Connor's Hogwarts

"I'm wondering if your magic is a bit too...unsolvable?" Dumbledore glanced at Artoria, who had a normal expression, then turned to Connor beside him and said, "I'm a little doubtful whether I can do it." I can beat this Miss Saber."

Connor shrugged: "Theoretically, as long as Saber's magic power is exhausted, she can be defeated, but I don't think Saber's magic power can be used up at all. After all, in a sense, she is now an elf. I can already understand Why did the Holy See want to take Alice away so much?"

"It's true... An elf who cannot destroy the mystery cannot be killed. This is the scary thing about elves, and he is such an elf with almost no weaknesses..." Dumbledore stared into Artoria's eyes. After a while, he then said: "However, Miss Saber's spiritual weakness is still quite obvious. Connor, you should teach her Occlumency."

This bad old man used Legilimency casually again. Connor twitched his lips and said, "I know."

"As for soul protection, Miss Angel is very powerful. I almost want to ask her for some magic advice. How about Connor..."

"No need, I will figure out the imprint of inheritance soon, and I will give you a backup copy of that knowledge, so you don't need to trouble yourself again." Connor said with a smile, and he just He won't let his obedient daughter stay with this bad old man.

"Okay." Dumbledore didn't care and turned around and walked towards the castle: "Harry seems to be very enthusiastic about becoming a warrior... Since Harry has already embarked on this path and seems to be very talented, I think it’s time to adjust Harry’s training plan appropriately..."

"..." Connor waved his hand towards Artoria, and Artoria returned to his earrings. Connor followed Dumbledore and asked, "You won't really I want to train Harry to become a swordsman. Although I think physical exercise is a good thing, it is impossible for Harry to reach the level of Saber. Human abilities have their limits after all. Most of the investment in this aspect There’s no need to be too energetic..."

When Connor asked Gandalf to train Harry, he didn't really want to turn Harry into a berserker. He just wanted to prank him with the evil mentality of "there is no harm in exercising anyway". He originally thought that Harry was young. I'm just a brat, I'll give up after a while when I get tired, and I never thought there would be any results. Who knew that Harry's head was not an ordinary one, and instead of being lazy in his physical exercise, he actually "doubled it even harder"...

This was beyond Connor's expectations.

"There's nothing wrong with being a swordsman. No one said that wizards can't really be swordsmen." Dumbledore glanced at Connor, which confused Connor.

"what"

"If the technique of magic acting on the body is used properly, it will certainly be much more powerful than ordinary wizards..." Dumbledore said with a smile: "I think I can teach this to Harry and train another Gryffindor. It's not impossible..."

"..."

Of course, magic can affect the body, but no wizard would do such a boring thing. The most you can do is use magic to enhance your reaction speed. After all, no matter how strong your strength is, if someone casts a spell on you, you will also end up with claws, humans. Wizards don't have Hagrid's magic immunity. If you don't become a good long-range mage and become a melee warrior, isn't that just burning the midnight oil in the toilet?

Connor didn't understand Dumbledore's operation, so he had to mourn for Harry. Harry seemed destined to inherit the mantle and go further and further on Gandalf's path...

"Voldemort can't stand it for much longer, and his body can't hold it for much longer either," Dumbledore said calmly, "I've been looking for more opportunities to leave school recently. Let's see when he can't stand it anymore, but I don't think he will take the bait easily."

"Oh."

Dumbledore glanced at Connor and said, "You didn't understand what I meant. Although I left a lot of hints, I don't expect Harry to find out the truth."

"what"

"If Voldemort does something, you have to find a way to make Harry aware of it."

"" Connor looked at Dumbledore with dead eyes: "Why should I do such boring things?"

"Otherwise, all your hard work on setting up the levels will be in vain?"

"" Connor slowly typed a question mark.

Dumbledore and Connor returned to the castle, walking on the stairs like no one else, ignoring the school rules.

Walking all the way to the eighth floor, Connor looked at Dumbledore strangely: "Professor, where are you going and you have to go back to the office so late?"

The principal's office is of course not the principal's dormitory, and Dumbledore didn't sleep in the office.

"Oh, I'm going to return Harry's invisibility cloak to him. You go back."

"" Connor waved his hand, separated from Dumbledore, and walked to Ravenclaw Tower alone, but he met an uninvited guest in front of the Eagle Ring...

"Mr. Barrow what are you doing here?"

Going to school at Hogwarts, it is normal to encounter ghosts at night, but no one is willing to bump into the bloody Barrow, after all, this is a bloody ghost, and it is not too much to say that he is the scariest ghost , Connor stood in front of Barrow, feeling that the temperature around him had dropped a lot.

"Connor Lake..." Barrow was full of ghostly aura, staring at Connor with terrifying eyes, "Helena... disappeared... do you know where she is... tell me ..."

"..." Connor has forgotten this. Barrow is different from Helena. He is a real ghost, and his obsession is Helena. Helena is missing. He must have been in a hurry for such a long time... I don't know how he found himself here...

"There's no point in telling you this question." Connor didn't pay much attention to Barrow's violent expression. He shrugged and said, "Although I know where Helena is, you can't go to that place."

"...Where..." Barrow said: "I just need an answer..."

Connor thought about it, and felt that there was really no need to hide anything, so he told Barrow: "She's right here, right above us."

"..." It was Barrow's turn to be silent. He didn't quite understand the meaning of Connor's upward gesture. He was in Ravenclaw Tower, but he searched everywhere and couldn't find Helena. ...

"Okay, if it's okay, I'm going back to sleep. Please give me a break." Connor waved his hand, answered the question about the eagle ring, and got into the Ravenclaw Tower. Barrow remained motionless until he closed the door. Standing there, I don't know what he is thinking...

Connor, who returned to the lounge, was not in a hurry to return to the dormitory. He pondered for a moment, took out Facebook from his pocket, clicked on a private chat window, and typed: Barrow came to find you.

The message from the other side came back instantly to a fox wearing a crown: I'll give him a damn.

Connor: So ruthless...

Someone: Otherwise, should I have any good feelings toward the person who killed me?

Connor: Oh, that's all right.

Connor: By the way, do you plan to stay there forever?

SB: No, I think we'll meet again soon.

Connor: You are coming back, right? You can still come back.

Someone: ...get out.

The crowned fox kicked Connor's fox away

"..." Connor, who was blocked, silently closed Facebook and fell into deep thought.

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