Connor's Hogwarts

"Connor...I never knew this maid lady was so powerful..."

In the flying car, Ivan knocked on Miss 2b’s arm, making a metallic knocking sound. Although Ivan had seen 2b many times in Connor’s tower, he only thought it was an ordinary person. Who would have thought that the maid serving tea and water would be so aggressive...

"Well, this is not the one at home," Connor spread his hands: "This is a high-strength upgraded version of the Yurha No. 2-B robot that I made using alchemy. Well, it's called [-]b for short."

"You call this a robot?" Harry, the only one in the car who knew what a robot was, was shocked.

Connor shrugged: "Well...it's just a golem. I made it out of high-strength alloy, just to make it look more like a human being..."

"..." Harry was convinced that this senior was a pure wizard. He didn't even understand what a robot was...

"Oh, so this is a robot." Fred and George quickly accepted this setting, and then did not hide their thoughts at all: "Can Connor give us a robot?"

"Of course...no." Connor smiled and rejected their request.

"Why?" George yelled: "Since it is a type B robot, there must be a type A robot. You can give us your previous works."

"..." Sorry, this really doesn't exist. Connor replied seriously: "I have destroyed all those failed products. If you want, just make them yourself. I can teach you how to use alchemy to make magic." I."

"Then we agreed that you will teach us alchemy after the Youkai Cup." "It's a deal."

Harry looked at Ron: "When did the Monster Cup come?"

"It starts tomorrow! Oh my god, why don't you even know this?" Ron shouted in shock.

"Ah...that's because I lived in isolation for a month..."

"By the way, Harry, what happened during your vacation?"

Harry immediately became angry when he thought of this, and told several people everything about meeting Dobby.

"You mean, a house elf made your summer vacation a mess?" Fred said in surprise: "But how is that possible? House elves generally can't use magic without their master's permission, right Connor. "

"Indeed..." Connor nodded seriously: "Of course, it depends on the person. Our family does not restrict my Coco's use of magic..."

"I think that Dobby was sent to prevent you from returning to Hogwarts. Someone wants to play tricks on you. Do you have any enemies in school? Or are house elves from big families generally only the rich and ancient ones?" Only in the family..." Fred was driving without paying attention at all.

"There's Malfoy" Harry and Ron said in unison.

Connor looked at Ivan, and Ivan shrugged: "Don't look at me. I never interfere in their quarrels, but Draco does have trouble with Gryffindor..."

George turned back from the passenger seat and participated in the discussion: "Draco Malfoy, I remember he is Lucius Malfoy's son. I heard my father say that he was going to go to their house to check for dark magic items. Oh, you know, Recently, the Ministry of Magic is banning the use of dark magic items because of Harry's rumors..."

Harry frowned and said loudly: "Voldemort is really back and I saw him with my own eyes."

"But obviously, there are more people who don't believe you," George shrugged, not entangled in the topic: "My mother has always hoped to have an elf to help us iron clothes, but we only have that nasty ghoul in the attic and A garden full of gnomes..."

"You can go to the school kitchen and trick one into taking home," Connor said with a smile: "Of course, I don't agree with you doing this. If you just want to find someone to help with ironing... you can look forward to the alchemy we are about to launch. Maid."

"Why do you want to sell this kind of thing?" Fred stepped on the accelerator in excitement: "Then why are we still learning alchemy and just buy it?"

"Can you be of some use..." Connor shook his head and said to Harry: "If you want to know about house elves, you can ask our cocoa. Well, she is also a house elf. She Maybe I know the Dobby you're talking about."

"Really?" Harry said in surprise, and then thanked Connor a little reservedly. After all, he and Connor were the least familiar here, "Thank you, Senior Lake."

Connor waved his hand indifferently: "Small things, and don't be so cynical, just call me Connor."

"Yes, you're welcome, my brother is very easy to talk to." Ivan patted Harry on the shoulder and said in a show-off tone.

"Anyway, I'm glad we came to pick you up." Ron said, "I originally wanted to invite you to go to the Monster Cup. Did you buy the tickets?"

"What ticket"

"Tickets, don't you know that the first Monster Cup was held in Hogsmeade Village? They built a stadium there and you need tickets to enter."

"Oh...Sorry, I didn't pay attention..."

Connor looked at Ron with a strange expression: "You bought the ticket."

"Yes, the special ticket cost me three months of pocket money," Ron said excitedly.

Connor looked at the twins in the front seat again: "I remember, didn't I give you tickets? Why..."

Ron's face was stunned, and then he realized that his neck was red with anger. He yelled: "I##Fred George, please pay me back."

The three brothers almost got into a fight in the car.

Connor ignored these three fools and turned around and asked: "Harry, is your Facebook there?"

"Oh yes, I snatched it back from Dobby. Let me look for it..."

Connor handed Harry a small mirror and said, "This is my Facebook mirror card. I'll just give you the ticket."

"How embarrassing..." Harry subconsciously wanted to refuse.

"Hey, Harry, the Goblin Cup was originally hosted by our family, so you don't have to be polite about this." Ivan said with a smile.

"Ah... okay... thank you." Harry then realized that he seemed to have met a big boss...

Harry put Connor's small lenses into Facebook. When he opened the mirror, he found that there seemed to be something extra in the backpack of his little fox wearing glasses. He clicked on it and found that it was a... ticket with detailed information on it. seat information.

"This...this" Harry was a little confused.

Ivan quickly explained to him: "The tickets for the Monster Cup are on Facebook, not actual tickets. When the time comes, you only need to show the tickets on Facebook to enter the venue."

Harry nodded blankly, feeling that the wizarding world was really magical...

"You're going too far west, Fred," George said suddenly, pointing to what looked like a compass on the dashboard.

"By the way, does your father know if you drive the car out?" Harry felt he knew the answer.

"Oh, I know," Ron said.

"Oh, um"

"Mom didn't agree, but after Fred said he pulled Connor, mother agreed."

Harry looked at Connor, and Connor gave him a charming smile,

"..." Harry shrank his neck, is this someone else's child? It's so scary...

Harry started to find another topic: "Ron, what does your father do at the Ministry of Magic?"

"He is in one of the most boring departments, the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Department..."

"What you do sounds interesting."

"Oh, don't mention it, you don't know..."

"Fred, some music."

It was around 10:30pm when a flying car returned to the village of Ottery St. Catchpole.

"We're getting there"

“Tonight’s ride was planned perfectly.”

Harry pressed his eyes against the car window and looked out. He saw fields and dark patterns of trees, and then he saw a strange-looking house.

"Get ready for landing" Fred yelled as the car shook slightly and touched the ground.

They landed next to a shabby garage, or maybe it was a small yard

After getting out of the car, Harry looked at Ron's house intently.

"Not so good." Ron said scratching his head beside him.

"No, this is great" Harry laughed happily, he thought of the Dursley's on Privet Drive, compared to that, this was heaven.

Then Harry saw Mrs. Weasley, whom he had met once before, and she trotted out of the house with her children.

"Harry, I'm glad you came to our house." Mrs. Weasley gave Harry a warm hug, then turned to look at Brother Connor, "Thank you, Connor, you didn't encounter any trouble on the way."

"Mom, I'm the one driving the car." Fred pointed at himself aggrievedly.

"Everything is going well, Mrs. Weasley." Connor replied with a smile, and punched Percy who was walking over.

"Hurry up and come in. Connor Ivan also comes in and sits for a while. Arthur is working overtime tonight and hasn't come back yet. Ginny is already asleep. I don't have to worry about waking her up... Come on, Harry, I've already cleaned up for you. The beds are ready..." Mrs. Weasley greeted several people warmly, and they walked into the Burrow talking and laughing.

As a result, as soon as Harry entered the door, he was almost frightened and screamed: "Oh, no, you are not Dobby..."

Because before Harry's eyes appeared a creature that looked similar to Dobby except for its different clothes.

"Master Connor, Young Master Ivan, and Coco came here as soon as they heard the call..."

It was Coco. Connor had just sent Coco an order when he was in the car, asking her to wait for someone at the Burrow.

"This is my elf," Connor explained to Harry, "I think she can answer your questions..."

"Well what happened?" Mrs. Weasley asked curiously, and then Fred and George explained to her one by one what happened to Harry.

"Oh Merlin's bearded Harry, how could they treat you like this? You must have suffered a lot..." Mrs. Weasley hugged Harry emotionally after hearing this.

"Ahem, it doesn't matter to me..."

After finally dealing with the enthusiastic Mrs. Weasley, several people sat in a circle and looked at Coco who was blinking big eyes.

"Um...Coco, I'm Harry, Harry Potter, nice to meet you..."

"Oh, it's Harry Potter." Coco looked at Harry in surprise, and then at Connor. She lifted up her floral skirt and bowed, "You are a respectable wizard. Coco is honored to meet you." .”

Harry scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Coco, do you know a house elf named Dobby?"

"Dobby, I know him. We all know him. He is a freak. The gentlemen of the Malfoy family are really unlucky to meet Dobby." Coco said with an exaggerated expression. She was happy to be able to help the wizard.

Harry, the elf of the Malfoy family, looked at several people and felt that he had found the answer.

Connor listened silently, keeping his expression on the sidelines.

"It must be Malfoy who asked his elves to create trouble for you and organize your return to school." Ron said angrily: "This guy is so hateful. I will definitely beat him up when he returns to school."

At this time, Coco reacted and quickly waved her hands and said, "You mean Dobby caused you trouble? That's impossible."

"Well, what do you say?"

"Although Dobby is a freak, the person he admires most is Harry Potter. He should... not cause trouble for you, even if it is ordered by the master..."

"Hey" Harry pointed at himself: "You mean...Dobby worships me"

"Yes, we all know, because he often says weird things in the market, and he often talks about you. He says that you are the wizard he admires most. Oh my God, only stupid Dobby can say such things. He doesn't say anything like that. No elf respects his master, and no elf would make friends with the freak Dobby..." Coco said, gesturing with her hands.

Several people looked at each other, and Harry was a little unable to turn around: "He really... worships me, so why would he create so much trouble for me? Why do I feel like he wants to kill me?"

Connor shrugged: "Maybe he's really helping you in a way we can't understand."

"Dobby is a disobedient elf. Everyone dislikes him. He often does strange things. One time he actually picked up the wizard's coins in the market. Oh my god, he actually dared to pick up the wizard's things. He is really a bad person. "Elf" Coco angrily scolded Dobby.

Ivan scratched his head and asked: "Keke, where is the market you are talking about?"

Then, the air suddenly became quiet.

Ron looked at Evan with a strange look on his face: "Evan, don't you know the market and you haven't bought it before... Oh, yes, you have an elf at home, so you really don't have to buy food by yourself."

Ivan looked at his brother blankly: "Connor..."

"You are really pampered..." Connor, who has never been to the market, rubbed Ivan's head and sighed: "The food at home can't be made out of thin air, of course the ingredients must be bought at the market. ..."

"That's right, I often accompany my mother to the market and use the Floo network to go there." Ron puffed up his chest proudly, "My family doesn't grow too many vegetables, nor does it raise fish..."

Then this group of people started discussing where the fish is delicious and what their favorite dishes are...

Harry scratched his head. What was going on with Dobby? Why was he increasingly confused?

"I think Dobby may have another reason for causing you trouble..." Connor nodded and said, "Draco probably didn't send him here specifically to trouble you. He shouldn't be that boring."

"Then why..." Harry felt that his head was a little big, and he was so annoyed thinking about this that he wanted to do push-ups.

"Hey, forget about the elf, don't you think tomorrow's Monster Cup is the key point?" Fred patted Harry on the shoulder and said, "I think all the old classmates from our school will come to watch the opening ceremony tomorrow. But it would be nice to meet in advance.”

I'll change it later