Connor's Hogwarts

The Great Summer of Parliament, Buckingham Palace, the River Thames, the British Museum, London's Chinatown...Blanche took Connor all over half of London. Even with the subway, Connor was exhausted. He didn't know Blanche is so strong...

At sunset, Blanche stuffed the large and small bags into Connor's space pocket contentedly, and said briskly, "Connor, where are you going next?"

You finally thought of asking my opinion... Connor sat resting on a bench by the London park. After all, wizards are still mortals, and Connor clearly realized this.

"Next... let's take a ride home..." Connor said with a sigh. Today Connor wore a yellowish retro hunting suit - a classic British style gift from Penello. It's not enough to dress himself up as a wizard. In fact, he is also curious why many wizards don't wear clothes.

London in 1992 already had the appearance of a modern metropolis, and she is still one of the most developed cities on the planet today. Connor also had a lot of feelings after walking around for a day.

"Blanche, do you think I will build a big city for wizards in the future?" Connor stretched his waist and said.

"Huh?" Blanche tilted her head: "But there are only less than [-] wizards in Britain. If you want to build a city, it would be too shabby, right?"

"emmm, that's what you said... then just count wizards all over the world!" Connor touched his chin and said with a smile: "A central city that represents the meeting point of the wizarding world, that way There must be a lot of people!"

Blanche blinked: "Is this really possible?"

"How do you know if you don't try? People always have a goal." Connor shrugged, his tone relaxed.

"Then where are you going to build this city? It will need a large piece of land, right? It can't be discovered by ordinary people in the world. Do you want to build the city on a small island?" Blanche seemed to be serious Connor thought about it.

"Small island...good idea..." Connor grinned, "But I don't know how many years it will take to build a city, it's too early to talk about it now..."

Connor stood up, held out his wand towards the front, and then there was a "bang!" explosion, and a three-storey bus suddenly appeared in front of Connor, but there were no pedestrians around AD I noticed that there was an extra bus here suddenly.

The door of the car opened with a bang, and a conductor with freckles and big ears poked his head out of the car:

"Welcome to the Knight Bus, the emergency passenger transport for witches or wizards in distress. Just hold out your wand and step on board, and we'll take you wherever you want. My My name is Stan Sampak, and I'm your conductor—"

The conductor suddenly stopped talking: "Connor Lake? My God! I actually met Connor Lake!"

"You know me?" Connor looked at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old conductor in front of him, raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"Of course I know you! Is there any wizard in England who doesn't know you? Besides, I'm in school—" Thornpark paused: "Well, you probably don't know me, after all, you were only in the first grade when I graduated... .”

"Mr. Sampak, I just remembered. You are Hufflepuff's senior, right? We also greeted each other in the potions classroom... let's get to know each other again. I'm Connor Lake." Connor said from his mind I found the impression of this unknown senior in the book.

"Oh! You still remember me!" Sampak smiled happily: "That's right, I'm Stan Sampak from Hufflepuff. I joined Knight Bus shortly after graduation, so..."

Sampak looked at the Connor brothers and sisters, and asked, "Are you going to take a car?"

"Yes," Connor nodded, "We're going to San Catchpole Village, two people, how much?"

"Eleven Sickles, we have a fixed fare, eleven Sickles all over the UK," said Stein, "but if you pay fourteen you get chocolate, and for fifteen, Just get a hot water bottle and a toothbrush..."

Connor handed over two Galleons: "You don't need to look for it."

"Ha, rich people are different." Sampak put away the gold coins with a smile, let the door open for Connor and the others to get on the bus, and said repeatedly: "I didn't expect to see you as a conductor. Big shot - I mean, you're a big shot now, you know, and the only wizards who can't Apparate usually ride in our car..."

"You can sleep on the two next to you, but you don't need to sleep, it won't take long..." Sampak pointed to the wizard with thick eyes in the driver's seat, and said, "This is our driver. , Ern Pullan. Ern, this is Conor Lake, I never thought we would be able to drive to Conner Lake one day!"

Ern Pullan, an older wizard, nodded at Connor a little wincingly.

Connor began to observe the car transformed by a wizard, and he noticed it as soon as he got in the car. There was a very strong atmosphere of space magic in this car.

"Let's drive, Ern." Seeing that Connor was leading Blanche with empty hands, and he didn't need him to carry the luggage at all, he shrugged and said to Ern next to him.

There was another loud "bang!", and under the action of inertia, Connor and Blanche fell backwards. Fortunately, Connor was prepared, so he didn't fall on the bed behind, while Blanche fell backwards. He threw himself into Connor's arms happily.

"This experience is not very good..." Connor noticed that it was almost dark outside the window, and the still life on both sides flew backwards. The speed of this car was very fast. Connor subconsciously looked at the speedometer in front of the driver ——It turned out there was no speedometer and odometer at all, just a compass-like needle and no dial.

"..." This car...is not simple, Connor thought with a sullen face.

Sampak noticed Connor's gaze, turned his head and said in a proud tone: "This car can go anywhere!"

"...As long as it's within the UK, as long as it's on land, you can't go underwater. There are two guests upstairs. We have to send them to their destination before it's your turn. By the way, Here's your chocolate..."

Connor handed Blanche the chocolates produced by himself, and said with great interest, "Would you mind talking about this bus with me, Mr. Poulan?"

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Connor's words were spoken to the driver Ern Pulan, who looked like a wizard dead house. Sampak was just a civil servant who had just graduated and was assigned to be a conductor, so he probably didn't know much.

"What?" Mr. Poulan looked very surprised, he slammed the steering wheel, causing the people in the car to sway left and right, "Oh, of course there is no problem, um, what do you want to know, Mr. Lake."

Connor stepped forward and leaned against the guardrail next to the driver's seat: "How long have you been a driver?"

"Let's think about it... It's been more than 30 years. After taking over these two cars from my father..." Mr. Pu Lan's colleague who was speaking kept looking ahead, and he didn't know whether he could see the car driving so fast. see something...

"Your father?" Connor grabbed Huadian, "You mean, this Knight Bus has always been driven by someone from your family?"

"Hahaha, family? How can my family be considered a family..." Mr. Pu Lan said with a smile: "My great-grandfather is a pure Muggle, and the blood of wizards has only been passed down to me for three generations, but this car is indeed People in our family have always used it, and now my eldest brother and I take turns to use it..."

"Why? Isn't this Knight Bus the property of the Ministry of Magic?" Connor asked.

"Who said that! This car was developed by my grandfather himself! What kind of property of the Ministry of Magic!" Mr. Poulan slammed the steering wheel, and the car began to move in a serpentine manner, but it escaped the traffic on the road without any danger. The car slipped away.

"..." Connor took out a document from his pocket and held it in front of Mr. Pullan, saying, "This is a document signed by the Department of Magical Transportation. Our family now has the authority to modify this bus. Look look..."

"Boom!" Mr. Poulan stood up abruptly, without the steering wheel, and grabbed the document in Connor's hand with red eyes and read it.

"Hey, hello, car—" Connor just wanted to remind this guy to pay attention to the direction, but found that this car can walk without a driver, and it turns more smoothly than when there was a driver, without even shaking.

"???" The eyes of the three people except the driver widened.

After reacting, Mr. Pu Lan hurriedly sat down, put his hands on the steering wheel, and the car began to turn left and up again: "Well...Mr. Lake, what do you mean by this document? I don't quite understand it..."

"Literally, the Ministry of Magic approved our family's research and development of new energy applications, and asked us to apply the finished product to the Knight Bus first, but they didn't say anything except this document, and I have no other choice but to directly Come check out the car..."

When Connor was talking, he kept staring at the old driver's eye piece. This pair of glasses turned out to be a magic item!I don't know if it's the kind that can see other people's fighting power...

"Tsk, those bastards from the Ministry of Magic!" Mr. Poulein cursed in a low voice, and he didn't jump up again when he noticed that there were people beside him, "Then...Mr. Lake, what do you mean? I'm asking how you want to reform Our car?"

Connor glanced at Mr. Pullan with a little deep meaning, and responded lightly: "I just want to provide a new power system for this car. Now this car actually uses your magic power, Mr. Pullan, right? With our new Energy Reactor, the car doesn't need to use wizard's magic anymore, that's about it."

"New energy reactor? What is that?"

"You don't need to worry about this, you can just treat it as a magic tool that can automatically generate magic power." The matter of the Philosopher's Stone has not been officially made public yet, and Connor doesn't bother to talk about it, so he won't do anything unnecessary.

"That's it..." Mr. Poulan seemed to be relieved, and he said: "Mr. Lake, just send the new stove over, and we will be responsible for transforming it into the bus."

The car stopped suddenly, and Sampak, who was watching a good show, reacted and shouted upstairs: "Wiltshire is here! Ms. Cameron! Wiltshire is here! Get out of the car—"

Connor didn't pay attention to Sampak, instead he squinted his eyes and stared at Mr. Poulan for a while, then said with a smile: "Mr. Car, would you mind introducing me to it?"

"Ah? Ah...cough cough, of course...no problem..." Mr. Poulan pretended to cough, "Then what do you want to know, Mr. Lake? As long as I know it, I will explain it to you ..."