Connor's Hogwarts

Connor began to follow up again, and this time he was working with the old man Dumbledore.

When he saw Hagrid going out with a bow and arrows, Connor asked Dumbledore with great interest, with a hint of ridicule in his tone: "Professor, are Hagrid's bows and arrows really useful?"

"In fact, I think you might not be able to defeat Hagrid if you don't let Miss Saber help."

"How is that possible?" Connor's eyes widened in disbelief: "Are you looking down on me?"

Dumbledore squinted at Connor, and said, "Hagrid's physique is immune to most magic, and his arrows are very accurate. The enchanting material of the arrow can instantly break through your magic shield. I don't think I have learned it yet. Apparated you won't last a few turns under him."

Connor folded his hands in dissatisfaction: "I can't fight him head-on. I have a bunch of magic equipment on me, and I even defeated Voldemort's puppet back then..."

Dumbledore interrupted directly: "That puppet couldn't beat Hagrid back then. You can't challenge Hagrid with your experience in fighting wizards. Hagrid is actually a fighter, and he also has combat experience as a wizard. His The fighting quality is very high, not something you can underestimate now."

Connor curled his lips and muttered: "At worst, I'll just make a sliding tackle..."

"What did you say"

"It's nothing, anyway, I have Saber, so I won't fight Hagrid head-on."

Dumbledore nodded: "You are right, Connor, the strength of our wizards does not lie in our individual strength, but in our ability to use magic... This is our instinct as humans, and humans are precisely because they know how to use magic. Tools conquered this world, and magic is also a tool for us, so don’t get lost in power, do you understand?”

"Oh." Connor's eyes rolled around. He felt that Dumbledore was pouring thoughts into him, trying to turn him into his shape...

"Actually, we are not much different from Muggles..." Dumbledore's eyes became profound: "I have never underestimated their power. For example, the power of guns made by Muggles is far greater than our magic. More powerful..."

"People are afraid of mystery. In other words, Muggles are afraid of wizards, just because they lack understanding of us..." Dumbledore lowered his eyes: "Connor, what do you think, compared to us wizards and Muggles, Who is more powerful?"

Connor did not look at Dumbledore and said in a relaxed tone: "No one is better than the other. As you said, we are just humans who can use magic. Since we are all humans in essence, how can we tell the difference? Who is more powerful?"

"What you said makes sense." Dumbledore smiled, seeing that the team in front had already begun to allocate teams, and bypassed the topic: "They seem to be leaving, emmm, I'll follow Harry, you follow Hagrid, be safe."

"Understood, I'm not acting on my own." Connor stepped lightly, his figure disappearing in the darkness.

Connor didn't see any problem with Dumbledore's temptation. The reason why Dumbledore regarded Voldemort as a serious problem was not just because of Voldemort, but because of Voldemort's idea of ​​pure blood supremacy.

Dumbledore was not in a hurry to get rid of Voldemort, not just because of the Horcrux, but because he knew clearly that "Voldemort" could not be killed, not just him, but also the group headed by Voldemort. A wizard who advocated pure blood killed a Voldemort. No one can guarantee whether a second Voldemort will appear in the future...

Dumbledore paid such close attention to Harry not only because he hoped that Harry would become the "savior", but in fact he was more worried about Harry becoming the next "Dark Lord". After all, the prophecy was too ambiguous. This kind of worry was not groundless. ...

Connor has never doubted Dumbledore's foresight. He is playing a big game of chess. In order to play the game as well as possible, he will do his best to understand every piece that can influence the chess game... and try to control...

Dumbledore has tested his position on wizards more than once, and has been trying to influence Connor's thinking. Connor knows all of this, but he won't say it if he sees it through. After all, fundamentally speaking, Connor and Deng There isn't much disagreement between Bullido and they won't go their separate ways.

Hagrid was leading the way, Neville was following behind him while shaking his Facebook, and Hermione was walking at the end. In fact, Hagrid was the only one working, so it would be nice if those two brats didn't help.

Connor followed Hermione from a distance without making any sound. After all, he was an experienced veteran. He was very familiar with the Forbidden Forest. As for following, he was a professional.

Connor felt a little bored. After all, if nothing else happened, it was Malfoy who should have discovered Voldemort. Here they were just acting as extras and rushed to the scene after the complications.

Now they not only have Facebook to keep in touch with each other, but they also have two super high school-level nannies following them. It’s hard to think of anything going wrong. Ah~ I really want to go back to sleep... Connor can’t bring himself to do it.

"Ha...Harry, is there anything going on over there?"

"Hey Longbottom, can you shut up? You've said this a dozen times."

"Go away Malfoy, Neville didn't talk to you. Neville, there's nothing going on here, what about your side..."

"Oh, we don't have it here either, we can't find it..."

"What the hell is that?" Hagrid raised his hand and listened intently: "Harry, is this from your side?"

Malfoy's towering and trembling voice came: "Quick...come on, you guys, come on. There is a fight in front of us. Help!"

"Don't move, we'll be here soon." Hagrid yelled, then turned around and rushed forward, but as soon as he took a step, he suddenly stopped in place. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Connor actually saw Hagrid. Ge's face was red, he didn't even know his eyesight was so good...

"Where are you? We don't know your location. Send a signal." Hermione shouted out the reason for Hagrid's embarrassment, and Hagrid blushed even more.

Then a red signal flare was raised not far away, and several people rushed over there.

"Idiot, if you send a signal, we will be discovered." Malfoy clutched Harry's sleeve tightly, his wide eyes eager to stick to Harry's face.

"Let go and I'm going to the front to check on the situation."

"you're crazy"

Harry kicked Malfoy away, licked his lips, and tiptoed towards the opposite side of the sound. Instead of being afraid, he found it exciting.

"Wait...wait for me." Malfoy pulled Fang to follow him, but Fang ran back in fear and pulled Malfoy to the ground. Harry on the other side had already sneaked into the forest.

When Harry arrived at the scene, the first thing he noticed was the unicorn lying on the ground. It fell to the ground and made no sound. They arrived a step too late, and then his eyes were attracted by two other figures. .

There was a mysterious man wearing a hood who looked like he was lying on the ground, and there was also...a strange man who was only wearing a grass skirt and was naked from the waist up. Harry couldn't think of any other way to describe it.

They both had wands in their hands and were confronting each other. This was Harry's first time seeing a real battle between wizards...

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