I'm an emotionless superhero

Live in peace.

"When you went to school, someone must have told you that Slytherin represents evil, and all Slytherins are Death Eaters. But I have to tell you, the Black family, basically Slytherin. My parents are Slytherins. They support You-Know-Who and are pure-bloods. But that proves nothing."

"But...he's the son of Lex Luthor! Lex Luthor is more evil than Voldemort!"

Sirius stopped because of the name "Voldemort": "The mysterious man put a curse on his name. He will feel it when anyone says his name."

"But Connor said that if you don't even dare to say the opponent's name, don't even think about defeating the opponent. You have to despise the opponent spiritually and pay attention to it in action... I didn't follow him."

"No matter who his father is, he is the heir of Superman. I don't know much about Muggle culture, but if for you, Superman is a Dumbledore-like figure. I believe that even Grindelwald and Dumbledore There is a son, and this son will also be taught by Dumbledore."

The worship of young people is blind.

But sometimes the worship of adults is also blind.

Connor watched all this calmly in Harry's mind, leaning on the sofa with his chin in one hand.

In the world of Harry Potter, there are only Justice League comics, not Avengers comics.

He hacked into the Internet and found no information about the Avengers.

And even if the Avengers haven't been established in this era, there should be news about Captain America.

But no.

There are no Avengers in this world.

There are no X-Men either, and no mutants.

That means that the world he lives in is actually unique.

So even if a comic says he's the son of Superman and Lex Luthor, it doesn't really prove anything.

The world he lives in is his main world.

And nothing else matters.

It was just the life of another Superboy named Connor.

But since they wanted Harry to have the body to himself, he'd watch the show.

It's a little revenge.

Show Sirius Black what kind of temper his good godson is without his own supervision.

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But Grindelwald is really nice.

When he saw the "transfer student" through Harry's eyes, Connor said with emotion.

No wonder Dumbledore fell in love with him back then.

With this face, if Dumbledore didn't like it, he would have to doubt Dumbledore's sexuality.

After all, there are few people in the wizarding world.

But... Heh, Sirius still doesn't know much.

Do you really think that Grindelwald dare not have a son with Dumbledore?

You people always have a blind understanding of the mortal enemy - who said that the mortal enemy must be immortal?

You can also fall in love and kill each other!

You are not too young, why are you so ignorant?

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Connor always felt that Voldemort was too ostentatious.

The most high-profile supervillain for as long as he can remember is the Riddler - the man who smuggled himself out of Wayne Mansion in front of the X-Men, Young Justice, Justice League and Avengers top-notch forces go out.

Seriously, this alone is enough for Riddler to brag about for a lifetime.

Although he hadn't heard about the Riddler since then, he didn't bother to inquire about it.But with his father's protection, the Riddler is probably cool.

At this time, although Voldemort is not as good as the Riddler, he can be regarded as a fairly well-known villain.

Not only was there an old enemy to deal with him, but even the previous generation of Dark Lords came out.

The Dark Lord and the Savior are on a united front, and I don't know what the current Dark Lord has done to be so angry.

But Connor just wouldn't come out.

He was silent for nearly two years, during which time Harry couldn't resist asking Dumbledore for help - Dumbledore, by the way, was horrified that the consciousness in Harry's head had stopped talking.

Resisting the urge to scratch Harry's head, Dumbledore forced a smile: "Maybe he thinks you've grown up."

Harry thought the panacea answer was like "you'll know when you grow up".

But he really couldn't say anything.

Grindelwald tapped the book in front of him, and the thick booklet automatically closed and flew back to the bookshelf.

At this time, he was still a 16-year-old boy, and the appearance of lazily leaning against the window reading almost made Dumbledore feel that he had returned to more than 100 years ago.

The sunlight swirls above the blond boy's head, and when you look carefully, you can still see the swirling fine sand.

Dumbledore was almost taken aback.

Facts have proved that even the greatest White Wizard is not immune to beauty.

The first-generation Dark Lord didn't seem to notice it, and just built his hands into a tower shape-the uncomfortable wand was spinning between his fingers, and it didn't affect his use at all.

"I'm not worried about him being consumed by a piece of Voldemort's soul."

"You found the Horcrux."

Dumbledore didn't use interrogative sentences.

"A lunatic." Grindelwald sneered, "If he has a personality that can devour such a small piece of soul, I would give him a high opinion. But...if he has this ability, he doesn't have to pursue eternal life."

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows: "You think highly of that personality?"

"If he has a body, I don't mind taking students. And I think he will definitely be my favorite student."

Dumbledore: "Why do you still have students? Didn't your students get mad or tortured to death by you?"

"My students are always more patient than Scamander. Oh, no, Harry Potter is your favorite student now."

Dumbledore:  …

He retracted his foreword.

Maybe the effect of this age-reducing agent is so good that even my brain returned to my teenage years.

Grindelwald's words really gave him a reassurance.

Instead of thinking that he was influenced by Voldemort, he might as well worry that he couldn't stand Harry and didn't want to talk to Harry.

No matter how you think about it, the latter is more believable.

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Connor, who was being talked about by several people, didn't speak his first words until the Goblet of Fire.

Harry, who was dazed by the names that popped up at the time, barely reacted.

But Connor simply said: "I'll take care of Voldemort for you once and for all, and you lend me your body for one day a month."

"You!!! You didn't leave?" Harry yelled in the dormitory.

The whole dormitory was shocked.

And Ron, who just came in at the door, turned his head and left—he shouldn't have softened his heart, making it as if he really couldn't let go of his so-called "good friend".

Harry didn't notice Ron at the door.

The boy in his mind hasn't changed at all.

Maybe a little bit.

He was quite indifferent to himself: "The deal is made, and I will finish Voldemort before the Goblet of Fire ends. If the deal is not made, someone will die."

It was as if a bucket of cold water was poured from the top of the head.

Harry shivered.

I honestly feel that Connor really hates himself—Hermione has said that not all Slytherins are Death Eaters, and the children of bad people are not necessarily bad people, and the children of good people are not necessarily good people .

At that time, Harry showed the comics to Hermione, and Hermione only said: "Is Lex Luthor a bad guy?"

The adult world is never black and white.

Neither he nor Sirius should define Connor just because he's half blood.

"it is good."

So he said. "The premise is that you can't..."

"Not using your body to threaten the lives of others, not using your body to threaten public property."

One day a month, it seems very reasonable to completely eliminate Voldemort.

And...Connor said that someone will die, so...someone will die.

He didn't want to see someone die in front of him.

And don't want to watch someone lose his life because of his own selfishness - he wasn't smart enough, never was smart enough.

Dealing with Voldemort has never been a hot-blooded solution.

Harry lost consciousness.

He was tired when he woke up.

Only then did I find myself lying in the principal's office.

Sitting next to him was a blond-haired boy—he had met him before, and he heard that he was a relative of Dumbledore who had graduated abroad.

Seeing him waking up, the young man glanced at him, first a hint of curiosity flashed in his strange eyes, and then there was disgust visible to the naked eye.

To use an emoji to describe it might be: What I want is Connor, what did you give me? .JPG

"Go away." The young man breathed out fragrantly: "A good brain, why is it useless. Voldemort has been almost eliminated."

Harry lost his footing and almost fell off the bed - it's not that he hasn't met Voldemort before, but he always feels that it's easier for them to solve Voldemort than for him?

He looked at the time, and it was only about five hours since he lost consciousness.

It was too easy for Harry to pass the level, but he didn't know why he wanted to fight with the dragon when he stood in front of the dragon.

No wand kind of thing.

Fortunately, the desire to survive stopped him.

And he deeply doubted whether a certain consciousness in his brain was cheating him.

And the more he waited until the end, the more nervous he became. Whether it was Ron reconciling with him or something else, it seemed that he couldn't make him have any emotional fluctuations.

Except prom.

Connor watched these elementary school chickens learn ballroom dancing under the guidance of Professor McGonagall with cold eyes, and his mind was full of "hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha".

He's not old enough to dance ballroom dancing—although it's not that strict, he would occasionally help Jessica