Connor's Hogwarts

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

"Saber, please listen to me explain that I really didn't instill any strange knowledge into her."

Hanging Gardens, Ravenclaw Castle.

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

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

Artoria carefully guarded Angel behind her, and Helena looked at Connor with garbage eyes, and kept a distance from Connor vigilantly.

"Aster, didn't you say you wouldn't teach her irrelevant knowledge? Why is this child calling you?"

"Ha, you don't even need to ask. I already know that those nobles like this. It's perverted and disgusting."

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

Facing the distrustful and contemptuous eyes of the two, Connor couldn't help but cast his hopeful eyes on 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 very 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, so I'm not Should I call you daddy?”

Connor breathed a sigh of relief and jumped up with excitement: "Look, you guys, I said I was innocent. This is a misunderstanding. Cough, Angel, you shouldn't call me daddy. Just call me Connor. Of course." Master can do it too”

"Aster" Artoria looked like she was drawing a sword.

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

""

"Ahem, we'll discuss this later, and we'll discuss it later. There are more important things now." Connor smiled awkwardly, trying to muddle through and pretend 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 Conner 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. She is your sister. Helena, a female ghost.”

"Hey"

Angel is easy to communicate with. 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 the first thing they need to do now is to deepen their mutual understanding.

"Hello, Miss Saber, Miss Helena." Angel stretched out her little 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 about shaking hands with others before. Am I not polite enough?

"Hey wait, why don'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 to give Connor a hug.

Connor:

Helena:°д°

Artoria: Дヽ

"I'm not" Connor frantically waved his hands trying to explain, and then heard Angel say:

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

""x3

Connor looked at Angel's clear and pure eyes, smiled stupidly and scratched his head: "Ahem, hey, I didn't expect this to happen. You have to believe me."

Artoria took a deep breath: "Okay, Aster, 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 and the others were stunned. Dazed for a moment.

Silent casting, wandless casting, instant casting, and elemental conversion are terrifying.

Suddenly the surroundings became dark, Angel withdrew her small hand, touched her stomach, and said, "Dad, I'm hungry."

"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, fortunately, he still has it in his space pocket. A lot of food reserves

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

Connor was very happy to see that the works he had created were so powerful. 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?"

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

Angel pointed to the floor with her free hand, and the floor suddenly cracked. This was magic. Then she pointed again, and the floor changed back as if going back in time. This is exactly what happened.

"Okay, okay, Angel, you are so awesome. You deserve to be me. You deserve to be me. Hahahaha. Now we can easily pass this castle."

Connor excitedly picked up Angel and spun her around in the air, then pointed forward and said energetically: "Let's go out and break through the barrier and go home tonight."

Soon, several people stopped in front of the stairs, the way forward was blocked by magic, Connor pressed his hand on the air wall, and the classic blue words emerged:

Connor didn't even bother to look at this painful topic, which meant that Connor was required to use some rune characters he had never seen before to form a magic attack on the air wall.

If Connor were to do it, he would probably have to try one by one like professors studying magic scrolls, or pass the level by reading Ravenclaw's mark and comparing and checking out the corresponding magic patterns.

No matter which one you choose, it will take a lot of time, but if Angel comes 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. The world is so big now, who else can stop me? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" Connor put his hands on his hips and laughed wildly.

A magic swordsman who is invincible in this world, plus a magician who is almost omniscient and omnipotent. Who else can fight me? Hahahahaha. Who else?

At this time, Connor had already imagined himself punching Fudimo and stepping on Bullido.

Angel was eating pudding, and looked at Connor curiously and puzzled, Artoria curled her lips in disapproval, and Helena looked at Angel, shrinking back in fear.

"Let's move on and level this place tonight."

With the help of the all-knowing little angel, the group reached 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: "Why did you finish eating them all?"

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

Connor was shocked, a little unbelievable. That was all of Connor's inventory. How could this kid be 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?"

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

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

"Hum, it's all used up."

That's 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, and then looked at the four-story castle above his head. He felt the almost empty magic in his body and felt dizzy. He thought of a very special thing. terrible 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, daddy, I'll draw it for you right now."