Connor's Hogwarts

"Ravenclaw!"

The Sorting Hat loudly shouted its decision, and the Ravenclaw table burst into very warm applause. A little wizard even whistled!

"Monster Connor belongs to our Ravenclaws!"

Connor vaguely heard someone shouting this. Connor shrugged and asked the Sorting Hat: "Why Ravenclaw?"

"You have the advantages that all the houses value, especially Slytherin, but you seem to lack ambition, and your desire for knowledge comes entirely from interest. Of course, I sorted you into Ravenclaw because you are good-looking enough. "

"What? What do you mean, enough?" Connor, who was about to take off his hat, was stunned.

"Beautiful! You should belong to the beautiful Ravenclaw."

"." Connor blushed a little, blind. What are you talking about? I didn't expect you to be such a Ravenclaw. Connor severely condemned this kind of face-based admissions behavior and hoped that it would continue.

Connor quickly put down his hat and said, "I hope I can have a chance to talk to you about your magic."

"sure."

Connor walked towards the Ravenclaw table. Roger, the pirate king just now, smiled and waved to him. Connor also smiled at him, then walked over and sat opposite him. Connor faced Roger () He greeted the pretty girl () sitting next to him: "Hello, I'm Connor Lake."

"I think we all know you. I'm Roger Davis. You can call me Roger." The Pirate King said "boldly".

The pretty girl covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Hello, I am Penelo Crevat, and I am your senior sister."

The seniors and seniors came over to introduce themselves one after another, and Connor responded to them one by one with a smile. Unlike some student exchange meetings that are full of copper odor, the friendship between the young wizards is very pure, which you rarely do at Hogwarts. If you see someone who wants to make friends with you for profit purposes, of course, there will be an exception if they are greedy for your body.

The sorting ceremony was still going on. Since Connor was considered a student in the top sorting school, Connor was able to make a good count of the number of freshmen in each college.

The most was Hufflepuff, who took away 16 freshmen, Gryffindor and Slytherin both had 12, Ravenclaw was the least, with only ten, and, except for Connor and Roger the Pirate King, All outside are girls.

There was no fluctuation in Connor's heart. He came to school to study. How many girls were in his class, and whether the girls in his grade were good-looking or not, none of this had anything to do with Connor.

They are just a group of well-educated, gentle and intellectual sisters and a fair-skinned, beautiful and cute little loli who only knows how to talk. This is of no use to Connor who is determined to dedicate himself to the cause of magic.

Law refused.

Connor naturally pretended to be a genius little prodigy who was less than eleven years old and knew nothing except painting, waiting for the cute senior sisters to tease him without refusing or resisting, and would act cute and beg for hugs.

He pretended to be so natural that no one noticed anything wrong except the Gryffindor twin brothers next to him.

"George, why do I get goosebumps when I look at Connor's smiling face?" Fred said numbly with a shudder.

"I think this is not your illusion, Fred, because I am the same." George replied numbly. Although he is still young and does not know much, this does not prevent the twins from smelling the breath of class enemy from Connor. .

After passing among the flowers, with no leaves touching him, and with only lipstick on his face (x), Connor noticed that the twins were sitting behind him.

"Haha, Fred George, it's such a shame that we can't be in the same academy anymore."

But you have a smile on your face and you don’t see any regrets! The twins groaned inwardly.

At this time, the sorting was over, and Dumbledore came out to speak. He smiled happily, as he probably would every year at the beginning of the school year.

"Welcome!" he said, "Welcome to Hogwarts to start the new school year! Before the banquet begins, I want to say a few words. That is: Idiot! Crying nose! Residue! Screw! Thank you everyone!"

Then countless kinds of food appeared on the table, filling the long dining table and making it dizzying. Connor grabbed a chicken drumstick and took a bite (it was actually wrapped in magic, and Connor didn't want to get his hands dirty). , I have to say that the food at Hogwarts is quite good, Connor narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.

"Connor, can you draw a picture for me? One that can move." Penello next to him asked expectantly.

"Of course, beautiful senior sister, I am honored to be your painter." Connor bit the chicken leg in his mouth and muttered in reply while eating. Connor was a little hungry.

"Really! Thank you!" Penello screamed happily. As a result, the girls nearby heard it and ran over to draw pictures one by one, while Connor agreed one by one.

"George, do you remember how long we begged Connor to draw us a picture?" Fred bit the chicken drumstick in his mouth and asked expressionlessly.

"If I remember correctly, we have begged him for more than two years and he has not agreed yet." George drank a glass of lemonade in one gulp, slammed the glass onto the seat, and answered expressionlessly.

Connor was unaware of the black aura behind him, chatting and laughing with the new girls he met, enjoying his first dinner at Hogwarts, and was in a happy mood.

As the dinner came to an end, Dumbledore walked out again.

"Now that everyone has eaten and drank enough, I want to say a few more words to you. At the beginning of the semester, I want to put forward a few things to pay attention to."

"We have a new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher this semester, Professor Sack Nott. Professor Nott was once an experienced Auror. Welcome!"

"Oh, we really have a new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher." Penello looked at the old wizard standing up on the teacher's bench and said while applauding.

Seeing the confused expressions of the freshmen, she explained in a low voice: "It is said that this position has been cursed by a mysterious person. No one can continue to serve as the professor of Defense Against Dark Arts. I didn't believe it before."

Dumbledore raised his hand on the stage to indicate that the applause was enough. When the hall became quiet, he continued to speak:

"Attention first-year students, students are prohibited from entering the woods on campus."

"Furthermore, the administrator, Mr. Filch, also asked me to remind everyone not to cast magic in the corridors during recess. The review of Quidditch players will be held in the second week of this semester. All students who are interested in participating in the college varsity team Please contact Mrs. Huo Qi."

“Finally, I hope you all have a great semester.”

"Now, before the meeting ends, let us sing the school song together!" Dumbledore finally said loudly.

Dumbledore flicked his wand, and a long golden ribbon flew out of the wand, twisting and coiling like a snake above the high dining table, forming lines of text.

"Everyone chooses a tune he likes." Dumbledore said, "Get ready and sing!"

Then all the teachers and students sang loudly: Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, please teach us knowledge

Connor was talking nonsense on the side, thinking that he was not fully prepared this time, and maybe he could do something interesting next time. The twins were also yelling blindly, but their eyes were shining, and they had obviously thought of some good ideas. Unfortunately, they Just as ill-prepared as Connor.

I have to say that Connor has the same desire to make trouble as the twins, but Connor likes to make trouble secretly, while the twins prefer to make trouble openly. Maybe this is the reason why Connor was not sorted into Gryffindor?

Dumbledore used his wand to direct the teachers and students. When the school song was finished, he gave the loudest applause. This is also someone who likes to cause trouble, Connor thought, but according to his grandfather, this bad old man likes to use Legilimency on people. Connor doesn't really want to play with him. At least before he learns Occlumency, he has to stay away from Deng. Bully is further away.

"Okay, it's bedtime now. Let's go back to the dormitory." Dumbledore said with a smile.

Then the prefects of each grade led the freshmen out of the auditorium, but Connor did not move. He was not in a good mood now, because Connor just heard Dumbledore's voice in his ear. He said

"Mr. Connor Lake, don't leave for a while. I have something to tell you."

Connor looked at Dumbledore, who was smiling and winking at him in the stands, and felt chilled in his heart.