"I'm not! I'm not! Let go!"

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The Cloister of Jewels, Nicole Flamel's Hermitage.

At this time, Connor and Nicole were watching Angel drawing in the laboratory...

That's right, drawing, of course Angel herself doesn't know how to draw, so in fact the two of them are looking at the "pen" in her hand.

This pen looks a little strange. It has a slender barrel, a bit like a Muggle pen that can be twisted from the middle, but its tip is a metal nib.

This is [Magic Brush], the magic tool that Connor has always wanted to complete.

With the help of Nicolas May, after numerous elimination tests and repeated tests, today, the full version of [Magic Brush 1.0] is finally ready!

Angel, holding this silver pen, writes and draws on a small blackboard... Then she saw a...very abstract one gradually appear on the Facebook in front of her dog.

After the black and white dog was finished by Angel, she stood up from Facebook tremblingly, and yelled at several people: "Hey!"

Angel put away the pen, put her hands on her hips, and said triumphantly: "How about it, Dad, I can draw this Mira pretty well!"

"..." So you drew a fox, I almost didn't recognize it, Connor touched Angel's head with a smile, and said, "Angel's drawing is great."

"Hey! I inherited my father's talent for painting!"

On the other side, Nico picked up the silver pen dropped by Angel, twisted off the metal tip, and replaced it with a brush tip. After dipping in ink, he drew a circle on the white paper, and then... ..a pure white egg floated from the paper.

Nico put down his pen and sighed: "It's a success, it's a miracle that can turn fantasies into reality...It's great, it's really great..."

"Indeed, I have a deeper understanding of drawing magic, and I have gained a lot..." Connor also had a satisfied smile on his face.

[Magic Pen], through alchemy, the spell model that needs to be constructed is "refined" into this pen, as long as the magic power is input into the pen, even a wizard who can't draw magic at all can draw what he imagined Magic painting, moreover, it is a magic painting blessed by the "Pen of the Eye", the kind that can form an entity in reality.

In addition, Connor also made a [Drawing Board], and paired the drawing board with a specific Facebook to draw lines on the board, and you can see the effect of the drawing on Facebook. The wizard version of the board has become !

"Unfortunately, this kind of pen is a product of alchemy. Your magic factory can't produce it. Now it can only be made by cooperation between you and me. It is unrealistic to want to promote it..." Nico shook He shook his head and said, "Connor, have you thought about how to solve this problem?"

"Problem? This is not a problem, Mr. Nico," Connor blinked, "I have already thought of a solution."

"Oh? In what way?"

"Since only the two of us can make this pen...then just spend a few [us] and let them make this pen?" Connor spread his hands, unable to hide the smile on his face.

Nico was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and laughed loudly: "Excellent! Excellent! This is indeed a good way! But if you want your magic painting to be able to cast spells... I remember that you need a magic painting with a soul. Fine?"

Connor nodded: "That's right, but I've also thought about this and tried it. I can draw a painting that knows the production process, and then put my soul into this painting, then that soul will easily grasp it." The method of making [Magic Brush] - I have already verified this method through Professor Quirrell's experiments, and after that, you only need to use the Sorcerer's Stone to inject magic power into these [Spiritual Paintings], and then a new type of production chain is completed!"

Nico gave Connor a deep look: "But...that still needs a real soul...how do you plan to get this kind of soul? Kill people?"

Connor smiled and shook his head: "Of course not, I'm not the kind of devil who plays with the soul, and the souls of ordinary people may not be able to withstand the inheritance of this knowledge, even some wizards may not be able to... However , in fact, those wandering homeless souls would be more than happy to get the opportunity, wouldn't they?"

Nico suddenly said, "Oh~ you mean ghosts?!"

"That's right!" Connor clapped his hands, "The soul strength of those ghosts can stand the test, and they will be very happy to have the opportunity to touch this world again and regain their sense of smell and taste. "

The spirits of the ghosts were not dead, and those ghosts would be Connor's natural collaborators.

"Ghosts..." Nicole propped his chin and muttered: "But you should know, Connor, that ghosts mostly exist in the world because their obsessions have not disappeared, but because they are unable to influence the world, they cannot complete their obsessions. Once they have a [body] that can affect reality...will they still listen to you obediently?"

Connor showed a bright smile: "At this time, the contract is useless. They have worked for me for ten or eight years without pay, and I let them free to let them complete their obsessions. This is a win-win situation! And who knows what they do? Will there be new obsessions after becoming a 'human' again..."

You still say you are not a devil?

"..." Nicole sorted it out carefully, and after thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it. Connor's [Ghost Factory] plan seems to be feasible. As a student, he can always think of some strange things. Weird idea...

"Well, it seems that our pen may also be mass-produced... But why are you so eager to promote your painting magic?" Nico weighed the pen in his hand and said: "I I really think this is a great invention. According to the idea of ​​this pen, we will be able to make magic alchemy props like [Disarming Curse Instant Trigger] [Flame Curse Instant Trigger], even the kind of magic you imagined. Guns are also possible..."

"I was actually puzzled when I found out that you disclosed the spell model of the magic scroll, but it is better to hold this power in your own hands? But you don't seem to care much about these? You just make it public... Don't you feel too rash? Connor, actually, I think sometimes it's better for people to be selfish..."

Nico said sincerely that sometimes being too generous will not win the respect of others, but will bring disasters to himself. As an alchemist, Nico has a deep understanding of this. He likes Connor, a student, and does not want He gets hurt.

Connor laughed happily, and said: "Mr. Nicole, my grandfather and Professor Dumbledore both said that I was a born businessman. Although I don't agree with it myself, sometimes I feel that what they said is right. ..."

Connor shrugged his shoulders: "Businessmen don't do business without profit. If you think that I am making a loss by publishing the spell model and spreading the family magic, then you have misunderstood me."

"Although capitalists are all devils in human skin, but when it's my turn to be the devil, I have to admit that it's pretty cool to be a ghost..." Connor smiled crookedly: "Teacher, you don't have to doubt My intentions and everything I do is for the greater good."

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When Connor left the jewel corridor and returned to his wizard tower the next day, he found that there was an unexpected guest at home.

"Camilla, what are you doing here? And what are you doing to Meera?"

As soon as Connor opened the door, he saw his aunt wearing cool clothes, hugging the little fox, drinking a drink, and watching magic TV on the sofa. Mira was struggling in her hands, but unfortunately she couldn't escape her clutches.

"Hello~ Connor, you're back~" Camilla waved her hand casually, grabbed a small snack and threw it into her mouth, just as if she was at her own home.

And his younger brother sat there with his back straight, when Connor opened the door, he stood up in a jerk, looking like he wanted to run away.

"?" Connor turned his head to look at his brother on the side. You must know that Connor has set up a defense system in the house, and unauthorized people are not allowed to enter. "Ivan, can you explain?"

Ivan scratched his head, laughed, and stammered truthfully: "You were not at home last night, Camilla wanted to visit your house and I brought her here."

Connor turned his gaze to Camilla who just woke up, "Then?"

"Then Camilla refused to leave." Ivan wailed, "And in order not to trigger the defense system, she refused to let me go. I made an appointment with Ginny to watch the game today."

"" Connor raised his eyebrows, "Where's Blanche?"

"I went back yesterday, okay, since you're back, Connor, I'll slip away first." Ivan ran away in a hurry, leaving behind Camilla who was lying on the sofa with her head propped up.

"Little Connor, quickly give me an ID card! I'm going to live here!" Camilla yelled.

"???" Connor rubbed the space between his brows, and said angrily, "Camila, what are you doing?"

"I'm moving here."

"No! You go back to Lake Manor!"

"No."

"???" No, how can you be so confident?Connor rolled his eyes, and turned off the TV with a wave of his hand, "This is my wizarding test tower! Not a hotel! Go back to your own house!"

"Eh?! What does it matter? Anyway, you have so many rooms here!" Camilla sat up dissatisfied when the TV program was turned off, hugged Mila tightly, and said with righteous indignation.

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