Connor's Hogwarts

Harry let go of his hand, and the bowl-thin python fell down in response, struggled and moved a few times on the ground, and then remained silent.

"Senior Lake, be careful, there may be enemies lurking in the dark." Harry shook his body a few times, but did not fall. He shook his head and looked directly at Connor and said, "How did senior find me?"

Connor first took the map and looked at it, but didn't find anyone else's name next to the two of them. "There is no one else around here. I was attracted by Neville's distress signal. The professors should be here soon." , if you are poisoned, sit down first, I have an antidote potion here..."

With a finger of Connor's magic wand, he rolled up the giant python moving on the ground and let it float in the air. The whole giant python was curled up to be half the size of a car, which looked very intrusive.

Then Connor took out a few bottles of spare antidote potions from his pocket and threw them to Harry: "I don't know what kind of poison this snake has. These antidote potions have no side effects. You can take a sip and find Pang later." Mrs. Frey for the antidote."

"Ah...thank you." Harry looked at Connor seriously for a few times, and finally chose to believe the senior. He took the antidote potion and sat down, drinking it all in several gulps.

Connor's eyes were beating wildly when he saw it. I asked you to take a sip without letting you drink it all. This thing is quite expensive... But Connor didn't say anything in the end: "Okay, can you tell me what this is?" What happened? How could you be kidnapped by a snake?"

Harry licked his lips boldly, feeling that the antidote had taken effect, and felt relieved about Connor: "I don't know, Neville and I were sparring next to the forest, and this snake suddenly jumped out of the forbidden forest. When I came out, I was rolled up and dragged away before I could react..."

"..." Is this... so magical?

"I was confused by it at first. When I realized it, I had been dragged far away, and I heard someone beside me say something in a hoarse voice. I got angry at the time. Of course I couldn't just let it go, so I struggled to break away and started fighting with the snake. I don’t know how long I fought with it. When I came to my senses again, I saw you, senior, flying over..."

"..." Is this... so cruel?

Connor looked at the completely unconscious and half-dead giant python beside him, and then at Harry, who looked like a normal person except for his tattered clothes and some wounds scratched by branches... This... Who is more terrifying...

Harry rolled his eyes and lifted up his robe, revealing the horrific tooth marks on his forearm: "I was careless, I didn't dodge, I was bitten by this thing, and I lost all the strength in the back, otherwise I could have been faster. Kill this big snake..."

"..." Is this... so awesome?

At this moment, Connor even wondered if he had gone the wrong way by only learning magic and not practicing physical skills. Could this be the correct way to open up a wizard?

Connor rubbed his eyebrows and said, "You said you heard other people's voices."

Harry took off his glasses and wiped them with his school robe, and responded: "Ah, I remembered, it was probably the snake talking. I seemed to hear something like this vaguely behind me. I think the voice should be like this It's a snake, I seem to be able to understand what snakes say since I was a child..."

"..." Connor couldn't complain anymore. He seemed to be able to understand the despair of the snake at that time, so why on earth could the snake not figure out how to trouble Harry...

Connor was still about to say something, but suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind in the air. When the two of them looked up, they saw a "big bat" falling from the sky. The person who came was none other than Old Montenegro...Snape.

Snape fell from the sky and landed beside the two of them. He glanced at Connor who was sitting on the side, and then looked up and down at Harry who was sitting on the side. On the body, a hoarse voice spoke:

"Connor...and...Mr. Potter, I hope someone can explain to me what happened..."

Harry let out a "huh", turned his head and closed his eyes to rest, looking like he didn't want to pay attention to Snape at all.

"You..." Snape glared angrily and was about to get mad. At this moment, several other professors arrived on broomsticks, and Dumbledore suddenly appeared among them with a "pop".

Undoubtedly, several professors were extremely puzzled by the situation before them, so they all turned to look at Connor, hoping for an explanation.

Connor shrugged. Seeing that Harry was a wounded person, he could only take over the task of explaining: "The thing is like this..."

Connor explained what happened in a few words, and Harry also added in a face-saving manner, and quickly explained the matter clearly, and then Harry received the attention of all the professors.

Professor McGonagall was the first to hold back and pressed Harry's shoulder and asked: "Harry...you...you are a Parselmouth"

"What a parselmouth"

Connor explained friendlyly: "It's someone who can talk to snakes."

"Oh, is being able to talk to snakes a Parseltongue? Then I guess..." Harry admitted without knowing why. He had no idea what Parseltongue meant, so the atmosphere at the scene changed after Harry nodded and admitted. It was very weird for a while.

It wasn't until this time that Connor felt the vibration coming from his stomach. Connor looked down and saw that it was his Facebook page. Connor didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly turned his back Take Facebook out.

Then Conan's nervous face appeared on the Facebook screen: "Sorry Conan, the magic paintings in front of the bathroom have been destroyed."

Connor's pupils shrank suddenly, "Professor, I'm sorry, I have something urgent to deal with."

Connor didn't even wait for the professors to respond, jumped on the broom and flew towards the castle at high speed. After flying a certain distance, Connor cast a disillusionment spell on himself, an apparition, and appeared in the next second In front of Myrtle's bathroom.

He quickly looked up and saw that there were only a few picture frames that had been violently dismantled on the surrounding walls. The magic painting had actually been destroyed.

"Conan, what's going on?" Connor lifted the disillusionment spell and yelled, grabbing his Facebook.

"Just now, these magic paintings were destroyed in an instant. I didn't see anyone. The other party should have premeditated it. I have been contacting you, but you have not responded. It has passed since the destruction of the magic paintings. It's been seventeen minutes."

"Ten seven minutes..." Isn't this the time when I flew to rescue Harry just now? The snake was not targeting Harry, but me.

At this moment, Connor was sweating profusely. Then he suddenly raised his head and rushed to the girls' bathroom in front of him: "Myrtle, did you just have that?"

"Yeah, there are perverts."

Before Connor could finish his sentence, he saw a bunch of water balloons flying towards him. If Connor hadn't cast a spell on his school robe, he would probably have been soaked.

Connor fixed his eyes and saw that standing in front of him was Hermione, who was pressing her waist with one hand and holding a wand in the other. Her face was flushed red from anger or embarrassment, and Hermione was still chanting and preparing to continue casting spells.

"Wait... wait Hermione, please listen to my explanation. It's not what you think."

"reducto"

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