Connor's Hogwarts

"This is my painting. Although it is not very realistic, mountains are landscapes and waters, and they are a whole... Do you understand?"

I don't know, but Hermione found out how "unsightly" her work was, and Hermione only felt a hot face, which was really embarrassing.

"I...I see, I'll try again!"

Connor nodded and said, "This time, try adding a few owls to the painting. You don't need to add any thinking to the owls. Let me see your understanding."

"Yes! Chairman!"

Hermione replied loudly, rolling out a new drawing paper and starting to conceive the next work.

Connor shrugged, walked to the crooked neck tree and made a swing with magic, sat on it, and checked his pockets for any delicious food...

"By the way, Hermione, you and Harry have a very good relationship, right?" Connor, who was pulling out his Facebook to plan a group, asked suddenly.

"Ah! Ah? Yes, yes, we are very good friends..." Hermione, who was thinking seriously, didn't react at first.

"Well, I heard about Harry's feat yesterday this morning, haha, you made very good friends..."

Hermione also showed a smile at the corner of her mouth: "That guy... is too reckless, and I always thought that Harry was just exercising and exercising. I didn't expect him to be so good at fighting. I was shocked at the time."

"You don't have to take the words of that brat from the Malfoy family to heart. That brat is just spoiled by his family and speaks without restraint. I will help him educate his children by the way in the future."

Hermione shook her hand slightly as she held the pen, her expression became a little weird: "Ah, thank you President, I actually didn't take it to heart, you don't have to do it for me..."

Before Hermione could finish speaking, she was suddenly interrupted.

"Connor!? Why are you here!"

Leisurely strolling on the swing, Connor turned his head to look, and found that the visitors were Yulip's younger brother Ivan who was raised by him...and his little girlfriend Ginny.

Look at these two sneaky, flustered eyes, and shy hands and feet... You two came here holding hands just now, right? ?

This stinky brother is actually playing puppy love!Connor narrowed his eyes: "Hey, Evan, what a coincidence~"

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When Connor came out to play, he naturally activated the invisibility ring that Dumbledore gave him at any time. It was precisely because of this useful little prop that Connor could come out to fish without hesitation.

Generally speaking, even if others see Connor, they will ignore it. This prop similar to Doraemon's "Stone Hat" is very practical.

So the moment Ivan called out Connor's name, Connor was very surprised. He didn't expect anyone to find him without permission. Yes, well... After all, he is his younger brother, so it's not too strange, Connor raised his eyebrows, and jokingly said:

"Evan, are you... on a date?"

"No! We didn't! Don't talk nonsense!" Ivan blushed and waved his hands in a fluster to explain. Ginny lowered her head, her ears were red, and said nothing.

"Eh? Ivan, Ginny, how are you..." Hermione turned her head to see this interesting scene, covered her mouth with a suppressed smile and greeted.

"Hey, Hermione, you...wrong! How did you two get together, Connor? Are you...??"

Connor rolled his eyes, he was not afraid of the slanting shadow, and said confidently: "I'm teaching Hermione to draw, and Hermione's drawing skills are almost as good as yours after learning it for a week. As a member of the Lake family Wouldn't your young master feel ashamed?"

"This...hehe...I'm not interested in drawing..." Ivan scratched his head and smirked and walked over with Ginny, noticing the old sketches that Hermione put aside,

"Is this Hermione's work? It's drawn so well...Eh? Is it a magic painting? Oh...it's a new magic pen...Connor, what is this..."

It is reasonable to say that the magic pen is still the secret weapon of the Lake family, and it should not be disclosed to others casually. However, since it is Connor's decision, no one can say anything. Ivan is just a little surprised, and his eyes are constantly between Connor and Hermione. Spinning around, could it be that...my brother is enlightened?Is this the type that Connor likes?Evan couldn't help but imagine...

"..." Connor could tell at a glance that Ivan was thinking wildly, and he patted Ivan's head from the air in annoyance. The skilled magic attack still smelled familiar...

"Stinky boy, think about something all day long, now that Hermione is her own, of course she has the right to know the news."

"One of my own..." Ivan froze slightly as he touched the back of his head, and then said nonchalantly: "Yes, Hermione was the first in grade last semester, so now she is also a member of Connor's club, right? ..”

"Yes, Hermione is talented and hard-working, but she can't hold your head up when you, the children of the family who have been exposed to magic since childhood."

"President! I'm just... I'm just working hard? There's still a lot to learn!" Hermione next to her felt that Connor's words were a bit too much, and waved her hands hurriedly.

"It's okay, Hermione, you won it all by yourself? These stinky bastards just want to beat and beat..." Connor waved his hand nonchalantly, and then patted the back of his brother's head from the air "Ivan, are you right?"

Ivan rubbed his head, gave Connor a "resentful" look, and said nothing.

Instead, Ginny tugged at Ivan's sleeve and raised her head to ask, "Society? Connor, have you joined any club?"

Now Ginny is still a relatively quiet girl, and Connor has a good relationship with her, but Connor will not disclose the information of the brotherhood casually? It’s just an ordinary small community where we learn and communicate together.”

"..." Hermione opened her mouth, not daring to spit out.

"By the way, Ivan, I heard that you were not selected for the Slytherin Quidditch team selection?" Connor changed the subject without leaving a trace.

Ivan twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly: "Yes... yes, it may be because I haven't mastered my skills yet..."

"Tsk? You... eh? I won't say anything about you. Anyway, remember, no matter what happens, I will help you with your big brother. You don't have to be afraid of anyone in this school."

"..." Hermione opened her mouth again, but didn't dare to speak...

"Hey, I know, hehe..." Yiwen scratched his head foolishly.

Several people chatted for a while, and Ivan, who was feeling uncomfortable, quickly said goodbye: "Since you are all busy, then we won't bother you..."

Connor waved his hand: "Go, go, it's because we don't bother you two."

The faces of the two little guys turned red again, and Ivan hurriedly pulled Ginny to prepare to run away. It was too embarrassing to bump into the big brother when they came out to play secretly, and there were four such big brothers in the castle...

"By the way, wait! Ivan," Connor suddenly called out to the two who hadn't run far, and said, "Ivan, please help me pay attention to whether there are any suspicious notebooks and diaries around you. Remember to tell me everything."

"Oh, I see!" Ivan pulled Ginny and ran away without looking back.

"Tsk tsk tsk...Youth..." Connor shook his head and sighed like a vicissitudes old man while walking on the swing.

"..." Hermione opened her mouth again, unable to speak.

The air suddenly became quiet, and after a while, Hermione couldn't hold back and asked, "President, are you looking for something? Last time you were the same, you asked me for a notebook..."

"Well, yes, I'm looking for a black magic item, probably in the shape of an old notebook, but unfortunately I have no clue..."

"Black magic item?"

"Well, very bad stuff, Hermione, if you notice any unusual little notebooks, remember to tell me."

"Oh, that's it..." Hermione picked up the paintbrush, ready to start painting again, "But speaking of old notebooks... When I went to the Lihen Bookstore to buy books last time, the owner gave me a lot of old notebooks. Notebooks that no one bought, like this one in my hand, and the one you looked at last time, I don’t know if there is anything you need, but I checked, and they are all very ordinary notebooks..."

"Oh? Really?" Connor raised his eyebrows: "Then you can show me the next time, if there is really the one I want..."

"Okay, then... next time." Hermione nodded and agreed.