Connor's Hogwarts

"You're just pretending to be naughty with me!"

Voldemort wanted to curse like this, but it didn't fit with his personality. He thought he was humble and polite and couldn't say such vulgar words. Voldemort took a deep breath before calming down.

Connor's words did not hurt Xiao Fu very much, but were extremely insulting.

Back then, he was such a high-profile young genius, but he didn't receive such outrageous treatment as Connor.

He rummaged through the school library in order to learn more knowledge, and flattered the professors in order to get more attention, but even so, those mediocre professors refused to teach him everything they had. At that time, wizards were His attitude towards knowledge was not as open as it is now, and Dumbledore, who was relatively open-minded, was very wary of him and refused to teach him anything. He had to go to great lengths to learn the secrets of Horcruxes from Slug Horn.

MAD!The more Voldemort thought about it, the more angry he became, why does this kid have so many resources!Why!

Voldemort scowled, trying not to care much about Connor's showing off.

"You want me to stay and teach you slowly? So you don't care about my identity? It seems that you are really different from those stubborn mediocre people. Do you also study black magic?"

"Dark magic, actually I haven't studied much about this type of magic." He wasn't angry even if he said that?But since Kuang'qi still wants to chat, Connor doesn't mind continuing to chat with him:

"Compared with ordinary magic, black magic is more destructive, more powerful, and more effective..."

"That's right, black magic is the real power of us wizards, and it is the proof that we are different from ordinary people!" Voldemort seemed to be very happy to reach a consensus with Connor on this point:

"Do you know that the term black magic only appeared after the signing of the International Wizarding Law. In the past, we didn't have such meaningless titles,"

Voldemort stared at Connor earnestly, as if trying to figure out what Connor was thinking, but Connor smiled expressionlessly, and he couldn't see anything, so he could only continue his "speech":

"In order not to scare the Muggles, we actually weakened the power of magic ourselves. This is undoubtedly stupid. We are born extraordinary. No matter how we pretend, we are different from those mortals who cannot use magic power. We wizards , is the protagonist of this world, what do you think?"

Retreat to advance?Or are you testing my attitude?Connor didn't know why Voldemort talked to him so much, but looking at the orderly and logical way the brother spoke in front of him, Connor suddenly felt that he was a little more dangerous than Voldemort himself, and perhaps the Horcrux of his youth...

But it’s a pity you met me.

"...I think," Connor said slowly, stroking his wand, "I think arrogance is the greatest original sin of mankind."

"Oh? You don't agree with me?"

"Of course, I have very upright views. I hate racial discrimination the most. Besides, I don't think there is any difference between us wizards and Muggles. We are all human beings, and wizards are just human beings who have expertise in a certain field. Perhaps as a profession, being a wizard is not much different from that of athletes. At most, they are just born to eat this kind of rice."

Connor shrugged.

But Voldemort seemed a little angry and spoke much faster: "Do you mean there is no difference between us and those lowly Muggles!?"

"Well, there is no difference. There are also all kinds of talented people among Muggles. Some are good at singing and some are good at dancing..." Connor spread his hands: "We wizards are just good at magic, it's no big deal."

"..." Voldemort was obviously angry. He took a few deep breaths, then looked at Connor and said, "Then, the last question, do you think those 'Muggles are no different' in your mouth?" , would they be willing to share this world with us 'ordinary people with extraordinary talents'? Do you think they are really willing to coexist peacefully with so-called wizards? Can this world... tolerate us?"

"What do you mean, aren't we still alive and well?" Connor tilted his head: "But I'm surprised that you would think about this kind of problem. I always thought you were a big man who only cared about himself and had no conscience. Come on bastard, don’t you think about the world situation too?”

"What do you know!?" Voldemort retorted loudly: "This world is not as peaceful as you, a spoiled young man, see! This world is full of hypocrisy and deceit! Discrimination and injustice can be seen everywhere! Don't you think this Is the world a beautiful fairy tale? No, this world is much crueler than you imagined!"

"In this world, only one's own strength can be trusted. The stronger the person, the more he has the right to speak. Among all people, it is the most powerful who decides everything. Everyone must Abide by the rules set by the strongest, it is precisely because the strongest person is Dumbledore, so you little devils will live in his fictional fairy tale world, and you can't see the real and cruel appearance of this world at all!"

"That's why I want to be the most powerful person, and I will set the order that this world should have. As long as I have an immortal body and unrivaled power, I can rule the world. And I already have It was almost successful, but there was a little accident along the way..."

Voldemort glanced at Harry behind Connor and continued: "But it doesn't matter now. I am immortal. When I return, I will be able to overturn the world with my power. Connor... Lake, you are a rare talent, and you should have a place in the empire I built. If the two of us join forces, conquering the world is just a matter of hands. Are you really unwilling to accept my friendship?"

"..."

The air was suddenly quiet, and Harry looked nervously at Connor's back, wanting to say loudly not to believe this guy's nonsense, but before he could say it, a laugh completely broke the solemn atmosphere.

"Pfft..."

Harry saw that Connor's body was trembling slightly, as if... he was having a hard time suppressing his laughter...

In fact, Connor was really struggling.

"why are you laughing?"

"Hug...I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I...I have received professional training, hahahaha, I'm sorry, I really wasn't laughing at you, hahaha..."

Connor laughed so hard that he couldn't hold his wand steady. Voldemort's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He felt that he was humiliated.

"I didn't expect that, Mr. Tom, you were such a... thoughtful student when you were young," Connor tried his best to make his smile less offensive. It was really hard for him not to smile. After all, Who would have thought that Voldemort was a middle-aged boy when he was young?This condition is obviously much more serious than myself... than Li Qiaodan.

"But I still can't agree with what you said. Of course, I admit that not everything in this world is beautiful. This world is very big, and it is indeed cruel. Well, there is a saying. This kind of thing is not the turn of those of us in this situation. For the Celestial Dragons in the First World,"

Connor scratched his hair to keep himself from getting goosebumps when he said this:

"However, I think Professor Dumbledore sees further than what you see, he thinks deeper than you think, and what he does is better than what you want to do. Compared to you The idea is too naive. This world is not as simple as you think, so you don’t need to say anything more. I still mean that, it’s difficult for us to be friends."

"However, I quite agree with one of your views, for example——"

After chatting, our three views were completely inconsistent, and it was time to fight.

"Big fists are the last word," Connor said confidently and calmly, raising his wand, "I'm stronger than you, so I think what you said is all wrong."