Connor's Hogwarts

"A unicorn died in the Forbidden Forest." Dumbledore said flatly while scribing his finger on his Facebook.

"Oh." Sitting opposite him was of course Connor. Going to the principal's office to drink tea was already a common occurrence for Connor. I saw Quirrell walking into the Forbidden Forest on the map."

Connor's Marauder's Map of the Forbidden Forest couldn't find Voldemort, but it was not a problem to find Quirrell, but even if he knew what Quirrell was going to do, Connor didn't stop it.Dumbledore has his plan, and Connor will not destroy it at will.

"He seems to be injured again. His body is on the verge of collapse. I don't think he can last long..." Dumbledore narrowed his eyes: "I really want to kill him like this..."

Dumbledore shook his head again: "Connor, come with me in a few days..."

"Ha" Connor, who was eating the orange peeled by his good daughter, turned around blankly, not quite understanding what Dumbledore meant.

"Wasn't Harry's child caught by Minerva before..." Dumbledore sighed with hatred. He could be caught even with the Invisibility Cloak in his hand. There must be a limit to carelessness. Dumbledore became more and more doubtful about the correctness of letting Harry practice sword fighting...

"I'm going to ask Harry to go to the Forbidden Forest... to test whether he can't help but take action... You accompany me to secretly protect those children."

"..." Why do I always have to be asked to do this kind of thing? I'm usually very busy, okay? Connor slandered in his heart and said reluctantly: "What's the point? As long as you still At school, he won't do anything at all."

Dumbledore nodded: "It makes sense, it seems that I have to find a chance to leave the school, but I still don't feel relieved about letting those children go to the Forbidden Forest, you still have to go with me."

"..." Can't we change the punishment? Connor sighed helplessly: "Okay."

"By the way, Harry's invisibility cloak is at your place. Give it back to the kid."

"Hey, hey, give me a few more days to study."

"Study shit, all the extinct materials are used, there is no way to make a second one, don't waste your time."

"...Professor, I have always suspected that Harry is your biological grandson..." Connor mumbled and handed the Invisibility Cloak back to Dumbledore.

"Actually, I'm more optimistic about you, Connor, than Harry."

"Then please be nice to me, thank you, I am also a teenager, staying up late is very harmful to my body."

"Connor, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. I hope you can understand this truth."

"Ha, I don't have the ability to teach you. Rather than stand up and run to maintain world peace, I hope to go to school with peace of mind."

"Well, you're right, so remember to come to the office this weekend night."

"..."

Harry thought his life was going uphill... He got rid of his aunt's family, came to the magic school, apprenticed to a mysterious old man, and received peerless magical powers...

Harry enjoyed the feeling of getting stronger every day, it filled him up and made him feel confident.

"Maybe I can really be the hero everyone talks about." Harry sometimes had this kind of thought that made him secretly excited, and he felt that maybe he could really do it.

That's how it was originally...

However, all these illusions were shattered after sending Norbert away.

He, Hermione and Neville were deducted 150 house points by Professor McGonagall and each had 50 points. Gryffindor's hope of winning the House Cup was completely shattered.

Harry was one of the most popular characters in the school, and now he suddenly became the target of public criticism.

Now no matter where Harry went, he would feel the strange eyes of his classmates. The news of their deduction of points was also published in the weekly newspaper. There were photos of them being reprimanded by Professor McGonagall and Malfoy being pulled by Professor McGonagall's ear.

Although Malfoy was only deducted twenty points, because of his "high-end operation" of one-for-three, he became the hero of Slytherin. The guy brags about his use of his body as bait at the Slytherin table every day. Leigh's story...

In short, when Harry thought he was going uphill in life, he suddenly fell into the abyss, which made him feel depressed.

The unsatisfactory life made him turn grief and anger into strength, and strengthened his training plan again. Only when he devoted himself to physical exercise, he would not care about other people's eyes.

And as uncomfortable as Harry was, there was Miss Beaver.

This weekend, Hermione came to the library early as usual, ready to start a day of study. Recently, she devoted herself to the end-of-term review to relieve her depression.

Although as Gryffindor's scoring leader in the first year, Gryffindor students would not be too cold to Hermione, but that is only a matter of degree, and Hermione's life is also difficult.

But fortunately, Hermione didn't have many friends in the first place, and she was used to this kind of neglect. Instead, her inner condemnation made her feel more uncomfortable. She never thought that there would be a day when she would deduct fifty points, like her. For someone who is extremely demanding, this kind of mistake is far more difficult to accept than being coldly looked down upon by classmates.

She also wanted to find someone to talk to, but unfortunately...she didn't make any close friends, and she really didn't have the desire to talk to Harry and Ron. Neville...forget it...at this time, she wanted to do it more and more. When I see that haunting figure, if it is that lady knight, she will definitely be willing to listen to what I have to say...

It's a pity that she hasn't met the criteria to enter that mysterious organization, or that he hasn't received the "mission order" for a long time, and he thought about the fact that he was deducted fifty points... Will they give up on me?

Thinking of this, Hermione's mood became more and more depressed. Just when Hermione was about to find a place to answer questions for fun, she saw a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye...

"Mr. Lake." Hermione walked up to Connor with some surprise. When she realized that this was the library, she lowered her voice and said, "Long time no see, Mr. Lake."

"Oh, hello, Miss Granger." I just followed you a few days ago... Connor shrugged: "What's the matter?"

"Ah, I just wanted to ask something..." Seeing that Connor's attitude had not changed, Hermione was inexplicably relieved, and then asked a little embarrassedly: "Um...Actually, I haven't received the badge for a long time. It’s my mission, I...shouldn’t I be expelled?”

It took Connor a while to remember what this mission was. It was the fraternity badge that was thrown to the little girl to send her away.

In fact, the fraternity's recruitment work this year has ended. As for the two first-year cubs Hermione and Ivan, they were not in the recruitment plan to begin with. They were casual tests. As for why Hermione has not received task instructions recently... ....emmm, it's probably because those guys are obsessed with raising vixens and have no time to care about this kind of thing...

Seeing that Connor didn't respond for a long time, Hermione couldn't help showing a worried expression, and her face turned pale with fright: "Could it be...Am I really fired? I...I was deducted points by the dean. I think I can make amends, please give me another chance..."

"Uh..." Connor smiled and shook his head: "How could that be? We haven't taken back the badge yet. Of course you haven't lost your qualifications, and deducting academy points will have no impact on joining our organization. Don't worry."

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief: "Is that so? That's great..."

"Since we met by chance, let me assign you a task..." Connor, who suddenly wanted to do something, showed a kind smile.

"Eh, eh"

"Miss Granger, tonight is the time for you to be locked up, right?"

"Ah, yes, Professor McGonagall asked us to go find Mr. Filch at eleven o'clock tonight..."

Connor smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Then, the task I give you is to return to the castle safely tonight. How about it? It's a very simple task. I wish you luck, Miss Granger."

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