Connor's Hogwarts

Camilla supported her chin with one hand, put something on the railing, bent over and looked at Connor with a smile, and said, "Little Connor, would you like to hear my story?"

Connor didn't look sideways, and said calmly: "Okay, is it your adventure story, auntie? Actually, I'm very interested in the magic world in other countries..."

Camilla smiled: "Let's talk to you about the adventure story next time. Let me tell you the story of my journey away from home..."

"By the way, I heard that Connor, you are now a student of Principal Dumbledore?"

"Huh? We are all the principal's students, but I'm smarter and the professors like me."

Camilla couldn't help but messed up Connor's hair again: "Hahaha, it's amazing for ordinary students to go to the principal's office once in seven years. Your treatment is not what ordinary students can have..."

Camilla rolled her eyes at Connor again and said, "Connor, you should be familiar with Professor Dumbledore, right? I didn't meet the headmaster a few times except when I went to the auditorium for dinner."

"Ah...it's okay, the old principal and I still have a lot in common..."

"You are amazing..." Camilla tapped Connor on the head, and then began to fall into memories: "I was different from you when I was in school. The years when I was in school happened to be the years when the power of the mysterious man was the most expanded. Years... That was the environment of the British wizarding world, but it's hard to describe... Our family was originally a neutral family, strong enough to protect ourselves, and there was no conflict with the Death Eaters... Whether it was the life of my father or my sisters, there was no difference. How did it get affected..."

"..." Flora was probably... in love at that time... Thinking about it this way, I always feel that the parents of the Hogwarts students in these classes are not ordinary...

"...however, I enrolled as a Gryffindor student."

Connor looked at Camilla, she had only memories on her face, with a smile on her lips, she seemed to be in a good mood.

"Although it's not a big deal to be admitted to Gryffindor, but you know our family is all Slytherin, and I, an outlier, have a rather awkward life in school..." Camilla said and said Sticking out his tongue playfully, "At that time, there were many fanatical followers of the mysterious man in the school. In Slytherin, they often wanted to bully me. Of course, they can only think about it! I will not be easily to bully..."

Connor felt that there must be a lot hidden in these few words, campus bullying... Connor is familiar with this stuff...

"Maybe it was because Flora had already graduated when I entered school, and Elena was no longer a prefect. Those people thought I was a bully. Now that I think about the experience of fighting wits with a group of little ghosts at that time, it's quite interesting. Camilla shrugged, and then the smile slowly disappeared, "The only thing I can't bear is that they use my mother to attack me..."

"Oh! By the way, my mother is also a Gryffindor! That is your grandmother, she is..." Camilla suddenly clapped her hands, as if the gloom on her face hadn't appeared before.

"I know this, I know about my grandmother."

"Hey!? You actually know that my dad never told me..." Camilla puffed up her mouth and looked at Connor with some dissatisfaction, then turned her head to look at the field and continued: "After all As long as I can remember, I have never seen my mother...My father said that she died in the line of duty and died accidentally..."

"But I don't believe it, because of various reasons, I have never given up the opportunity to know my mother, but what I heard the most... is that they said that the mysterious person [executed] my mother..."

Camilla smiled wryly: "This has led me to always regard the mysterious person as an imaginary enemy. My thoughts were also very radical back then. Now I think it's too stupid to be a young self... But I know, although my mother may not be the mysterious person. Someone killed her, but my mother's death must be inseparable from the mysterious person..."

Camilla leaned her body against the railing again: "...I worked hard at that time, and my favorite class was Defense Against the Dark Arts—although I changed professors every semester, I learned more in this way. At that time, I was thinking that if I graduate in the future, I must devote myself to the struggle against the mysterious person..."

"..." Are you Camilla Paul Korchagin Lake?

"As a result, when I was about to graduate in one year, the mysterious person ran away..." Camilla raised her head sadly: "It was... quite suddenly, you know, the kind of goal you have been striving for all this time. , all of a sudden, there was a pong, it was gone, it disappeared, this feeling...it's just uncomfortable..."

Camilla scratched her hair, took out a cigarette-like thing (probably a cigarette) from her pocket and lit it, holding the cigarette between her slender fingers and propping it on the railing. smell.

"What's the matter with this mysterious man? Can't you wait for my mother for two years? I haven't graduated yet, and he died there. It's really shameful..." Camilla cursed and swallowed, Her cigarette didn't smell like tobacco but had a refreshing scent, and Connor couldn't help but glanced a few more times curiously.

"I made it myself with potions. I saw Muggles smoking pretty cool, so I made some myself. Do you want to try?" Camilla handed Connor a small pack of cigarettes.

"Eh? Your...what's the ingredient? It won't be harmful to your body..." Connor took the cigarette and asked, wizards rarely smoke, anyway, he doesn't know anyone who smokes, because of the harmful ingredients in vanilla Wizards can detect it sensitively through magic power and filter it out directly. Wizards usually don't feel any smell when they smoke.

In the same way, there is no market for drugs on the side of wizards, because the magic power will automatically filter out those harmful ingredients. Of course, there are also potions that make wizards feel "cool", such as hallucinogens and Felicia, but once these potions It is very expensive, and secondly, you can be cured of addiction, so there is no such thing as a drug-addicted teenager in the wizarding world...

"No, I made it with a magic plant I found in the Brazilian jungle. Besides refreshing, it can also calm down the irritable mood. I plan to plant some in the manor..."

Connor paused the hand holding the cigarette, raised his head and asked, "The magic plant you mentioned...is it easy to feed?"

Camilla spread her hands with a cigarette in her mouth: "I don't know, I haven't planted this yet, you ask this... wait..."

Camilla froze for a moment: "Wizards...shouldn't like this... right? And it's quite complicated to make..."

Connor glanced at Camilla strangely: "Auntie, I think the business at home is enough, so why don't you move mines home?"

Camilla scratched her head: "Forget it, let's not talk about this, where did we just talk?"

"Speaking of your graduation..."

"Yes, graduation." Camilla patted her forehead and said: "After I graduated, I didn't know what to do for a while. It was because Flora and Dad had a stalemate, and Elena refused to come back in France. Dad put on a bad face every day at home, I was really annoyed by him, so I thought about going out and traveling around the world."

"..." My grandfather didn't know the reason, did he?Should not know?If he knew, he would definitely cry, right?Connor feels sorry for poor old Devin...

"Just do what you say, I've always followed my word. At that time, I packed my bags and prepared to run away. At home, my dad doted on me the most. I said that I would come back after going out for two years, but he couldn't resist in the end. I had no choice but to agree, hahaha, how can he care about me when I leave home?" Camilla said triumphantly with a cigarette in her mouth.

"..." If this was my daughter, I'm afraid I wasn't mad at the beginning. Wait, Connor suddenly knew why Flora was scolded so badly when she came home. There is still a part of your feelings in it. Credit?

"Hahaha, in fact, at the beginning I planned to play for two years and then go back..." Noticing Connor's strange eyes, Camilla slapped haha, trying to pass the test cutely, "It's just that the outside world is so exciting I can't help but play for a few more years..."

"..." Let's just beat him to death. Is it because I have raised old Diwen that his temper has become too good?Why does this kind of daughter stay?Wasting food?

Camilla took another puff of smoke, making herself look like a "woman with a story", she said: "In short, I left the UK with the mentality of going out to relax and travel around the world. When I came back, my mentality It's completely different from when we left..."

"Back then, the mysterious man... no, it should be Voldemort. He was my nightmare. In my world, he was a big devil waiting to be killed by a brave man like me. But now, I don't think so. He can still scare me..."

Camilla took a puff on the cigarette butt, and after the smoke had passed, the cigarette butt had disappeared from her hand, "Connor, guess how many I have seen along the way... think of a big devil like Voldemort ?”

"One, two, three..." Camilla raised her palm, counted with her fingers, and then gave up instantly, "I can't even count! Do you know, I can hear this and that every few countries The legend of the Dark Lord, the vampire Count Dracula in Romania, the evil witch Curie in India, the ghost rider in the western United States, the Far East..."

Camilla Barabara said a lot like a tongue twister, and finally stopped when she couldn't make up her mind, "...What else are there ghost ships, Alcatraz, cannibal tribes... What I said, I have seen it all with my own eyes and experienced it myself. Among these so-called horror legends, some are really powerful wizards, some are just paper tigers, some are ten times and a hundred times more dangerous than Voldemort, and some are actually hateful and pitiful people..."

Camilla did not know where to take out a wine bottle, took a big sip, and then continued: "After going through a circle, I realized that Voldemort is just a [horror legend] in our UK. This kind of thing is everywhere in this world! Isn’t it just a crazy old man who likes to kill people? Why did I feel afraid of him in the first place?”

"..." Although I think what you said is very reasonable, I understand the reasoning. What are you trying to prove by saying so much?Connor continued to remain silent, watching the little aunt ashamed by the side with cold eyes.

Then Camilla slapped Connor on the shoulder, and shouted excitedly: "So, this world is so big and so exciting, it's normal for me to forget to go home after playing too much!"

"..." No, my old man, is that the point?You obviously just watched the scene of the Monster Cup, how did you come up with such a sigh?

"But, Connor, I have traveled to so many places, visited so many countries, and saw the same things, although the scenery is different, but the people are the same, although the stories are different , but the ending is similar..."

"..." I don't understand, sister, are you drunk? Is your wine so powerful?Connor tried to break free from this imposing embrace, but it was always in vain...

Camila stretched out her arms to embrace Connor carelessly, she pointed to the densely packed audience below, and said, "But, it's different here, Connor, it's different here, if what I saw before was all I can understand If the plot of the 'old-fashioned story', then this place should belong to one of the stages of the old-fashioned story, but my hometown suddenly became incomprehensible and impossible to figure out..."

"I see countless possibilities here, and here is an unpredictable future..." Camilla narrowed her eyes, and Connor in her arms really felt the great pressure: "That's great, Connor, that's great...I think it's great that I can hurry back. This place is no longer the place where people can't breathe. The air here...is extraordinarily pleasant. ..”

"Camilla...Camila, let me go..." Connor struggled. Camilla glanced at Connor with crooked eyes, and then kissed him hard on the face. said:

"Connor, you are amazing! Why did my sister give birth to such a big baby like you? I really want to snatch it from her."

"Hey Hey hey!"

"Hey, Connor, do you feel it? The wheel of the times is rolling forward. The thought of me being able to give it a hard push behind it makes me so excited that I want to fuck!"

"I feel re... Bah! You can say whatever you want, can you let me go first!"

"Hahaha, Connor, your face is so red, but why do I feel that there is no reluctance in your eyes? Don't you look very happy?"