Connor's Hogwarts

But before Connor could heave a sigh of relief, his expression suddenly changed: "Saber!!"

Artoria, who had been keeping invisible all this time, actually appeared!What shocked Connor even more was that Arturia began to petrify from her legs!

"Damn!"

Connor realized the seriousness of the problem in an instant. He raised his wand to point at the basilisk, and cast several spells in a row, but the basilisk didn't intend to entangle him at all. into the ground.

"Hahahahaha—! The rumored genius is nothing more than that! Hahahaha!"

The young Voldemort laughed loudly, with a malicious smile on his face, and the excitement of a successful plan in the eyes of the vulture.

"Saber, are you okay?" Connor's face was gloomy, he ignored Voldemort, and walked quickly to Artoria and said.

At this time, Artoria's entire lower body was petrified together with her armor. She held her sword against the floor to maintain her balance, and her face was also very serious.

"No...it doesn't matter, it's just that my lower body can't move at all," Artoria frowned, "and this petrification effect is spreading, I need to use magic power to resist this spread...master, I just now Didn't look straight into the snake's eyes..."

The current situation was completely beyond their expectations. The curse of the basilisk actually directly affected Artoria!

"Wait a minute, I'll try this." Connor frantically took out a bottle of potion from his pocket, and poured it on Artoria's petrified part.

"This is the mandrake solution, which can counteract the petrification effect, don't worry! It will be fine!" Connor felt a little sweat on his forehead.

"..." Artoria saw the tension and concern in Connor's eyes, she didn't say anything, she lowered her head to feel it and replied: "It's useful, I feel that the speed of petrification has slowed down."

"Huh, that's good..." Connor was relieved.

"Hehe, it's useless. It takes three days for the Mandrake's effect to take full effect. By then, everything will be over. Connor, you have already lost!"

Voldemort sneered maliciously: "Do you think that we will not prepare anything to deal with you? The eyes of the basilisk have an absolute effect on the soul, especially for you who use magic paintings to carry the soul. I have experienced it myself. After passing, this trick is specially reserved for us to deal with you!"

"Us?" Connor took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and turned to look directly at Voldemort: "Your companions really understand me very well, should I praise you? But you think you can do that?" Beat me yet, Angel!"

As Connor's words fell, a space distortion visible to the naked eye appeared in the air, and the space around Voldemort collapsed instantly, compressing inward like a box that had been pinched and exploded. In just a split second, Voldemort's manifest body It was overwhelmed by the distorted space.

There was only a suspended diary left in the air, and black smoke was emitted around the diary, but this smoke was confined in a small space, and it was impossible to take human form again. Voldemort...has been captured.

But his voice was not much lower, and rampant laughter came from the ball of smoke: "Hahahahahaha! It's useless, Conner Lake, so what if you control me, your opponent from one It wasn't me in the beginning, from the moment you stepped into the secret room, you fell into our trap, you lost! You lost! Hahahaha!"

"That's a lot of nonsense." Connor frowned, and the space around the diary was compressed again, and now Voldemort couldn't even conjure up smoke.

But Connor's mood was not much easier. The eyes of the basilisk could directly petrify Arturia's body. This was something he had never thought of. It's just that I habitually think that I just need to avoid looking directly at the snake's eyes. I didn't expect the ability of the snake monster to be so unreasonable.

But Connor understood the key in just a moment, "The eyes are the windows of the soul", this sentence is not without basis, the soul is originally under the protection of the body, and the eyes are the most important way for the soul to communicate with the outside world. direct path.

The basilisk causes harm to people through eye contact, but the magic paintings of Artoria and Angel... have no desires, her soul is wrapped in magic power, so there is no need for eye contact at all, the basilisk's Eyes can directly cause damage to Artoria!The basilisk is actually the natural enemy of Connor's magic painting!

No wonder Harry said that the basilisk closed its eyes. In fact, those were not eyelids at all, but something was used to cover the basilisk's sight. Otherwise, the basilisk would also cause damage to Voldemort, who had almost turned into a magic painting!

Damn, careless, should have been aware of this problem long ago, but things have not yet reached the worst point, the basilisk has been cut by Arturia, and Connor is confident that as long as it dares to show up, it will kill it with one punch. Get rid of it, besides, with Angel by my side, the opponent is not to be feared for the time being...

"That's it for now,"

Connor and Angel were in the same mind. He signaled with a look, and Angel returned to his earrings. Voldemort has been controlled, and there is no need to manipulate the space here. The most urgent thing is to protect Angel. Connor deliberately raised his voice and said :

"Come out, a clown who only hides and hides. Don't you dare to appear in front of me now? Your little snake should not be able to move. You have spent a lot of time trying to deal with me. You should be glad that I still Didn't tell Dumbledore what happened today, otherwise... oh, don't you want to deal with me? I'll just stand here and have a dignified contest!"

Under the control of the enemy, the secret room that lost the control of Angel slowly changed back to the original appearance of the empty altar. When the space slowly began to reset, a man in black robe appeared on the long bridge directly in front of Connor...

"Boom!" The stone wall collapsed.

Without further ado, Connor threw a God's Edge Curse, and the man in black was instantly cut into two pieces, and then turned into a card cut in the middle in the air.

"You are still as insidious as ever, Connor."

A deep and hoarse voice sounded from behind Connor, and Connor turned around with a gloomy face.

"I've always known that you are not as bright and upright as you appear on the surface. You are very cautious in doing things, never do things you are not sure of, strive for perfection and use unscrupulous means..."

"To be honest, even though I have imitated today's stage countless times, imagining how to stand in front of you, I have never had the confidence to defeat you..."

The voice of the man in black was trembling with excitement: "But the truth is, if you don't try many things, you will never know what the result will be. Now——I'm close to success."

"..." Connor didn't say a word when he saw the black-robed man coming out, not even paying attention to Saber who kept giving him eye hints.

"I did it! I sealed your biggest hole card! I will pass the Slytherin test! I will finally defeat you here!"

The voice of the black-robed man became louder and more urgent, and at the end there was even a hint of madness. Connor had no doubts about the authenticity of this fiery emotion, because he had already seen the truth of the person who came. identity--

"It really is you...my stupid brother..."

"!!!"

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"..."

The air was deadly silent, as if a storm was brewing in the secret room.

After a long time, the man in black finally lifted the brim of his hat slowly...

"It was discovered by you, where did you show your feet?"

It was his own brother Ivan who appeared in front of Connor!

If Ivan wasn't wearing a black cloak at this time, and he was a little shorter than Connor, the two brothers confronted each other as if they were looking in a mirror.

"...I have a map showing the distribution of people in the castle...but I didn't see your name on it tonight."

Connor's tone was very calm, perhaps because he had been mentally prepared for a long time, or because he hadn't thought about how to face the situation in front of him at all. He put down his wand and tried to chat with Ivan as usual.

"I think so, I didn't expect you to go back to school tonight, Connor, aren't you spending Christmas with your mother and the others?" Ivan stretched out his hand and scratched his head, with a smile on his face, looking like the previous one My younger brother who has always been shy in front of me is no different...

"Connor, why did you come back to school suddenly? It shouldn't be like this, the plan is all messed up, if I knew it, I wouldn't let Bethry catch Harry and the others..."

Ivan read in bits and pieces, looking normal, but also a little sick.

Connor looked at Ivan in front of him, as if he saw the kid who always liked to follow his ass as a follower when he was a child. Memories flashed in his mind, and then Connor's eyes diverged, and he murmured:

"Actually, I should have thought of it earlier..."

"The original plan was not like this, Connor, listen to me..."

"I should have thought of it a long time ago. After all, the biggest [variable] in this world, besides me, is you, Yiwen. Only we, the two biggest butterflies, can make this 'plot' completely unrecognizable..."

"Huh? What are you talking about? Don't you want to know what I did, Connor? Listen to me first..."