Connor's Hogwarts

"..." There should have been thunder here, but neither Connor nor Dumbledore was surprised, so they stopped scaring themselves. Seeing that Connor didn't respond, Dumbledore continued

"I guess you've seen the news about the robbery at Gringotts. That person is Voldemort, and he must have known that the Philosopher's Stone was brought back to Hogwarts..."

Dumbledore narrowed his eyes, "So will he follow the clues and come to Hogwarts? Connor, what do you think, if you were the Dark Lord, what would you do?"

?Why did you suddenly ask me?Connor scratched his head, and replied truthfully, "Then I will definitely choose to give up the Philosopher's Stone. After all, with you in school, no one can steal the Philosopher's Stone from under your nose."

"You are right. It is almost impossible for ordinary people to steal things from under my nose..." Dumbledore smiled under his beard, "But Voldemort is not an ordinary person. I know him. He is proud and conceited, and he likes swords." Going off the edge..."

"So you think he'll come to the school looking for the Philosopher's Stone?"

Dumbledore nodded, shook his head again, and said, "Yes, and no, Voldemort also has one of the biggest characteristics, and that is—fear of death."

"Forehead…"

"His so-called pursuit of longevity is actually fear of death, so normally...he dare not appear in front of me..."

"If he really dared to appear in front of me, it is actually a very bad signal, because it means..." A shadow appeared on Dumbledore's face

"He doesn't think I can kill him! If he really dares to come to the school and try to steal the Sorcerer's Stone right under my nose, then it means that Voldemort has a power I don't understand, an unkillable Dark Lord...then It's going to be a very big problem..."

"..." Connor felt that Dumbledore could think of so many things with so little information... It's amazing, thanks to the old fox, he thought more and saw farther, but unfortunately he lost in the end. Lost.

But Connor can't directly tell Dumbledore Voldemort's secret. He is just a smart student, not a prophet. If he directly tells Lao Deng about the Horcrux, it's because he just killed Voldemort over there, and Connor here It was also taken away by the way.

Connor wouldn't reveal his biggest secret, especially in front of Dumbledore.

"So, Professor, what do you mean?"

Dumbledore paused, then continued, "So I'm waiting to see if Voldemort really dares to come and steal the Philosopher's Stone. If he really dares to come, then I guess he will probably be among the students returning to school— —He always likes to deceive people, so Connor, I have a task for you..."

?Didn't Dumbledore discover Voldemort parasitic on Quirrell?Connor raised his hand and interrupted Dumbledore, "Wait, professor, do you want me to help you observe if there are any abnormalities among the students returning to school?"

"That's right, no..."

"I don't think it's such a hassle at all."

"Ok?"

"Isn't it a tradition in our school to change the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher every year?" Connor spread his hands jokingly.

"Huh? Oh, you mean... e, this is indeed very possible, let me see who is the new teacher who is applying for this year..." Dumbledore pulled out a piece of paper from the drawer, and then he kept nodding "Oh , so it's Quirrell, this...I think...you probably really guessed it right..."

Dumbledore stroked his beard, "Quirrell is indeed a very suspicious object... However, Connor, you still have to work, I will send you a small prop to detect black magic energy in a few days, you have to send it back to school. Everyone on the train checks..."

Connor shrugged. "Okay, okay, but why should I do this kind of troublesome work? Wasting my time..."

"Young people can't be so lifeless..." Dumbledore shook his head. "Besides, I want you to do me a favor..."

"And? Professor, my time is precious!"

"It's not a troublesome thing. I'm only familiar with you among the young wizards, so I have to ask you." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"..." Are you a bad old man?Connor is furious.

"That boy, Harry Potter, he's going to school this year too..."

Dumbledore's tone was somewhat complicated. "I chose to keep him with his Muggle relatives back then. There were many considerations. One is that he has an ancient guardian magic, which can only take effect when he lives with relatives who are related by blood..."

"Secondly, I don't want him to live in vanity since he was a child, and become famous in one fell swoop when he can't walk or speak. This will make any child go crazy..."

"He is the prophesied savior, and I hope he can be a passing hero."

Hearing Dumbledore's controlling words, Connor raised his eyebrows and asked, "So what do you want me to do?"

Dumbledore laughed and said, "I would like you to observe that child, and if possible, give that child the correct guidance. I think...for the geniuses of the Lake family who are good at creating characters...you should have a correct understanding of what a hero is." understand."

"Huh? Do I still want to help you as a nanny? Professor Dumbledore, don't you think these requests are too much? I refuse! I want to study! I have a lot of jobs..."

"I just heard yesterday that the Lake family put my image on a billboard, and I didn't know about it..."

"Well, Professor, helping others is one of my few advantages, and I agree to this matter."

… Connor shut down Facebook with a toothache. This bad old man, who had agreed to this matter before, actually said something without knowing it…

Dumbledore, black, is really black.

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Chapter 222 The Powerful "Heroic Spirit of Painting"

Artoria pushed the door open and entered.

"Saber, it's better to knock on the door before entering in the future." Connor glanced back, and continued to deal with the letter.

They were all repeated and boring letters from little girls. Because Connor never replied, everyone sent several letters. Thanks to the wrong love, Connor had to write back to express his love.

On the contrary, Connor was surprised that Alice didn't send many letters. He originally thought that half of the table of letters belonged to Alice, but in the end there were only a few. Has this guy finally given up on himself?This is really good news.

Connor now considers himself a person with a "family", and it would be better to be less promiscuous in the future. There is no woman in the world who can compare to my wife

Connor finished writing the reply in a few short strokes, and turned around with a smile on his face, "Saber, do you want to go out for fun today, whether it's mountain tour or water play is fine."

Starting today, I, Connor, will be a cashier!

"Ah? Oh, I can do it all," Dumao Wang said blankly.

"?" Connor looked puzzled at the dazed King Mao who was sitting beside Connor's bed in a daze, "What's wrong? What did my mother tell you just now?"

Arturia was shocked, and shook her head violently, "It's nothing, Ma'am is very enthusiastic and takes good care of me, and she even praised you for knowing a lot."

"? Huh?" Connor asked with a question mark.

"It's really nothing, okay, what are we going to do next?" Arturia chose to avoid this question, after all, it is really hard to say something like being stripped of her clothes by others

Seeing that Saber didn't want to say more, Connor didn't ask further, he said, "Let's go test your ability first, and let's get you familiar with the surrounding environment by the way."

"Okay, let's go now."

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"Saber, how much do you know about your own abilities?"

In the forest near the hut, Connor and Artoria walked here. The weather is good today, suitable for field training.

"As a swordsman, I am naturally very familiar with swordsmanship. I seem to be able to use simple magic too? I am obviously a knight, so why do I know magic?" Artoria said belatedly.

"" Did I make this baby too slow, why is she still unwilling to believe that I drew her?