Connor's Hogwarts

"Connor. Humans can't. At least they shouldn't."

In the Ravenclaw boys' dormitory, Connor and Roger were confronting each other.

Roger's hands were trembling slightly. He looked at Connor as if he were looking at his childhood friend who was imprisoned...in disbelief and full of regret...

"..." Connor opened his mouth, hesitated, and finally turned his head and said to Angel, who was holding his arms tightly and refusing to let go:

"Angel, you'd better go back to painting. You don't have to follow dad when you sleep..."

"Hmm. I don't want to leave daddy." Angel hugged Connor tighter, her whole body hanging on Connor, refusing to let go.

...After leaving Dumbledore, Connor went to the Room of Requirement again. When he arrived, the Room of Requirement was already filled with young wizards who had gotten the news.

The brothers in the fraternity rushed over after receiving the news of Connor's return. They were all worried about Connor and wanted to know what Connor had been through these past few days.

So Connor wasted one more time and spent the night with his fraternity friends, telling them about Ravenclaw's treasure.

This is also the decision made by Connor and Dumbledore after discussion. The existence of the Hogwarts treasures can be slowly revealed. After all, two of the inheritances of the Big Four have been found, and they both hope to find the rest as soon as possible. come out.

Moreover, Connor is already able to face the reaction of the magical world after this incident is exposed, so there is no need to deliberately hide this secret.

So Connor directly told the fraternity friends about Ravenclaw's Sky Garden without asking them to keep it secret. They didn't disperse until the break and went back to their homes.

Connor and Roger also returned to the dormitory, and then encountered a very serious problem - Angel refused to leave...

Connor tried to persuade the suddenly misbehaved Paper Man daughter: "Angel, you are already a mature girl. You have to learn to be independent. You can't cling to your father every day..."

"No, I'm only one day old, I'm still a child." Angel shook his head to show that he didn't want to listen, and then hung on Connor like a koala.

"..." Connor was at a loss for words and couldn't refute, but it was impossible not to send Angel away. Roger was still watching from the side. Oh, no, I didn't mean that it would be okay if Roger was not here.

"Saber, come out and help..." Connor sighed and could only ask for support.

Seeing another girl suddenly appear next to Connor, Roger fell into silence. At this moment, he seemed to understand something...

"Master...what should I do?" Artoria waited for instructions.

"Saber, take Angel away, and don't let her escape while I'm sleeping..." Connor closed his eyes and squeezed the bridge of his nose, making a ruthless decision.

"Hmm - I don't want -"

Then Angel was picked up by Artoria, and like a crying little girl who wanted to go to the supermarket to play with the coin-operated swing machine but was dragged away by her mother who didn't allow it, she was captured back into Connor's earrings. .

Although they are both magic paintings and have the same soul strength, Artoria has the "Heart of the Dragon's Furnace" and is a melee unit, while Angel is a bastard who can't get enough to eat. She has no way of fighting back against Artoria. force.

Of course, if she didn't want to be caught by Artoria, Angel could still do it, but she wasn't really an ignorant little girl. Seeing Connor's resolute attitude, she was "good" and was taken back.

After seeing off his "family", Connor turned around and smiled awkwardly at Roger: "It's okay, let's go to bed."

Roger looked at Connor, his eyes full of understanding and sympathy: "Hi, Connor, I understand. It must be very distressing for you to be entangled by a woman like this."

"...Roger, you are really my best friend in life!" Connor's thoughts of silence disappeared, and he was moved and gave Roger a warm hug.

"Isn't that right? Who is following whom? I understand you!"

"..."

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The next afternoon, Hogwarts Magic Experiment Laboratory...

"Connor! You're finally back!"

"Without you here, our laboratory would be shut down."

"Professor Dumbledore told us that you have found a way to make a magic scroll!? Is this true?"

When Connor arrived at the Magic Scroll Laboratory, several professors were already waiting there. As soon as Connor arrived, they immediately gathered around to ask for help, which made Connor truly feel the care of the teachers.

"Eh? Who is this child?" Flitwick raised his neck and looked behind Connor and asked.

"Huh?" Connor looked back, and then slapped himself in the face, because Angel was following him with her cute big eyes blinking.

Angel is different from Artoria. She likes to stick to Connor very much, but Connor won't let her show up in front of ordinary students, so she turns into a spirit and follows Connor. She goes wherever Connor goes. He picked up a little follower, but Connor didn't expect her to suddenly appear.

"Hello everyone, I'm Angel." Angel stuck out his head and said hello, then retracted behind Connor.

Because she kept saying hello to others last night, Angel already hated this kind of "entertainment", but greeting people when meeting people is basic courtesy, and she felt that she always had to be mean. (Little did she know that this was actually even more rude, but the professors present were all She treated it as a child, so she didn’t pay much attention.)

Connor pulled Angel over, turned around and whispered: "Angel, why did you run out again? Didn't I ask you to hide?"

Angel pursed her lips in grievance and blinked her bright red eyes, looking as if she was so wronged that she was about to cry: "Dad only said that you can't show up in front of ordinary students, and there are no ordinary students here."

"I'm sorry, dad...ahem, I didn't make it clear." Connor held his forehead, a little helpless.

In fact, Connor felt that now was not the time to reveal his magic painting. It would be fine if the fraternity members who had made the contract knew about it. If the professors knew about it, they might be visited by a bunch of people in the future. It will definitely be very troublesome to draw, for example, something like this, something like that.

But it’s not a big problem…

"Ahem, this... something about Angel. I hope the professors will keep it a secret for me and don't tell it."

Based on the principle of taking one thing less, Connor decided to discuss it with the professors.

"Huh? Is there anything unusual about this little girl?"

"Wait! Bathsheda, look carefully, this girl——!" Professor Victor covered his mouth in surprise.

"Oh my God! A body made entirely of magic! And this is the breath of the soul!" Professor Flitwick danced in shock:

"Connor! Is this your magic painting? Has your magic painting reached this point?! No wonder Professor Dumbledore told us that you cracked the magic scroll! Genius! Connor, you are a genius! "

Ah, this has nothing to do with the magic scroll. My dean, Connor, smiled awkwardly and explained: "Angel is indeed my magic painting, and she does have a soul, but it has nothing to do with the magic of the scroll. Let's hurry in. Let’s get to the point.”

Connor didn't want to say more about Angel, and the professors didn't ask any questions. Although the painting magic about souls interested them, the magic scroll in front of them was more important now.

"Professors, actually this is not my credit. I just accidentally obtained the complete inheritance of magic scroll making."

"Complete production heritage!!" x3

As a result, before Connor started speaking, the eyes of several professors turned green: "Quick, quick, quick! Connor, please show it quickly, we can't wait!"

Connor was shocked by their reactions. These professors are really doing scientific research... ah no, they are crazy about scientific research...

So, under the gaze of the professors, Connor picked up a piece of paper and started his performance:

"Actually, we have not been able to study scroll magic, mainly because we do not have its core magic pattern. Moreover, our research direction is also a bit biased. The magic scroll is actually a combination of dual core magic patterns. Its core magic pattern has two."

"One is the magic pattern responsible for [Sealing Magic]. This magic pattern is very clever, and it is indeed somewhat similar to my painting magic. They are both drawn by maintaining the core magic pattern. The most important thing is that it has The function of storing magic power..."

"The other core magic pattern is the activation magic pattern responsible for [conditional triggering]. This magic pattern determines the triggering mechanism of the magic scroll."

"The magic scroll is composed of these two core magic patterns."

At this time, Connor had completed a simple "magic scroll" in front of him. He pointed to the paper with the magic circle on the table and said: "I have sealed a variant of fluorescence in it. The trigger condition is to tear the paper. , professors, give it a try?”

Flitwick took the paper excitedly, as if he was holding some rare treasure: "I'm...a little reluctant to tear it up..."

"Hurry up! Filius! If you don't do it, let me do it!"

"Okay, okay! I'll do it now, I'll do it now! Don't grab it! Don't grab it! I'm the dean!"

Several professors started fighting like children fighting over toys, and finally Professor Flitwick used his height advantage to tear the paper.

A ball of light floated out of the paper and hovered in front of several people.

The professors were silent when they saw this scene.

Professor Victor, who is usually the sternest, was even moved to tears.

Professor Flitwick's voice was also a little hoarse: "Connor, this is a great magic, but we wizards have forgotten it..."

"Today, you reproduced it again and brought this lost knowledge back to the world. For this alone, I must thank you on behalf of all wizards."

"This is the glory of our Ravenclaws, you...are the pride of our Ravenclaws."

It turns out that what the professors value has never been the Order of Merlin. It turns out that they don't care who develops this magic...

Looking at these lovely professors, Connor couldn't help but smile. The magic inheritance in the mark will make the professors happy for a long time...