Connor's Hogwarts

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense." Connor shook his head like a rattle, "I'm not similar at all, but I'm not like him at all. We're different, okay?"

If Connor were asked to put some labels on Grindelwald, he would probably label him as a strong male murderer, a peerless swordsman who is determined to rebuild Utopia, etc. Except for the first two, Connor does not feel that he has anything to do with Grindelwald. Dumbledore is slandering, and Connor doesn't accept it.

Originally, Grindelwald was a little unhappy when he heard Dumbledore comparing this kid to himself, but the brat turned out to be disgusted and denied that he looked down on him. Grindelwald sneered and said angrily: "Why do you say you are so similar to me?" I still feel wronged to you.”

Connor nodded hurriedly and compared him, a good student, with a bad old man. He was extremely aggrieved: "I have excellent academic performance, study hard and ask questions, respect my teachers, be united and friendly, and what I love most is to help others. And I’m so good-looking, we’re completely different, OK”

"..." Grindelwald gave an ugly smile. He began to hate this kid...

Seeing Grindelwald deflated, Dumbledore seemed very happy. He smiled and shook his head: "I don't mean these similarities in personality. no the same."

"..." Grindelwald narrowed his eyes and looked at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore touched Connor's head and said with a smile: "The similarity I am referring to is that Connor, like Gellert, both want to change our magical world, and you are also an activist. Made a lot of changes”

"Ah no... I... I didn't..." Connor waved his hands a little guilty, "The changes in the magic world are all driven by historical trends. What does it have to do with me? I don't use such random labeling. ah..."

"Oh, just this kid." Grindelwald glanced at Connor sideways and said in a mocking tone: "Albus, do you think this kid can do something that neither of us can do?"

Who knew that Dumbledore nodded without hesitation and gave him a positive answer: "Yes, I think if it is Connor, he may indeed be able to completely change the situation of our wizards. thing."

"..."

The scene was a little quiet for a while. Dumbledore looked at Grindelwald, as if waiting for his answer; Grindelwald looked at Connor, as if he wanted to see Connor's face as a flower; Connor looked at Dumbledore Bullido, he wondered if the old man's brain got caught in the door when he went out today...

"What's so special about this kid that deserves you to give him such a high evaluation?" Grindelwald narrowed his eyes and looked at Connor up and down. There was no joking in his tone. He finally began to look at Connor squarely.

Dumbledore said with some regret: "Gellert, you have been staying here all these years, so you don't know that the changes in the magical world in recent years have been much greater than those in the past few decades. Last time I When I saw this drastic change, it was still in the years after our duel..."

Grindelwald's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but look at the kid in front of him again. Of course he understood what Dumbledore meant. After the duel between him and Dumbledore, although he was defeated, he also forced the Wizards' Federation to modify the international law. The law of secrecy, this change can be said to have completely changed the way wizards survive. This change is not insignificant...

But now Dumbledore said that the changes in the wizarding world in recent years are comparable to the revolutionary turmoil of that year. Although he knew that Dumbledore would not lie to him, Grindelwald could not easily believe this at this moment.

"So what you're saying is...the changes in the magical world in the past few years are all caused by this brat. What has he done?"

"Of course the changes in the magical world cannot be caused by Connor alone..." Dumbledore smiled at Connor, "But Connor is the source of this change..."

"..." Connor didn't dare to interrupt at all. At this time, whatever he said seemed to be suspected of boasting, and he was a very humble person. What he couldn't stand the most was others praising him to his face...

"The first is Facebook in your hand. Since Connor invented Facebook, the magic of the double-sided mirror, which was not much valued in the past, has taken on a vitality that no one expected..."

“Today there are almost no wizards in the UK who don’t use Facebook, and products like magic billboards, magic monitors, magic TVs, etc. that are extended by the double-mirror magic are changing in a way that I can’t even imagine. Following the lives of wizards..."

Dumbledore shook his head with emotion: "And this is not just a change in two countries, it is a change in the entire wizarding world. On the other side of the Atlantic, in the United States, there are already several families imitating Connor's Facebook. We can expect that more and more similar new products will appear in the wizarding world in the next few years..."

"" Connor was stunned for a moment. It turns out that someone is already piracy of his ideas. I'm going to go. Why didn't my grandfather tell me about this?

Ah, forget it, the core of Facebook is not a double-sided mirror but a little fox. There are not many people in this world who can draw magic. They only deserve to follow me and eat dust. It doesn’t matter whether they can keep up with my update speed. I know, so...it's not a big problem...

"The Facebook created by Connor has greatly stimulated the enthusiasm of wizards to study magic props. The impact of this change is very far-reaching, what do you think?"

Dumbledore and Grindelwald looked at each other, and Grindelwald put his hand on Facebook next to him. He had been obsessed with chatting with Dumbledore recently, but he didn't realize that this small magic prop would have such a big impact. energy of...

"It's just a change in wizarding life, but it does nothing to change the situation for our wizards."

Dumbledore took a deep look at Grindelwald, and then continued:

"Connor also created a game of cards. With the promotion of several families, the game of this card is about to become an international event like the Quidditch World Cup. At that time, this event will be held through Facebook or Another way to broadcast globally, the specific influence, we can see it in the Monster Cup match next month.."

"If I understand the game correctly, you mean that everyone can watch the game, right?" Grindelwald raised his eyebrows, "I see, Facebook can be used to communicate easily and effectively. To influence more people, if I had this thing back then, I would definitely have more than 1000 followers..."

"..." Where have you thought, old man? My Facebook is not for terrorists like you to spread ideas...

"Although the example you gave is a bit strange, it is correct. However, I think the influence of Connor's Facebook is far more than that...specifically what role it can play and to what extent it can be achieved..." Dumbledore smiled and glanced at Connor, "Maybe only its creator knows..."

"..." Connor said nothing and decided to be a quiet handsome man.

"Of course, Connor also created something. That's why I decided to bring him to see you..." Dumbledore handed his hand to Connor, "Connor, your magic card has Take it with you."

"..." Connor was silent, took out a few detonating charms from his pocket, handed them to Dumbledore, and then continued to be his handsome man.

"Well, Thunderbolt Explosion, don't you have any other magic cards?"

"...A few days ago, we ran out."

"..." Dumbledore didn't care. He handed the detonating talisman to Grindelwald, "Look at this."

Grindelwald took it, and his eyes became more and more serious: "This is scroll magic."

"That's right, Connor got the inheritance of scroll magic by chance."

"..." Grindelwald picked up a detonating talisman and swung it out of the window. The talisman flew not far away and then exploded with a "bang". This power can definitely blow someone up. Half dead.

"This..." Grindelwald looked at Connor with a bit of envy: "I remember seeing this kind of paper on wizards from the Far East before. I feel that this kind of inheritance has always been there. It’s not cut off...but this is just a special magic, nothing..."

"It's energy-producing."

Grindelwald raised his head suddenly, his eyes widening a few times. At this moment, his eyes were full of fire when he looked at the paper in his hand, but the fire quickly dissipated. He shook his head and murmured to himself. : "What a pity...what a pity..."

And Connor was still shocked that there was such a thing as a charm in his "hometown"...

"Kid," Grindelwald and Connor said, "This is a sharp weapon. You must remember to keep it in your own hands and not let others know easily..."

"Um..." Connor scratched his head: "But... I have made the spell model public, and I also won a third-class Merlin Medal..."

"What?" Grindelwald shouted in response, and then pointed at Connor with a hateful expression, as if he was already furious, "How...how could you..."

"Albus, can't you even see the power of this magic clearly? Back then, if I could have this power, I would..."

Dumbledore raised his hand with a smile: "Don't get excited, don't get excited, it's just a magic. It's not a big deal if everyone knows it, right..."

"You...sigh..." Grindelwald sighed loudly and sat on his wooden bed, looking sulky... "What a good opportunity, what a good opportunity."

"Gellert, even after so many years, I still don't agree with your original choice. Violence is not the solution to the problem..."

"Heh, if you could stand with me back then, we might not have no chance of success."

"Even without me as Albus, there will be another Dumbledore who will come out to stop you. What you are doing is wrong. Haven't you figured it out yet?"

"..." Grindelwald looked at Dumbledore, "I have always believed that if the two of us work together, we will not fail."

"..."

The atmosphere has become weird. Connor is trembling wildly. He just wants to leave this hellish place. Mom, I want to go home.

Finally, Dumbledore tilted his head: "Connor also has one thing, and that is the key to my belief that he can change the wizarding world..."

Grindelwald lowered his eyes: "Oh what?"

"It's an angel, the authority that once belonged to the Holy See."

Grindelwald stood up suddenly and looked at the two of them with an expression of disbelief: "You are not kidding."

"Of course I'm not joking," Dumbledore looked at Connor: "Connor, can you please ask Miss Saber to come out?"

"..." Can you stop thinking about my wives all day long? Connor reluctantly called in a low voice: "saber..."

Then, Grindelwald saw a figure emerging from the earrings with the Deathly Hallows symbol, and Artoria made a shining appearance.

Artoria looked around, but only found two weird old men. They were not in any danger. Then she said angrily: "Master, can you please don't disturb me if you have nothing to do? Didn't you agree to give me a day off?"

Because Connor was going to act with Dumbledore, he thought he would not encounter any danger, and he didn't want to take Angel, a little oil bottle, around, so he asked Artoria to help him keep an eye on Angel. As an "employee" "Welfare", during this time Artoria does not need to be on call at any time, so she can go wherever she wants to play...

"Ah...I'm sorry, this is a special situation..." Connor clasped his hands together to express his apology.

"Dad Saber bullies people and won't let me come to you"

Then, as a matter of course, Angel came out after Artoria, hung on Connor, pointed at Artoria and complained.

"Ahaha... well... Angel, be good, I will help you teach Saber a lesson, just... she will be punished with no cake for three days."

Artoria: ""

Then the three of them started playing around in front of the two old grandfathers as if no one else was watching.

"..." Seeing this scene that made his grandfather's heart stir, Grindelwald looked at Dumbledore with a stupefied expression: "This... is the angel you mentioned."

Dumbledore chuckled: "Yes, although she is not an angel in the traditional sense, this Miss Saber undoubtedly possesses the characteristics of an angel, with nearly endless magic power, fantasy-level destructive power, and is almost impossible to be destroyed."

"Connor, can you let Miss Saber perform that?"

"Ah...saber"

"If we don't perform, we're leaving."

Arturia didn't show any dignity at all and ran away dragging the screaming Angel.

The three men were left looking at each other.

Connor scratched his head and laughed: "This... haha... next time, next time I have a chance..."

Grindelwald didn't say anything. In fact, he already believed Artoria when she appeared, although he still didn't want to believe it.

Grindelwald closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them again: "I know why you chose him, Dumbledore."

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