Connor's Hogwarts

"Connor, you are better than I thought."

"..." You don't need to praise me, I know I'm great. Connor took a small step back and looked at Gryffindor suspiciously. If he starts to praise others, it's probably not good.

"My test is actually very simple. As long as you can pick up my sword, you have passed my test."

"Compared with the students' abilities, I actually value the students' character more. The students I agree with must have the courage to draw a sword against evil...even if they know that something cannot be done..."

"But I didn't expect that you could fight evenly with my puppet... No, you should be slightly better. This is not something a child of your age can do, but you still did it..." Gryffindor looked at Connor appreciatively.

"..." Connor shuddered, don't look at me like that, I'm really only 12 years old this year!

"Because you are a little more powerful than I thought, so when you defeated the devil... I actually cheated. I made it come alive again and secretly strengthened its abilities..."

Wtm, bad old man, you have no shame in admitting it!?Connor dared to be angry but dare not speak out. Is it my fault that the emotional game has become more difficult?

"But that's because my worries are heavier than my admiration for you." Gryffindor looked into Connor's eyes seriously:

"If excellent people go astray, it will bring more dire consequences."

"Just like Voldemort, I learned from the memories of your professors that he was also a very good student back then..."

"I'm different from him." Connor said flatly.

what is this?Gryffindor ancestral suspicion?In some ways Gryffindor is like Dumbledore, no, it should be said that Dumbledore is like Gryffindor?

"I know, I know." Gryffindor laughed, and he said with a smile: "I just want you to know that I prefer to be able to stand up to you than to be able to defeat the golem on your own." You who protect your companions."

"The courage to stand up to protect others is more valuable than anything else."

There seemed to be memories in Gryffindor's eyes. This is a person with a story, after all, people are so old.

Connor doesn't look blushing or out of breath, but his ears are actually a little hot. No matter how you listen to the evaluation of the hero of a light novel, it doesn't suit me. I am determined to become a big capitalist who eats people and doesn't spit out his bones.

"In short, when you picked up my sword, you have already been recognized by me, and I believe that in the future you will uphold the justice in your heart." Gryffindor issued a second-of-second speech, and threw Connor took a sword.

Connor took the silver sword with dignity. When he first held it, he didn't feel much about it. Now when he took it, he realized... why does it feel... so familiar?

With a sound of "Boom!", something suddenly spit out from the ground, Connor quickly took it, ah, it was his wand, he almost forgot the wand just now.

Eh?This feeling!

"Did you find it?" Gryffindor smiled and said, "This is a sword made by the former King of Goblins, Legnarc. Its main materials are silver, mithril, dragon's blood and dragon's heart. ...This is both a sword and my wand through which spells can be cast by those who are acknowledged by it.”

"Cool." Connor's eyes lit up, and he used a sword as a wand, a bit handsome.

"I'll give it to you if you like it," Gryffindor said generously.

Connor thought for a while and said, "Forget it, I still prefer my wand, and I can make one myself later if needed."

After speaking, Connor turned the sorting hat upside down and tried to insert the sword back, after all, it was drawn from it at the time.

The Sorting Hat, who had been silent all this time, suddenly yelled: "Connor kid! Stop it! What are you doing?!"

"Huh? Can't it be plugged back in?" Connor asked suspiciously.

"No! I'm one-way! One-way! You're going to pierce me through!" the Sorting Hat screamed.

"Ahem, the Sorting Hat only solidifies the magic of summoning the sword, not the pocket of space." Gryffindor on the side also quickly explained.

"Oh." Connor suddenly understood and put down his hat, but it was a bit troublesome to carry the sword, so Connor inserted the sword into his stomach...in the fourth-dimensional pocket there.

After this episode, the atmosphere became a little more relaxed. Before that, Gryffindor could still feel Connor's discomfort.

Gryffindor pretended to cough a few times, and said to Connor in a more formal tone: "Connor, although you have received my acknowledgment, this is only the first step. I hope you can get the approval of the other three." Admit it, if it's you, I don't think it's a problem to find that "treasure"."

Connor nodded and said, "You're right, but I refuse."

"That's right, there must be...wait, what did you say?" Gryffindor stared, leaned back, and said in shock.

"I said I refused." Connor rolled his eyes: "I'm not interested in your treasures at all, who knows what weird tempers you old grandpas and grandmas have, I don't want to mess around if it's okay, I'm in trouble. "

"!!! That's a treasure!" Gryffindor looked in disbelief, as if he couldn't accept that there were people in this world who heard about the treasure and didn't want to find it.

"What's the matter with the treasure, I don't lack anything, and I still have a lot of things to do in the future, besides, I finally found the first treasure, and I almost confessed to it here, why should I be so angry for nothing? Connor put his hands in front of his chest, raised his head and chest, and was confident.

Gryffindor panicked.

"Every time you find a treasure, you will get very valuable knowledge!"

"I have so much knowledge now that I can't finish it."

"Helga may have left a secret of immortality!"

"I'm still young, and I'm not at all interested in immortality."

"Salazar may have left untold wealth!"

"You may not believe it, my pocket money may not be spent by ordinary people in a lifetime."

Gryffindor held it in for a long time, and finally said: "Royna is very beautiful..."

Connor gave Gryffindor a strange look, and said, "Is she as beautiful as me?"

"........."

"Besides, Rowena... Dean, is she an Obasan, right? Her daughter is still a ghost in our college. What makes you think that I would be interested in a married old aunt? Or you. ....."

Under Connor's strange gaze, Gryffindor felt ashamed.

Gryffindor never expected that this child would be so... desireless. Is this the innocence of a child?But this kid doesn't look like a 12-year-old kid at all. Gryffindor sadly discovered that the kid is indeed the most hateful creature in the world.

"Don't you have any interest in this treasure?" Gryffindor gave up struggling.

"Maybe when I'm bored, I'll go and look for it. It's up to me. After all, these treasures seem dangerous and hard to find." Connor was very proud of seeing Gryffindor deflated, and he had a feeling of successful revenge. Pleasure, in fact, if there is a chance, Connor is still very happy to find these treasures.

After all, Connor loves magic from the bottom of his heart, for no other reason than to be exposed to more interesting magic. Connor will also explore unknown knowledge, but... it would be nice if he could get more information.

"Maybe it's hard to find... After all, I don't know what arrangements they made, but there is no danger. We can't hurt our students." Gryffindor scratched his face with his fingers, feeling a little said awkwardly.

"?" Connor narrowed his eyes: "Why don't I feel safe?"

"Ahem, that's because you're so good." Gryffindor turned his head away.

"But I remember at the beginning, someone said that if I lose, I will never be able to leave here."

"Ha...ha...ha, of course I'm trying to scare you. How could I do such a thing?" Gryffindor smiled awkwardly.

There was a sneer on the corner of Kang Na's mouth, and he just looked at him with an embarrassed smile. Now Connor is not afraid of Gryffindor at all. The image of this person in Connor's heart has fallen very lowly. Lanffindor is all the same thing, so easy to fool.

Gryffindor stopped laughing, feeling that it was too difficult for him to be eaten to death by a 12-year-old child, but what could be done about it? He couldn't bear to be beaten, and he couldn't even scold...swear. I scolded you from a stance, no matter how you looked at it, it seemed that you were in the wrong first, and now it seems that you are somehow asking for help from others... How did things become like this?

Gryffindor gave up thinking, and said, "Well, boy Connor, what are you going to do to find these treasures?"

"Since you entrusted me to find the treasure, you must pay some rewards, right?" Connatu said poorly, that's right, Connor is going to collect wool today.

"What? Reward? I'm a dead man! The magic mark has been passed on to you, I really have nothing left!" Gryffindor looked at the imp in front of him, as if seeing a real imp.

"You can provide me with information, such as telling me where the other three treasures are, what the final treasure is, and even gossip stories about your past, anything is fine, I like to hear it." Connor revealed Sweet smile.

"This..." Gryffindor paused, scratched his head and said, "I really don't know where they hid the treasure. Oh, by the way, Salazar must have hidden the treasure in his secret room."

"I don't need you to tell me that. I even know that you need Parseltongue to open the secret room. This is not useful information at all." Connor raised his hand and interjected.

"Then...I really don't know the treasures of the other two ladies. Women's secrets are always so difficult to discover..."

Gryffindor shook his head suddenly and said, "Ah! Oops, I'm running out of time, Connor, I don't think I can tell the story."

"..." Can you pretend to be more fake?Aren't you made of stone? What kind of trouble are you going to make by pressing your head?

Connor finally asks his real question:

"Then I want to know, how do I Apparate at Hogwarts?"

Gryffindor seemed to be relieved and said: "Well, because the space around Hogwarts is anchored, you cannot apparate in Hogwarts without permission. In fact, like your principal, You have the permission to Apparate in Hogwarts. Of course, you also have it now..."

"I have that too?"

"Yes, the imprint on your hand gives you this kind of authority. If you learn to apparate, you can apparate at Hogwarts."

"Is that so?" Connor touched the Command Seal on the back of his hand, but he didn't expect such an unexpected gain.

"It seems that you have no intention of refusing to find the treasure." Gryffindor reacted and said with a smile.

Connor shrugged: "As I said, although I'm not interested, I'll still look for it when I have time."

Gryffindor stepped forward, patted Connor on the shoulder and said: "Connor, you are still young, and your future still has a long way to go. I also believe that you can go far, but I hope... Don’t lose yourself on this road. I hope that in the future, when your friends are in danger, you can stand up and protect them like you did today.”

"Friendship is very precious and something worth cherishing."

Connor looked at Gryffindor, his face was still young, but Connor could feel the kind of love he had for him like his grandfather Diwen, maybe Gryffindor really regarded himself as his students.

Connor nodded obediently: "I see, Professor Gryffindor."

Gryffindor smiled and patted Connor on the shoulder again, and he smiled happily.

"Then, it's about time to send you out of here, and I'm about to fall into a deep sleep. Waking up this time is really a pleasant experience."

"Then how do I go back? There is no hole up there." Connor pointed to the top of his head, where he had drilled in, but the passageway to get in had disappeared.

"You can apparate, don't worry, I won't really keep you here." Gryffindor blinked.

"Then I won't be able to see you again?" Connor tilted his head.

"It's hard to say. It may depend on you. Maybe you will see me when you find the treasure, or maybe this time it will be a farewell."

"Ah...there's one more reason why I don't want to find treasure."

"Hahaha! I like you, funny Connor boy." Gryffindor changed back into a lion amidst the heroic laughter.

But this time the stone lion was much smaller, only a few meters high, and the lion said to Connor: "After I turn back into a stone, touch me and I will be automatically teleported to Hogwarts. I won’t send you away, Kid Connor, nice to meet you.”

"Me too, Professor Gryffindor." Connor bowed slightly.

"Goodbye, then, Connor."

"Goodbye, Professor."

The flames in the lion's eyes gradually extinguished, turning back into a stone lion, just like the one Connor saw when he came in.

Connor took a serious look at the stone lion for the last time, then stepped forward and put his hand on the lion's forearm. The next second, his figure disappeared in place.

The flames in the arena were extinguished one after another, and the underground arena, which had been lonely for thousands of years, returned to darkness, as if no one had ever been here...

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