Connor's Hogwarts
Chapter 509
"Hey...hehehe..."
"Connor?"
"Hmm...Okay...Okay..."
"Connor??"
"Yes...I'm sorry! Ellie...huh? What? I'm sorry, Blanche, what did you just say?"
"..."
London, Trafalgar Square.
This year Lake and his family decided to spend Christmas in London to experience the festive atmosphere of the Muggle world.
Old Diwen was next to his daughter and son-in-law to show off his deeds of painting and catching girls here, and the juniors—referring to Connor and Blanche (poor Ivan has been forgotten), were in a daze beside the fountain in the square.
Or it could be that Blanche was staring at Connor in a daze.
"Connor, are you sick?" Blanche stared at Connor with piercing eyes, her eyes were full of seriousness: "You are not normal today."
"Have...have you? Hahaha, no...that's not the case. I'm just thinking about things. Yes, that's it." Connor's eyes dodge and he looks around, looking guilty. There is no disguise at all.
"..." Blanche kept staring at Connor, who was sweating like rain.
This... this is something that can't be helped... The huge physical and mental stimulation coupled with the all-night physical activity made Connor physically and mentally exhausted, not to mention that he ran a long distance this morning even though he was running low on magic power.
Connor can still maintain a good mental state to go shopping with his family, really thanks to the great Far East regimen.
The average person would be lying on the bed tired by now...
Connor used to think that he was a person with low material desires. Convenient magic has made him very satisfied with life. He himself has no bad habits. He does not smoke, drink, eat or sleep... He only wants to do research, so he can make great progress in magic research.
Connor originally thought that he pursued spiritual satisfaction more and would not indulge in vulgar material desires. Even though he had been bitten by Alice, he always felt this way...
I thought...
But now Connor found out that he was wrong, very wrong.
It turned out that he was just a common man.
The lips that are warm and soft, like the breath of roses blooming, the warmth of interlocking fingers, the joy of blending milk and water, like nerves burned by a raging fire, the sense of immorality that emerges from time to time, no!wrong!
Alice!sorry!
Connor hugged his head violently. If there was a wall around him, he would definitely smash his head on it. Blanche watched Connor's abnormal behavior like going crazy, and his eyes became more and more strange.
"Connor, do you want Aunt Flora to..."
"No! Don't!" Connor replied reflexively. He looked suspiciously at the elders who were talking and laughing but didn't notice anything unusual here. He patted Blanche on the shoulder with a stiff face: "I'm fine. , Blanche, it will be fine after a while, I...I just didn't sleep well..."
"..." This unconvincing use can probably only fool a kid. Of course Blanche is not a kid, but she is not an ordinary sister either. Blanche lowered her head, with a strange look in her eyes. Mang, but didn't say much, nodded and said: "I understand."
"Hmm... um..." Connor breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had a well-behaved sister. "Let's catch up quickly and don't fall behind..."
Up to now, Connor still feels that everything that happened suddenly is too magical. Obviously yesterday, he was an innocent and ordinary high school student, but now he has been forced to become a person with many worries and great pressure in life. mature man.
Overnight... Connor changed a lot.
Fortunately, there is magic, and Connor doesn't have to worry about becoming a father at the age of dancing... This is probably a little bit of luck in misfortune... (cross out, cross out)
Connor is upset, Conant is upset.
About himself, about the future, about life, about how to deal with the relationship with the two girls in the future, Connor's mind is completely in a mess. These things feel more complicated and troublesome than those magic experiments. Connor has no direction at all. .
Of course, Connor had no irresponsible thoughts at all.
Ahem, although, although Penello made the first move at the beginning, right? But, Penello is too weak. He lost his armor and disarmed before the first half started. Connor was completely dominating the field, and Penello almost begged for mercy all night.
It's not that Connor doesn't know how to be compassionate, it's just that... Penelo is not only a favor, but also addicted. Several times Connor wanted to call it quits and withdraw his troops, but Penello just lay here for a while and she was very unhappy. Want to commit suicide, start the war again, fight again and again, lose again, fight again and again...
And once something starts, it can't be stopped. The two people who know the taste of marrow and taste were fooling around like this all night, and the fight didn't end until the rooster crows, but when they took a shower afterwards...
Anyway, when Connor sent Penello back to her home, Penello was basically unconscious, thanks to her being able to stay awake for so long.
It can only be said that magic power is a good thing.
In short, Connor believes that such a ridiculous thing happened, and most of the responsibility lies with him. It was because he couldn't resist the temptation, because he couldn't control his bratty brother, and it was all the fault of his lack of self-control...
So Connor will not evade this responsibility. The mistakes he makes must be borne by himself, but...
Alice!sorry!
The sense of guilt overwhelmed Connor again, but shamefully, there was still a trace of excitement and joy mixed with the guilt, and this distorted sense of immorality brought even greater pain to Connor. Connor, who is a bit of a clean freak both physically and mentally, simply cannot accept such a "dirty" self.
"What's wrong with you, Connor? The expression on your face that you ate the booger-flavored Bibido-flavored beans?"
Camilla leaned close to Connor at some point, hooking her shoulders and laughingly.
"I never eat strange-flavored beans..." Connor slapped Camilla's hand away and sighed. He really didn't have the strength to deal with this aunt.
"Yo yo yo~ It's really rare to see the expression of puberty troubles on your face! Hahaha, what's wrong? Did you quarrel with Alice? Do you want my aunt to give you advice? Don't look at me like this, back then I am the love queen of Hogwarts!"
"Don't make trouble, and Alice and I didn't quarrel..." Connor rolled his eyes speechlessly.
"Tut tsk tsk, hey, who knows, but you don't have to worry too much, it's really not a big deal, you still have a lot of time in the future," Camilla smiled happily as she rubbed Connor's hair :
"As someone who has been there, I can tell you responsibly that compared to the troubles you will encounter in the future, the shit in adolescence can only be regarded as a good memory! So there is nothing to worry about, just enjoy the festival!"
"..." Connor stared blankly at this aunt who always only liked to cause trouble for him, looking very shocked: "You...are you comforting me?"
"Brat!" Camilla smiled and slapped Connor on the back of the head, waved her hands and walked away. Connor scratched his head dumbly, not knowing why.
"Connor, we're ordering a Christmas tree over there." Blanche suddenly raised her hand and said.
"Oh, I'll be right here." Connor took Blanche by the hand, and the three of them walked into the crowd together, and the festive atmosphere around them dissipated his chaotic emotions a lot.
"Connor, did you receive any Christmas gifts you like this year?" Blanche asked while leaning against Connor, looking at the tall Christmas tree not far away.
"Eh? I haven't given the gift yet..." Connor was stunned mid-sentence. Looking at the lit Christmas tree and feeling the excitement of the people around him, he finally curled up his lips and smiled in relief:
"Well, I did receive a great Christmas gift..."
No matter what the problem is, there will always be a way to solve it. Being so lucky, I don't seem to have the right to complain... Then... let's face it all head on. I am Connor Lake, the miracle worker.
----
At the same time, on the distant Hogwarts campus, something very interesting happened this Christmas...
"Connor?"
"Hmm...Okay...Okay..."
"Connor??"
"Yes...I'm sorry! Ellie...huh? What? I'm sorry, Blanche, what did you just say?"
"..."
London, Trafalgar Square.
This year Lake and his family decided to spend Christmas in London to experience the festive atmosphere of the Muggle world.
Old Diwen was next to his daughter and son-in-law to show off his deeds of painting and catching girls here, and the juniors—referring to Connor and Blanche (poor Ivan has been forgotten), were in a daze beside the fountain in the square.
Or it could be that Blanche was staring at Connor in a daze.
"Connor, are you sick?" Blanche stared at Connor with piercing eyes, her eyes were full of seriousness: "You are not normal today."
"Have...have you? Hahaha, no...that's not the case. I'm just thinking about things. Yes, that's it." Connor's eyes dodge and he looks around, looking guilty. There is no disguise at all.
"..." Blanche kept staring at Connor, who was sweating like rain.
This... this is something that can't be helped... The huge physical and mental stimulation coupled with the all-night physical activity made Connor physically and mentally exhausted, not to mention that he ran a long distance this morning even though he was running low on magic power.
Connor can still maintain a good mental state to go shopping with his family, really thanks to the great Far East regimen.
The average person would be lying on the bed tired by now...
Connor used to think that he was a person with low material desires. Convenient magic has made him very satisfied with life. He himself has no bad habits. He does not smoke, drink, eat or sleep... He only wants to do research, so he can make great progress in magic research.
Connor originally thought that he pursued spiritual satisfaction more and would not indulge in vulgar material desires. Even though he had been bitten by Alice, he always felt this way...
I thought...
But now Connor found out that he was wrong, very wrong.
It turned out that he was just a common man.
The lips that are warm and soft, like the breath of roses blooming, the warmth of interlocking fingers, the joy of blending milk and water, like nerves burned by a raging fire, the sense of immorality that emerges from time to time, no!wrong!
Alice!sorry!
Connor hugged his head violently. If there was a wall around him, he would definitely smash his head on it. Blanche watched Connor's abnormal behavior like going crazy, and his eyes became more and more strange.
"Connor, do you want Aunt Flora to..."
"No! Don't!" Connor replied reflexively. He looked suspiciously at the elders who were talking and laughing but didn't notice anything unusual here. He patted Blanche on the shoulder with a stiff face: "I'm fine. , Blanche, it will be fine after a while, I...I just didn't sleep well..."
"..." This unconvincing use can probably only fool a kid. Of course Blanche is not a kid, but she is not an ordinary sister either. Blanche lowered her head, with a strange look in her eyes. Mang, but didn't say much, nodded and said: "I understand."
"Hmm... um..." Connor breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had a well-behaved sister. "Let's catch up quickly and don't fall behind..."
Up to now, Connor still feels that everything that happened suddenly is too magical. Obviously yesterday, he was an innocent and ordinary high school student, but now he has been forced to become a person with many worries and great pressure in life. mature man.
Overnight... Connor changed a lot.
Fortunately, there is magic, and Connor doesn't have to worry about becoming a father at the age of dancing... This is probably a little bit of luck in misfortune... (cross out, cross out)
Connor is upset, Conant is upset.
About himself, about the future, about life, about how to deal with the relationship with the two girls in the future, Connor's mind is completely in a mess. These things feel more complicated and troublesome than those magic experiments. Connor has no direction at all. .
Of course, Connor had no irresponsible thoughts at all.
Ahem, although, although Penello made the first move at the beginning, right? But, Penello is too weak. He lost his armor and disarmed before the first half started. Connor was completely dominating the field, and Penello almost begged for mercy all night.
It's not that Connor doesn't know how to be compassionate, it's just that... Penelo is not only a favor, but also addicted. Several times Connor wanted to call it quits and withdraw his troops, but Penello just lay here for a while and she was very unhappy. Want to commit suicide, start the war again, fight again and again, lose again, fight again and again...
And once something starts, it can't be stopped. The two people who know the taste of marrow and taste were fooling around like this all night, and the fight didn't end until the rooster crows, but when they took a shower afterwards...
Anyway, when Connor sent Penello back to her home, Penello was basically unconscious, thanks to her being able to stay awake for so long.
It can only be said that magic power is a good thing.
In short, Connor believes that such a ridiculous thing happened, and most of the responsibility lies with him. It was because he couldn't resist the temptation, because he couldn't control his bratty brother, and it was all the fault of his lack of self-control...
So Connor will not evade this responsibility. The mistakes he makes must be borne by himself, but...
Alice!sorry!
The sense of guilt overwhelmed Connor again, but shamefully, there was still a trace of excitement and joy mixed with the guilt, and this distorted sense of immorality brought even greater pain to Connor. Connor, who is a bit of a clean freak both physically and mentally, simply cannot accept such a "dirty" self.
"What's wrong with you, Connor? The expression on your face that you ate the booger-flavored Bibido-flavored beans?"
Camilla leaned close to Connor at some point, hooking her shoulders and laughingly.
"I never eat strange-flavored beans..." Connor slapped Camilla's hand away and sighed. He really didn't have the strength to deal with this aunt.
"Yo yo yo~ It's really rare to see the expression of puberty troubles on your face! Hahaha, what's wrong? Did you quarrel with Alice? Do you want my aunt to give you advice? Don't look at me like this, back then I am the love queen of Hogwarts!"
"Don't make trouble, and Alice and I didn't quarrel..." Connor rolled his eyes speechlessly.
"Tut tsk tsk, hey, who knows, but you don't have to worry too much, it's really not a big deal, you still have a lot of time in the future," Camilla smiled happily as she rubbed Connor's hair :
"As someone who has been there, I can tell you responsibly that compared to the troubles you will encounter in the future, the shit in adolescence can only be regarded as a good memory! So there is nothing to worry about, just enjoy the festival!"
"..." Connor stared blankly at this aunt who always only liked to cause trouble for him, looking very shocked: "You...are you comforting me?"
"Brat!" Camilla smiled and slapped Connor on the back of the head, waved her hands and walked away. Connor scratched his head dumbly, not knowing why.
"Connor, we're ordering a Christmas tree over there." Blanche suddenly raised her hand and said.
"Oh, I'll be right here." Connor took Blanche by the hand, and the three of them walked into the crowd together, and the festive atmosphere around them dissipated his chaotic emotions a lot.
"Connor, did you receive any Christmas gifts you like this year?" Blanche asked while leaning against Connor, looking at the tall Christmas tree not far away.
"Eh? I haven't given the gift yet..." Connor was stunned mid-sentence. Looking at the lit Christmas tree and feeling the excitement of the people around him, he finally curled up his lips and smiled in relief:
"Well, I did receive a great Christmas gift..."
No matter what the problem is, there will always be a way to solve it. Being so lucky, I don't seem to have the right to complain... Then... let's face it all head on. I am Connor Lake, the miracle worker.
----
At the same time, on the distant Hogwarts campus, something very interesting happened this Christmas...
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