should be eager to see himself regaining his strength now!"

Dumbledore nodded, "You're right. Then, I can know what he needs most urgently. Then, I can make a solution one step faster..."