Connor's Hogwarts

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"A sword pierced through the throat, cleanly and neatly. When we arrived at the scene, the troll was already dead."

"The three children said that a female swordsman in armor saved them, but this is obviously impossible. When we arrived, the monster's neck was still bleeding out."

"There are no swordsmen in the castle. I suspect those three brats are all lying."

"But it was indeed a sword wound. There was no need for those children to lie to us..."

"Okay, okay, be quiet." Dumbledore patted the table and stopped the argument among several professors: "Let's not discuss this matter anymore. I know what's going on. Minerva, Harry's child was injured. Is it heavy?"

"It's not serious. The child is very brave, but too reckless... Pomona has already taken him to Madam Pomfrey." Professor McGonagall nodded and replied.

"That's good, let's end everything tonight. You all can go back first," Dumbledore said.

Although several professors still had many doubts, they did not dare to question Dumbledore and left the principal's office one after another. Snape stayed at the end of the team. Before he left, he asked back: "Dumbledore, I'm trying to cooperate with your plan, but you're hiding something from me."

"Severus, you'll know about this soon, don't worry too much."

"......hope so."

"Severus, are your legs okay?"

"An accident, a small injury, it will heal quickly. Being parasitized by that person, even trash will become stronger."

"No, I mean, don't cure it first, do you have any way to make that child notice your injury."

"what"

"Well, you know, that kid always pays more attention to you."

"...I know." Snape muttered and turned away. He was so angry that he couldn't heal this bastard headmaster even though he was injured. He only had eyes for Potter.

Snape had just left the principal's office when he ran into Connor who had just come out of the dormitory.

"Mr. Lake, why don't you stay in the dormitory at this late hour and why are you wandering outside?" Snape, who had a very unhappy heart, said with a stern face.

"Ah, hello, Professor Snape. Actually, it was Professor Dumbledore looking for me, and I don't want to come out late at night. Mr. Principal is really not considerate." Connor glanced at Snape's lame leg.

Hearing someone scolding Dumbledore, Snape felt inexplicably relieved: "Hmph, don't visit the castle at night by the way, and you don't want to meet trolls at night either."

Connor promised a few words, don't try to argue with Snape in front of him, if you don't want to be deducted points, this is the consensus of experienced students.

"...In the future, you should pay more attention to Potions class and don't waste your talents."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Snape walked away, and Connor walked straight into the headmaster's office.

"Professor Dumbledore..."

"You got into trouble again, Connor."

"..." Connor didn't know how to defend himself. He sat in his old position and said in an erratic tone: "Isn't it just a giant monster... If you are angry, I will catch another one for you. ..”

"That's not what I meant..." Dumbledore looked at Connor, or to be precise at Connor's earrings, with a deep look in his eyes: "Did you give the order to kill the troll..."

Connor was stunned. What does Lao Deng mean by doubting my view of good and evil? Or... doubting Saber?

"Yes, I ordered Saber to secretly protect Harry."

Dumbledore was silent for a while and said: "Connor, life is a very precious thing, even if it is just a troll... I hope you can understand this."

Only then did Connor put away his disapproval, and sat upright to admit his mistake honestly: "Yes, Professor Dumbledore, I remember."

Dumbledore nodded in satisfaction. He liked Connor very much and didn't want the child to go astray. "Tonight, that person acted."

"Chilo"

"Yes, a few days ago, I asked the four deans to help me set up some levels to protect the Sorcerer's Stone... I also informed Quirrell about this..." Dumbledore took out another handful. The candy was placed on the table and entered the "friendly conversation" mode: "Then he told me that he would control the troll, and then he caught a troll from the forest and locked it up outside the castle. He planned to use this as a level... ."

"Then he released his troll tonight, then hid his face to check the mechanism on the fourth floor. Severus organized him, and now he is still pretending to be unconscious." Dumbledore shook his head with a smile. Shaking his head: "Now that you've killed his troll, he's going to come up with another idea. I'm very curious...how much power does Voldemort still have..."

"..." I always feel that every move of Voldemort and his mount falls in Dumbledore's eyes. Dumbledore even looks down on Voldemort a little bit... However, your early advantage was almost lost in the end. Someone else has made a comeback... Connor was thinking wildly, and then heard Dumbledore say...

"Also...I always feel..." Dumbledore's tone became hesitant: "I wonder if there is something wrong with my education of Harry..."

"Ah," Connor looked confused.

"The professors just told me... Harry actually... jumped on the troll's neck and hit it with his fist..." Dumbledore rubbed his brows: "Although this is also a sign of bravery, But a wizard shouldn't think about solving problems with his fists...I'm thinking about not letting Gandalf teach Harry swordsmanship anymore..."

"Ah this..." Connor was stunned for a moment, then laughed, touched the back of his head and said: "This... this, isn't this good."

Connor said without blushing and out of breath: "Dare to face an invincible opponent. This is the spirit of Gryffindor. I don't think there is anything wrong with this training plan. It should be continued. Harry is only doing this to himself this time." He doesn’t know enough about his strength. Just teach him to recognize his own strength. In short, there is absolutely no problem in letting Harry learn swordsmanship.”

Looking at Connor, who was getting more and more excited as he talked, Dumbledore always felt that he seemed to have... bad intentions, but if he thought about it seriously, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him. What Harry was showing now was exactly what he had always hoped for him to have." "Heroic Essence", so there should be no problem...

"Well... that makes sense..." Dumbledore stroked his beard and decided to let Harry continue practicing his sword. "By the way, I saw the monster card competition you held last month. It’s very interesting, and card games are also a useful pastime. I heard that you are going to hold the world’s largest competition, the Yokai Cup.”

"Yes, registration will start after Christmas. The competition will be held during the winter vacation, Easter vacation and summer vacation. I am confident that the Monster Cup will become an international event." Connor nodded and smiled.

"Well, in that case, I mean, if your plan is successful, starting from next year, I will make it the Yokai Card Week in October of each semester, include the Yokai Card Competition as a school-wide event, and provide the winners with academy What do you think of the reward?"

"" Connor's eyes widened: "Is it really possible?"

"Of course, haven't you noticed that your card competition has brought the young wizards from each college closer together..." Dumbledore said with a smile: "I think this competition is very meaningful. It can not only unite classmates , and the card duel is also full of wisdom, many professors already like your monster cards."

"Yeah, that's great. Being recognized by more people is the best news for me as a creator." Connor smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. He seemed to see mountains of gold. Garen was walking towards him.

Dumbledore didn't know Connor's duplicity, he said with a smile: "Professor Nott's wish is being gradually realized by you, Connor, if he knows all this, he will be very pleased .”

"Ah, yes, yes, yes." Connor smiled and scratched his head.

What is Professor Nott's wish...

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