Connor's Hogwarts

"What? Master, what did you think of again?"

"It can be done. I think it can be done! Saber! Have you never learned sword skills at all?" Connor stretched out his hands and grabbed Artoria's shoulders tightly, his face flushed with excitement.

"Hey." Artoria leaned back tactically. Being stared at by Connor so brightly, she was a little scared: "Yeah. Swordsmanship is basically instinctive, and it doesn't require much practice. I've never encountered it before. Humans who know how to use swords. If you want to practice..."

"Ha! Yes! This is it! This is it!" Connor jumped up excitedly: "Let me see my equipment. Eh?"

Connor just reached out to reach for his space pocket, but found that his hand couldn't fit in. He was stunned and immediately realized: "The space in the castle seems to be locked. Let's get out first."

"Eh? Wait, slow down!"

Arturia was dragged out of the castle by Connor. The sun was about to set outside. The sea of ​​clouds outside the island was extremely beautiful under the rays of the setting sun, but Connor's mind was obviously not on this beautiful scenery.

After walking out of the castle, the space pocket was indeed usable again. Connor excitedly began to take out gold paper, paint, brushes, and elixir from his pocket.

"Master, do you want to draw a picture?" Arturia saw that Connor's formation did not look like he was going to draw an ordinary magic painting. She realized something: "Do you want to draw a picture and then draw Raven?" Is all Crowe’s knowledge poured into it?”

"Yes, that's right!" Connor nodded fiercely: "This is the fastest way to master this knowledge! Isn't it?! Since there is no helper, then I will create one! Magic painting is my real ability. !”

"But master magic knowledge is not enough. Aren't the magic paintings you drew before unable to understand the magic knowledge you gave them?"

Of course Arturia knew that Connor had painted many "failed" magic paintings before, and the only magic paintings that truly had the ability to cast spells were her and Gandalf.

"Yes. That's true. But don't forget, I still have this." Connor took out another card from his pocket - [Girl Knight Alice]!

"This is..." Artoria was silent for a moment, and then said: "This is... the card that seals the soul, right?"

"Yes."

"So Master, you plan to use it to draw a new magic painting? Create another painting like mine, right?"

"." Connor looked at Artoria. Her expression was a bit complicated. This was also the first time that she admitted in front of Connor that she was a painting.

"Yes."

Artoria turned away: "Master, you told me before that you would never play with souls again."

Connor was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hand and denied:

"No, no! I don't plan to draw another paper man! Bah. I mean, I don't plan to draw another magic painting with both memory and soul like you."

"Eh?"

"I don't plan to give this painting any memory." Connor exhaled deeply: "Yes, I don't plan to give her any memory. I don't plan to arrange a character, background or any other settings for her. I don't plan to do anything like that. My idea is to only give her knowledge and common sense. Other than that, she will be a blank sheet of paper. She is a brand new [life]! Saber, believe me, I will not do the same thing again. Wrong!"

Arturia looked at Connor, a little lost: "Ah... So that's how it is, I understand, and that... I said, master, you created me, I don't blame you."

Artoria smiled: "Then do what you want, I will guard the master from the side."

Connor breathed a sigh of relief. He also showed a bright smile and nodded vigorously: "Yes! Now my inspiration can no longer be suppressed!"

"Wait. She? Master, it turns out the girl you want to draw is a girl, right?"

"Ah this. Hahaha. This hahahaha"

"Hmph! Don't teach her your dirty knowledge."

"That's the kind of person I am! I'm a gentleman! I don't have any dirty knowledge!"

"Ha" Artoria tilted her head and muttered in a low voice: "A master who can fully understand the structure of the female body at the age of 14 is not qualified to say such things."

"!!!" Connor was speechless for a moment. He frowned and tried to quibble: "I'm just more knowledgeable! Yes! Erudite! And I'm not a child anymore!"

"Oh." Artoria gave Connor a look of contempt (→_→), causing tons of damage to Connor.

"Okay... okay... let's not talk about this. Saber, please go back to school and call Gandalf over now. I have to make some preparations here."

"Gandalf? Why did you call Mr. Gandalf here? For guard work, I am enough."

"No." Connor pointed to the sky and said: "It's going to be dark today. There's not enough light outside. I need Gandalf to help with lighting. By the way, remember to ask Principal Dumbledore to replenish Gandalf's magic. It needs to be replenished. ah!"

".Oh." Did Mr. Gandalf's function turn out to be just a light bulb? ! And what you said about mending magic sounds so weird! !

Arturia twitched her lips, turned into smoke, and disappeared into Connor's earrings.

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When Arturia came back with Gandalf, she found Connor squatting in front of a pot, cooking something.

"Master, why couldn't I come back just now?"

"Hmm? Oh, I just entered the castle, so you can't get through, I just walked out. Hello, Gandalf, wait a minute while I play some music!"

Connor shook his head and took out a music box from his pocket, and the beautiful singing echoed around the castle.

Connor looked extremely high.

"Master, what's wrong with you? You look a little wrong..."

"Oh! It's okay! I just took drugs. I drank the elixir and I feel great now! Do you want a song? Saber, or can I sing it to you?"

"...No, no, master, what are you doing?" Arturia asked, pointing to the hot pot in front of Connor.

"I'm refining a magic potion! A magic-enhancing potion! I got the materials and the crucible from the underground of the castle. I was lucky. I found it right away. I also know why there is a space restriction in the castle. Ravenclaw is sure She is afraid that I will empty out her castle."

Connor talked a lot like a chatterbox, and he looked a little drunk after taking drugs.

"Magic-enhancing potion? Why refine this?"

Artoria tilted her head. The magic potion is a potion that can greatly increase magic power in a short period of time. However, as we all know, wizards' magic power is basically endless. This potion is of little use to them. Generally, it is only used by werewolves or vampires. Will use it often.

Artoria couldn't figure out why Connor was practicing this.

"I don't know." Connor said confidently, "But my intuition told me that I might need this, so I practiced."

"." Okay, as long as you're happy.

Artoria and Gandalf walked aside without disturbing Connor's pharmaceuticals.

Another half hour passed, and the sky was completely dark, and the Gandalf lighting lamp was glowing nearby.

Connor is sitting on a small homemade stool, with a homemade easel in front of him. The drawing paper has been laid out. There are dyes and magic potions on a small table next to him. Everything is ready!

"Gandalf, pay attention to the lighting! Saber, pay attention to wind and ghosts! And turn up the music louder! Are you all ready? I'm about to start!"

Connor's excited voice spread far away, while his three audience members were quietly waiting for his performance (there was also a female ghost).

Connor took a deep breath, and then he closed his eyes.

The first thing he has to do is to determine the image of his [heroine].

This time, Connor wanted to create a character by himself, a brand-new [character] that he didn’t know what her personality was or what her past was, so as not to have too much subjective impact when painting.

Since you want to create a character yourself, of course the image must be drawn according to your own xp! ! ! (^ω^｀)

Connor's breathing suddenly became a little heavier.

Ahem, calm down, calm down and think about what kind of girl I like... emmm... I like blonde, tsundere, loli, white-haired, red-eyed girl, long, straight black lady, and gentle and virtuous people q

No, no, no, where did all my thoughts go? Calm down, calm down. I can’t draw colorful hair. Well, just choose the one you like best.

Then it’s white hair and red eyes. There’s nothing to hesitate about. As a Chongguo native, there’s no shame in admitting this xp.

Oops, when I think about gray hair, all I can think about is Toyoichi Origami, Illya Kasugano Qiong, Coco Rointix, Mercury Lamp, Emilia Jiang Lihua, Sophie Sagiri Meiko.

(^ω^｀)Gan, if I can’t control myself, how many will I send?

Connor stood up suddenly, startling a few people, and then he suddenly sat down again, becoming thoughtful.

"."x3

"Is it necessary to be so entangled in painting?" Helena whispered.

"Shut up!" Arturia glared at Helena so hard that she shrank her head in fear. Helena felt that this strange girl was much scarier than Connor.

Connor began to write.

He couldn't think too much or too carefully, as that would be detrimental to the formation of a "pure" magic painting. After deciding on the general direction, he started to take action.

The first thing to draw was the background. Connor decided to draw the sea of ​​flowers under the starry sky in front of him, which would be the place where "she" was born.

The background belongs to the spatial level and is not the same "layer" as the characters. This is the difference between magic paintings and ordinary oil paintings, so you can finish the background first and then draw the characters.

Connor was writing freely in the background music of "River Flows In You". With the buff of the elixir, Connor felt that his condition was better than ever before, and the high energy he inadvertently revealed added a lot to him. Different charm.

In Artoria's eyes, Connor painting under the starry sky was also a picture scroll. It was a pity that she didn't know how to draw, otherwise she would have wanted to paint this scene.

After the background is drawn, the next step is to create the characters, and this step must be done in one go.

Slowly, the image of a little girl emerged on the drawing paper. She was wearing a plain white dress, with long silky white hair, and a face as delicate as a doll. She closed her eyes tightly and held her hands on her chest. In front of her, as if praying for something, she stood barefoot among the sea of ​​flowers, like a white-haired elf under the starry sky...

Then, comes the most important step, the finishing touch, giving the painting a "soul"!

Connor picked up the card with the soul stored in it. He brushed it gently, and the light blue soul wrapped around the tip of the pen. He stopped the brush on top of the drawing paper, and Connor began to build a spell model.

At this moment, Connor suddenly felt blessed. He grabbed the magic-enhancing potion next to him and drank it. Feeling the restlessness of the magic in his body, Connor tightened his grip on the paintbrush in his hand.

Now, he wanted to instill the soul of the painting card, basic common sense, and the knowledge from the mark on his left hand into the painting paper at the same time.

The brush fell, and the magic power in Connor's body began to be consumed crazily! This is an experience I didn’t have when drawing Artoria.

Is it because there was too little knowledge poured into it at the beginning? Or is it because the knowledge left by Ravenclaw is too vast?

Connor didn't know, but he felt that his body was about to be hollowed out. Fortunately, he took the magic potion, otherwise he would not be able to squeeze out much magic power due to his indifferent temperament, and it would be difficult to complete this ritual.

But now, he has a plan in mind.

Finish! Put away the pen!

The silvery white light flashed away, and an elf-like girl with white hair and a white dress appeared in front of Connor.

Then, she raised her head slightly and opened her eyes. The bright red pupils in her crystal eyes gave people a coquettish charm. Are they pure lotuses or seductive roses with thorns?

No, none of them. Connor showed a happy smile as if he was reunited with an old friend. It turns out that she is my angel.

What a perfect piece.

"I think. I know your name, my little angel, Angel."

The girl looked at Connor intently for a while, then she opened her mouth gently, and her voice was as gentle and clear as a girl's, and she said:

"Hello, Dad."

"Eh? Eh! Eh-???"