Connor's Hogwarts

"[Everyone who walks will leave traces, and whoever looks for will be found], information will only disappear, it will not disappear, the magic network we need, the information library and server we need, in fact, this world has long been We wizards set it up, haven't we?"

"All we're missing now is the ... key to unlock this endless treasure trove of information."

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Divination is originally used to exchange information, and the price to be paid for divination of "information about the past" is only a little bit of magic power. As long as you don't try to divination the future desperately, this is an invincible and easy-to-use magic.

So the question is, when using divination, where does the [information] exchanged come from?

Connor grasped this "brilliant point", so he put forward a "conjecture" - wizards can build an "Internet" belonging to wizards by exchanging information with the world itself.

Turning the world itself into the "storage" of the wizard's magic computer, a "cloud disk" with unlimited capacity, is Connor's real purpose.

To achieve this goal, what is needed is an "automatic divination machine", which is the "magic computer" that Connor asked Professor Victor to research, which can quickly exchange information with the world.

This is a bold plan. Once it succeeds, it will benefit endlessly. According to Connor's words - "This is the best opportunity for wizards to overtake Muggles and achieve a leap in the era."

Dumbledore also had to be moved by it, and in the end he could only turn a blind eye to Connor's abuse of the school's professors. If it wasn't because of the shortage of teachers in the school, he would have wanted Professor Victor to devote himself wholeheartedly. Do the research, not the class.

It wasn't until this time that Dumbledore seriously considered the issue of recruiting more substitute professors. Maybe... It is really a waste of talents to let some professors do the work of enlightening magic?

"Connor, this idea of ​​yours is very interesting, very interesting..." Dumbledore paced back and forth in the office, half-moon glasses reflecting strange light under the candlelight...

"But... I didn't mean to offend Settima, I was just talking about the facts, I mean... Can a person with Setti code alone really be able to complete this job smoothly? Of course, Settima is in arithmetic There is a lot of research on divination, and I never doubted her ability, what I mean is... if I add a few more helpers to her, will the progress of the research be accelerated?"

He was in a hurry, he was in a hurry, even if he was as stable as the old...Dumbledore, after clearly understanding the plan, he couldn't help being overly excited. Professor Victor only saw the powerful capabilities of the magic computer, while Deng Bullido saw the "future" brought by the magic computer to the wizarding world. This invention may be more meaningful than killing a few Voldemorts.

Connor smiled slightly, sighed comfortably, and said leisurely: "Professor, you are right, of course I will not put all such a heavy burden on the shoulders of Professor Victor alone, didn't I just say ? This is only the first part of the plan..."

"Oh?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, returned to his seat and sat down, looking at Connor with admiration and relief in his eyes, "Really? You have always been considerate in everything you do? Tell me about it? Your plan What's the second part of the book?"

Connor put down his teacup, his face straightened, and the most important part of tonight's conversation finally came.

"Professor Dumbledore, even if we successfully develop a magic computer capable of high-speed divination calculations, we still have to face a very serious problem..."

"Tell me more."

"Professor Dumbledore? The magic net I want to build? Is it to be promoted? It is for everyone in the wizarding world to use, not for self-entertainment. You should understand this, right?"

"Really? Such a great invention must be available to all wizards to make sense."

"But—" Connor raised a finger and said slowly:

"The amount of information stored in this world itself is too much, and it is too complicated? Whether it is my magic painting? ], the established magic net will become disorganized, and it cannot be used with confidence at all.”

Once the magic net is built, in a sense, this world will have no secrets for wizards. If no matter what you want to know, as long as you don't use magic to prevent it, you can get it through "divination" through the magic net. But it's too scary, just from the perspective of protecting the body, such a magic net is not allowed to exist.

This time, the voyeur Dumbledore understood Connor's meaning in an instant. He stroked his beard and said, "You mean... this magic network still needs an administrator, right? To formulate rules on the Monet, it is necessary to be fully aware of the information as much as possible, is that what you mean?"

Connor nodded: "That's right, we also need a central processor that can handle such a huge amount of information. If we can control the flow of information from the source of information, we can use this central processor to serve the Magic Web. Set the rules, if not, this magic net will be defenseless to all wizards, what the magic net will be used for will not be controlled, it will become the sharpest double-edged sword..."

Connor made a gesture with his hands in the air, indicating that this is "information from the world", and then pointed to Facebook on the desktop, indicating that it is a "magic computer", and then he clenched his fists between the two:

"We must ensure that wizards cannot escape our control when using magic computers to interact with the magic net. This is the prerequisite for building the magic net. If this problem is not solved, there will be no way to build the magic net."

Dumbledore's hand touching his beard stopped in mid-air, and his brows were tightly frowned: "Indeed, information itself is a powerful force, we should never let this power go, at least, we must not let this magic net be destroyed by evil-minded hackers." Used by wizards..."

Dumbledore rubbed his temples with some headaches, "Connor, this problem is more troublesome than making a magic computer. I was reminded by you that even if we can develop a magic computer, we can only use it ourselves. Don't worry about promoting it, a magic net that cannot be supervised is Pandora's box, if it is used by criminals, there will be big problems..."

Then Dumbledore noticed the smile on the corner of Connor's mouth, and he was slightly taken aback: "What? Have you figured out a way, Connor? Wait, let me think about it, it is almost impossible to control the flow of information at the source, so you are Do you want to set rules on the user side to monitor information?"

"As expected of Professor Dumbledore, he can think of this all at once..."

Dumbledore, who was praised, was not happy, because the smirk on the corner of Connor's mouth never stopped. Dumbledore was familiar with this kind of smile. When he was young, he had the same kind of smile when he taught those stupid classmates magic... Sure enough, he heard Connor say the second half of the sentence:

"...But it's not entirely true, it's actually possible to control all the information at the source, and I'm pretty sure about it!"

Dumbledore pushed his sliding eyes: "How?"

Connor smiled: "Of course, to do this, you need Professor Dumbledore's help."

"Say."

Connor took out his old Facebook, and looked at Dumbledore with piercing eyes: "Professor, on my Facebook, there is a...very special contact, one that only the two of us know Special contact..."

Dumbledore frowned first, then his pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his head suddenly: "You mean...that lady?!"

Connor snapped his fingers: "That's right, it's unrealistic to want to completely control all the information. It's not something that humans can do at all, but if it's not human, can it be done?"

"If everything Helena told us is true, the all-knowing and omnipotent being who has lost her feelings but retained a powerful soul, and has endless life-Ms. Ravenclaw, is the last to complete my magic net project A piece of the puzzle!"

"Professor Dumbledore, as long as we can convince this lady to become our [central processing unit], then we will be able to build a magical network belonging to our wizards within days!"

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The world is undergoing tremendous changes all the time, but ordinary people like you and me are generally unable to notice this change. Ordinary people often only accumulate various small variables, and quantitative changes cause qualitative changes. Let the world happen enough to affect daily life. When I was living, I discovered this change belatedly, and then I sighed, "Oh, so it happened when I was eating instant noodles that day!"

No matter how dark and turbulent the world was, it still hadn't affected the peaceful academy life of the young wizards.

The first week of school, Sunday morning, Hogwarts Great Hall.

The Great Hall was a little busier than usual this morning, because Sunday was the day Hogwarts' new weekly newspaper was published.

In order to be the boy/girl in the spotlight, there are always a few well-informed guys in each college. They set the alarm clock early in the morning to squat in front of a specific picture frame to update the weekly report, and then the auditorium at breakfast time becomes their stage. , Those lazy dogs who stay in bed will surround them to listen to the news.

This has become a new "custom" at Hogwarts.

However, generally this kind of staff responsible for broadcasting the news is played by little wizards from Gryffindor or Hufflepuff. The witty Ravenclaw and the cold Slytherin are all reaping the rewards.

Today, the person in charge of the news broadcast is the famous "loud man" Lee Jordan.

I saw Jordan with an afro wearing a pair of round sunglasses, sitting on two stacked stools, holding a round fan in his hand. It can be seen that he is in a good mood.

Fred and George acted as foils, sitting on the stool below Jordan on the left and right. They were holding a round thing in their hands, and they were concerned about the "high magic field" (the research field of high-tech magic props) in the wizarding world. My classmates can recognize it at a glance. It is the latest magic speaker xbb-z1, a luxury that only music enthusiasts will buy...

The moment Jordan's fan turned, it emitted colorful light, which attracted the attention of many little wizards. He started to perform:

"Guys! You must have not read today's weekly report?! Then you missed a big big... big news!"

"What, what?! Li! Don't be foolish, tell us quickly!" The group of lion cubs surrounding the three of them laughed and booed, but they were still Gouto.

"Oh, don't worry, just listen to me carefully!"

"Lee Jordan! What the hell are you calling here!? Don't disturb everyone's breakfast!" Suddenly, several brothers stood up at the long table in Slytherin, and glared at George and his group across the long table in the middle. It was none other than Marcus Flint, the new captain of Slytherin's Quidditch team.