Connor's Hogwarts

"Look!" Malfoy exclaimed suddenly, rushing to grab something from the grass "that big fool Longbottom's grandma gave it to him."

Connor saw him hold up a shiny ball, if memory served, it was a memory ball that reminded someone of something they had forgotten.

"Bring it here, Malfoy." Harry stepped forward and said in a low voice, Connor watched with interest, this Harry is indeed a good boy, with such a sense of justice, and a proper protagonist configuration.

Malfoy said with a mean smile, "I'd like to put it somewhere for Longbottom to pick it up, like - on a tree, what do you think?"

"Bring it here!" Harry yelled, but Malfoy was already on his broomstick, and he challenged Harry with a mocking face, "Come and get it~ Potter."

"Hey! You can't go! The professor said don't move, you'll get points deducted—" This was Hermione trying to stop Harry.

"Tsk, Draco is really boring." This was Ivan who was frowning and talking to Theodore beside him.

"Malfoy, I&a;a;ap;ap;￥" This is Ron, the unit of measurement for cursing.

"I'm going to fuck you!" (crossed out) This is Harry, who doesn't talk too much. Harry doesn't talk nonsense with these brats who don't dare to move. He just stepped on the broom and flew up." Bring it here, Malfoy, or I'll knock you off the broom!"

At this moment, Harry under the sun looked like a real hero.

"xiu~~~" Connor whistled, shook his head with a smile, turned and walked away.

"Aster?"

"Saber, actually the savior cultivation plan is quite interesting, isn't it?"

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The next day, Friday.

By early in the morning, it was widely known that Harry had become Gryffindor's Seeker.

Harley's apparent reason for being chosen was...his Quidditch talent was outstanding.

Bah╭n╮（←This is the middle finger）

Only Connor knew that this was a conspiracy by an old man with a white beard, otherwise why wasn't he admitted as an exception back then?

As for why Harry dived fifty feet and caught the ball for the first time on a broomstick...

Well, it's really awesome.

Anyway, Connor wasn't so dio the first time he rode a broom.

But Connor must have been better at riding a broom than Harry in his first year, but that didn't make much sense.

In short, the title of "the youngest Seeker in the past century" was casually given away by Dumbledore. This kind of behavior is very excessive and disgusting, but Connor has no way to stop it, and he still supports it with a forced smile.

Today, Connor went to the auditorium for breakfast after a long absence (the elves used to deliver meals in one step).

Then Fred and George pulled Harry over.

"Harry, this is Connor, you know him." George patted Harry on the shoulder and introduced Connor to Harry.

"Yes, Ivan's brother, I know him." Harry was a little embarrassed. Although he had met the senior many times and heard many legends about the senior, this was the first time he had a face-to-face conversation.

Connor smiled, and stretched out his right hand, "Hello, Harry, Conor Lake."

Harry quickly held it, "Hello, Mr. Lake, nice to meet you."

"Connor, Harry will be our Gryffindor Seeker from now on, I'll leave it at that, you Ravenclaws will definitely lose this year!" Fred raised his head high, as if he was holding Like the Quidditch trophy instead of Harry.

"Hehehe, I believe in you."

"" Fred and George were at a loss for words. Why is this different from the expected answer? ?How did you believe it? ? ?Why don't you follow the routine?

The twins felt that Harry in their arms suddenly became sick.

They faltered for a long time before saying dully, "You...you are very self-aware..."

Connor didn't care about the two foolishness, and said to Harry with a smile, "Harry, I'm looking forward to meeting you on the court."

"Ah, thanks... no, I mean, I'm looking forward to it too." Harry scratched his head, feeling that the senior in front of him was a little... different... a bit like he was facing a professor...

As soon as Harry returned to the long table in Gryffindor, he was surrounded by a group of little kids. The little wizards thought it was a great thing for Harry to be included in the Quidditch team, and it was indeed Harry. One of the shining moments of… .

"Connor, here is the work progress report for this week, I have sorted it out."

Penelope has been a bit obsessed with her cosplay lately—playing Connor's secretary, full of fire and full of energy.

Connor regretted a little bit, he felt that his personal space had become less again, and he finally frightened that girl Alice away, only to be entangled by Penello again...

But fortunately, Penelope is much more obedient than Alice, and has super working ability. This little secretary is really capable...

"Thank you, Penello, thank you for your hard work." Connor took the file and began to browse.

This week, the fraternity began to act secretly, recruiting new jobs, monster card competitions, collecting intelligence and publishing newspapers... The little wizards of the fraternity are always happy with these interesting "society activities".

Penello will collect the progress of various activities and report to Connor after sorting it out. In addition, Connor also handed over the work report task of Lake Company outside the school to Penello.

However, this job was only sorted out by the employees of Lake Company and handed over to Penello, and then handed over to Connor. It seemed meaningless, but Connor just wanted Penello to familiarize himself with the work content of Lake Company.

Well, Penelope will be graduating in three years. Now Penelope is Connor's "probationary secretary". Connor made an appointment with her. If she doesn't regret it after three years, he will send Penelope directly. Lowe signs into Lake's house and becomes Connor's "official secretary".

This is an offer with an annual salary of one million, which many people would not envy.

Penelope was reporting synchronously beside Connor. At this moment, out of the corner of Connor's eye, Connor saw...that brat Malfoy ran to provoke Harry again, and they seemed to be arguing again.

"Saber, go and listen to what they are saying." Connor ordered softly.

"What? Connor, what did you say?"

"It's nothing, Penello, you continue."

The invisible Arturia floated to the side of Harry and the others, and she happened to hear Malfoy's arrogant voice

"...tonight, how about we two have a duel between wizards, wands only, no touching? Oh, by the way, I don't think you've ever heard of wizard duels, have you?"

"Of course he's heard of it!" Ron said, "I'm Harry's assistant. Who is your assistant?"

Malfoy gave him a grin. "Crabbe, how about midnight? Let's meet in the trophy room, where the doors are never locked."

Then Malfoy walked away swaggering away with his little entourage.

Harry and Ron looked at each other.

Harry "What is a wizard's duel? What is your assistant, what are you talking about?" (at a loss)