Connor's Hogwarts

"But in general, life has improved a lot for us folks since you defeated the one who can't even be named, and for those of us who think the dark days will never end, haha Harry Potter is shining like a beacon of hope, sir... Now, at Hogwarts, something terrible has happened, and Dobby can't keep Harry Potter here, because history is about to repeat itself, and the Chamber of Secrets Once opened—"

"Again!? Has the Chamber of Secrets been opened? Dobby, what the hell do you know! Tell me all about it!" Harry threw a pillow at Dobby angrily.

"As long as Harry Potter promises that Dobby will leave the school, Dobby will tell everything to Mister."

"Leave? No! I'm not going anywhere. My friends are all at Hogwarts. I won't leave school!"

"Ah! Harry Potter is thinking about his friends! How noble, how brave, how-ah!!" Dobby's sad and moved face suddenly froze, and his two big ears kept trembling , as if he was afraid of something.

"Dobby? What's the matter with you?" Harry asked suspiciously, and then another voice sounded in the room.

"Harry, I didn't expect it to be so late, and there are guests in your room. Should I say it's you?"

"Connor? Why did you come? No, how did you get in?"

Only then did Harry notice Connor who was standing not far from him. He was the only person who could wear the school robes with aristocratic elegance. Harry knew Connor. He was obviously so eye-catching, and It seems to have been standing there for a long time, but Harry has never noticed that there is another person in the room.

Connor smiled and pointed to the window behind him: "Actually, I'm used to flying around in the castle, so I usually don't go through the door."

"When did you come, I didn't notice..."

"I just came here, and then I saw this Mr. Elf who doesn't belong to Hogwarts..." Kang Na from the beginning of the play saw the end of the show perfunctory, then turned his head to look at the motionless Dobby: "I know all the elves in the school, but I've never seen this Mr. Dobby. Excuse me...what's the business of Mr. Dobby breaking into the school without permission?"

Dobby found that he couldn't move. Even in Hogwarts, he could use Apparation at will, but now he couldn't move. Dobby was too nervous to speak, and kept snapping his fingers.

"Don't try it, Dobby, do you know my magic cards?" Connor raised a hand with a gold-rimmed card, and said lazily: "These cards can skip the lengthy process of casting spells and block them in an instant." Space, it’s quite laborious to do it, and if you can escape, I’ll be at a big loss.”

Connor snapped his fingers louder than Dobby, and Dobby screamed, then flew up like a kitten caught in the scruff of the neck, and floated to Harry's bedside.

"Originally, I just wanted to chat with you about some interesting things, Harry, but I didn't expect to encounter more interesting things before that...Harry, is this the elf Dobby you mentioned?" Connor had the expression of an enthusiastic person passing by, and he couldn't see any flaws at all. After all, acting was his old profession.

"That's right! He was the one who messed with me during the summer vacation, and he was the one who made the Bludger go crazy today! And he seems to know the inside story of the secret room!"

"Oh? Is that so~" Connor looked at Dobby in surprise as he cooperated with the performance.

And Dobby drooped his head feebly and said nothing.

"Dobby! Say something!" Harry was anxious, he didn't want Connor to feel that he was lying.

"Okay, Harry, actually a house-elf can't go against his master's wishes. Since Dobby refuses to speak up, it probably has something to do with his master. No matter how much you ask him, he won't tell." Connor snapped his fingers again, and Dobby disappeared in midair.

"Eh?! Did he escape?!"

"No, I just moved him to another place." Connor shrugged: "Actually, I am quite familiar with our principal. Mr. Principal should not be asleep at this point, and Dobby will leave the matter to him." Let him handle it."

"Huh? Oh, oh..." Harry nodded blankly.

"Actually, I'm here to look for you, Harry, can I spare you a little time?" Connor sat down beside Harry's bed, crossed his legs, and smiled amicably.

"Oh, of course!" Harry nodded, sat up, and said seriously: "Is it about those rumors and secret rooms? Actually, I've wanted to talk to you a long time ago, after all, the person behind the scenes only targets Both of us..."

"Hahaha, of course..." Connor said with a hearty smile, "No, that kind of thing doesn't matter anyway, in fact, I didn't come here for this."

“…”

"..."

Harry scratched his face in embarrassment: "Oh, oh, so it wasn't...what was that for..."

Connor pointed to Harry's right hand: "I'm more curious about the flame-like magic you used today, Harry, do you know how you used it?"

"It's this one..." Harry raised his soft rubber hand, and said with a smirk, "Actually, I don't know, it's just... I can use it in one click... I don't know what I am How did you do it."

"..." Connor pushed his glasses tactically: "Then can you perform that again? Let the red flames wrap around your hands..."

"Emmm, let me try it, I'm also very curious about it..." Harry raised his left hand this time, and then slowly closed his eyes, recalling how he felt on the broom today, with luck in his dantian (x), then—

"Feng..." The entire infirmary was illuminated by the flame in Harry's hand, and the red flame wrapped around Harry's arm again. He actually mastered this strange and non-magic technique!

"Amazing...Amazing..." Connor couldn't sit still anymore, he stood up and walked to Harry's side, brushing his fingers over Harry's flame, he couldn't feel the temperature of the flame, but he could feel the magic power flow.

"Harry, how do you feel now?"

"Feel it? I feel like I can punch through walls." Harry replied honestly.

"Haha, yes, but I think it's better for you not to try to do this, after all, your hand is broken, right?" Connor poked the back of Harry's hand through the flame with his index finger, and asked, "This flame can't protect you." Are your hands?"

"It seems impossible..." Harry also stared blankly at the flame in his hand, "But I think it should be possible..."

As soon as Harry finished speaking, Connor felt a thrust from his fingertips and flicked his fingers away. When Connor wanted to poke Harry's palm again, he found that a diaphragm seemed to appear in the flames, blocking it. own approach.

"Eh? Is this...magic transformation?" Connor's eyes widened in surprise.

"What did you say?"

"Interesting, it's really interesting..." Connor wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and said enthusiastically, "Harry, you seem to have an incredible talent. I probably understand why this happened."

"Huh?" Harry asked with a question mark on his face.

"As far as I know, this is the highest level of transfiguration that only Gryffindors have mastered. It directly changes the form of magic power. It turns out that this is also an application of Azot, and that's why it shows the color. I don't know if we need to analyze it and study it." If so, can you..."

Connor muttered to himself, getting more and more excited, and finally looked at Harry with indescribable heat in his eyes.

Harry shrank his neck, extinguished his red-burned left hand, and said fearfully, "Connor?"

"Sorry, I got a little too excited," Connor didn't lose his composure for too long, he sat down again, and said solemnly: "Harry, you have mastered some kind of advanced magic skills under some unknown circumstances... I I am very interested in this matter, and now I would like to solemnly invite you to participate in my research, I wonder if you would like to participate."

"what?"

"Don't worry, I won't let you help in vain. I will pay you according to the highest salary of the Research Institute of the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic, and conduct up to three experiments per week. Each experiment will not affect your study and activity time. All the research results will be shared with you, and I will personally give you some magic guidance for free, and we can sit down and discuss slowly about the risks, treatment and extra benefits in the research experiments..."

"???" Harry's eyes circled when he heard this, what is it all about?Why...why did you suddenly start talking about salary and benefits?

"No, no, Connor, in fact, I'm happy to help, no need for payment..."

"That can't be done. We need to sign a confidentiality contract for our research. It's better to talk about many issues in advance..." Connor smiled, thought for a while and said: "By the way, Harry, don't you always Do you practice swordsmanship in the Forbidden Forest? It’s troublesome not being able to use a wand when using a sword. In fact, I have props here that can cast spells with a sword. Do you know that wizards in Egypt use rings as wands? If you If necessary, I can also get you that spell-casting ring, don’t you really think about it?”

"No, I, this..." Harry secretly swallowed, "Let me think about it..."

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"Did that Connor get very close to Harry recently..."

"Yeah, that guy is always with Harry when he seldom sees Connor, I heard they have formed an alliance!"

"Sure enough, that kind of special person can easily become a companion. After all, Harry is also an anomaly. Do you think they will..."