Connor's Hogwarts

"You'll laugh out loud when you see it."

Harry and Ron's eyes widened in astonishment. This was a report clipped from the "Daily Prophet", which read——The Ministry of Magic established a special investigation team for the Hogwarts Snake Plague, and Hogwarts Headmaster Dumb Lido is called by the Wizengamot to investigate.

"This is...?"

"The matter of the snake disaster before has finally been settled. Haha, Dumbledore is going to be called for interrogation. I know that justice will never be late, and it is not in vain that I have provided so many clues." Malfoy Mingming Smiled proudly.

"clue?"

"Of course, didn't I ask you to collect evidence of all kinds of snake disasters before? Including the photo of that bastard Potter, I sent them home. Dumbledore's forces are in the Ministry of Magic. They want to put that This matter has been confused, thanks to my father who has been working so hard recently, the truth can be brought to light again!"

"This...isn't that good for the school?" Harry secretly clenched his fists, and it really was this dog who was messing with him secretly, and he decided to hit Malfoy hard next time.

Malfoy snickered, "You know, the Daily Prophet didn't cover all those attacks in full, I guess Dumbledore was trying to cover it all up, and if things didn't stop right away, he'd be fired Daddy always said Dumbledore was the worst thing that could happen to this school, and he liked Muggles. A decent headmaster wouldn't let a fool like Creevey into the school."

"Oh, yeah..." Creevey is a first-year freshman. He is a fan of Harry and he likes to take pictures of Harry. People call him a fool, and now he can only resist jumping up and punching him right now.

But Malfoy didn't intend to end the performance. He pretended to swing a camera and started taking pictures, imitating Colin viciously but realistically: "Potter, can I take a picture of you? Potter, can I get your autograph?" ?May I lick your shoes? Please, Potter! Ouch!"

Harry couldn't hold back, and swung Malfoy to the back of his head.

"???"

Malfoy was dumbfounded, he stared at Harry blankly: "What's the matter with you?"

Harry scratched his head wittily: "Sorry, my knuckles were itchy just now, I threw it out without paying attention, I'm sorry."

"..." Maybe he trusted Goyle very much, or maybe Malfoy didn't believe that Goyle would hit him at all, but he actually accepted Harry's explanation: "Wouldn't you just throw it aside?! idiot!"

Harry and Ron smiled naively, and Malfoy didn't care about it, maybe in his impression that Crabbe and Goyle had always been unresponsive.

"Saint Potter is a friend of the Mudblood," Malfoy continued slowly, "and also belongs to someone who doesn't have a pure sense of wizarding, otherwise he wouldn't hang out with that conceited Mudblood Granger all day, people Consider him the heir of Slytherin."

"Compared to Potter, I am more willing to believe that that person is Conner Lake, at least he didn't embarrass the wizard." Malfoy said with an unhappy face: "I heard that he had a grand birthday party last night, but He didn't invite me, hehe, this is definitely his biggest mistake..."

Harry and Ron finally remembered their purpose, "Goyle" scratched his head and said naively: "You must know something, the man behind the scenes..."

"You know I don't, Goyle, how many times do I have to tell you?"

Malfoy snapped angrily, "Dad won't tell me the details of the last time the Chamber of Secrets was opened. Of course, that was fifty years ago, and he wasn't born yet, but he knew everything. He said it all It's all confidential, and if I knew too much, it would look suspicious. But I do know one thing: 【When the Chamber of Secrets was opened last time, a Mudblood died】. So, I dare say this time also It's only a matter of time before a Mudblood dies...I hope it's Granger."

Ron clenched Crabbe's big fist, and Harry felt that if Ron punched Malfoy again, things would really be revealed.So he quickly gave Ron a warning look, and said, "Then do you know if the person who opened the secret room last time was caught?"

"Oh, right... whoever it is, they must be expelled anyway." Malfoy waved his hand and said, "They are probably still in Azkaban now."

"I thought you would know something..." It seems that Malfoy really has nothing to do with the heir of Slytherin, but this trip is not fruitless, Harry and Ron looked at each other, intending to find a chance to get rid of it. Malfoy then walked around the lounge, but at this moment, Harry's expression froze suddenly.

【Found...you...found...】

Malfoy was fidgeting about in the house restlessly: "Dad told me not to show my face and let the heir of Slytherin continue to act. He said that the school must be cleaned of all mudblood filth, don't get involved with this matter." Together. Of course, he has too much to do right now. Did you know that the Ministry of Magic raided our estate last week..."

【Here... come... to pick you up...】

Harry stood up abruptly, startling both of them.

Malfoy frowned: "Goyle, why are you so nervous?"

"Didn't you hear?" Harry looked at Ron.

"Hear what?"

"That voice, is there anyone else in the lounge?" Harry's keen instincts told him something was wrong, and the voice made him uneasy.

"No, it's just the three of us. Most of us have gone home. What are you talking about? Goyle, something is wrong with you tonight." Malfoy also stood up, he didn't like to look up at others and talk.

"Ha...Goyle, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?" Ron also noticed something, got up and patted Harry on the shoulder.

"Hush!" Harry listened solemnly, "Listen carefully—"

Now several people heard it, and there was a rapid "swish swish" sound, as if some giant creature was rapidly shuttling around.

Malfoy's face turned pale: "What... what sound?!"

Harry's chubby face was solemn, he listened attentively, followed the trace of the sound earnestly, and then turned his head suddenly to the stone wall facing the fireplace—then he saw a bloody maw flying towards him!

A few seconds later, there was no one in the Slytherin lounge.

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"This...here is...the toilet??!"

"Ahem, I can't help it. In order to deceive people, I usually choose the teleportation point in such a place. Please don't mind." Connor tilted his head slightly, then pushed the door and walked out: "Come out, there is no one else here."

"That... that..." Hermione held her head with her hands, covering her "ears" to be precise, and said shyly, "President, do you have anything to block this..."

"Oh, yes, yes, here is your hat." Connor took out a mage hat from his pocket and handed it to Hermione with a look of pity. Really, why hide it?How cute are the cat ears.

Hermione put on the archmage hat with a round bottom and pointed top, blushed and ran out, only to find that they had arrived at the first floor of the castle, and the Slytherin lounge was not far away Underground, it was late, and there was no one in the corridor, Hermione slowly calmed down.

"President, why can you use Apparation in the school? "Hogwarts, A School History" clearly stated that the school will isolate all teleportation magic, how did you do it, President?"

Hermione really wanted to ask just now, but she didn't have time to ask. Now that Connor brought her here again from a dark room that she didn't know, the president was able to apparate at will in the school. If this matter is exposed Going out is definitely another big news that can hit the headlines.

"Well..." Connor followed Hermione, and the two of them were walking towards the Slytherin lounge, "People recognized by Hogwarts can apparate at will in the castle Yes, it's just a bit of a hassle to get this qualification."

"Oh..." Hermione nodded. She still wanted to say something, but she couldn't find a suitable topic. For a while, neither of them spoke, but the embarrassment didn't last long. Came to the destination - in front of an empty, wet stone wall.

"This is the entrance..." Hermione looked up at Connor, "President, do you know the password?"

Connor put down the Facebook in his hand and said, "I just asked Fred, and I know the password, but this stone wall has the ability to recognize, so we can't get in like this."

"Eh! That's right!" Hermione realized this problem, because Connor was by her side, she subconsciously felt that going into the Slytherin lounge was not a problem at all, but now the situation is not back to action Is it the same as before? "I still have a lot of compound decoction here, President, should we go find one now..."

"Don't be so troublesome, this stone wall is actually not that smart, you can trick it with the Disillusionment Charm, just leave it to me." Connor smiled, took out his wand and tapped himself, and then Tapped Hermione.

"Okay, it should be fine now, [Purebred]."

As Connor's voice fell, a door slowly grew on the stone wall. Connor pushed the door and walked in very naturally, as if he often came here to visit.

"Huh?" It's just... that simple! ?Hermione froze in place. If she had known it would be so easy, she had spent so much time preparing the compound potion and turned into a cat by mistake. What was it for?

Hermione followed Connor blankly, with complicated emotions, feeling ashamed of her own incompetence, but also couldn't help feeling... It's really comfortable to have a thigh hug... She seemed to understand Harry and the others thinking about it every day I want to copy the mood of my homework... I really want to have a friend who is a super student...

Hermione was still thinking wildly, and bumped into Connor in front of her without paying attention. Hermione's face was embarrassed: "Yeah... sorry, I didn't pay attention!"

Connor didn't care about such trivial matters, he was frowning and looking around: "It's a bit strange..."