Change the world from Hogwarts

The things I mentioned before are of course false. Being bitten by a poisonous snake is completely untrue.

But the medical records and so on are real.

To be precise, the medical record was actually obtained after Principal Dumbledore took him to St. Mungo's Hospital. The process was very formal and he was indeed bitten.

At his request, a small white snake emerged from Phil's body and injected venom into his body, thus obtaining the medical record.

And thinking of the arrangements he had made, Connor couldn't help but sigh.

"The current situation is far from what I originally imagined."

It turns out that Connor's idea is very simple.

Just jump on a wave of prophets, at worst, expose a little bit of his family background and expose the affairs of Quirrell and Peter Pettigrew.

At that time, with the intervention of Professor Dumbledore, these matters can be easily solved.

For this reason, he even faked a wave of his wounds, so that he would have sufficient reason to adapt accordingly.

It turned out that something happened in this regard.

After a conversation with the principal, Connor found that he had no intention of taking action directly, but instead revealed a hint of encouragement in his words.

Although Dumbledore didn't say that, Connor felt that he just wanted him to do something.

The image of the old man emerged in his mind, and Connor suddenly realized that it was completely different from his first impression.

The greatest white wizard in the world and the headmaster of Hogwarts.

He doesn't like fame and wealth, and he doesn't like to use his fame. He looks plain and peaceful.

But after tearing off that great filter and coat, the feelings he brought to Connor were very complicated.

Until now, Connor didn't know how to use specific words to describe this great white wizard.

Great and ordinary.

Gentle and solemn.

Simple yet complex.

He seemed to be standing at the center of the contradiction, not in the middle, but in an incredible posture at two completely opposite poles.

Moreover, his attitude is also very problematic in Connor's opinion.

That shouldn't be explained by simple 'acquaintance', at least there should be some other connection between him, his mother and the old man.

"I think I let him down."

Principal Dumbledore's emotion really made him feel that the water was very deep.

And more importantly, Connor has never heard of Dumbledore's name from his family.

"Phil, if he really knows the old man and mother, then why don't I know this? When I came to Hogwarts, they really didn't tell me anything."

"Meow~"

In response to Connor's complaints, the cat just meowed softly.

"Oh, you don't know either. That's all. I'll find out if I ask tonight. Besides, I also have a lot of things I want to tell her."

After Connor made a few sketches in his notebook and recorded some potentially important words, he lay down on the bed with his cat in his arms.

"To be honest, I'm really tired today."

In any case, Connor himself did stay out for a long time. The experience in St. Mungo's Hospital was actually very smooth, but the time passed too long.

"I really need to rest for a while..."

After a while, he drifted into sleep.

As usual, my consciousness sank, and after experiencing a darkness, I arrived at the sea of ​​flowers.

However, it was obvious that he was pulled into this world again, but his mother who was supposed to exist here was not there.

Some are just small wooden houses.

After hesitating for a moment, Connor walked directly into the wooden house. All the furnishings in the room were simple, and there was a note on the table.

There are words written in beautiful handwriting above:

"I have some things to deal with temporarily here, so I won't accompany you, but it doesn't matter. You can make your own decisions on some things, right?"

What does this mean?

Looking at the colloquial message and the simple cat drawing at the end that was obviously added out of personal interest, a strong desire to complain emerged in Connor's heart.

But in the end, he just sighed.

"Okay, okay, that's it."

But then again.

"What else does she have to do?"

…………

In this way, Connor's original plan to discuss it with his mother came to nothing.

Not only that, he also felt that he had not slept well that night, and his mind was filled with the words left by his mother.

Although it seemed like nothing on the surface, and it was normal to go out for business, the situation at his house was different.

What things can a person who is close to the state of natural spirits and ghosts need to deal with?

In other words, almost two thousand years ago, does he really still have things to deal with?

Or in other words, what emergency happened?

Concerning this point, Connor's mind was completely blank and he had no clue at all.

However, Connor is actually used to it.

This is not the first time that she has appeared and disappeared. Soon she will be like before, and she will jump out of nowhere at any time.

Anyway, I left a message this time and said hello.

"Dong dong dong"

Before he could think about anything else, a knock on the door sounded from above.

"Connor? Connor, are you awake?"

Ernie is like an alarm clock, he is the first to wake up in the dormitory.

"I'm coming."

After restraining his thoughts that were destined to have no end, he raised his hand casually, put on his shirt and wizard's robe.

Then, he reached out towards the bed.

"Come on, Phil."

The silver-white kitten just arched its body and stretched its two front legs forward, stretching its body.

After a while, she stepped forward gracefully and suddenly jumped onto Connor's shoulders.

And when he climbed up the stairs to the living room of the dormitory, he saw the other three people looking completely ready.

Everyone was holding hot sandwiches in their hands, which had obviously been made just now.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the first flying lesson in the morning is here, hurry up, I'm waiting for you."

After finishing the sandwich in his hand in two or three bites, Ernie couldn't help shouting.

"Why are you so anxious? It's only seven o'clock now, right? There's still more than an hour left for the first class."

"The first period is the first period. The prefect said that we can hold a tutoring class in the morning to help us preview flying broomsticks in advance."

After looking left and right at Justin and Wayne, Ernie continued to whisper:

"The prefect said that the teacher of the flying class...is Mrs. Huo Qi. He said that her teaching may have some stream of consciousness and that ordinary people cannot learn it."

Stream of consciousness?

Can’t learn?

What's the meaning?

At first, Connor couldn't fully understand this kind of thing, but when he really saw Mrs. Hooch's teaching method, he understood clearly.

"Speak clearly, concentrate, and think of the broom as a missing part of your body that you are now reattaching."

On the lawn, Mrs. Ho Qi's short silver hair was dazzling under the sun, and her cat-like eyes swept over the students.

"It's like this."

She stretched out her hand and shouted clearly:

"rise!"

The broom on the ground instantly flew into her hand.

She just raised a confident smile.

"Let's try it."

"..."