Chapter Seventy-Three: Discussing the Child's Matter

Is Isobel a genius?

Yes, after all, not everyone can get an approval in the first year and get directly involved in that kind of high-end human body transfiguration.

Unlike Connor, who was in a situation where he was clearly open the back door, she had received the approval from the most stern of Professor McGonagall, and the approval of the Transfiguration Professor, who had always been known for his seriousness, was undoubtedly outrageously valuable.

The problem, however, is that Connor himself is no ordinary wizard.

Whatever the reason behind it, Isobel is not as skilled in Transfiguration as he is now, and that's what is now being revealed.

And in the face of this fact, even if Isobel may be unconvinced in her heart, she can't make any rebuttals.

And that's how it was finally settled.

"So, you mean, she's been asking you about the class?"

"Well, that's right."

Connor smiled and nodded at the strange gazes of his classmates around him.

"Is that really all there is?"

Hannah and Susan looked visibly unconvinced.

"Nothing else really happened?"

"Of course there won't be anything else, what do you think it will be?"

"Haven't you met some fairies or something?"

“????”

Hannah said this, but Connor couldn't fix it.

"What did you encounter?"

"Fairy."

Hannah said seriously.

"My mother told me that if two people really like each other, then there will be fairies in the forest to bless them, and they will give them a child."

“???”

For a moment, Connor's mind was clouded with suspicion.

He looked around and noticed that the classmates of the same age around him all looked aware.

This seems to be a must-have story for wizarding families.

But......

"How come I haven't heard this story."

Connor complained.

"Ernie, have you heard this story?"

"I've heard it, I've heard it when I'm younger...... It was my mother who told me. ”

Ernie thought for a moment.

"But the story itself wasn't for boys, I heard my mom tell it once, I remember what?"

"We girls are still a little bit clearer about this."

Seeing that Ernie was about to interject in this regard, Hannah couldn't help but speak.

"In short, every girl is born......"

"Whew! I remember! ”

Before Hannah could finish speaking, Ernie suddenly began to scream.

"That means that every witch is born with the blessing of the forest fairy, who will secretly watch over each girl, protect them from abuse, and even teach some girls to learn magic herself, and then wait until she actually meets her sweetheart, right?"

But Ernie's quick and easy words were not well received.

The little witches, including Hannah, just looked disgusted.

"It's really, what a romantic story, I like this the most, but why does it look so strange in your mouth."

And Ernie just scratched his head.

Although the disgusting gazes of the girls around him made him feel a little pressure, he was born with a little careless eyes and didn't know what was wrong with him.

Without waiting for him to say anything, Hannah simply and rudely moved over and squeezed him to the side.

"Huh!"

"Anyway, it's pretty much the same as Ernie said, my mother said that this fairy will bring a child to the girl after she falls in love with her sweetheart!"

Looking at Hannah's sworn appearance, Connor just twitched at the corners of his mouth.

But that's actually normal.

Just looked around, these classmates of his were only eleven years old, and it was at the end of that kind of dream that they still had the privilege of beautiful imagination.

But because of this, Connor found himself unable to puncture their dreams at will.

"So do you see the fairy?"

"Uh......"

For a moment, Connor hesitated.

How do you answer yourself?

Hey, I know this fairy you are talking about, she is my mother!

Well, it's better not to say this kind of shocking thing.

"Nope."

He shook his head.

"Not to mention whether this story is true or not, she and I are not the kind of relationship you think."

"Ah......h

When Connor emphasized these things again, the children around him couldn't help but look disappointed.

The Hufflepuff kids seem to really want to be on the front lines, but the problem is that Connor doesn't have that chance at all.

Looking at their disappointed expressions, Connor couldn't help but feel his stomach hurt more and more.

Now he only felt as if he had come to a melon field, but there were no melons in this field, and at a glance it was all waiting for Ru to steal melons.

It's hard, my fork is hard.

So what do you have in your head all day?

"Really, isn't it?"

Hannah, who is on the front line of eating melons, asked without giving up.

"Of course not, and it can't be."

"Oops......"

Inside the auditorium, there was a sigh of sighing from the long Hufflepuff table, which had been carefully decorated.

Although it was only thirty or forty people in the lower grades, it was not a small movement.

Not to mention the neighboring Slytherins, at least the seniors at the same table were alarmed.

"What's going on over there?"

Cedric couldn't help but lean over and ask.

But it was so crowded that he could only ask the 'wild boar' who had suddenly been pushed outside.

"Nothing."

Ernie scratched the back of his head.

After recovering from the story just now, he couldn't help but continue to speak:

"It's like, Hannah, they suspected that Connor might have a baby."

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, the Hufflepuff Academy shook directly.

But it does sound outrageous, and it belongs to the kind of gossip that you know with your ass that it's impossible.

After the initial shock, Cedric didn't take this kind of thing to heart at all.

However, he later told Connor about it, and Ernie fell into his hands.

"Rumors, huh? Arrange me behind that, right? ”

Connor didn't treat Ernie politely, and pressed him to the table where the food had not yet been served.

And the 'wild boar' soon let out a scream:

"Ahh But I'm not wrong! You've been talking about the child for a long time......"

"Hard-mouthed?"

"Ahh My shoulder! My shoulder! ”

As soon as Hufflepuff was there, there was a rush of chickens and dogs.

But it was a Halloween party, and everyone was happy, and even the teachers didn't stop the very measured noise.

Dumbledore, who was on the throne, just reached out and gently helped his half-moon glasses.

Looking at Connor surrounded by his classmates, he just nodded slowly.

'Ding Ding Ding'

He reached out and tapped his empty glass with his spoon.

"Alright, classmates."

He raised his voice, and it instantly caught the attention of all the wizards.