Connor's Hogwarts

"Master didn't expect you to be this kind of person..."

"Saber, listen to my explanation! I really didn't instill any strange knowledge into her!"

Hanging Gardens, Ravenclaw's Castle.

Gandalf has completed his mission and returned. The castle is illuminated by magical flames and does not require Gandalf's power. Connor and his party have also returned to the castle.

However, the current situation is a bit... beyond Connor's expectation...

Arturia carefully protected Angel behind her, and together with Helena, she looked at Connor with garbage eyes, and cautiously distanced herself from Connor.

"Master, didn't you say you wouldn't teach her irrelevant knowledge? Why would this child call you..."

"Ha! No need to ask! I know that those nobles like this, perverted and disgusting!"

"??? What the hell! This is a misunderstanding! I'm not me, I'm innocent!!"

Facing the distrustful and contemptuous looks of the two people, Connor couldn't express his sorrow and could only turn his hopeful eyes to Angel.

Angel looked at Connor, and then at Artoria who was protecting her behind her. Her big eyes blinked: "Dad, what are you talking about?"

"...No..." Connor took a few steps forward, and Artoria also took a few steps back, looking at Connor warily.

"..." Connor rubbed his forehead and said frustrated: "Angel, why do you call me daddy? I obviously never taught you..."

"Dad is dad..." Angel tilted her head and asked in confusion: "Dad doesn't mean father. It's a name for the male who created me, isn't it? You created me, then Shouldn’t I call you daddy?”

Connor breathed a sigh of relief and jumped up with excitement: "Look! Look! I already said I was innocent!! This is a misunderstanding! Ahem, Angel, you shouldn't call me daddy, just call me Connor Okay, of course you can call me master..."

"Master!" Artoria looked like she was drawing a sword.

Angel looked left and right: "Hmm...Dad, Angel doesn't understand."

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"Ahem, we'll discuss this later. There are more important things now..." Connor smiled awkwardly and tried to muddle through, pretending that nothing happened.

The misunderstanding was temporarily resolved, Connor was temporarily removed from the suspect list, and several people gathered around Angel for their first intimate contact.

"I am Connor Lake, well, I am the one who created you. This is Artoria Pendragon. You can also call her Saber. She is a magic painting like you, so she is your sister. …This is Helena, a female ghost.”

"Hello!"

Angel is easy to communicate with, and it can be seen that this is a very smart child. In fact, Connor doesn't know what kind of "person" he has created, so what they need to do now is to deepen their understanding of each other.

"Hello, Miss Saber, Miss Helena." Angel stretched out her hand forward.

Saber and Helena: "?"

Angel blinked: "My memory tells me that we should shake hands at this time, right?"

"Ah, that seems to be true." Arturia also walked forward and shook hands with Angel.

Artoria had a strange expression. She thought this scene was very weird. Although she knew this basic "modern social etiquette" at the beginning, she had never thought of shaking hands with others before. Emmm, am I not polite enough?

"Eh? Wait, why doesn't Angel shake my hand?" Connor pointed at himself and muttered a little sourly.

Angel looked at Connor, thought for a second, then stepped forward and gave Connor a hug.

Connor: (=Д=)

Helena: (°д°)

Artoria: ()Д(ヽ)

"I'm not" Connor waved his hands wildly and tried to explain, and then heard Angel say again:

"Dad is someone close to me, so I should hug him at this time."

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Connor looked at Angel's clear and pure eyes and scratched his head with a silly smile: "Ahem. Hey, hey, I didn't expect this to happen. You have to believe me!"

Artoria took a deep breath: "Okay, Master, now is not the time to worry about this, so Angel, can you use magic?"

"Hmm, I know a lot of magic." Angel nodded, then raised her little hand, and a big fire ball appeared out of thin air in her hand. Then the fire ball turned into a water ball, and the water ball turned into a thunder ball. The operation was smooth, and Connor was so excited to see it. People were stunned for a while.

Hiss. Silent casting, wandless casting, instant casting, elemental conversion. Horrible. Horrible.

Suddenly the surroundings became dark. Angel withdrew his little hand, touched his belly and said, "Dad, I'm hungry."

"Hey! Oh! Okay, okay, I have a lot of food here, what do you want to eat?" This child has just been born, and there shouldn't be much magic power in his body. Although Connor also has very little magic power now, luckily he has a space pocket. There are still a lot of food reserves in there.

Arturia watched helplessly as all the "food" went into Angel's stomach, and she felt very complicated. Those cakes were all mine.

Seeing that the work he created was so powerful, Connor was very happy. He stuffed all the magic painting snacks in his pocket into Angel's arms and said cheerfully:

"Angel, can you also use those complicated magics easily? For example... [Restore as before]?"

Angel nodded while eating snacks: "Hmm, okay, I know the magic pattern of this magic very well."

Angel pointed at the floor with her free hand, and the floor suddenly cracked. This was magic [split into pieces]. Then she pointed again, and the floor changed back as if going back in time. This was [restoration as before]!

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Angel, you are so awesome! As expected of me! As expected of me!! Hahahaha! Now we can easily pass the castle!!"

Connor excitedly picked up Angel and spun him around in the air, then pointed forward and said energetically: "Let's go! Let's go! Let's go through the barrier!! We'll go home tonight!!!"

Soon, several people came to a stop in front of the stairs. The way forward was blocked by magic. Connor pressed his hand on the wall of air, and the classic blue words appeared:

[Ancient runes are magical characters. By arranging and combining the characters, they can form magic patterns that can successfully cast spells. Arrange and combine the following runes to draw three offensive magic patterns. Please choose to use (omit Twenty crosses)]

Connor didn't bother to read this painful question. It meant that Connor was required to use some unseen runes to form magic to attack the air wall.

If Connor were to do it, he would probably have to try it one by one like professors studying magic scrolls, or read the Ravenclaw's mark and compare it to check the corresponding magic pattern to pass the level.

No matter which one you choose, it will take a lot of time, but if it comes from Angel who has already mastered this knowledge.

"Angel, can you answer this question?" Connor looked at Angel expectantly.

"Hmm. Let me think about it." Angel closed her eyes. After a while, she opened her eyes again. She stretched out her little hand and pointed, and a light blue beam of light shot out from her finger and hit the blue question in front of her. , the next moment, the air wall simply shattered.

"YES! Well done Angel! Hahahaha! In this big world, who else can stop me! Hahahahahaha!" Connor put his hands on his hips and laughed wildly.

An invincible magic swordsman, coupled with an almost omniscient and omnipotent magician! Who else can fight with me? return! have! who! Hahahaha burp!

At this time, Connor had already imagined himself punching Fu Di Mo and stepping on Bledo.

Angel was eating pudding and looked at Connor with curiosity and confusion. Artoria curled her lips and disapproved, while Helena looked at Angel and shrank in fear.

"Let's go! Let's move on! We'll level this place tonight!"

With the help of the all-knowing little angel, the group arrived at the third floor with great momentum.

They stopped because...Angel wouldn't leave.

Angel stretched out her little hand, placed it in front of Connor, and said, "Dad, I've finished the snacks, are there any more?"

Connor was stunned: "What? Finished eating? All of it?"

Angel nodded seriously: "Hmm, all of them."

Connor was shocked, a little unbelievable, that was all of Connor's inventory! Why is this kid so greedy!

"Angel, I don't have any snacks here anymore. Let's finish beating the big boss quickly. When we get back, can Daddy draw snacks for you?"

"Eh? Oh, but then I won't be able to solve this problem." Angel tilted her head: "My magic power is not enough."

"What?" Connor's eyes suddenly widened and he asked tremblingly: "You mean... all the magic power you just added has been used up?"

"Hmm, they're all used up."

That was the magic power that Connor spent three days storing! In just a few minutes...? ? ?

Connor looked at the third-floor corridor separated by the magic wall in front of him, then looked at the four-story castle above him, and then felt the almost empty magic in his body... He felt dizzy for a while, and he thought of something. Very scary possibility...

At this time, Angel stretched out her little hand and pulled Connor's sleeve, blinking her cute eyes and said: "Dad, I still want to eat..."

"..." Connor twitched the corner of his mouth and took out the remaining magic-enhancing potion from his robe. The hand holding the potion trembled slightly:

"Okay...Okay, daddy, I'll draw it for you right now..."