Connor's Hogwarts

And what Harry and the others were discussing was about [Finding the Heir of Slytherin]. Before they suspected that Malfoy was secretly framing Harry, they planned to find an opportunity to infiltrate the enemy to obtain information. Hermione borrowed Lockhart's Signature borrowed "Powerful Potion" from the ** area, and prepared to refine the transformation potion [Compound Decoction] and mix into Slytherin after transformation.

But Hermione regretted it a bit after she came up with the idea. Compared with wasting time to take risks in the Slytherin information room, she felt that it was more tempting to save money to buy cards...

"But... think about it, Harry has humiliated Malfoy like that in the Dueling Club before," Hermione waved her fist, remembering the impactful scene of Harry beating Malfoy violently. Xin, "Malfoy is not Harry's opponent at all. I think the person behind the scenes must not be him. Is it really meaningful for us to do this?"

"Ha, I think you're just too lazy to help make the potion," Ron said with his hands folded in front of his chest, with a confident look, "In my opinion, isn't Malfoy even more suspicious! He must be because of the positive You can't beat us, so you're doing some dirty tricks behind your back! And don't you think Malfoy has suddenly become a lot stronger? Although he can't beat Harry, his casting speed is not normal at all, okay, how could he be so fast before? ! So there must be some unknown little secret about him!"

"Well... I think what Ron said makes sense... Hermione, this matter can only be left to you! There is no one else who can make that advanced potion except you!" Harry's eyes sparkled looked at Hermione.

Hermione sighed helplessly, and patted her forehead: "You guys are really convinced...I see, I will help, but the materials..."

"Let's steal from Snape's office!" x2

"..." Hermione looked at the two people who were confident and confident, and for a while didn't know whether to criticize them, after all, school rules and so on, and believed in the creed of the fraternity [as long as you don't get caught, it's not a violation of the school rules] Hermione has long since ignored her...

"Well, anyway, I heard that the price of Polyjuice Potion at the Lake store is quite high, so it's not a waste of time..." Hermione murmured while counting something with her fingers, with a small expression on her face. The look of a miser...

The three reached a consensus, and Ron chatted with Harry about the Quidditch match.

"Despicable Malfoy replaced the entire Slytherin team with [Moon Dream] brooms, Harry, are you confident?"

"Hehe, the game is not better than someone else's broom, just wait, and watch me beat them to pieces!" Harry pretended to hold a bat in his hand and swung it vigorously, full of confidence.

"Hey Harry you're the Seeker not the Hitter..."

"Ron, look at that up front... is that Connor?"

Hermione looked up subconsciously, and there was a young couple with the cutest height difference walking forward side by side. She recognized at a glance that it was her own president, and replied for Ron: "Yes, that is indeed It would... be Connor."

"Well, it seems that I haven't seen him at school since the snake disaster. Shall we go up and say hello?" Harry still had a good impression of this excellent "sick and sympathetic" senior.

"Connor doesn't usually show his face in school, right?" Ron spread his hands, "Go and say hello, after all, both of you were judged by—"

The two of them were about to run forward, but Hermione grabbed the back collar of the other with one hand, and she rolled her eyes angrily: "Can you two have a little discernment? They are lovers, you two, run up and join us." What's so exciting!?"

"What—!?" Harry and Ron opened their mouths in shock, "Connor is actually in love!?"

"It's normal to fall in love in the fourth grade, why are you surprised?" Hermione's tone was a little rushed.

"No, no, someone like Connor doesn't seem like he would fall in love..." Harry scratched his head.

Ron nodded in agreement: "I've known Connor since I was a child, he is my idol! He doesn't look like the kind of character who would get tired of being with women, anyway, I read those newspaper lace news as jokes .”

Hermione looked at the two with strange eyes: "Why do you think so? Don't you know how popular Connor's perfect person is with girls?"

Harry and Ron looked at each other and said in unison, "Because Connor looks like me!"

"Huh?!" Hermione didn't even have a weird face anymore. She covered her mouth with one hand and tried hard to cover up the contempt in her eyes, "No, what qualifications do you have...confidence that you are the same as Connor? A fitness madman who sacrifices his muscles, and a card boy who is ignorant and playful?"

"..." x2 Harry and Ron felt that their dignity had been insulted. Did their little friends actually think of them this way?And why do you have to say it so bluntly! ?We are familiar with each other, but we also want to save face!

Ron coughed a few times, turned his back to Hermione and said, "Hermione, you are a woman, so of course you don't understand us. What we're talking about isn't the similarity in personality, but the kind of...a hidden resonance of fate!"

Harry also had a serious face: "Yes, in fact, I can tell at a glance that Connor and us are the same kind of people! This is the intuition of the same kind! We are all lone walkers who are chosen by destiny but not understood by the world !"

"..." Hermione took a small step back. Could it be that this is the meaning of the new word [chuunier disease] popular in the fraternity?This disease should not be contagious, right?Should I keep a distance from these two in the future? "Could you... speak human language? I don't understand."

"Harry Neville and I discussed together and decided to ignore the world's opinions and walk out of our wizarding path!" Ron clenched his fist in one hand, his face full of ambition, Harry's eyes were also burning with flames, and Hermione was shocked The aura of the two was terrified.

"Who stipulates that wizards must use magic wands! I want to use cards to walk out of my magical path!"

"Who said wizards can't use swordsmanship! I want to use my fist to break the shackles of this world!"

"Rules are made to be broken!"

"We shouldn't stand still!"

"A lot of people never try because they are afraid of failure, but I know I will succeed!" x2

"..." These seem to be the character lines on a monster card, right?How did you memorize it so smoothly... Hermione twitched her lips, not knowing whether to admire the ambition of these two guys, or to persuade them to return to the right path.

"So, why do you think Connor is the kind of person who doesn't know how to have a girlfriend?" Hermione grasped the point wisely.

Ron turned his hands behind his back again, leaving Hermione with an incomprehensible back: "The card master Dio once said that when he was down and out not understood by his family, he had a dream of becoming a monster superstar! Now he My dream has come true, and now, that is mine too!"

Hermione tilted her head puzzledly: "so?"

"I want to be the number one in the world, women are getting in the way."

"Huh?" Hermione's forehead showed veins.

"That's right, that's what I think too," Harry agreed with deep conviction, "Women, it will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!"

Hermione rolled up her sleeves: "Are you two looking down on ladies?! How are we worse than you? I didn't expect Harry and you to be such people!"

"Hermione, that's not what we mean." Ron shrugged: "I just want to say that people like Connor who have lofty ideals will definitely not be swayed by emotions, just like me. Before winning the championship, I will not waste time on some boring things!"

"That's right, I think so too." Harry nodded again with deep approval, "The collision of fists to flesh is the youth of a man! Who would waste time talking about falling in love! Ron and Neville They all think so, and Connor is of the same kind as us, so he must think so too!"

"..." You were so confident in what you said, I almost believed it...Because she couldn't find anything to refute, Hermione fell silent. Find a time to ask the seniors of the fraternity.

"Well, there's no point arguing about it, Harry, and good luck to you."

"Don't worry, the champion must belong to our Gryffindor!"

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

"Are we really going to do this? Refining potions and sneaking into the Slytherin lounge? Actually, I think this method is stupid..."

On the path from the castle to the Quidditch pitch, Hermione frowned and asked her friends.

"Hey, Hermione, this was your own idea, and you're only regretting it now?" Ron said, shrugging his shoulders.

"Although it was my idea, I didn't expect that it would take a month to refine the compound decoction, and I still have to make money when I have all the ingredients. How can I stare at the crucible every day when I am free? ah..."

"I don't think it's a big problem. The materials can be handed over to us. As for brewing potions, although I don't know much about them, Hermione, you are very good at using magic brushes. Wouldn't it be enough to draw a magic painting for you to brew?" ? That way you don't have to stare at it every day." Harry said, waving his broom.

They were on their way to the Quidditch field, and today was the day for the Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Slytherin.

And what Harry and the others were discussing was about [Finding the Heir of Slytherin]. Before they suspected that Malfoy was secretly framing Harry, they planned to find an opportunity to infiltrate the enemy to obtain information. Hermione borrowed Lockhart's Signature borrowed "Powerful Potion" from the ** area, and prepared to refine the transformation potion [Compound Decoction] and mix into Slytherin after transformation.

But Hermione regretted it a bit after she came up with the idea. Compared with wasting time to take risks in the Slytherin information room, she felt that it was more tempting to save money to buy cards...

"But... think about it, Harry has humiliated Malfoy like that in the Dueling Club before," Hermione waved her fist, remembering the impactful scene of Harry beating Malfoy violently. Xin, "Malfoy is not Harry's opponent at all. I think the person behind the scenes must not be him. Is it really meaningful for us to do this?"

"Ha, I think you're just too lazy to help make the potion," Ron said with his hands folded in front of his chest, with a confident look, "In my opinion, isn't Malfoy even more suspicious! He must be because of the positive You can't beat us, so you're doing some dirty tricks behind your back! And don't you think Malfoy has suddenly become a lot stronger? Although he can't beat Harry, his casting speed is not normal at all, okay, how could he be so fast before? ! So there must be some unknown little secret about him!"