Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 247 Dumbledore Has a Headache
Dumbledore was dumbfounded.

A few minutes ago, he was chatting and laughing with Connor watching the live broadcast in the office, but now, a few minutes later, he is silent.

"Yes! Well done! Gandalf! You're so handsome!" Connor said as if he saw an exciting scene while watching a game broadcast, jumped up from his chair and waved his fists.

"..." Dumbledore stared silently at the newly installed surveillance screen in the principal's office, feeling that the scene just now was very strange, and he said, "Connor, don't you want to explain?"

"Explain? Explain what?"

Dumbledore pointed to the dizzy kids on the screen: "That... Gandalf, is your new painting?"

"Yes, yes." Connor kept nodding. At this moment, a puff of smoke appeared around Connor, and it slowly solidified. The gray-robed mage Gandalf, who was still in the camera just now, appeared in Connor's eyes. side.

Gandalf smiled like Dumbledore: "Fortunately, Master Connor."

"..." Dumbledore looked at the big brother in front of him... whose image was in perfect harmony with himself, and fell into deep thought: "Is this the painting you drew based on me?"

"Of course not~Professor Dumbledore, haven't you read "The Lord of the Rings"?" Connor had a smirk on his face. Of course he drew it according to Dumbledore's image, but Dumbledore would not Knowing that his image is based on Gandalf, this deranged nesting doll operation makes Connor happy.

"The Lord of the Rings? What is that?" Dumbledore said he really didn't know.

"Ah, it's a well-known fantasy novel in the Muggle world. It's very good. Gandalf is a character in the novel and a wizard!"

"Witch...Wizard? Are you sure?" Dumbledore looked at the wooden staff Gandalf was holding, and at the long sword at his waist, and asked a normal question.

"Of course! Gandalf is a very powerful mage! I'm going to let him hand in Harry's magic! What do you think?"

"..." Dumbledore pinched his crooked nose with a headache, and said in a helpless tone: "You let a painting impart magic to others? Well, well, paintings can indeed impart magic to others, so Connor Are you entrusting your knowledge of spells to this... Gandalf?"

"No."

"?"

"Mr. Gandalf knows only the fluorescent spell!"

"???"

"I only entrusted the sword to Mr. Gandalf."

Poor Dumbledore, who is more than 100 years old, now he feels a little dizzy, his blood pressure is a little high, and he wants to take some medicine: "You...you can also swordsmanship?"

"I won't." Connor replied confidently: "But in the first grade, Gryffindor left his knowledge of swordsmanship to me. Although I didn't learn it, I can transfer this knowledge to my paintings. .”

Dumbledore was taken aback when he heard that, is there such an operation?No, the point is, you said it was a wizard, right?What are you doing by handing over your sword skills to him?
Dumbledore held his breath, feeling very uncomfortable: "I don't think it's a good thing for Harry to learn swordsmanship..."

"This is Gryffindor's swordsmanship."

"...Even if Harry learns it, he can't achieve the effect just now."

"This is Gryffindor's swordsmanship."

"...wizards should learn magic and not go to..."

"This is Gryffindor's swordsmanship."

"..."

Dumbledore's head hurts more and more, and he's starting to regret that maybe it wasn't such a good idea to involve Connor in the first place...

"Okay, okay, I think you know how to measure..." Dumbledore shook his head, put the matter aside first, and then his expression became serious: "Connor, you didn't tell me, you This painting magic can cause this level of destructive power..."

Dumbledore looked at the three-headed dog lying there dizzily in the camera. It was a solid stick without water. Dumbledore began to look at these magic paintings. He thought that this new magic It is already very remarkable that the painting can host the soul. Now it seems that it can cause this kind of power, which is more powerful than many magics. This reminds him of some kind of lost magic technology.
"Didn't I tell you?" Connor spread his hands innocently: "The strength of my magic painting is determined by the amount of magic power in the magic painting, and the magic power that was used up just now is actually quite a lot... Gandalf, how much magic power do you have in your body now?"

"Used about half of it."

Connor nodded: "Then just now, it was equivalent to consuming the magic power of five big fireballs. It's not easy."

Dumbledore thought about it, and stroked his beard: "Connor, this consumption of magic power... I mean, there is no limit to the person who provides the magic power, right?"

"Oh, of course not, you can also input magic power into Gandalf's body, and you can also bring others together. There is no upper limit to the magic power that my magic painting can store instantly, but if you don't use it, it will be lost quickly, so you must Replenish mana often..."

Connor rolled his eyes and thought about it, he said, "Professor Dumbledore, why don't I leave the portrait of Gandalf with you."

"Oh?" In fact, Dumbledore just wanted to borrow it to study it, but Connor unexpectedly brought it up first. When did this kid become so good?He asked, "Why did you give it to me?"

"Because I already have a painting!" Connor tilted his neck, and the earrings on his ears dangled: "Can't all my magic power be used to supply the magic painting? I still need to practice magic." , I'm still growing...Anyway, Professor, you are idle, so you will provide the magic power for Gandalf's daily activities."

"..." Dumbledore always felt that these words... seemed familiar... He thought about it carefully, and it was a good thing no matter how he looked at it, so he nodded and said, "Okay, then how can I provide him with magic power?" Woolen cloth?"

Connor took out a painting from his pocket and handed it to Dumbledore, and said with a smile: "I usually pour magic power into the food I draw. Eating the magic painting can replenish the magic power, but it will be a bit wasteful." , if you want to be more efficient, you can directly input magic power into the frame or Gandalf, it's very simple."

Dumbledore nodded while accepting the painting handed by Connor. He saw that the painting on it was an old man in gray robe with a wooden staff in one hand and a long sword in the other.

"Then may I command this Gandalf?"

Connor looked sideways at Gandalf: "Of course, Gandalf, in addition to training Harry according to the plan, you should follow Professor Dumbledore's orders for the rest of the time."

Gandalf is just a magical painting of Mo's soul, he will obey Connor's orders: "Okay, Master Connor."

Connor stood up and patted his robe: "Then I've finished all the tasks you gave me, Professor, and it's getting late, so I'll go back first."

"Remember to ask Pepper to release poor Filch." Dumbledore rubbed his head, completely helpless against this bad student who hired murderers to attack the teaching staff in front of the headmaster, he turned his eyes to the station The "same style" old man in front of me, Dumbledore who eats people and has a short mouth, just wants to study this painting magic well
"Ah~ Anh." Connor waved his hands and left the principal's office happily.

(End of this chapter)