"Hey, is this kid?" Flitwick asked, looking behind Connor with his neck raised.

"Hey" Connor looked back, and then slapped himself on the face, because Angel was following behind him with cute big eyes blinking.

Angel is different from Arturia, she likes to cling to Connor very much, but Connor doesn't let her show up in front of ordinary students, so she turns into a spirit body and follows Connor, wherever Connor goes, she goes, becoming A little follower, but Connor didn't expect her to appear suddenly.

"Hello, everyone, I'm Angel." Angel stuck her head out to say hello, and then shrank back behind Connor.

Because she kept saying hello to others last night, Angel already hated this kind of "entertainment", but greeting people is a basic courtesy, and she felt that she had to mean it, but she didn't know that it was actually even more rude, but the professors present regarded her as I'm a child, so I don't care about it.

Connor pulled Angel over, turned around and whispered, "Angel, why are you running out again? Didn't I tell you to hide?"

Angel pursed her mouth in grievance, blinked her bright red eyes, and looked like I was so wronged that I was about to cry: "Father only said that he couldn't show himself in front of ordinary students, and there are no ordinary students here."

"I'm sorry, it's Dad who coughed, but I didn't make it clear." Connor held his forehead, feeling a little helpless.

In fact, Connor feels that it is not the time to disclose his magic painting. It is fine for the members of the fraternity who have made a contract to know about it. Painting, such as XX, XX, XX, and so on, will definitely be troublesome at that time.

But it's not a big problem

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

In line with the principle that if there is one thing that can be spared, one thing can be missed, Connor decided to discuss it with the professors.

"Well, is there anything unusual about this little girl?"

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

"Oh my god, this body is made of magic power and this is the breath of the soul." Professor Flitwick danced in shock:

"Connor, is this your magic painting? Has your magic painting already reached this level? 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 magic scrolls! My Dean Connor explained with an embarrassed smile: "An Qier is indeed my magic painting, and she does have a soul, but it has nothing to do with scroll magic, so let's hurry in." Let's get to the point"

Connor didn't want to talk too much about Angel, and the professors didn't ask. Although they were very interested in the painting magic about the soul, the magic scroll in front of them was more important now.

"Professors, in fact, this is not my credit, I just got the complete magic scroll making inheritance by chance"

"Complete production heritage" x3

As a result, before Connor started talking, the eyes of several professors turned green: "Hurry up, Connor, show it quickly, we can't wait."

Connor was frightened by their reaction, these professors are really scientific research, no, magic research madman

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

"Actually, we haven't been able to research scroll magic, mainly because we don't have its core magic pattern and our research direction is a bit off. The magic scroll is actually a combination of dual-core magic patterns. His core magic pattern has two indivual."

"One is the magic pattern responsible for sealing magic. This magic pattern is very ingenious, and it is indeed somewhat similar to my drawing magic. It is drawn by maintaining the core magic pattern."

"The other core magic pattern is the activated magic pattern that is responsible for conditional triggering. This magic pattern determines the trigger mechanism of the magic scroll."

"The magic scroll is formed by the combination of these two core magic patterns"

At this time, a simple "magic scroll" had been completed in front of Connor. He pointed to the paper on the table with the magic circle drawn on it and said, "I sealed a mutant fluorescent technique in it, and 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 bit reluctant to tear it up."

"Hurry up, Felius, let me do it if you don't tear it up"

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

Several professors started fighting like children robbing toys. In the end, Professor Flitwick tore the paper by virtue of his height advantage.

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 strictest, even shed tears with excitement.

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 for all wizards."

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

It turned out that what the professors valued was never the Merlin Medal, it turned out that they didn't care who researched this magic

Looking at this group of lovely professors, Connor couldn't help showing a smile. The magic inheritance in the imprint will make the professors happy for a long time.

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Connor's life hasn't changed much since he returned from Ravenclaw's Hanging Gardens.

The few days when Connor disappeared were treated as a leave of absence. Except for the friends of the fraternity and some professors, most people did not know why Connor was not at school these few days, and no one actually paid attention.

After all, he has been keeping a low profile this semester, and he is usually mysterious and invisible, so even if he is not in school, he has not attracted much attention, let alone caused much reaction in the magic world.

Moreover, after Connor came back, he began to digest the knowledge of Ravenclaw's mark again, and almost stayed at home. Everyone was used to Connor's erratic whereabouts, so this time Connor's disappearance passed so smoothly.

Apart from being a bit busy on the first day, Connor had to deal with the accumulated affairs of the week, such as the Lake Company in the Muggle world, and the next step was to study and study the Quidditch game, the Forbidden Forest Giant Spider Hunting Brotherhood, the research and study of community activities.

There is no way, the life of top students is so plain and boring.

However, all of this is just the calm before the storm. No one knows that a huge storm is brewing at Hogwarts and will soon sweep the entire wizarding world

A week later, in the Room of Requirement, in a mysterious small room

"Is it really okay for Angel to do this?"

"Hum, don't worry Dad, I'm ready"

"Or let me come"

"No dad, just leave it to me"

Connor sighed helplessly, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, ready to stretch his neck

"Crack."

There was a crisp sound, and when Connor opened his eyes, what he saw was the chain of fate held by Angel.

"Heh heh it worked, Dad, I have already destroyed the locking magic of this circle." An Qier patted her small chest and said as if asking for credit.

Connor touched Angel's little head and said with a smile, "Haha, as expected of my Angel, that's awesome."

Huh, I have been wearing this broken thing for almost a year, and now I finally got rid of it, and I feel comfortable all over.

"Then next, Alice, it's your turn." Connor looked at Alice beside him,

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