Connor's Hogwarts

"Holy miracle, miracle. Conan, what do you think this miracle is?"

In the school library, Connor was flipping through strange books in the corner and talking quietly.

"I don't know, don't ask me, and I don't want to talk to you right now, this frame is too uncomfortable."

Conan's feeble voice came out. The voice came from Facebook placed on the table. Facebook was spread out vertically, and the page facing outward was not a mirror but a painting!

Conan's head with a dead fish-eyed expression fills the entire frame.

Because he couldn't bear to leave Conan, Connor thought of a way to take him with him. That was to draw a smaller picture frame and put it in Facebook, so that he could call Conan at any time.

"If you step back further, won't we stop being crowded? Why are you so close to the camera?" Connor complained as he turned the pages of the book.

"No, I'm used to walking up to the photo frame and talking, so don't worry about me." Conan glared with dead eyes, his voice flat.

"So can't you give me some advice? You're a know-it-all Conan!"

"You are trying to force someone into a difficult situation. All my knowledge comes from you. Since you didn't know anything about the Holy See before, it's useless to ask me. How do I know?"

"Tsk, isn't there anyone in the school who has enough time to talk to you about the church?" In fact, Connor didn't want to get any answers from Conan, he just wanted to find someone to complain about.

"This is actually true."

"Ah? Is there really one?" Connor's voice rose. The young lady beside him who was obsessed with studying frowned and looked over. She was stunned when she saw it was Connor.

Connor also knew that he had disturbed someone, so he quickly made an apology gesture. The young lady blushed, lowered her head and ignored him.

Connor casually set up a soundproof barrier - wrapping himself with very thin magic power, which can have a soundproof effect. Of course, ordinary people cannot control magic power so accurately.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Your Professor Sablay once came to me to exchange little secrets."

"???" Connor was stunned, and there was such an operation: "Professor Sablay? He exchanged secrets with you?"

"Yes." Conan nodded lightly.

"Why haven't you told me before?"

"You didn't ask me, and it's not important information." Conan explained:

"Because any secret I don't know can be exchanged, so in fact all unfamiliar knowledge can be exchanged with me, and Professor Sablay also discovered and used this."

"Then what did he say to you?"

"He told me the origin of God, God's commandments, and little-known stories about God. These messy things. If I hadn't known the contents of Genesis, he could have read me all the Pentateuch in the Old Testament."

"."what is this? Preaching to a painting? Sure enough, this old man is not a serious old man. He actually took advantage of the loopholes in the rules to deceive a child (Conan). How shameless.

"Then what secrets did he exchange with you?"

"He asked me if I knew how Peeves became Pepper."

"Did you tell him?"

"Hide your brotherhood. I've said all the rest."

"Okay, not a big problem"

Just like the purpose of the portrait in the principal's office is to help the principal, the purpose of Conan's existence is to help Connor. Connor is not worried that Conan will betray him or frame him.

"So he didn't tell you any useful information at all?" Connor picked up another book titled "The Lies of the Holy See" and read it.

"I don't know if it's useful or not. It all sounds like Bible stories. I don't think it's important, so I didn't tell you."

"Forget it. I'm just curious about what the so-called holy miracle is. I really don't understand the prophecy magic. It is said that it is a talent-demanding magic." Connor murmured to himself while flipping through the book:

"In short, it definitely can't be a miracle like the Creation Flood, nor is it a boring miracle like letting an old woman give birth to a child. Is it a [miracle] like God sending ten plagues to plow Egypt? The Vatican can't summon someone. Let’s hit the earth, little star.”

"I don't want to watch you reading here anymore, can you let me go?" Conan's dead fish eyes became more and more vivid.

"Hey, why don't you stay here and help me sort out my thoughts. Anyway, you left to see the stairs, so why not just chat with me here?" Connor wanted to say something else, but a few uninvited guests suddenly broke into the library.

The Sneaky Twins and Roger slinked towards Connor.

"Connor, come with us!" Connor looked at their mouths and probably said this. Connor removed his magic power and was about to ask why he was so anxious, but before he could say anything, Frey was De ran away, while George helped Connor pack the books behind him.

After walking out of the library, Fred continued running without any intention of stopping. Connor quickly asked: "What are you doing? I still want to read! Where are you taking me?"

"It's too late! Professor Sablay and Snape are fighting!"

"What? What!!? What's going on? Take me there quickly!" As soon as Connor heard that there was a melon to eat, Connor immediately became energetic and pulled the two of them to run.

"You're going the wrong way! You're going the other way! It's over there in the auditorium! You run slower!"

On the way, Fred and Roger each explained to Connor one sentence at a time, and Connor probably understood what was going on.

The cause of the matter was that just now, Marcus Flint, a fourth-year Slytherin student, received a package.

It is not unusual to receive a package. What is strange is that this package attracted Professor Sablay. Professor Sablay said that there was a strong black magic reaction in this package and asked Marcus to hand over the package to him for "purification". ".

Marcus naturally refused, and his younger brother reacted very quickly and ran to invite Snape over. Snape was famous for being a protector of shortcomings. Professor Bligh became confrontational.

Knowing that there was a big melon to eat, the twins hurriedly ran to call their good brothers. When Connor arrived at the auditorium, they found that many people had gathered here, eating melon and watching the show.

"Professor Snape, I think my attitude is very clear. I can feel the despair in the package in the child's hand from a long distance away. Hand over the package and I will purify it." Sablay The professor's expression was serious, and it was obvious that the negotiation they had just had was not pleasant.

"Professor Sablay, I think you have made something wrong. We will not punish students for possessing a dark magic item. This is not your holy place. Don't bring the rules of your church to Hogwarts." Snape's face was slightly raised, his lips moving, as if he was speaking with his nostrils.

Professor Sablay frowned: "The breath of black magic is not on this item. It must be a very dangerous magic item. I can't sit idly by like this."

Snape stepped forward and said in a stiff tone: "As for the safety issue, I won't worry about it. As the head of Slytherin, I will not condone my students playing dangerous black magic. Leave this matter to me. You can rest assured.”

The two of them exchanged words without giving in to each other. Connor and the others hid aside and watched, enjoying the food.

George also chased after him. He stood up on tiptoes and lay on Connor's shoulder with excitement on his face and said, "Is the fight starting? Is the fight starting?"

As a result, as soon as George finished speaking, a white light suddenly lit up over there! It's Professor Sablay! He actually did it!

Professor Sablay suddenly raised his staff, and a very bright beam of light shot straight towards Marcus' package!

Snape's reaction was not slow at all. He raised his wand and chanted the spell: "Expecto Patronum! (Protection Guard)"

It's the Patronus Charm! ?

A transparent shield blocked Snape's body. Professor Sablay's beam could not go any further and was blocked by Snape's Patronus Curse.

Does the Patronus Charm still have this function? No, I must learn it! Connor was still thinking wildly when his vision suddenly darkened and the auditorium suddenly became quiet.

"What are you doing?"

Dumbledore suddenly appeared between the two, and our old headmaster finally took action.