Connor's Hogwarts

"No, no, no, no... no"

Connor was frustrated and bent forward at the edge of the empty island, shouting desperately: "I can't get out."

While Artoria was still immersed in the beauty of the sky island, Connor had already realized a very serious problem. He seemed to not know how to leave here.

Realizing this, Connor ran back in a hurry and returned to the platform of the suspended stairs, only to find that there was no "retreat" and the "bottle" that wrapped the empty island did not have a small hole for him to drill out .

Connor, who did not believe in evil, took Artoria and ran around the edge of the empty island again, and then found in despair...he really couldn't get out.

The "glass bottle" protecting the empty island is a very powerful space magic, even Artoria can't pass through it, and the space here is blocked, and it is impossible to apparate. Connor is really trapped on the island up.

He also finally realized what he had overlooked.

At the beginning, before facing the test of Gryffindor, he signed a "contract" with Gryffindor, and he participated in the test only after he was recognized.Instead, the imprint of knowledge was something that Gryffindor gave to himself later.

In other words, that contract was the real "recognition" of the Big Four, and the current Connor... obviously has not really been recognized by Ravenclaw.

"Damn it... I knew it wasn't that simple." Connor lay on his back on the grass. He was so tired from being teased by Ravenclaw that he even felt that the original Gryffindor had become cute.

So why does this woman go through so many twists and turns... so troublesome

"Master, what should we do next?" Artoria knelt down and asked with a frown.

"What else can I do...The answer is already in front of me, isn't it..." Connor raised his left hand high to block the sun. He stared at the two "Command Seals" on the back of his hand and said:

"She said I chose the right option... The answer to leaving here is hidden in the mark on the back of my hand..."

Connor also realized why Ravenclaw said he made the right choice and wished Connor good luck...

Because if he chooses the other two options, he may really be locked up here for the rest of his life, guarding the wealth of this island, or he may find a way to leave on his own during his long life...

Of course, Connor felt that if he really chose the other two options, Ravenclaw would most likely take back his "wealth" and cast a forgetting spell on him, and then throw him down or something...

"So what Master means..." Artoria tilted her head.

"The mark on the back of my hand contains Ravenclaw's lifelong knowledge... Then I can definitely find a way to leave here. Let me try it first..."

Connor was familiar with the steps of looking up the imprint. He closed his eyes and sank into a huge "library".

Ravenclaw's mark and Gryffindor's mark are obviously the same thing, maybe this magic was taught by Ravenclaw to Gryffindor.

In the past, when Connor looked up the knowledge in it, he would imagine that he was in a library, and those knowledge were books one by one on the library shelves.

Connor used to think that Gryffindor really knew a lot, and that his library's "reserve" was better than the Hogwarts library, but now when he walked into Ravenclaw's mark, Connor knew What is truly "learned".

This Ravenclaw library is not even a little bit bigger than Gryffindor's library...it's completely the difference between a big bookstore and a small bookstall.

Connor felt that he could now cosplay a magical catalog, a mobile library that carries [-] pornographic books with him, although he still had no idea what books were in the library...

emmm magic patterns...magic potions...warcraft...magic words...magic principles...all kinds of knowledge are all-encompassing, even if you just put some of them in front of your eyes, you can't understand them at all.

Connor just scanned it briefly and felt a splitting headache. He even began to doubt life. Can humans really master all these things in a short life?

Ravenclaw is too scary, right?

"What's wrong, Master?" Artoria asked worriedly when Connor frowned in pain.

Connor shook his head: "Finding the direction is not something that can be done in a short while, let alone finding a way to leave here. I now have a treasure trove but no way to use it... It's really frustrating... ."

Connor can be sure that the way to leave here must be found in this "book pile". Even the answers to the magic scrolls that have troubled the professors for half a year can also be found in the mark.

But it’s a bit troublesome to find this knowledge accurately, let alone learn it and master it, which is a long way to go.

For example, general knowledge can basically be found on the Internet, but how many people are really willing to find it, willing to learn it, and able to learn it by hand.

This Ravenclaw imprint is nothing more than connecting a huge knowledge database to Connor, and this knowledge does not belong to Connor.

"Hey, what should I do?" Artoria felt like she couldn't help.

"Emmmm, the safest way is to search slowly and learn slowly. There is food and accommodation here. I believe I will be able to leave here one day..."

Connor had already observed this sky garden just now. There is a lake here, an orchard on the other side, and even nursing dolls. He believes that the basic needs of food can be guaranteed here.

"Ah...the safest way...what about the unsafe method?"

Connor took a deep look at Artoria, then silently took out Facebook and dialed the emergency number...

"Help, Professor Dumbledore, I can't go back."

"..."

"..." Dumbledore couldn't see the slightest trace of panic on Connor's face, so he knew that his problem was not that big. He sighed and said, "What's wrong, Connor..." "

"The thing is like this..." Connor told Dumbledore his current situation in detail. He is not capable enough for his teammates to help him. Connor never fights alone'e｀

"I see..." Dumbledore already had a rough idea of ​​Connor's situation. He touched his beard and asked, "So Connor, do you have any clues now?"

"No...I don't have a direction yet..." Connor said weakly. This was the main reason why he lay here motionless. He didn't know which direction to start from in order to find a way to leave.

"If there is no shortcut, I can only study space magic until I can break through here with my own power..."

Dumbledore asked again: "Have you ever walked to that castle to take a look?"

"Not yet, but I don't think Ravenclaw would be willing to meet..."

"Sorry Connor, I can't get into that castle. I've tried everything. Help me."

Suddenly, a female ghost flew towards Connor in a panic, it was Helena who had just run away.

"..." Connor looked at the female ghost that looked more and more transparent under the sun, and wondered: "Helena, why can you blow the sun?"

"Why...why...ah?" This idiot obviously didn't realize this problem.

Hi, every time I ask her, she seems more surprised than the person asking... Connor is used to it. Anyway, he stopped treating Helena as a normal ghost since she could hold the crown.

"Okay, forget about this for now, what were you just talking about?"

"Oh, that castle is wrapped in protective magic. I can't get in. I've tried everything. There's no place I can get in, not even the gate." Helena gestured with her hands and feet.

Connor looked at Dumbledore and shrugged: "Look, I know it's not that simple."

"Saber, let's go to that castle and see..."