Connor's Hogwarts

"Huh? What are you talking about? It's too quiet, I can't hear~" Jordan listened intently, and said in a very unbeatable tone, causing the Gryffindor table to burst into laughter.

"I told you to shut up!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. He bent his waist, let the boys around him tighten up a bit, and then began to speak in a low voice, but even though Jordan spoke in a low voice, under the effect of the magic sound, everyone in the hall heard his whisper? It was still very clear. ..

"Did you know that Slytherin has a new Seeker! But man, we won't see him for a long time."

"Huh? Why? Slytherin also plans to cultivate secret weapons?"

"Ah, isn't it? The new Seeker in Slytherin, he was hospitalized in the first week of school~"

"Ah? No way, no way? Is there anyone else who gets injured the first time they practice?"

"Oh? It wasn't a training injury, he was beaten~ Let me explain in detail..."

Jordan and his little friends sang and talked about cross talk? The sound of their conversation was clearly heard by the little wizard in the auditorium? The faces of the group led by Flint turned blue and white, so why couldn't they do anything? Simply cut off the sound in the ear? Sit down and eat breakfast in a muffled voice.

What happened was not complicated? It was just yesterday that the Gryffindor team collided with the Slytherin team who had applied for the same stadium during training. The reason for the Slytherin team's training was that Draco Malfoy became the The new Seeker of the Raitlin team, the Malfoy family also generously sponsored the team with a new broom [Moon Dream], so the two teams naturally disagreed with each other? Immediately there was a conflict.

It was just a verbal conflict at first, until Draco called "Mudblood" to Hermione who came over to cheer him up...and then...no more.

Gryffindor's long table burst into bursts of laughter from time to time? On the side of the Ravenclaw long table, Roger also smiled and said to Connor: "By the way, Connor, have you watched that video?"

Connor, who is isolated from noise every day, is cutting bread seriously: "What video?"

"The video that Fred sent to the group yesterday!"

"No, I was so busy yesterday afternoon that I couldn't find the north, and I stayed in the principal's office all night? I fell asleep as soon as I got back. I don't have time to watch any videos, so what's wrong?"

"Hey! Then you should take a look, good guy, I didn't expect Harry to be so powerful! One hits ten! That punch! Be good, Harry's fist has the sound of wind! One punch down, That Malfoy passed out on the spot and is still lying in the infirmary!"

Connor's hand for cutting bread froze: "Huh?"

"Let me tell you, that scene was super funny. Harry's kid looked dazed at first, probably because he didn't know what the word meant. At that time, George had just pulled out his wand, and the kid had already punched him." It's over! In the end, people on both sides threw their wands and rolled up their sleeves and started fighting, and it turned out that the large group of people on the Slytherin side was not enough for Harry to do it alone..."

Connor was stunned for a long time before he took a bite of the bread on the fork and asked, "Then what happened to Harry?"

"What's the matter, there is no injury! There was a party in Gryffindor last night, but Harry was called over by Professor McGonagall early this morning. It's probably all right, look. Red and they are so happy..."

It was only then that Connor realized that there was a group of people around the Gryffindor table next door, as if there was a concert, and some people were taking pictures. Be good, it’s been a long time since I paid much attention to that kid Harry, watching Dumbledore busy It seems that he doesn't care much about it, this child should not be raised and abandoned...

Connor shrugged: "Okay, this is very Gryffindor, send me a copy of the video, I'll go back and look at it, right, wait! Are you playing Slytherin?"

"Uh, yes."

"Is Ivan all right?"

"Your brother? He's not on the Quidditch team. What can he do?"

"Huh? This kid didn't make the Quidditch team? How embarrassing?"

Roger pursed his lips: "Didn't Jacob say that before? After he retired, the Slytherin team was basically dominated by that guy Flint. No one picked up Jacob's mess after graduation, why? Do you want our fraternity to take action? But this is a private matter of their academy, wouldn't it be good for us to intervene?"

Connor wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin: "What does this have to do with us, we don't have to take care of everything, let them solve it by themselves, eat enough, and leave."

"Hey! Wait! Connor, do you have any plans for today? If you have time, come and participate in Quidditch training!"

"Training? Do you want to go or not? I have an appointment with a cute second-year school girl for private tutoring today. I want to train you to find a substitute. Goodbye!"

"Hey! Come back! Our Ravenclaw team doesn't have a substitute!!"

"Let's find Pepper! It likes to play Quidditch recently!"

"Pe... pee a ghost!"

(ps Collect opinions. When I wrote Peeves, I named it [peppa], which is the original name of Piggy Page. The normal translation should be Pepper, but I always feel weird when I write it ( It’s better to call it Page from the beginning), so I ask everyone to call it Pepper or Page in the future...)

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"Blue sky and white clouds in the wild, birds and flowers by the lake..." Connor sat stretched on a tree with a crooked neck beside the black lake, with a relaxed tone, "It feels like I haven't been so close to nature for a long time. The last time I came out to collect scenery I have forgotten when it happened, I have been staying in the laboratory recently, it was really hard to get a chance to come out to catch my breath..."

"...The president has worked hard..." Hermione, who didn't know how to respond, replied bluntly.

This weekend, Connor took a break from his busy schedule and came out to guide the elementary school girls to paint outdoors. His new apprentice Hermione learned painting from scratch, and it was his duty to give her some special guidance as a guide.

"President, I'm done!" After a long time, Hermione put down the oil pen and raised her head and shouted to Connor who was sitting on the tree and humming.

"Yeah." Connor jumped down from the tree lightly, and stood behind Hermione to observe her work, "Hermione, don't call me president so pretentiously, just call me Connor gone."

Hermione's neck stiffened slightly, and she replied with a little nervousness: "I...I think it's better to call the president..."

"Then do as you like." Connor smiled slightly, and continued to look at Hermione's painting.

Hermione quietly glanced at Connor's side face, and was secretly relieved when she saw that he was not angry. In fact, she also knew that it was impolite to refuse Connor's kindness, but she really didn't dare to get too "close" to Connor. ".

The reason why Hermione has this kind of worry is because Connor is too kind to herself!Too good to be true!

It was only after Hermione joined the fraternity that she learned from the gossip of the girls what kind of "freak" she was as the president. Not to mention the advantages, she was simply a model of a perfect boy, so she became a The prince charming in the hearts of all girls.

But although Connor seems to be approachable and approachable on weekdays, in fact, he treats everyone equally, no matter who he is, he has a gentle and peaceful appearance.

The problem is... this president seems to be too nice to himself!For example, make an exception and let me join the fraternity, for example, accept myself as an apprentice, for example, for example, I specially accompany myself to come out to collect folk songs today...

Originally, Hermione was quite happy when she learned that Connor would take time to instruct her to draw, but after she thought about it, she gradually felt something was wrong. After asking her seniors, she found out that Connor had already I haven't accompanied any girl to draw alone for more than a year!But the president, who is not allowed to enter like this, would take the initiative to ask for guidance for himself! !Hermione!Wake up!This is not right! !

"Could it be that our lord president...is conspiring against me!!!" Hermione also had such a thought in her mind, but she threw it out of her mind the next moment. This must be one of the three major illusions in life He likes me, Hermione told herself.

Although she is a real Cinderella, and Hermione is also very confident in herself, but Hermione is not so narcissistic that she thinks that a prince will really like her, so this must be her own illusion!

In order to remind myself of this at all times, so as not to let myself have any unrealistic fantasies, Hermione decided to draw a clear line with Connor, starting with the address first!

Of course, if the chairman really has any unreasonable thoughts about me, although I feel a little pity, I can only reject it cruelly.

Although Senior Connor is perfect in every way, he is not my ideal type. I still prefer heroes who do stupid things? Smart people like Senior Connor are not my type? Ah, no!I love Artoria forever! ! !

"Hermione, you're making great progress. I really didn't misunderstand you? You are indeed very talented in studies..." Of course, Connor didn't know the crazy mental activities of the little girl beside him, and he was doing his best as a guide. Obligation: "Although your drawing skills have improved a lot? But you still haven't grasped the knack of drawing magic..."

Connor grabbed the magic wand that popped out of the school robe and tapped it on Hermione's drawing board, "Although with the help of the magic pen, you can draw directly without drawing the magic pattern, but for the magic painting? Does it actually look like it?" They are all secondary issues. Painting skills are only auxiliary? It is still a magic in essence. Whether you can completely construct the content you want to draw in your mind is the most important thing. The important thing is your logical ability and imagination. and spatial thinking ability..."

Hermione quickly put away her unnecessary little thoughts and began to listen carefully, and later took out a small notebook to record carefully? As long as she masters how to use the magic pen correctly as soon as possible? Then next month she will be able to earn money with her own efforts!Miss Beaver is motivated!

"...Look carefully, this is your painting, and this is mine. On the premise that the painting skills are similar, let's take a look at the difference between the two..."

After Connor took a few minutes to draw a "sketch" similar to Hermione's serious work, he took out his wand and began to show off his skills. He tapped the two paintings with his wand, and then flicked up, two copies of "Landscape Painting" In this way, the projection appears above the drawing paper.

"This is your painting. There is only one line on the surface of the lake, and the mountain is a cut hollow cake..." Connor pointed to Hermione's work. Hermione's painting was projected like a flat graffiti. From two-dimensional to three-dimensional, it directly becomes a line.