Connor's Hogwarts

After voting to finalize the candidates for the reviewer, Connor continued, "And then there is the second thing, which is also a very important thing. Remember yesterday, Professor Dumbledore told us not to go to the right corridor on the fourth floor."

"Oh, we went there yesterday."

"The door there is actually enchanted, and we can't get in."

"

It used to be our secret base, but I didn't expect it to be sealed like this. "

"It's really sad." x2

Fred and George weighed in.

"" Your hands and feet are quite nimble.

That's Amuro, and Connor and the others used to go there to play in the first grade, but now this place is obviously requisitioned by someone.

Connor shook his head and said, "This year's situation is a bit special. I hope that everyone will not go to that room to check without authorization. It will be very dangerous."

Everyone said that they received it, and they would not die casually, and the twins would be watched by Connor. This was a small task assigned to him by Dumbledore. He had to control the most restless and dangerous elements so as not to affect his old man's plan.

"The third thing is very important, and it is also the main reason why I called everyone here. We need to re-sign the contract of our Brotherhood."

"Eh? I haven't heard you mention this before." Everyone expressed their surprise, and the atmosphere was tense for a while.

"No, no, don't think too much, you won't modify the content of the contract, just re-sign the contract." Connor explained

"Everyone knows that the signing of our previous contract was very troublesome. Every time we add a new person, everyone has to sign the contract, and our seniors have already graduated, so it is impossible to ask them to come back to sign? So we have to another way"

"Connor, have you got a new contract magic?" Roger asked curiously.

"No, I just found a more convenient way." Connor smiled mysteriously, and then said softly, "Come out, Saber."

Next, the wizards of the Assassin Brotherhood saw an unforgettable scene. A ray of light floated from the earring next to Connor's ear, and after floating around the meeting room, it fell to the center of the round table, slowly revealing its original shape. ——A blond girl in silver armor was floating in the air.

"Servant Saber, I have met you." The girl nodded calmly.

Everyone present widened their eyes, and Fred almost popped his eyes out, "Connor! What is this??!"

"My work, a magic painting with a soul, King Arthur of Utopia, Arturia Pendragon, everyone can call her Saber in the future." Connor said with his chest up, with obvious pride in his tone.

After hearing this introduction, Artoria frowned slightly, but did not refute Connor.

"In the future, it is only necessary for both parties to sign the contract, the entrant and the referrer, to sign, and Saber will be the witness in the contract for all of us. With her as the bridge in the middle, we don't need to sign repeatedly."

Before everyone recovered from the shock, Connor had already sent the contract to them.

The friends signed the contract in a dizzy state, and then asked about Artoria. They were all knowledgeable and shocked by the scene in front of them, but everyone had a lot of question marks , questioning one after another, the scene got a little out of control for a while.

It took a lot of effort for Connor to calm them down, and continued his speech, "Well, I know that everyone has a lot of doubts, and I will explain this slowly later." (There was a burst of boos.

"Ahem, finally, there is one more thing that needs everyone's advice." Connor laughed

"I want to have a big Pokemon card tournament at school, and I might need everyone's help"

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Chapter 232 The Daily Life of Irrigation

After finishing their work, the fraternity friends left in twos and threes.

Connor, Alice, and... Penelope were left in the meeting room.

Alice stared at Penello, her eyes clearly expressing why you still haven't left.

Penelope's eyes were a little evasive, she didn't know what she was guilty of for a while, and then she seemed to suddenly figured out that she had nothing to be afraid of, and she raised her head and stared back at Alice, and her momentum overwhelmed Alice go down.

Alice was short of breath, and said eccentrically, "Penello, it's already late, why don't you go back?"

Penelope replied confidently, "I have something to discuss with Connor, but you Alice, the Slytherin lounge is quite far from here, why don't you go back first?"

"I..." Isn't it because you, a woman who plotted against others, didn't leave, and I stayed here because I was worried! ?Alice stomped and said, "I also have something to discuss with Connor!"

"Talk quickly if you have something to do, I still have things to play."

"..." Alice and Penello were silent at the same time.

Because when Connor said this, he didn't even look at the two of them. Connor was feeding Arturia with a "doting" face, while Saber straightened his back and sat on the chair next to Connor On the bed, eating "seriously" and looking at Alice and Penello curiously.

Do you look like you have something to do? ! (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻x2

"Woo..." Alice bit her lower lip tightly, and made another sound that sounded like a small animal.

Penelope's heart sank as well, and the unpleasant feeling he felt when he saw the appearance of this painting soul... seemed to be coming true.

Penello shook his head, stepped forward and handed over a few pieces of paper full of words, and said, "Connor, this is the opinion everyone raised at the meeting just now. I have recorded it all. Take a look."

"Oh?" Connor took the paper by accident, and it recorded in detail all the points mentioned in the meeting just now, and organized it carefully. Although Connor has a good memory, it is indeed saved. Connor worked hard

"Sorry Penelope, thank you for your record, I'm sorry to trouble you, it's very useful..." Connor nodded and responded while flipping through it carefully.

This smelly and shameless vixen!Alice stared at the side, trying to say something, but couldn't speak.

"It's nothing, it's just a matter of raising your hands..." Penello brushed the hair beside his ear, approached Connor and said, "Connor, I have a private matter to trouble you..."

"What's the matter, as long as I can help, I will try my best to help." Connor put down the record in his hand, turned to look at Penello, and said with a smile.

It was only at this time that Connor realized that Penelope seemed to be a slim girl. She had long dark golden hair and a delicate face like an elf with long ears. Even in the fourth grade, she looked forward-looking even under the cover of her school uniform and robes. Convex and back curled, she is already a sexy little beauty.

Unfortunately, it's a human being.

Connor was about to hand Arturia a donut.

Penello glanced at the angry Alice, and then ignored it. She pulled the hem of her robe with her fingers, and said with some hesitation, "Connor, that... the Lake comics in the Muggle world are also yours, right?"

"Well, yes, the elders of my family are running the business, what's the matter?"

Seeing that Alice had no intention of leaving, Penello frowned helplessly. She took a deep breath and said, "Actually...it's not a big deal, just...you know, Connor, my father is a barrister ( barrister), he's been in a bit of trouble lately..."

"Ah, maybe you don't quite understand. In the Muggle world, a barrister and a solicitor are different. My dad doesn't have a law firm. He is a self-employed lawyer..."

Penello roughly talked about her situation. It is probably that her father lost several lawsuits in a row and fell into a downturn in his career. He seems to be in a bad mood recently, and her father’s birthday will be in a few days. Dad became happy, so... she thought of asking the local tycoon Connor to help her dad.

"No problem." Connor agreed with a smile. "It's just a small matter, and it's easy for me."

"Great!" Penello breathed a sigh of relief, "Actually, I know it's a bit embarrassing..."

"It's nothing, it's just a small favor, it should be, don't take it to heart." Connor shook his head, not caring, it was indeed a trivial matter to him.