Connor's Hogwarts

"Grandpa, what do you think of the Dark Lord?"

Old Diwen shook his hand and almost lost his grip on the teacup: "Ahem, Connor, why do you want to ask this question?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask." Connor took a sip of black tea calmly, he couldn't tell you that I made a wish to kill him yesterday, so I came to you today to ask about the enemy.

Old Diwen also took a sip of tea, organized his language, and said after a while:

"The Dark Lord, let me think about it, when I enrolled in Hogwarts, he was still the president of our Slytherin student union..."

"Wait a minute..." Connor almost spat out a mouthful of water at this moment, "Grandpa, are you saying that the Dark Lord is your student union president?"

"Oh, yes, actually there are not a few people who know the true identity of the Dark Lord. After all, people cannot appear out of thin air..."

"No, no...I'm not surprised by this. Okay, go ahead." Connor shook his head and said. He was just surprised by Voldemort's age. He really didn't expect that Voldemort was older than his grandfather. He My impression of Voldemort is still the noseless monster in the movie. Unexpectedly, some people appear to be bright and shiny on the surface, but secretly they are bad old men.

"He is indeed a very charismatic person, an outstanding Lord (Lord), but unfortunately he is too tyrannical." Di Wen took another sip of tea: "Our Lake family has ancestors' precepts, don't interfere with power easily Disputes, I did the same way back then. About ten years ago, the Dark Lord began to expand his party members, that is, Death Eaters. He also came to visit me, and I can still recall the smell on him. The surge almost overflows the magic power of the body."

"He also visited you? Why did he ask you?" Connor asked curiously.

"Of course he asked our family to take sides. At that time, he was already preparing for war with the Ministry of Magic. I used the family motto as an excuse to refuse him, but I also 'lent' tens of thousands of gold galleons," Lao Di Wen sighed and said, "At that time, I sent your two aunts abroad, but they never came back once they went abroad. It's really..."

Spend money to buy peace?I didn't expect that my family was still Voldemort's creditor, tsk, this bad old man actually failed to pay back his debts, he really is a damned gangster terrorist.

"The Dark Lord is a racist. He believes that Muggle-born wizards have tarnished the sanctity of magic. He advocates pure-blood supremacy, which makes his ideas very popular among pure-blood wizard families. And he is very powerful, very powerful. , he said that he had conquered death, and even other countries had many of his followers..."

"But later, his behavior became more and more violent. He put magic on his name. Many wizards who opposed him were threatened or even killed by him. People were afraid of him and did not dare to call him by his name. They called him mysterious And the Ministry of Magic had nothing to do with him. At that time, the entire British wizarding world was shrouded in his terrifying shadow. Wizards did not dare to go out for fear of meeting a Death Eater on the road and accidentally eating one. Remember the life-killing curse..."

Old Diwen sighed, and said: "Our neutral traditional wizarding families are okay. Those Muggle-born wizards had to hide everywhere in the past, desperate and miserable. Actually, I don't agree with him very much. In my opinion In the end, as long as it can show the potential of a wizard, it is the blood of a wizard. It may be atavistic, or for other reasons, the ancestors of Muggle wizards must also have wizards. The pure blood argument is just the feeling of some old guys from pure blood families Their own interests are threatened, and they bet on Voldemort as a way to eliminate dissidents. They wanted to use the Dark Lord, but they miscalculated the strength and evil of the Dark Lord, and finally suffered from it."

Connor thought about it, and asked, "Did the Dark Lord succeed? He said he conquered death?"

"I don't know, boy, but I think he's still alive, because the Death Eaters still keep his mark, the Dark Mark, and if he'd died, the mark would have gone, too, but he didn't, so I think He's still alive."

"Then what if he comes back one day?" Connor said innocently.

"Although the Dark Lord is very powerful, we don't need to be afraid of him. Connor, you have to know that the world is very big, and you need to have a broader vision. The Dark Lord is only slightly famous in the UK or Europe. He is not Not the most powerful, there are many unknowns in this world waiting for you to explore, such as the United States, Egypt or... your father's Far East..."

Old Devin said with complicated emotions: "Although I don't want to admit it, your father is indeed a powerful wizard. He was on par with me back then...and...do you know how many people there are in the Far East?"

This was the first time Connor saw his grandfather mentioning his cheap father. Didn't he think they fought back then?The population of the Far East?I was very clear about this, and said, "About more than a billion?"

"Yes, there are more than a billion people. The UK only has a population of 5000 million, and there are almost [-] wizards. How many wizards do you think there are in that country in the Far East?" Old Devin sighed and said, "No one dares to go. If you provoke the wizarding world over there, if they weren't constantly fighting among themselves, not interested in the outside world, and extremely xenophobic, I wouldn't mind your mother..."

Old Diwen shook his head and said: "In short, the Dark Lord is not invincible, although he is known as the most dangerous dark wizard, it is because he kills the whole family at every turn, and you don't need to worry about it as a pure blood wizard , as long as we don't provoke him, he won't deal with us either."

But I not only want to provoke him, but also want him to receive the lunch box, Connor complained silently, but after hearing what his grandfather said, he looked down on Voldemort a little more. Sure enough, a man who only knows how to live in a nest wants to have trouble with a middle school student. There's nothing to fear about an old man with a bad nose who can't beat others.But the work that needs to be done still needs to be done...

"Then how should I improve my strength, grandpa? I also want to become a powerful wizard." Connor blinked his big eyes, shamelessly showing off his cuteness.

Old Devin smiled and touched Connor's head and said: "Hahaha, Connor, don't be so anxious. You still have a long life. You will have a lot of time to learn powerful magic in the future. But now I think you should Go enjoy your childhood. I decided yesterday not to teach you new magic before you enter school. You should go out and play more, such as with the Weasley children you met yesterday? You shouldn't live every day In drawing and magic? How about trying a broomstick? I was Slytherin's seeker back then..."

What? ?Connor was stunned, why didn't you let me go out to play when I wanted to study? ? !Do foreigners nowadays indulge their children like this?My heart is only learning ah wordy! !

As a result, no matter how cute and coquettish Connor is, the old Diwen is not going to teach Connor new magic anymore. He only said that Connor is already better than many little wizards in the third grade, as long as he practices the magic he learned before. Barabara of.

In the end, Connor drooped his head on the sofa in frustration, like a salted fish, I'm going to die without new magic.jpg, at this moment, a miserable dog who was studying under the guidance of a tutor finally found a chance to go to the toilet Ivan passed by suspiciously, was controlled by Connor and slapped his butt with a magical slap, glared at Connor and ran upstairs in embarrassment.

In the end, Old Devin couldn't stand looking at Connor who was lying on the sofa pretending to be dead. He came over and said, "Okay, okay, Connor, I think maybe your father will leave you something, but I won't What prevents you from learning the magic of the Far East? After all, you have half the blood of a Far Eastern wizard. I think you can ask Fuluo..."

As a result, Old Devine hadn't finished speaking. As a burst of green smoke rose, Connor had already run away, leaving behind a petrified Old Devine holding a stack of Pokemon. He was pitiful, sad, helpless, and a little bit like playing cards... .