Connor's Hogwarts

Not only the slash that he couldn't react to at the beginning, but also the magic of this chaotic space in front of him. Although Voldemort is very confident in his own strength, but...he really seems to be no match.

Even with the support of the magic stone, which has almost infinite magic power, it won't work... It seems that I really have to consider his suggestion...

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with Connor, the stone wall in front of him parted like a curtain, and the man appeared in front of him again.

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Connor wasn't in a nervous mood yet. Although Voldemort's diary had the Philosopher's Stone embedded in it, it was a bit unexpected, but with Saber and Angel by his side, Connor was totally worth it.

After placing a few oil bottles, Connor still has time to slowly think about how to deal with Voldemort's Horcrux, and most importantly...

"Angel, how are you?"

"I suppressed those snakes to the bottom, but..." Angel touched her fingertips, closed her eyes and floated beside Connor, she frowned slightly: "Someone...is fighting for space with me Control,"

"Although his computing power is not as good as mine, his authority in this space seems to be much higher than mine," Angel looked at Connor:

"Dad, if I want to maintain this state, I may not be able to distract you."

"It's okay, this is enough, Saber?"

"exist."

Artoria's figure loomed beside Connor.

"Don't hack that diary when you attack, try to separate the Philosopher's Stone from it..."

"...I try my best."

Connor pondered: "Forget it, leave the task of separating the Philosopher's Stone to me. You attack his changed body directly, hold him back and don't give him time to recover, and don't talk nonsense with Angel after he opens the door, do it directly!"

"..." Isn't it you who have been bragging to him?

"That scoundrel is in front." Angel nodded.

Connor looked directly at the stone wall in front of him and took a deep breath: "Get ready, let's drive!"

The stone wall was opened to both sides. Before Voldemort could regain his astonishment, he was cut into several sections by the passing sword. Connor's wand stretched forward, controlling Voldemort's diary to levitate, and he was about to use the shattering technique Separated the Philosopher's Stone, but—

The diary escaped Connor's control and flew away from this dangerous place quickly. Half of Voldemort's body emerged from the diary, staring at Connor with gloomy eyes, and said with a sneer, "It seems that you want to Control me through this book? Oh, it’s useless, the Philosopher’s Stone has merged with [me], if you want to knock me down easily, you’re thinking too much.”

"..." Connor's complexion was a bit uncomfortable. He didn't observe carefully before, and only when he took control of the diary did he realize that the few magic stones were not "embedded" in the diary, but "growth" "It's in the diary!

What connects the Philosopher’s Stone and the diary is not alchemy metal, but a red and black creation like flesh and blood, like a layer of monster’s skin covering the diary’s skin, with dark purple blood vessels pulsating on it. People shudder, this diary...became a foreign body that grows flesh and blood.

"Those Philosopher's Stones have become your blood-supplying heart, forcibly destroying them will kill your existence directly..." Connor said with a frown, "You can no longer be called a human being, old Tom, you have abandoned your own race. "

The current diary can no longer be regarded as a "horcrux", but a "creature" with the diary as its body and the Philosopher's Stone as its heart. Connor knows this kind of black magic, which is called by Nico. 【Dark Alchemy】.

Dark alchemy is not for matter, but for the alchemy of the soul.

It is permanently deformed and irreversible, and the transformed soul is completely fused with the "body" to become a brand new creature. It is said that many strange and magical animals are transformed in this way.

Connor did not expect that Voldemort would change himself into this appearance, because this change meant that he gave up his identity as a "Horcrux", and his soul had mutated, and he could no longer exist as a part of Voldemort's soul , that is to say, when he made such a decision, the effect of the diary as one of Voldemort's Horcruxes had already been destroyed.

"Perhaps I should call you [Diary Demon]? Or should I continue to call you Tom? I didn't expect you to abandon your own body..." Although he had agreed to stop talking nonsense, Connor still couldn't help but say goodbye to this A warrior who dared to "cross-species" mutation became interested.

"Heh, you can tell it at a glance. It seems that you really have a lot of research on black magic..."

Voldemort... No, the diary demon Jie Jie said with a smile: "Thanks to your painting magic and the Philosopher's Stone, I really have the opportunity to separate from my body. The Philosopher's Stone will nourish my soul. Sooner or later, I will surpass My body, to correct the mistakes he made..."

"Why did you do this? I'm curious?" Connor raised his eyebrows and asked directly. He was really interested in this schizophrenic patient.

"...You should know that I'm a Horcrux, right?" The diary demon was floating in the air, carefully observing the surroundings, while talking freely.

"I know."

"Oh, but in fact I am [my] failed work," Diary Demon showed a cruel smile on his young face:

"Because I was the first Horcrux [me] made, and [I] didn't have a deep understanding of Horcruxes at that time, so I copied all the memories into this diary..."

"But this is wrong! Making a Horcrux must not allow the Horcrux itself to have a mind, but at that time [I] didn't know this, so later he... that is [Me], [I] put myself It's sealed..."

The Diary Demon was very generous in sharing his story with Connor.

"I have been sealed in this diary for decades... I lived a life that I couldn't see, I couldn't speak, until..." The diary devil paused and continued:

"Of course, I don't have any resentful thoughts, because I know what kind of person [I] is. If I had the initiative, I would not allow another self with thoughts to exist..."

So the Horcruxes that Voldemort made later were all thoughtless "dead things". Connor suddenly understood, tsk tsk, he is indeed the Dark Lord, not only cruel to others, but also cruel to himself.

"But after all, I was out of his control, and I even had a chance to start over. Now that I know his weakness, I will become even stronger as an immortal!"

Did [me] become [he]?

"I won't take the wrong path he walked, so I will go further than him. As for the body you mentioned, heh, as long as the powerful power belongs to me, then I won't care about it Minutiae..."

"It turns out that he is indeed a genius who can make England uneasy. His ideas are really different, and I have no problem. It's time to send you on your way." Connor took out his wand and pointed it at the Diary Demon.

"Oh? So you think you've got me? You don't seem to want to destroy my body, so you don't want to catch me?" The Diary Devil saw through Connor's thoughts and even became proud.

"Heh, you don't think I'm chatting with you here because I'm too idle?" Connor sneered, "After learning a lesson, you don't have a long memory? Didn't you realize that the space around you has been locked?" do you died?"

The diary devil's face changed drastically, and Connor waved forward: "An Qier, grab him!"

The space fluctuated violently, and the villain was about to be taken down, but at this moment, the diary demon suddenly showed a smile that made Connor feel uneasy:

"Arrogance is the greatest original sin of human beings, Connor, I will return this sentence to you now."

Connor frowned, and suddenly—

"Be careful! Dad/master!"

The ground under Connor's feet suddenly shattered, and a huge python's head burst out of the ground. This monster——it opened its eyes!

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As the ground crumbled, alarm bells rang in Connor's mind. He instinctively sensed mortal danger, and he knew it came from the basilisk's eyes.

But since he could prepare protective glasses for Harry and the others, it was absolutely impossible to relax his protection. Almost at the same time that the basilisk emerged from the ground, a pair of sci-fi glasses appeared in front of Connor's eyes.

Connor still doesn't know the reason why the basilisk's eyes kill people, but he knows that he must never look directly into its eyes, and besides, he has an invincible guardian angel in this world——

"Master!"

The invisible blade slashed out, and before the basilisk could react, a fountain of blood spurted out from the snake's neck, and the basilisk hissed mournfully. It couldn't even walk a round under Artoria's hands.