Connor's Hogwarts

"Huha! It hurts...it hurts me to death." Ron's facial features twisted into a ball, obviously his experience just now was not very good, "Connor, be careful with that... guy, he is very dangerous."

Connor nodded. He didn't have the time to care about these oil bottles now. He held his wand tightly and confronted Voldemort: "Mr. Tom's strength is not bad. This is your memory from the sixth grade, right? Your current look The body...is a magic painting, someone drew you out with a magic brush? I never thought that you would be reborn in this way, it is indeed beyond my expectation."

"Magic painting?" Harry looked at the young Voldemort in surprise. He always thought it was a person, but he never thought that what he pressed himself to the ground and rubbed was just a magical painting! ?

"Yes, that's right, my current body is made of that magical magic." Speaking of this, Voldemort's face suddenly improved a lot, and he even praised Connor's magic:

"Connor Lake, with this magic alone, I admit that you are qualified to stand with me. I am very satisfied with your magic. You use objects to store your soul, and then use magic power to form your body, completely breaking away from the shackles of the physical body A great magic, if you can be in the same era as me, I think we might be able to become like-minded friends! I have never made such a promise to anyone, but Connor, you are worth it!"

The young Xiao Fu even extended a "hand of friendship" to Connor, and he said in a warm tone: "I have always wanted to meet you, Connor, I appreciate your talent very much, I believe , together we can trample the world under its feet! Maybe you should think about it and accept me—the greatest dark wizard, the heir of Salazar Slytherin, the friendship of Voldemort!"

"..." Connor didn't expect this person to come out like this. No wonder he didn't seem hostile to him. Is this... trying to win him over?Guys, invite me to join the revolutionary ranks of your village terrorist organization?Really... flattered.

Connor smiled, and said very politely: "I'm sorry, I'm an introverted person, and I'm not very interested in ruling the world. I don't think we can talk, so let's not be friends."

"I've heard a lot of stories about you..." Voldemort put down his hand, but he was so angry that his face was torn apart, and he seemed to want to chat with Connor for a while:

"Connor, you are a very talented person. Your achievements have surprised me. To be honest, I think you are stronger than Dumbledore. The achievements you can achieve are definitely not inferior to him. There is no need for you Bow down in this school, you deserve a wider world."

Voldemort has a way of boasting about people, and it looks like he is good at it. Connor believes that he will have a lot of friends when he was in school. I remember old Divin said that Voldemort was still very charismatic when he was young. , It's a pity, such a talented person, he broke his brain in the end...

"I think this school can no longer teach you anything? For those of us who strive to explore the way of magic, knowledge does not wait for others to give it. I stayed in the school to expand my network. Hogwarts, but you obviously don't need that, Connor,"

Voldemort pointed to himself, and said: "I have a lot of knowledge abandoned and banned by ignorant mediocrities, and I also know many geniuses who are not recognized by the hypocritical world. With me, what you can get is far better than staying here You can learn more in the school. I believe that you are different from those ordinary wizards who settle down in a corner and do nothing. Come with me and take a look at the wider world, you will not regret it."

"..." Good guy, since we can't talk about ideals together, are you starting to use knowledge to lure?Old Fu, no, Xiao Fu, you are really a smart ghost. You are a talented person, but your brain is broken. It's a pity...

Connor smiled crookedly, and decided to chat with Xiao Fu first: "To be honest, I'm really interested in the knowledge you said."

"Oh? So you agreed?" Voldemort also smirked, very happy.

"But what you said is a little wrong. I actually have a lot to learn at school,"

Connor counted his fingers in front of Voldemort: "First of all, I am different from you. After all, I have won the trust of Professor Dumbledore, and I am his direct disciple. The professor is very close to me. It is agreed." If you want to teach me everything you have learned all your life, I have to study for a year to get something in Lao Deng's belly, right?"

"And Mr. Nicole May, do you know him? He is also my teacher. In order to teach me more comprehensively, he has worked tirelessly to come to Hogwarts to teach me. Teacher Nicole's alchemy, Is it not too much to study for a year?"

"Speaking of it, you definitely don't know that, in fact, the Big Four except for Slytherin have left their inheritance in the school. As for me, I am lucky enough to have been favored by Gryffindor and Ravenclaw. First of all, the knowledge they left behind is quite difficult to understand. Although I have studied it for a long time, it is reasonable for me to think about it for a year or two..."

Connor pointed his fingers stiffly, and suddenly exclaimed in "surprise", "Oh, no! I only have less than four years left in school! I haven't even had time to talk to Slytherin and Hufflepuff How about exchanging experience, this is not possible, I am afraid I have to stay in a few grades, alas~ I still have a lot to learn~"

"..."

"As for your little knowledge, Mr. Tom... Of course I don't want to miss it," Connor narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"But I won't go with you, Mr. Tom. I'd rather ask you to stay and teach me slowly as a magic painting."

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You just pretend to be nm with me!

Voldemort really wanted to curse like this, but it didn't fit his personality. He thought he was humble and polite, and he couldn't say such vulgar words. Voldemort took a deep breath before calming down.

Connor's words did not hurt Xiao Fu very much, but were extremely insulting.

Back then, he was such a high-profile young genius, but he didn't receive such outrageous treatment as Connor.

In order to learn more knowledge, he rummaged through the school library, and flattered the professors in order to get more attention, but even so, those mediocre professors refused to teach him everything. The attitude towards knowledge is not as open as it is now, and Dumbledore, who is more enlightened, is very wary of him and refuses to teach him anything. He has to learn the secrets of Horcruxes from Slughorn with all his might.

mad!The more Voldemort thought about it, the more angry he became, why does this kid have so many resources!Why!

Voldemort scowled, trying not to care much about Connor's showing off.

"You let me stay and teach you slowly? So you don't care about my identity? It seems that you are really different from those stubborn mediocrities. You also have research on black magic?"

"Dark magic, actually I don't know much about this type of magic," so he wasn't angry?But since kuang'qi still wants to chat, Connor doesn't mind continuing to chat with him:

"Compared with ordinary magic, black magic is more destructive, more powerful, and more effective..."

"That's right, black magic is the real power of us wizards, and it is the proof that we are different from ordinary people!" Voldemort seemed to be very happy to reach a consensus with Connor on this point:

"Do you know that the term black magic only appeared after the signing of the International Wizarding Law. In the past, we didn't have such meaningless titles,"

Voldemort stared at Connor earnestly, as if trying to figure out what Connor was thinking, but Connor smiled expressionlessly, and he couldn't see anything, so he could only continue his "speech":

"In order not to scare the Muggles, we actually weakened the power of magic ourselves. This is undoubtedly stupid. We are born extraordinary. No matter how we pretend, we are different from those mortals who cannot use magic power. We wizards , is the protagonist of this world, what do you think?"

Retreat to advance?Or are you testing my attitude?Connor didn't know why Voldemort had to talk to him so much, but looking at the orderly and logical appearance of the brother in front of him, Connor suddenly felt that the Horcrux in his youth might be a little more dangerous than Voldemort himself...

But it's a pity you met me.

"...I think," Connor said slowly, stroking his wand, "I think arrogance is the greatest original sin of human beings."

"Oh? You don't agree with me?"

"Of course, my three views are very positive. I hate racial discrimination the most. Besides, I don't think there is any difference between us wizards and Muggles. We are all human beings, and wizards are just humans with expertise in a certain field. Perhaps as a profession, wizards are not much different from athletes, at most, they are born to eat this bowl of rice."

Connor shrugged.

But Voldemort seemed a little angry, and his speech speed was much faster: "Do you mean that we are no different from those lowly Muggles!?"

"Well, there is no difference. Muggles also have all kinds of talented people. Some are good at singing and some are good at dancing..." Connor spread his hands: "We wizards are just good at magic, it's no big deal."

"..." Voldemort was obviously pissed off, he took a few deep breaths, looked at Connor again and said, "Then, the last question, do you think those 'no different Muggles' you said , would they be willing to share this world with us 'gifted ordinary people'? Do you think they are really willing to coexist peacefully with the so-called wizards? This world...can accommodate us?"

"What do you mean, aren't we still alive and well?" Connor tilted his head: "But I'm surprised that you would think about this kind of problem. I always thought you were a big man who only cared about himself and had no conscience. Come on bastard, don’t you think about the world situation too?”

"What do you know!?" Voldemort retorted loudly: "This world is not as peaceful as you, a spoiled young man, see! This world is full of hypocrisy and deceit! Discrimination and injustice can be seen everywhere! Don't you think this Is the world a beautiful fairy tale? No, this world is much crueler than you imagined!"

"In this world, only one's own strength can be trusted. The stronger the person, the more he has the right to speak. Among all people, it is the most powerful who decides everything. Everyone must Abide by the rules set by the strongest, it is precisely because the strongest person is Dumbledore, so you little devils will live in his fictional fairy tale world, and you can't see the real and cruel appearance of this world at all!"

"That's why I want to be the most powerful person, and let me formulate the order that this world should have. As long as I have an immortal body and unrivaled power, I can rule this world. It was about to succeed, but there was a little accident in the middle..."

Voldemort glanced at Harry behind Connor, and continued: "But it doesn't matter now, I am immortal, and when I return, I can subvert this world with my power, Connor... Lake, you are a rare talent, you should have a place in the empire I built, the two of us join forces, conquering the world is just a matter of hands, are you really unwilling to accept my friendship?"

"..."

The air was suddenly quiet, and Harry looked nervously at Connor's back, wanting to say loudly not to believe this guy's nonsense, but before he could say it, a laugh completely broke the solemn atmosphere.

"Pfft..."

Harry saw Connor's body trembling slightly, as if... he was struggling to hold back his laughter...

In fact, Connor was really struggling.

"why are you laughing?"