Connor's Hogwarts

Connor lived a miserable life for a few days.

Every day, his aunt takes him to meet various guests, including senior officials from foreign Ministry of Magic, patriarchs of magic families, famous wizards... Of course, the ones Connor greets the most are their female relatives.First release@@@

As a young boy, he became famous, had extraordinary abilities, and had a good skin. Coupled with his charming passive skill that could not be turned off, Connor successfully exceeded the task assigned to him by Camilla and brought many young ladies to the table. The old aunt was fascinated.

Too bad Connor wasn't happy.

In the past few days, he smirked so hard that his mouth was going to stiffen. He was so bored that he had to force a smile to chat with others. He suppressed his impatience and let a group of people wearing masks make false claims. This feeling is really unpleasant.

Sure enough, all the troubles of human beings are the troubles of human relations.

Compared with this complex real society, it is more reassuring to stay in the ivory tower of school...

But Connor couldn't escape his responsibilities, and even his birthday couldn't be completely controlled by himself.

Connor's 14th birthday.

Connor, who got home late last night, got up early in the morning. After washing up, he was dressed neatly under the service of the puppet.

Appearing in the full-length mirror was a tall and straight boy with black hair and blue eyes.

The self-confidence that inadvertently overflowed from the boy's eyebrows, and the unique aloofness made it hard to believe that he was only a 14-year-old child.

Connor patted the dress with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Don't hide there, why did you get up so early today, Blanche."

The door with a slight gap was slowly pushed open, and the little cousin Blanche walked in with a normal expression, without any embarrassment of not catching peeping.

"Happy birthday, Connor."

"Thanks, oh? Is this my gift?"

"Yeah." Blanche handed out the small gift box in her hand, looking directly at Connor: "Blanche is number one."

"Haha, thank you Blanche, let me see...uh...is this...a key?" Connor opened the box with a smile and found that there was actually a dotted key inside. The icon looked dotted. look familiar...

"Well, it's the latest Cadillac." Blanche tilted her head: "I heard from my classmates that boys all like cars, and Connor seems to have been studying cars before, so I used my pocket money to ask my father to buy it. I bought one and the car was parked in the company... Don’t Connor like it?”

"...Um...I...like it..." Connor weighed the key and was confused. He didn't know what a wizard would do with a Muggle car, but after all, it was Some thoughts from my little cousin.

Blanche glanced at Connor for a few times, then lowered her head slightly in frustration: "I'm sorry, Blanche thought Connor would be interested in the car..."

"No...no! No, I'm really happy! Thank you Blanche!"

It took Connor a lot of effort to coax Blanche well. The two laughed and walked downstairs. The first thing they saw was Camilla lying on the sofa on the first floor. The magic TV was not turned off on the wall. And the empty wine bottle on the table is a testament to what really happened last night.

"..." Connor covered his face speechlessly: "Is this guy always like this at home? No, the house she built herself is over there in the tower, right? Why did she come here?"

"Aunt Camilla doesn't like living alone," Blanche said with a neutral expression, "I also like to come and play with Blanche when I'm in London..."

Connor stepped forward and pulled the blanket that the golem had probably covered Camilla: "It's morning, Camilla, wake up."

"snoring snoring"

"..." Connor held back the slap he wanted to slap on someone's butt, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "Grandpa, you came here so early..."

A certain delinquent elder with a poor water quality stood up on the ground like a conditioned reflex, and said sleepily: "Dad, I am not stealing..."

"Huh?" Camilla looked around blankly, glanced at Connor and Blanche, and said in a daze: "Good morning, kids..."

"Hurry up and clean up, you smell of alcohol..." Connor rolled his eyes: "Get ready for breakfast. Mom and grandpa will be here soon. There are a lot of things to do today."

"Yawn" Camilla didn't care about her somewhat revealing attire and stretched out: "I know, I know, what's wrong with drinking some wine? It's rare to have time to relax..."

Camilla was yawning as she walked to the bathroom, and Coco, who was wearing a chef's uniform, ran over, and the elf's big eyes were full of joy: "Master Connor, Miss Blanche, breakfast is already served." Ready to eat anytime."

Because of the puppet maid, the little elf who is on the verge of unemployment will not let go of any job opportunities.

"Thank you for your hard work, Coco, please wait a moment, Camilla is not recovered yet..."

"Bang bang bang" there was a knock on the door outside the tree house. Before Connor could move, Blanche had already ran over. Flora and Old Devin would not come in through the door, so the only ones who would knock on the door at this time were yes...

"Dad, Mom!"

"Good morning my baby!"

Second aunt Elena and Blanche gave a big hug, and then waved to Connor with a smile on their faces: "Happy birthday Connor!"

Because Ciel didn't like to use the Floo Network, it was usually Elena who brought him to apparate over.

"Thank you!" Connor stepped forward to hug the two of them, and said happily, "Why are you here so early, we haven't had breakfast yet."

"We're here to help set up the party tonight, and it's a rare time for the family to get together." Elena covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Come in, it's cold outside."

"Huh? Are Flora and Ivan not there?" Elena looked at the tree house and said.

"Mom had work to do late last night. She said she would be back in the morning. Ivan is still at school. He will probably come over with the Weasley family..."

Just as Connor packed the coats for the two of them, Camilla just came out of the bathroom, and they exchanged pleasantries again. Early in the morning, the cabin in the woods became lively.

Charles and his wife were watching magic TV in the living room, while Connor and the others were having breakfast in the dining room, chatting and laughing from time to time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

A few days ago, the idol Helen held a large-scale meeting at the Pantheon in Rome, attracting tens of thousands of wizards.

"By the way, what are we going to do later? For the party, can we just put up the tent?" Camilla, who was biting a piece of bread, pushed Connor and asked.

"We need to build a few temporary fireplaces, install snow-proof and temperature-control magic around the house, and clear away all the snow outside... There is a lot to do. After all, this time is more troublesome and there are many people invited. .." Connor replied.

"Eh, forget it, it's the cocktail party thing again anyway. Really, I finally had a holiday but still have to work overtime. I'm tired."

"Ha, I feel the same way about this, but there's nothing we can do about it. What's supposed to come will always come..."

"Hehe, but the birthday party doesn't have to be so serious. Let's see if I can meet some handsome guys... By the way! Connor, all those rich girls will be here this time, right? And your little girlfriend will be here too. Right?! Haha! Can your little girlfriend handle it?"

"...Why do you look so excited? You are not as excited as you, and Alice..."

"Connor, Blanche doesn't want this."

"Oh, okay, give it to me, don't waste it..."

"To be honest, I'm looking forward to tonight's party, hahaha, Connor, you have to work hard!"