Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 521 Talking before a fight is the kingly plot

"You put this on and 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 and calmed 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 in order to get more attention, he flattered the professors, but even so, those mediocre professors refused to teach him everything.

At that time, the attitude of wizards to knowledge was not as open as it is now, and the only enlightened Dumbledore was very wary of him and refused to teach him anything. He had to try his best to learn from Slughorn. The secret of the Horcruxes.

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

"Black magic, actually I don't have much research on this type of magic,"

So he's not angry?But since this person 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 talked to him so much, but seeing 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 actually not that different from athletes, at most, they are born suitable for this bowl of rice."

Connor shrugged.

But Voldemort seemed to be a little angry, and even spoke a lot 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 annoyed, he took a few deep breaths, looked at Connor again and said:

"So, the last question, do you think those 'indistinguishable Muggles' in your mouth would be willing to share this world with us 'innately gifted ordinary people'? Do you think they are really willing to share this world with so-called wizards?" Peaceful coexistence? Can this world really 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 almost successful, but there was a little accident in the middle.”

Voldemort glanced at Harry behind Connor, and continued: "But these are not important 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 hands, conquering the world is just a matter of hand, 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?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I... I'm professionally trained, puff hahaha, sorry, I'm really not kidding you, hahaha"

Connor laughed so hard that he couldn't even hold his wand steady. Voldemort's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he felt humiliated.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, Mr. Tom, you were such a thoughtful young man when you were young,"

Connor tried his best to make his smile not look so offensive, but it was really hard for him not to smile. After all, who would have thought that Voldemort was a sophomore in his youth?This condition is obviously much more serious than that of Li Qiaodan.

"However, I still can't agree with what you said. Of course, I admit that not everything in this world is beautiful. This world is very big, and it is indeed cruel. Tsk, but there is one thing to say, this kind of talk is actually not our turn. For the Tianlong people in the first world, "

Connor scratched his hair to keep himself from getting goosebumps when he said this:
"However, I think Professor Dumbledore sees farther than you see, he thinks far deeper than you think, and what he does is better than what you want to do. , your thinking is too naive, the world is not as simple as you think, so you don't need to say anything more, I still mean that, it is difficult for us to be friends."

"However, I quite agree with one of your views, for example——"

After chatting, the three views are completely different, and it's time to fight.

"Big fists are the last word," Connor said confidently and calmly, raising his wand, "I'm stronger than you, so I think what you said is all wrong."

(End of this chapter)