Connor's Hogwarts

Only magic can fight magic

This is a truth engraved into the bone marrow of all wizards. Although Muggles also have powerful force, they still cannot affect the wizarding world for now.

Although Harry practiced swordsmanship with Mr. Gandalf, he never forgot the earnest teachings of his teachers. He never forgot that he was a wizard first and a swordsman second.

Gandalf had previously given Harry a test to cut down a big tree in the Forbidden Forest before giving him the next round of instruction.

Harry had never figured out how to cut down a big tree with human strength before. Although he asked Neville to practice with him, his swordsmanship had stagnated, which made him very distressed... But now, Harry understood .

Originally, he was just tired of the Bludger chasing him, but after trying to get rid of it many times, he realized something was wrong. The ball seemed to only chase him, which was not normal.

Fred and the others covered themselves to fly the Bludger again and again, but the ball flew back again and again, and almost knocked themselves off the broom several times. The depression in it was unbearable.

Especially after seeing the joking expression on the annoying Malfoy's face, Harry, who was originally upset because of recent events, finally couldn't bear it anymore. He was angry!

As if hearing the voice of his own heart, the magic power in his body began to stir, and then boiled!The magic power moved at will like the arms and fingers, gushing out from the body, and then wrapped around the fist, burning with red magic flames. The surging magic power gave Harry the feeling that he could blow up rocks with one punch.

You can do it, you can do it now!Harry was in an unprecedented state of excitement. With this power, he would definitely be able to chop down that big tree!He now finally understands how Mr. Gandalf achieves that exaggerated "aesthetics of violence". There is no doubt that magic is the source of the wizard's power!

At this moment, Harry saw the golden flash hiding behind the oncoming Bludger. At this moment, Harry, who felt that he was omnipotent, had no other thoughts in his mind. There was only one thing he had to do. Thing is punching!

"Ah, this Bludger... is completely broken. All the magic patterns inside have been destroyed, and it can no longer be used..."

"Is it caused by the red flame?"

"Probably, after all...it's so obvious, isn't it?"

"Then what should we do? Can the result of this game still be counted? Is it a foul to use magic in the game?"

"Well... the question is, is that really magic? And... you see how happy the children over there are. You can't say this. It's a school competition anyway, so it shouldn't be so strict. And this A bludger is not normal..."

"That's right..."

When Connor walked towards Harry, he happened to overhear Mrs. Hooch's conversation with Professor Flitwick. It seemed that the professors had already discovered that the Bludger was abnormal, but they just didn't stop it.

In fact, Connor is still in shock. What Harry did was actually completely beyond his expectation. It's not that Harry controlled the magic and defeated the Bludger to surprise him. This was just another wonderful use of magic. That's all, nothing surprising. What shocked Connor was the red magic flame...

This is very abnormal, okay! ?The style of painting has been completely changed by you!We in the wizarding world don't have such a strange skill set for a hot-blooded young man!Please respect the original, please! !

As Connor thought, magic is a very magical thing with many applications. But no matter what the situation is, in the common sense of wizards, magic is a colorless, odorless, formless and invisible thing. , cannot be touched.

Just like the magic umbrella made by Connor using magic plasticity, if the raindrops did not fall on it and leave traces of rain, the umbrella would generally not be visible at all, because it is purely made of magic power and has not been deformed.

But Harry's burning magic is like some kind of strange magic. It can be seen by the naked eye, let alone have such destructive power... This is very unmagical, and it should not be done at all. I can't explain this thing.

Therefore, Connor's curiosity suddenly arose. The "object of observation" that he had been too lazy to observe actually showed such an unexpected side. It was really... very concerning.

So Connor left his girlfriend behind and came over with great interest, wanting to find out.

Just as Connor approached Harry, who was surrounded by a group of people, he happened to hear the voice of the professional actor Mr. Lockhart coming from inside:

"Harry, your hand bones are completely shattered! This is not good, but don't worry, I have a very powerful magic here that can cure you in one go. Come and give me your hand, don't get excited! Come on, Everyone, stand back!"

Before Connor could stop it, when he pushed through the crowd and walked in front of Harry, all he could see was Harry's arm hanging limply on the side like a rubber glove.

"Haha, yes, yes, accidents like this sometimes happen. But the key is that the bones have been connected. This must be remembered. Ah, Mr. Weasley and Miss Granger, can you accompany me? Can Harry go to the infirmary? Madam Pomfrey can give him some repairs..."

Ah, this... In the end, Harry still can't escape the fate of drinking the Bone Spirit... Connor's heart was not shaken, and he even wanted to laugh a little, but it seems that Harry will definitely be admitted to the infirmary tonight Well, then I don’t have to worry. Let’s go meet the savior again tonight. Maybe we can also meet the elf by the way...

It just so happens that the experiments on both sides have reached a bottleneck. It is not bad to find a research object that can be used as a pastime.

Thinking this way, Connor quietly withdrew from the crowd, and few people even noticed that he had been there. Of course, this does not include our principal.

Just as Connor was about to slip away, he was caught by Dumbledore. The old man was even more elusive than him.

"Connor, did you teach Harry the magic he just used?" Dumbledore asked with a strange expression.

"Huh? Why do you have such an idea? Isn't it always Gandalf's task to teach Harry? I have given you the right to use Gandalf, and that strange flame... you Do you really think it’s magic?”

Connor crossed his arms and said angrily that since he was "suspected" by the professors, "relegated to the sidelines" and restricted a lot of "good student privileges", Connor has never had tea with Dumbledore. The mood when meeting Dumbledore Connor was not very beautiful.

"After all, in my impression, you are the only one who can do these weird things..." Dumbledore stroked his beard: "So, it seems that it was something Harry invented himself? That seems true. It's like some new type of magic...I didn't expect this kid to be so careless..."

Connor curled his lips. No one can really be your puppet. He originally wanted to say this, but in the end he made up his mind: "I am also a little concerned about Harry's matter. I will discuss it with him next." That magic thing, I want to do research with my classmates, so I don’t need to apply to you for this kind of thing, right?"

Dumbledore smiled: "Look what you said, have we ever restricted you? How come you feel so wronged?"

"Ha, that's good. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I still have strength...ah, my girlfriend is still waiting for me. Goodbye, Mr. Principal." Connor waved his hand and turned around to leave. Lost.

Just as Connor left, a figure stepped out from the shadow behind Dumbledore.

"Are you a little too spoiled to Connor? Although I know he is excellent, but precisely because of his excellence, are you really not worried that he will become the next Dark Lord? With the power of the Lake family, if he has If there is any ambition, it will not only be affected by the UK..."

"Hehehe, Severus, you don't have to worry about Connor, he will be on our side. He is different from Tom...and...don't you think Connor, who has a childish temper, is okay?" Cute?"

"...Dumbledore, he is just a child. People can't...at least they shouldn't..."

"Ahem, have you misunderstood something? What I mean is that Connor now looks more like a boy of this age than he used to. I have always read that kid's mind before. I don’t know, but now it’s much easier to guess, hehehe, this kind of change is very good, isn’t it?”

"After all, you are still spoiling him. I would say that before the real culprit is found, Connor's movements should be restricted. This is both for the sake of the school and for his own good..."

"Severus, I don't agree with this. You know too little about Connor, and after so many years your ideas are still so old-fashioned. Compared with those energetic students, I think you need to try Go change it."

"Oh, there is only one meaning left in my life, and I don't need to make any changes at all!" Snape growled hoarsely.

"I heard that Connor's magic brush can draw people who walk out of the portrait, maybe you should try to learn how to draw?" Dumbledore finished with winking eyebrows, smiled mysteriously at Snape, and then was as chic as Connor left.

"..." Snape stood there and turned away after a while.

"boring."