Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 503 Birthday morning

Connor lived a miserable life for a few days.

Every day, he is taken by his aunt to meet various guests, such as high-ranking officials from the foreign Ministry of Magic, the patriarch of the magic family, and a famous wizard. Of course, it is their female relatives who Connor greets the most.

The boy became famous, with outstanding abilities, and he was born with a good skin. Coupled with his charming passive skill that couldn't be turned off, Connor successfully overfulfilled the task Camilla entrusted to him—to get the group of young ladies (still There are quite a few old aunts) fascinated by it.

Too bad Connor wasn't happy.

In the past few days, he smirked so hard that his mouth was going to stiffen. He was so bored that he had to force a smile to chat with others. He suppressed his impatience and let a group of people wearing masks make false claims. This feeling is really unpleasant.

Sure enough, all the troubles of human beings are the troubles of human relations.

Compared with this complex real society, it is more reassuring to stay in the ivory tower of the school
But Connor couldn't escape his responsibilities, and even his birthday couldn't be completely controlled by himself.

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1992.12.24. Connor's 14th birthday.

Connor, who got home late last night, got up early in the morning. After washing up, he was dressed neatly under the service of the puppet.

Appearing in the full-length mirror was a tall and straight boy with black hair and blue eyes.

The self-confidence that inadvertently overflowed from the boy's eyebrows, and the unique aloofness made it hard to believe that he was only a 14-year-old child.

Connor patted the dress with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Don't hide there, why did you get up so early today, Blanche."

The door with a slight gap was slowly pushed open, and the little cousin Blanche walked in with a normal expression, without any embarrassment of not catching peeping.

"Happy birthday, Connor."

"Thanks, oh? Is this my gift?"

"Yeah." Blanche handed out the small gift box in her hand, looking directly at Connor: "Blanche is number one."

"Haha, thank you little Blanche, let me have a look. Erm. Is this the key?" Connor opened the box with a smile, and found that there was actually a little key inside, and the icon seemed familiar.
"Well, it's the latest Cadillac." Blanche tilted her head: "I heard from my classmates that boys like cars, and you, Connor, seem to have been studying cars before, so I asked Dad to buy them with my pocket money. Don’t you like Connor’s car just parked in the company?”

"Uh. Hi. Like it." Connor weighed the key, dazed. He didn't know what a wizard would do for a Muggle car, but after all, it was his little cousin's wish.

Blanche glanced at Connor, and lowered her head slightly in frustration: "I'm sorry, Blanche thought Connor would be interested in the car."

"No! No, I'm really happy! Thanks Blanche!"

It took Connor a lot of effort to coax Blanche well. The two laughed and walked downstairs. The first thing they saw was Camilla lying on the sofa on the first floor. The magic TV was not turned off on the wall. And the empty wine bottle on the table is a testament to what really happened last night.

"." Connor covered his face speechlessly: "Is this guy usually like this at home? No, the house she built is on the other side of the tower, right? Why did she come here?"

"Aunt Camilla doesn't like to live alone," Blanche said with a familiar expression (but no expression), "I also like to visit Blanche when I'm in London."

Connor stepped forward and pulled the blanket that the golem had probably covered Camilla: "It's morning, Camilla, wake up."

"Snoo—snoo—"

"." Connor suppressed the slap he wanted to slap someone's buttocks, took a deep breath, and said calmly, "Grandfather, you're here so early."

A bad elder with poor water quality stood up reflexively, and said sleepily: "Dad, I'm not stealing"

"Huh?" Camilla looked around blankly, glanced at Connor and Blanche, and said in a daze, "Morning, children."

"Hurry up and clean up, you smell of alcohol." Connor rolled his eyes, "We're ready for breakfast. Mom and grandfather will be here soon. There are a lot of things to do today."

"Yawn~" Camilla didn't care about her shabby attire, and stretched her waist: "I know, I know, what's wrong with drinking some wine, it's rare to have time to relax."

Camilla was yawning as she walked to the bathroom, and Coco, who was wearing a chef's uniform, ran over, and the elf's big eyes were full of joy: "Master Connor, Miss Blanche, breakfast is already served." Ready to eat anytime."

Because of the puppet maid, the little elf who is on the verge of unemployment will not let go of any job opportunities.

"Thank you, Keke, just wait a bit, Camilla is not well yet."

"Papa papa" there was a knock on the door outside the tree house. Before Connor moved, Blanche had already run over. Flora and old Diwen would not come in through the door, so the only ones who would knock on the door at this time were yes.
"Dad, Mom!"

"Good morning~ my baby!"

The second aunt Elena and Blanche had a big hug, and then waved to Connor with a smile on their faces: "Happy birthday ~ Connor!"

Because Ciel didn't like to use the Floo Network, it was usually Elena who brought him to apparate over.

"Thank you!" Connor stepped forward to hug the two of them, and said happily, "Why are you here so early, we haven't had breakfast yet."

"We're here to help arrange the party tonight~ and it's a rare time for the family to get together." Elena covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Come in, it's cold outside."

"Huh? Are Flora and Ivan not there?" Elena looked at the tree house and said.

"Mom had work late last night. She said she would be back in the morning. Ivan is still in school right now. He will probably come with the Weasleys."

Just as Connor packed the coats for the two of them, Camilla just came out of the bathroom, and they exchanged pleasantries again. Early in the morning, the cabin in the woods became lively.

Charles and his wife were watching magic TV in the living room, while Connor and the others were having breakfast in the dining room, chatting and laughing from time to time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

【—A few days ago, the idol Helen held a large-scale meeting at the Pantheon in Rome, attracting tens of thousands of wizards——】(News voice)
"By the way, what are we going to do later? For the party, can we just put up the tent?" Camilla, who was biting a piece of bread, pushed Connor and asked.

"We need to get a few temporary fireplaces, and we need to arrange snow-proof and temperature-controlling magic around the house. There are a lot of things to do to clean up the snow outside. After all, this time is more troublesome, and there are many people to invite." Connor answer.

"Hey~ Forget it, anyway, it's the same thing as a reception, really, I finally had to take a vacation, but I still have to work overtime, I'm so tired——"

"Ha, I have the same feeling on this point, but there is no way, what should come will always come."

"Hey, but the birthday party doesn't have to be so serious, okay, let me see if I can meet some handsome guys! Connor, will those rich daughters come over this time? And your little girlfriend will come too?! Haha! Can your little girlfriend handle it?"

".Why do you look so excited? You're not as excited as you are, and Alice..."

"Connor, Blanche doesn't want this."

"Oh well, give it to me, don't waste it"

"To be honest, I'm looking forward to tonight's party, hahaha, Connor, you have to work hard!"

(End of this chapter)