Connor's Hogwarts

Connor once again began to follow the work, this time working with him and the bad old man Dumbledore.

When he saw Hagrid going out with a bow and arrows, Connor asked Dumbledore with great interest, with a hint of ridicule in his tone: "Professor, are the bows and arrows Hagrid is holding really useful?"

"In fact, I think you might not be able to defeat Hagrid if you don't let your Miss Saber help."

"??? How is that possible!" Connor's eyes widened in disbelief: "Are you looking down on me?"

Dumbledore glanced at Connor sideways and said: "Hagrid's physique is immune to most magic, and his arrows are very accurate. The enchanting material of the arrows can instantly break through your magic shield. I don't think he has learned it yet." You can't survive more than a few rounds under his hands after apparating away."

Connor folded his hands in dissatisfaction: "I can't fight him head-on. I have a bunch of magic equipment on me, and I even defeated Voldemort's puppet back then."

Dumbledore interrupted directly: "That puppet couldn't beat Hagrid back then. You can't use your experience in fighting wizards to challenge Hagrid. Hagrid is actually a warrior, and he also has combat experience as a wizard. His He has a very high level of fighting ability, which is not something you can underestimate now."

Connor curled his lips and muttered: "At worst, I'll be a sliding tackle when the time comes."

"What did you say?"

"It's okay. I have Saber anyway, so I won't fight Hagrid head-on."

Dumbledore nodded: "You are right, Connor. The strength of our wizards does not lie in our individual strength, but in our ability to use magic. This is our instinct as humans. It is precisely because of our ability to use tools that humans are able to use tools." After conquering this world, magic is also a tool for us, so don’t get lost in power, do you understand?”

"Oh." Connor's eyes rolled around. He felt that Dumbledore was pouring thoughts into him, trying to turn him into his shape.

"Actually, we are not that different from Muggles." Dumbledore's eyes became profound: "I have never underestimated their power. For example, the power of guns made by Muggles is far more powerful than our magic."

"People are afraid of mystery. In other words, Muggles are afraid of wizards, just because they lack understanding of us." Dumbledore lowered his eyes: "Connor, what do you think? Compared with us wizards and Muggles, who is more powerful?" sharp?"

Connor did not look at Dumbledore and said in a relaxed tone: "No one is better than the other. As you said, we are just humans who can use magic. Since we are all humans in essence, how can we tell the difference? Who is more powerful?"

"What you said makes sense." Dumbledore smiled. Seeing that the people in front of him had already begun to assign teams, he bypassed the topic and said, "They seem to be setting off. Emmm, I'll follow Harry, and you can follow Hagrid. be safe."

"I know, I'm not acting on my own." Connor stepped lightly and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

Connor didn't see any problem with Dumbledore's temptation. The reason why Dumbledore regarded Voldemort as a serious problem was not just because of Voldemort, but because of Voldemort's ideas - the idea of ​​pure blood supremacy.

Dumbledore was not eager to get rid of Voldemort, not only because of the Horcrux, but because he knew clearly that "Voldemort" could not be killed, not just him, but also the group headed by Voldemort. , a wizard who advocates pure blood theory, killed one Voldemort, and there is no guarantee whether a second Voldemort will appear in the future.

Dumbledore pays so close attention to Harry because he not only hopes that Harry will become the "savior", but he is actually more worried about Harry becoming the next "Dark Lord". After all, the prophecy is too ambiguous. His worries It’s not something created out of nothing.

In fact, after getting along with each other for several years, Connor's understanding of Dumbledore has become relatively three-dimensional, but no matter from which angle, this old man is really annoying...

Connor has never doubted Dumbledore's foresight. He is playing a big game of chess. In order to play the game as well as possible, he will do his best to understand every piece that can influence the chess game and try to control it.

Dumbledore has tested his views on the position of wizards more than once, and has been trying to influence Connor's thinking. Connor is aware of this, but he will not tell him if he sees through it. After all, fundamentally speaking, Connor and Dumbledore are not the same. There isn't much disagreement between the Bullidos and they won't go their separate ways.

At least not now...

Hagrid was leading the way, Neville was following behind him while shaking his Facebook, and Hermione was walking at the end. However, in fact, Hagrid was the only one working, so it would be nice if the two brats didn't help.

Connor followed Hermione from a distance without making any sound. After all, he was an experienced veteran and he was very familiar with the Forbidden Forest. He was a professional in following her.

Connor felt a little bored. After all, if nothing else happened, it was Malfoy who should have discovered Voldemort, and he was just an extra, responsible for rushing to the end afterwards.

Now they not only have Facebook to keep in touch, but they also have two super high school-level nannies following them. It's hard to think of anything. Ah~ I really want to go back to sleep. Connor is a little unmotivated.

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"Ha, Harry, is there something going on over there?"

"Hey! Longbottom, can you shut up! You've said this a dozen times!"

"Go away! Malfoy, Neville didn't talk to you! Neville, there's nothing going on here, what about you?"

"Oh, we don't have it here either, we can't find it."

"Shhhh! What's that sound?" Hagrid raised his hand and listened intently: "Is Harry from your side?"

Malfoy's trembling voice came: "Come quickly! Come quickly! There is a fight in front of us! Help -"

"Don't move! We'll be here right away!" Hagrid yelled, then turned around and rushed forward, but as soon as he took a step, he suddenly stopped in place. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Connor actually saw Hagrid. He saw Hagrid's red face. He didn't know his eyesight was so good.

"Where are you?! We don't know your location! Send a signal!" Hermione shouted out the reason for Hagrid's embarrassment, and Hagrid blushed even more.

Soon a red signal flare was raised not far away, and several people rushed over there.

"Idiot! If you send a signal, we will be discovered!" Malfoy grabbed Harry's sleeve tightly, his wide eyes eager to stick to Harry's face.

"Let go! I'm going to the front to check the situation."

"Are you crazy!"

Harry kicked Malfoy away, licked his lips, and tiptoed towards the side that made the noise. Instead of being afraid, he felt very excited.

"Wait for me!" Malfoy pulled Fang to catch up, but Fang ran back in fear and pulled Malfoy to the ground. Harry on the other side had already sneaked into the forest.

When Harry arrived at the scene, the first thing he noticed was the unicorn lying on the ground. It fell to the ground and made no sound. They arrived a step late, but even the dead unicorn was beautiful. ...Anyone who sees this scene will be attracted by it.

Harry then turned his attention to the other two figures.

One was a mysterious man wearing a hood who looked like he was lying on the ground, and the other was a strange man wearing only a grass skirt (Harry couldn't think of other words to describe it) and a naked upper body.

They both had wands in their hands and were facing off. This was Harry's first time seeing a real battle between wizards.