Connor's Hogwarts

The big commotion caused by Gryffindor successfully attracted a lot of "audiences".

The first person to run out to eat was none other than Principal Dumbledore. He just apparated and appeared in the front auditorium. Connor could feel his sight under his half-moon glasses, but he couldn't see clearly. The expression of the old principal.

Then all the professors came in one by one, Professor McGonagall, Snape, Professor Nott, Professor Flitwick...even the big guy Hagrid showed up.

...It's good now, we don't have to ask the twins to move reinforcements.

Connor also noticed that there were many little heads poking at the dormitory tower windows. Several towers had lights on, and he didn't know what the situation was in the castle now...

"Oh, are you the current teachers of Hogwarts? Yes, very good. I am Godric Gryffindor. Nice to meet you." A charming smile appeared on the face of the huge lion, as if Feeling that this was impolite, the lion turned back into the handsome red-haired man in the next moment and bowed towards the audience seat.

Connor saw the professors whispering among themselves, Professor McGonagall covered her mouth in surprise, Dumbledore walked up to Professor Sprout and whispered a few words, and then Professor Sprout turned and left, probably It's time to go back to school to maintain order.

Dumbledore took out his wand and pointed it in the air. Connor could feel something shooting out of his wand, and then an invisible wave of magic exploded in the air of the arena.

"Oh, I wish there were more viewers. Boy Connor, is that old man your principal? He's quite powerful."

At some point, Gryffindor was standing next to Connor, looking towards the audience with Connor, and murmuring, as if discussing what the weather was like today.

"Yes, he is our Headmaster Albus Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard of our time." Connor ignored Gryffindor's unconscious title and replied obediently, then added after thinking about it. Said: "Headmaster Dumbledore is a graduate of Gryffindor House."

"Oh, yes, not bad, not bad, great, great, worthy of being Gryffindor."

"." Connor didn't know how to answer the question and chose to remain silent.

On the other side, Dumbledore walked to the front of the auditorium and tapped in front of him with his wand. Connor saw a layer of ripples in the seemingly empty air. The arena seemed to be filled with a layer of air. The wall is up.

Connor looked at Gryffindor, who shrugged and said, "It's a small spell. Don't worry, no one can disturb your trial."

"."Thank you. I'm not relieved right now.

"Hello, dear Mr. Gryffindor, I am Albus Dumbledore, the current Headmaster of Hogwarts. It is an honor to meet you."

"Oh, hello, Mr. Principal, I would be happier if you could remove that fog in the air."

Connor looked up and saw that the moon was sparse and there was no fog.

Dumbledore shook his head and said: "Sorry, I think it's very late now and I shouldn't disturb my students' rest-"

"Oh! We're out! Hey! Look, that's Connor! Connor here! Here-"

"Cool! Arena! This is so cool!!"

Before Dumbledore could finish speaking, he was interrupted by two voices. In the auditorium on the other side, the red-haired twins ran out of the passage, yelling.

"." God knows where these two people came from, but you came out at the wrong time. Connor held a moment of silence for the two of them for two seconds.

Sure enough, Professor McGonagall ran over with a dark face, and the twins' faces turned white. Only then did they realize that all the professors in the school seemed to be here.

"Hahaha, you are indeed my Gryffindor student."

Connor looked at the red-haired Gryffindor who was laughing, and then at the red-haired twins. He had mixed feelings. Could it be that the Weasleys are your descendants?

Dumbledore paused, and then continued as if nothing happened: "I want to know what you want to do to my students by making such a big fuss?"

Gryffindor smiled and put his palm on Connor's shoulder. He did not answer Dumbledore's question directly. Instead, he raised his voice and said, "Welcome everyone to come and watch this wonderful performance."

"As you can see, Connor will be tested by me, Gryffindor, and this test requires your witness." Gryffindor said in a measured tone, like the host of a party.

"You just need to watch and witness all this. You don't need to do anything, but you can't do anything."

"Of course, there's nothing you can do." Gryffindor seemed to be arrogantly putting his hands behind his back, raising his head and chest, and burst out with a strong momentum. At this time, no one on the court would doubt what he said.

"Dumbledore, is this really Gryffindor?" Snape asked as professors gathered around him in the audience.

"Yes, although this is not him, just a stone statue, there is no doubt that this is Godric Gryffindor, the founder of our school." Dumbledore said, glancing at McGonagall The professor carried the twins and put them aside.

"Principal Dumbledore, is Connor not in any danger?" Professor Nott asked anxiously.

"Sack, I can't answer your question. What happened tonight was far beyond my expectation. I don't know what will happen next." Dumbledore shook his head and whispered: " I didn’t expect that everything the Sorting Hat said was true.”

"Sorting Hat?" Snape made a confused voice.

"Severus, this is a legend about the Hogwarts treasure, but not many people know about it. After all, no one has ever found it. Although I also believe that this treasure is real, I have not found it either. it."

"Does this have anything to do with the Sorting Hat?"

"The Sorting Hat said that only the truly qualified can find the treasure. But no one has discovered this secret in so many years, and Connor. He is the youngest 'qualified' in so many years. I originally just held it in my arms." I tried to get him to look for it, but he really succeeded," Dumbledore explained.

"What is a qualified person?" Snape seemed to have turned into a curious baby.

Dumbledore was probably tired of explaining. He glanced at Snape from the corner of his eye, but did not answer his question:

"Severus, there is nothing we can do now. This magic barrier is not easy to break even with my power." Dumbledore looked at Connor in the arena and said, "Now we can only act as What a spectator, we should probably trust that kid."

"You look ready?" Gryffindor asked Connor.

Connor clenched the wand in his hand, took a few deep breaths, nodded and said, "Yes, I'm ready."

"Okay, I just need this momentum!" Gryffindor nodded. He raised his left hand and saw a black thing appear from the virtual to the real, and finally landed on his hand. Connor looked carefully. Look, isn’t this the Sorting Hat?

As soon as the Sorting Hat appeared, he shouted loudly: "Godric! Godric! It's really you! Oh! And Connor boy! Haha! You succeeded, Connor boy! You found it, you did it! I really didn't Wrong person! Hey! Godric, I found a suitable disciple for you!"

Gryffindor looked at the noisy hat, and then threw the Sorting Hat to Connor in disgust. Connor quickly took the hat and held it in his arms.

"How come I have such a stupid hat and Merlin's beard like yours? It took you nearly a thousand years to find a good seedling for me, and you are still so proud of it?"

"???" The Sorting Hat looked at Gryffindor in surprise, and said tremblingly: "Godric, you, you actually dislike me?! All these years! I! Work hard! Never slack off! And you actually! You actually dislike me now!! You have changed! Godric! I was your favorite hat back then!"

Gryffindor picked his ears with his little finger and said, "I don't have an ugly, dirty, stupid hat like yours."

"I@#￥ # ￥ @%\u0026*￥" The Sorting Hat exclaimed excitedly in Connor's arms and almost jumped out of Connor's arms, but Connor held him tight with all his strength before stopping him. it.

"Okay, okay, Connor boy, you don't have to worry about it, it has always been so unreasonable." Gryffindor waved his hand and said, "Before we start, I will lend it to you. I hope it will be useful to you." A little help, although this hat is ugly and stupid, but sometimes, it still has some use."

"." Connor didn't know how to complain for a moment, so he put the Sorting Hat on his head and asked it to find a good position to confront Gryffindor.

"Now, your test is about to begin. First, I have to find you an opponent." Gryffindor ignored the noisy Sorting Hat, tilted his head, as if listening to something, and muttered:

"Hmm. Is that so? Well, the decision is yours."

Gryffindor seemed to have made a decision. He stretched out his right hand, and the ground beneath his palm began to surge. Mud spurted out, and the spurt got higher and higher until it reached the height of a human being. The mud began to fade and deform. Finally, a man in black robes with a distorted face appeared in front of Connor.

The transformed man in black robes in front of him had pale skin, sparse hair and little hair. His eyes were full of violence and bloodthirsty, and his face was hideous and terrifying. He looked like a senior dark wizard at first glance, and Connor was so ugly that he even took a step back. .

"How is that possible! Why is it him!" On the other side of the audience, Professor Nott screamed when he saw the man in black robe appearing. His outstretched hand trembled slightly, and it could be seen that he was very shocked.

Snape and other professors on the side also looked surprised, except Dumbledore who remained expressionless.

"Boy Connor, according to the information I have collected, this is the most terrifying guy in the world. Well, this appearance is really scary. As your opponent, he is still very good. So what's next?" Gryffindor circled around the man in black robes for a few times, looked at him carefully, and finally nodded and said to Connor: "Your test is to defeat him."

"who is he?"

Connor did not question why his opponent was a seemingly experienced dark wizard. He was still very confident in himself. As long as the opponent was still a person with a nose, I, Connor, was not false at all.

Besides, this kind of ugly man who can be seen as a sidekick at a glance is definitely not an important character...

"It seems to be called Tom Riddle? You seem to call him...Voldemort?"

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Brother Lion, I'm sorry, is it still too late for me to apply to withdraw from the test?

Ah, I don’t want to review code words to make me happy (×ω×`)

I wish everyone a happy 2020 in advance and remember to pay attention to safety during the New Year.