Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 232 Dumbledore began to play tricks

"Connor, come to my office."

After the twins were severely taught by Professor McGonagall, Connor was called to the principal's office by Dumbledore.

It feels like every time school starts, Connor will be called by Dumbledore to educate him, and he himself is a little used to it.

The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, and the third time Connor has already pulled it up.

In the principal's office...

"Professor Dumbledore, what are your orders this time?" Connor sat on the chair with his legs crossed, his attitude was very unfriendly.

"Have you seen that child? What do you think of him?" Dumbledore looked pleasant and seemed in a good mood.

"...Please, I just glanced at him from a distance, and I haven't spoken to him yet. How can I feel it?"

"That's true...but it's great that the kid is sorted into Gryffindor..." It turned out that Dumbledore was happy about this...thought he wouldn't care about sorting.

"Although I think he is more suitable for Slytherin!" The Sorting Hat suddenly said: "But he made his own choice."

"I said, so you are such a casual sorting hat? Sorting people wherever they want to go? Do you have any principles?" Connor raised his eyebrows and complained.

"I never make mistakes! Kid Lake!" the Sorting Hat yelled loudly, trying to jump on the spot: "Don't question my ability!"

"Tsk." Connor curled his lips and turned to look at Dumbledore: "By the way, Professor Dumbledore, let me tell you first, I'm usually very busy, but I don't have much time to help you take care of Mr. [Savior] , so don't expect me to help you keep an eye on him every day."

Although he promised Dumbledore to help take care of him, he couldn't really be a nanny.

"Of course not." Dumbledore nodded: "You just need to play a role at the right time. I believe in you, Connor, and... I also need to hear your opinion on some things."

"Oh? But I'm not very knowledgeable, what advice can I give you." Connor tilted his head in confusion.

"Connor, you are already stronger than most wizards..." Dumbledore shook his head: "You just need to accumulate knowledge slowly, and you will definitely have achievements that can surpass me in the future. You have to have confidence in yourself .”

"...um... still... not bad." Why...why did you suddenly praise someone?Even if you say that, I won't be happy ~ Connor pursed his mouth quietly.

"And I think your opinion is very useful, you see... with your help, I have found out the real body of Voldemort."

"Huh? So..."

"Yes, he is possessing Quirrell now..." Dumbledore's eyes flashed coldly: "But this is not good news, Connor..."

"He swaggered under my nose, which just means he has nothing to worry about. He thinks... I can't kill him."

Connor vaguely sensed Dumbledore's anger.

Dumbledore closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose: "But there is also good news. Voldemort is indeed weaker than ever before. We may use this opportunity to find out his real secret..."

"What are you going to do?" Connor asked curiously. Although he knew the general development of the matter, he still wanted to know Dumbledore's thoughts.

"Voldemort came for the Philosopher's Stone, so I can make good use of this..." Dumbledore closed his eyes: "Connor, I told you before that I have a magical mirror here, which can To see the deepest longing in a person's heart..."

"Its name is [Mirror of Erised]. What do you think, if it were Voldemort, what would he see in the mirror?"

"Huh? Probably because I got eternal life? No..." Connor said, "If it's what he desires most, he should be eager to see himself recovering his strength now!"

Dumbledore nodded: "You're right, then I can know what he needs most urgently, and then I can make a quicker solution..."

So Dumbledore's main purpose was to get Voldemort to look in the mirror?He will probably cry because of himself?

"And... since he has come under my nose, at least I can grasp his movements, we need more time..."

Looking at Dumbledore who was lost in thought, Connor felt that his life was really not easy. He is already over 100 years old. Instead of going to the old age, he is still here to calculate and calculate every day. Are you tired?
"Maybe we can take advantage of Voldemort..." Dumbledore stroked his beard and said, "Connor, did you know? There is a powerful guardian magic [Blood Protection Curse] on Harry, which is passed down from generation to generation in the Potter family. The ancient magic that protects Harry from Voldemort..."

"Now, in this castle, Harry is undoubtedly the safest person. Voldemort can't hurt him at all. Maybe we can take this opportunity...to allow Harry to grow..."

As he spoke, Dumbledore fell into deep thought again, probably thinking about how to trick Harry and Voldemort. As expected of an old coin, his heart is dirty.

Connor secretly slandered, while secretly thinking about whether he could follow Voldemort's wool this time...

"Connor, new kids are always full of curiosity about school, aren't they? Well, of course, it's obvious, you weren't a quiet master in the first and second grades..." Dumbledore asked himself and answered , and then showed a malicious smile: "I probably have a plan, but I need to observe again..."

"Professor, what are you going to do?"

"Emmm, I still have something that Harry's father entrusted me to keep. I think it should be returned to the original owner in due course..."

Connor suddenly realized that it was probably the invisibility cloak, one of the three holy artifacts!
"Speaking of this... Connor, I want to ask you, what you wear on your ears..." Dumbledore noticed the Deathly Hallows logo on it and narrowed his eyes slightly: "...what is it? I sensed the soul from inside breath."

"Oh, this one, Saber, come out." Connor didn't hide, and summoned Artoria generously.

"Yes, master."

Arturia's figure slowly solidified beside Connor, and for the first time, Connor noticed the shocked expression on Dumbledore's face.

Dumbledore even stood up in surprise: "Connor! This is...!?"

"This is my painting [Artoria, King Arthur]. I incorporated half of the angel's soul into my painting, so this is a painting with a soul." Connor introduced it proudly.

"..." Dumbledore recovered from the shock, he sat down slowly, and muttered in his mouth: "What... what a great magic..."

"It's amazing, Connor, this magic is amazing..." Dumbledore seemed to have been greatly shocked, and he couldn't calm down for a long time: "If...if at the beginning..."

In the end Dumbledore closed his eyes. After he calmed down, he took out a card that Connor was very familiar with, and pushed it in front of Connor: "Connor, maybe, you can use it better than me..."

Connor took the card, and it was the broken golden card—【Girl Knight Alice】.

Angel's second piece of soul.

(End of this chapter)