Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 489: When middle school disease becomes prevalent in Hogwarts...

Chapter 489: When middle school disease becomes prevalent in Hogwarts.

"Are we really going to do this? Make a potion and then sneak into the Slytherin lounge? Actually, I think this method is stupid..."

On the path leading to the Quidditch pitch from the castle, Hermione frowned and asked her friends.

"Hey, Hermione, this was your own idea, and you're only regretting it now?" Ron said, shrugging his shoulders.

"Although it was my idea, I didn't expect that refining the polyjuice potion would actually take a month. Moreover, I still had to find all the materials. I also had to make money. How could I have time to stare at the crucible every day? ah."

"I don't think the problem is big. We can leave the materials to solve it. As for brewing potions, I don't know much about it, but Hermione, you are very good at using the magic pen. Can't you just draw a magic picture and help you brew it? ?So you don't have to stare every day." Harry said as he waved the broom in his hand.

They were rushing to the Quidditch field. Today was the day of the Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Slytherin.

Harry and the others were discussing the topic of "Looking for the Heir of Slytherin". They had previously suspected that Malfoy was secretly framing Harry and planned to find an opportunity to break into the enemy to obtain information. Hermione borrowed Lockhart's Signature borrowed the "Powerful Potion" from the restricted book section, preparing to refine the transformation potion [Polyjuice Potion] and then transform into Slytherin.

But Hermione felt a little regretful after coming up with the idea. Rather than wasting time and venturing into the Slytherin information room, she felt it was more tempting to save money and buy cards.

"But think about it seriously, Harry humiliated Malfoy like that at the Duel Club before," Hermione waved her fist, remembering the impactful scene of Harry beating Malfoy, still fresh in her memory, " Malfoy is no match for Harry at all. I think the person behind the scenes is definitely not him. Does it really make sense for us to do this?"

"Ha, I think you're just too lazy to help make the potion," Ron crossed his hands on his chest and said with a confident look: "In my opinion, wouldn't Malfoy's suspicion be even greater this way? He must be because of the positive He can't beat us, so he's doing some dirty things behind his back! And don't you think Malfoy has suddenly become a lot stronger? Although he can't beat Harry, his casting speed is not normal at all. How could he be so fast before? ! So there must be some little unknown secret about him!"

"Well, I think what Ron said makes sense, Hermione. I can only leave this matter to you! Apart from you, there is no one else who can refine that kind of high-level potion!" Harry looked at Hermione with bright eyes.

Hermione sighed helplessly and patted her forehead: "I'm really convinced by you. I know, I will help, but the materials."

"Let's go steal Snape's office!" x2

"." Hermione looked at the two confident people and didn't know if she should criticize them for a moment. After all, there were school rules and so on. Hermione, who believed in the creed of the fraternity [as long as you don't get caught, it doesn't count as a violation of school rules], had long ago Don't take it seriously.

"Well, anyway, I heard that the price of polyjuice potion at Lake's store is quite high, so it's not a waste of time." Hermione muttered in a low voice while calculating something with her fingers, like a little miser. appearance

The three reached a consensus, and Ron chatted with Harry about the Quidditch game.

"Despicable Malfoy has put [Moondream] broomsticks on the entire Slytherin team. Harry, are you confident?"

"Haha, the competition is not about whose broom is better, wait and see, I will beat them to pieces!" Harry pretended to hold the bat in his hand and swung it hard, looking full of confidence.

"Hey, Harry, you're the Seeker, not the Beater."

"Ron, do you think that's Connor in front of you?"

Hermione subconsciously looked up and saw a young couple with the cutest height difference walking side by side in front of her. She could tell at a glance that it was her guild president and replied for Ron: "Yes, that is indeed the case. It’ll be Connor.”

"Well, it seems like I haven't seen him at school since the snake disaster. Should we go up and say hello?" Harry still had a good impression of this outstanding senior who "sympathizes with the same problem".

"Connor doesn't usually show up in school," Ron spread his hands, "Go and say hello, after all, you both are criticized in school -"

The two of them were about to run forward, but Hermione grabbed one of them by the back collar. She rolled her eyes angrily: "Can you two be more discerning? There are couples who are having sex with each other. You run up to get together. What excitement!?”

"What——!?" Harry and Ron opened their mouths in shock: "Connor is actually in love!?"

"It's normal for fourth graders to fall in love, right? What surprises you?" Hermione's tone was a bit harsh.

"No, no, no, it doesn't seem like someone like Connor would fall in love." Harry scratched his head.

Ron nodded in agreement: "I've known Connor since I was a child, and he's my idol! He doesn't look like the kind of character who would get tired of being with women. Anyway, I read those gossipy news in newspapers as a joke. .”

Hermione looked at these two guys with strange eyes: "Why do you think so? Don't you know how popular a perfect person like Connor is with girls?"

Harry and Ron looked at each other and said in unison: "Because Connor looks like the same person as me!"

"Huh?!" Hermione's face no longer looked weird. She covered her mouth with one hand and tried her best to cover up the contempt in her eyes, "No, what qualifications do you have to think that you and Connor are the same? A man who is full of muscles and sacrifices his own merits. A fitness fanatic and a card-playing boy who has no learning skills and loses his mind by playing with things?"

"." x2 Harry and Ron felt that their dignity had been insulted. Did their friends actually view them this way? And why do you have to say it so bluntly? ? We are familiar with each other, but we also need to save face!

Ron coughed a few times, turned his back to Hermione and said, "Hermione, you are a woman, so of course you won't understand us. What we are talking about is not the similarity in personality, but the secret resonance of fate!"

Harry also looked serious: "Yes, in fact, I can see at a glance that Connor and we are the same kind of people! This is the same kind of intuition! We are all loners chosen by fate, but not understood by the world. !”

"." Hermione took a small step back. Is this what the new word popular among the fraternity means [chuunibyou]? This disease shouldn't be contagious, right? Should I keep distance from these two in the future? "Can you please speak human language? I don't understand."

"Harry Navi and I once discussed together and decided to take our own path as wizards regardless of the opinions of the world!" Ron clenched his fists with a confident look on his face. Harry's eyes were also burning with flames, and Hermione was fascinated. The momentum of these two people was frightening.

"Who stipulates that wizards must use wands! I want to use cards to find my own magical path!"

"Who says wizards can't use swordsmanship! I want to use my fists to break the shackles of this world!"

"Rules are meant to be broken!"

"We shouldn't stand still!"

"Many people never try because they are afraid of failure, but I know I will succeed!" x2

"." These seem to be character lines on a certain monster card, right? Why did you memorize it so smoothly? Hermione twitched her lips. She didn't know for a moment whether she should admire these two people's ambition or persuade them to return to the right path.

"So, why do you think Connor is the kind of person who doesn't know how to have a girlfriend?" Hermione cleverly caught Hua Dian.

Ron clasped his hands again, leaving Hermione with an incomprehensible figure: "The card master Dio once said that when he was down and out and not understood by his family, he once had a dream, which was to become a monster superstar! Now he has My dream has come true, and now it has become my dream too!”

Hermione tilted her head in confusion: "So?"

"I want to be number one in the world, and women are in the way."

"Huh?" A vein appeared on Hermione's forehead.

"Yes, I think so too," Harry agreed with deep understanding: "Women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!"

Hermione rolled up her sleeves: "Do you two look down on ladies?! How are we worse than you? I didn't expect Harry and you to be such people!"

"Hermione, that's not what we meant." Ron shrugged: "I just want to say that people like Connor who have lofty ideals will definitely not be swayed by emotions. Just like me, before I get the Monster Cup Before I win the championship, I won’t waste time on boring things!”

"Yes, I think so too," Harry nodded again with deep understanding: "The collision of fists and flesh is the youth of a man! Who would waste time talking about falling in love! Ron and Neville We all think so, and Connor is the same type as us, so he must think so too!”

"." You said it so confidently, I almost believed it. Because she couldn't find the words to refute, Hermione fell silent. She already couldn't understand the thoughts of boys of the same age, so she decided to find a time to ask the fraternity. Seniors and sisters.

"Well, there's no point in arguing about that, Harry, and good luck with the game."

"Don't worry, the championship must belong to us, Gryffindor!"

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