Connor's Hogwarts

"Ha, I don't have the ability to teach you. Rather than stand up and run to maintain world peace, I hope to go to school with peace of mind."

"Well, you're right, so remember to come to the office this weekend night."

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Harry thought his life was going uphill. He got rid of his aunt's family and came to a magic school.

Harry enjoyed the feeling of getting stronger every day, it filled him up and made him feel confident.

"Maybe I can really be the hero everyone talks about." Harry sometimes had this kind of thought that made him secretly excited, and he felt that maybe he could really do it.

it was like this

However, all these fantasies were shattered after Norber was sent away.

He, Hermione, and Neville were deducted 150 house points by Professor McGonagall, 50 points each, and Gryffindor's hope of winning the house cup was completely shattered by them.

Harry was one of the most popular characters in the school, and now he suddenly became the target of public criticism.

Now no matter where Harry went, he would feel the strange eyes of his classmates. The news of their deduction of points was also published in the weekly newspaper. There were photos of them being reprimanded by Professor McGonagall and Malfoy being pulled by Professor McGonagall's ear.

Although Malfoy was only deducted [-] points, but because of his "high-end operation" of one for three, he became a hero of Slytherin. That guy bragged at the Slytherin table every day that he used himself as a bait to lure Ha Lee's story

In short, when Harry thought he was going uphill in life, he suddenly fell into the abyss, which made him feel depressed.

The unsatisfactory life made him turn his grief and anger into strength, and strengthened his training plan again. Only when he devoted himself to physical exercise, he would not care about other people's eyes.

And as uncomfortable as Harry was, there was Miss Beaver.

This weekend, Hermione came to the library early as usual, ready to start a day of study. Recently, she devoted herself physically and mentally to the end-of-term review to relieve her depression.

Although as Gryffindor's scoring leader in the first year, Gryffindor students would not be too cold to Hermione, but that is only a matter of degree, and Hermione's life is also difficult.

But fortunately, Hermione didn't have many friends in the first place, and she was used to this kind of neglect. Instead, her inner condemnation made her feel more uncomfortable. She never thought that there would be a day when she would deduct fifty points, like her. For someone who is extremely demanding, this kind of mistake is far more difficult to accept than being coldly looked down upon by classmates.

She also wanted to find someone to confide in, but it was a pity that she didn't have any girlfriends, and she really didn't have the desire to confide in Harry and Ron. Forget it at this time, Neville wanted to see that dreamy man even more. Silhouette, if it was that lady knight, she would definitely be willing to listen to me.

It's a pity that she hasn't reached the standard for entering that mysterious organization, or he hasn't received the "mission order" for a long time, and thinking about the fact that he was deducted [-] points, they won't give up on me, right?

Thinking of this, Hermione's mood became more and more depressed. Just when Hermione was about to find a place to brush questions and have fun, she saw a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye

"Mr. Lake." Hermione walked up to Connor in surprise, and lowered her voice when she realized that this was a library, "Long time no see, Mr. Lake."

"Oh, hello, Miss Granger." I just followed you a few days ago. Connor shrugged: "What's the matter?"

"Ah, I just wanted to ask one thing." Seeing that Connor's attitude hadn't changed, Hermione was inexplicably relieved, and then asked a little embarrassedly: "I haven't received the badge task for a long time, I and I Shouldn't you be expelled?"

It took Connor a while to remember what this mission was. It was the fraternity badge that was thrown to the little girl to send her away.

In fact, the recruiting work of the fraternity this year has ended. As for the two first-year cubs, Hermione and Ivan, they were not in the recruiting plan. It's because those guys are obsessed with raising vixen and don't have time to take care of this kind of thing, right?

Seeing that Connor didn't respond for a long time, Hermione couldn't help showing a worried expression, and her face turned pale with fright: "Could it be that I was really fired? I think the deduction of points by the dean can be remedied." , please give me another chance"

"Um..." Connor shook his head with a smile: "How come, we haven't withdrawn the badge yet, of course you are not disqualified, and deduction of college points has no effect on joining our organization, don't worry."

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief: "Is that so, great?"

"Since we met by such a coincidence, let me assign you a task too." Connor, who suddenly wanted to do something, showed a kind smile.

"Eh, eh"

"Miss Granger, tonight is the time for you to be locked up, right?"

"Ah, yes, Professor McGonagall asked us to find Mr. Filch at eleven o'clock tonight"

Connor squinted his eyes with a smile: "Then, the task I give you is to return to the castle safely tonight. How about it? It's a very simple task. I wish you luck, Miss Granger."

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I am the Ruler of the Dark Forest, Guardian of the Forbidden Forest, Friend of Fantastic Beasts, Mark Child, the Forester far from the world.

I lived in seclusion at the junction of the Forbidden Forest and the Dark Forest, and lived a peaceful life without disputes with the world. Occasionally, I would leave the forest, drink a few glasses of spirits with the owner of the Pig's Head Bar, and maintain basic interpersonal communication. so calm down

Until the day I saw the unicorn lying in a pool of blood

A unicorn that was attacked, brutally killed and drained of its blood

At that moment, the anger made me almost lose my mind. How could someone kill a unicorn so cruelly? No, that's not human at all

God how dare he dare

That's a unicorn! Such a pure, kind, and beautiful unicorn! What a crazy guy who does this kind of thing

I clenched my fists, I clenched my teeth, my eyes were bloodshot, but there was nothing I could do

The bastard who killed the unicorn has escaped, I can't find him, lost my target, my anger is like a joke.

My disappointment was noticed by all my horse friends.

Yes, my centaur friend, although I was sent by the Ministry of Magic to monitor the centaur tribe, the director of the centaur liaison office, I had no intention of making them enemies. Don't hate my centaur friend, his name is Firenze.

When I told him about the dead unicorn, he looked up at the stars and said to me, "Killing a unicorn is a cruel thing to do when you have nothing and want everything. Only people who have committed such heinous crimes."

I gritted my teeth and said bitterly, "That's not worthy of being human at all."

Firenze didn't care about the anger in my tone, and he continued: "The blood of a unicorn can last a person's life, even if you are dying, but you have to pay a heavy price for it. In order to save your own life, Slaughtered a pure, helpless life, so that from the moment its blood touches your lips, you will have a half-dead life, a cursed life."

I raised my head suddenly: "What do you mean?"

"He'll come again, Mark, his life is faltering, he can only survive on the blood of unicorns, and when he realizes it, he'll come back again, to the unicorn The horned beast stretches out the butcher's knife"

"He dares" My eyes were burning with anger: "In the name of me, Mark Child, if he dares to hurt the unicorn again, I will definitely smash that bastard to ashes"

After accepting Connor's vague "test", Hermione was frightened for a whole day.

Before that, she had never thought about the dangers of confinement at school, but after listening to Connor's words, Hermione began to relax, and couldn't even concentrate on reviewing, and had a very difficult day.

At eleven o'clock that night, Hermione, Harry, and Neville, after saying goodbye to Ron in the common room, went downstairs to the entrance hall together.Filch and Malfoy were already there.

"Come with me." Filch said, lighting a lamp and leading them out, "I think you should think twice if you want to violate school rules in the future, don't you, um?"

Hermione felt that this vicissitudes-looking administrator seemed very happy, well, he seemed very happy

Filch squinted at them, and continued, "Hey, hey, if you ask me, hard work and hard work are the best teachers. It's a pity that the school abolished the old-fashioned way of punishment in the past to hang your wrists." , hang you from the ceiling for days. I still have those chains in my office, and I often oil them. Maybe someday they will come in handy. Let's go, Don't even think about running away. If you run away, you will have nothing to eat."

Mr. Lake seemed to have not deceived himself. Hermione's face turned pale, and she became more and more worried.