Change the world from Hogwarts

A month later, Connor finally gained something new.

It was not an academic achievement, nor was it a sudden progress in the incident he had been investigating, but he found that there seemed to be some gap between himself and these classmates.

Although it seems that they have always lived a similar life, with nothing more than different interests and hobbies, their positions have become completely different without even realizing it.

It seems that in the eyes of him and his classmates, Hogwarts is two completely different things.

His classmates participated in various activities within the college, such as the Witches Association and the Wizards Association.

As for Connor himself, not only had he not heard of this, but he was also busy working for some purpose that could not be disclosed to others.

If you think about it carefully, to some extent, I really have a hard life.

After getting so busy, Connor suddenly realized that he seemed to have missed a lot of interesting things, and he could not enjoy various activities within the college without any grudges like an ordinary student.

"After all, there is no other way..."

After returning to his room, Connor finally just sighed.

"Who made those people take no action for so long?"

Scratching his kitten's chin, he helplessly confided in his pet.

But complaining was a complaint, and he couldn't really rush up to them and push Professor Quirrell and Peter to the ground.

The guy behind Professor Quirrell's head is easy to deal with. The Dark Lord is a notorious guy after all, but that's not necessarily the case for Peter.

As a 'hero' who had received the Order of Merlin, he was caught without warning. It was impossible for him to bow down and confess his crimes based on mere suspicion, let alone for the Ministry of Magic to directly admit his previous fallacies.

And under the rules-abiding front hooves, the best solution is also right in front of you.

It’s still the same sentence: grasp the current situation.

Therefore, when neither Professor Quirrell nor Ron's big rat made any move, they could only continue to wait.

Time passes slowly like this, and days pass like this day by day.

Then, the selection of the so-called 'most popular wizards and witches' came to an end, and it didn't even cause any commotion.

From Connor's perspective, it's nothing more than a lot of people wanting to give him silly gifts.

On weekends, you can always find various small gifts delivered through owls, most of which are small snacks or something.

While walking on the street, I would suddenly get stuffed into something by some older ladies, who seemed to be very enthusiastic.

But Connor was not happy about it, instead he was very depressed.

Because there was no conspiracy of Professor Quirrell or Mr. Pettigrew in those gifts.

He had originally hoped to capture a piece of evidence to prove that someone was trying to murder him, so it would be great to add weight to his evidence.

But he didn't have that opportunity, and the warm gifts from the big sisters were ultimately shared by several classmates in a confidential manner.

For Connor, the somewhat helpless and boring college life continued like this.

There is also news about other colleges circulating.

For example, Filch seemed to have discovered a student wandering around at night, or a student seemed to have broken into the restricted area on the fourth floor. At the same time, there were students reporting the teacher and so on.

These are pretty normal, but what's a bit outrageous are the treasures buried inside Hogwarts.

Bombarded by a series of unsubstantiated news, time finally arrived around Halloween, and Hogwarts officially ushered in its first large-scale celebration after the start of school: Halloween.

For this day, professors and students have been busy since early in the morning. Hufflepuff students followed their own Professor Sprout to take a large number of pumpkins from Hagrid.

These pumpkins will be given to Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick, who will cast a spell to turn these pumpkins into jack-o-lanterns emitting blue fire and hang them high.

In addition, the students also actively prepared a series of fancy costumes.

Perhaps in the eyes of some ordinary people, Halloween seems to be inseparable from religion, but wizards are not actually that particular.

They do allow the existence of believers - for example, the Fat Monk is such a person, but Halloween within the college follows a more ancient system.

There was no Mass, no gathering ceremony, just celebrations and small holidays.

At that time, not only will there be a sumptuous dinner provided throughout the castle, but there will also be celebrations after the dinner, as well as Halloween misunderstandings.

Although it is somewhat regrettable that this day is not Friday and it does not seem so perfect, the campus is still filled with laughter and joy.

After finally finishing Professor Binns's History of Magic class, which was not nutritious and was no different from reading a textbook, Ernie changed his sleepy personality and took out the book he had been carrying with him.

Wild boar hood.

"I must wear this today!"

He declared loudly.

"What are you trying to pretend to be?"

"Then have you thought about matching your clothes?"

Connor asked when he had nothing to do.

"No, but Justin said he has an extra set of clothes over there."

Ernie answered honestly.

"But I remember that what Justin prepared was...a clown suit? Is that so, Justin?"

"Yes, Wayne and I are going to play clowns at the party, and the masks are all ready."

Justin took the opportunity to take out the mask from under his robe.

"Anyway, the dance party shouldn't be like traveling fast for us, so we might as well run around like a clown."

This is actually quite good, that's what Connor originally wanted to say.

Justin and Wayne's arrangement seems normal, but Ernie's side is...

"Do you want to think about it again?"

Thinking of this, Connor couldn't help but asked tactfully, but what he got in return was only confusion on his part.

"What else is there to consider?"

"A boar head and a clown suit, do you think it's suitable?"

"Well...I think it's pretty good!"

"..."

Since the person involved was so convinced, it was hard for Connor to say anything.

"as long as you are happy."

He said helplessly.

"I have a hunch that you will definitely attract much attention at the party."

"Hmm, if you don't blame Halloween, it's still called Halloween! It's better to say that I'm close to the original."

From the perspective of the origin of Halloween, this seems to be true.

The clown is already a modern popular element, and the ghost component is actually not that serious. On the contrary, Ernie’s boar head is more suitable.

"Why don't you wear a wild boar fur coat?"

Just when Connor was about to change Ernie's aesthetics, he found that he reached out and bumped into himself.

"Huh? What?"

"Hey, look ahead!"

Not only Ernie, but also Justin and Wayne patted Connor on the shoulder.

Following their guidance, there seemed to be a first-grade girl standing at the corner of the corridor.

Her long silver-white hair was hanging loosely, and her red eyes were staring at this place intently.

"Isobel..."