Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 268 Experiment on the Magic Scroll

"If you want me to say, Connor, you should get an automatic music composition function for the music box. I'm tired of listening to these songs. If Hogwarts doesn't have electricity, I might as well listen to it." Where's the tape recorder..."

In the dormitory between Connor and Roger, Roger is lying on the bed, complaining about his music box, he regrets it now, just for a commemorative card, he ran to buy a more expensive music box, isn’t it a bit loss?

I shouldn't have been so impulsive in the first place... Roger thought.

Then Roger found that Connor didn't pay attention to him, he was still immersed in a bunch of magic symbols on his desktop that he couldn't understand at all.

"Connor should have opened a sound-proof barrier." Roger remembered that this kind of Connor had mentioned the application of this magic power.

As a result, Connor spoke back to him after a while:
"Of course you can let them play by themselves, but I can't guarantee the quality, and if you are tired of listening to these, can't you just buy a new music card to listen to? There are so many music cards in the store, you can't listen to them all in your lifetime of."

"Hey, so you can hear me?"

"Saber relayed it. I'm driving the sound-proof barrier." Connor clapped his hands, cleaned up the pile of magic pattern drafts on the table that looked like mathematical equations, stood up and stretched.

"I want to buy it too, but it's so expensive. I'm poor, and the pocket money my mother gave me ran out, and all the money for the venom of the acromantula was spent on new cards at the beginning of the month..." Roger spread out on the bed , shed tears of poverty.

"Then I can borrow these music cards from you."

"Hey, thanks, brother." Roger Xianyu turned over, and then asked with great interest: "By the way, Connor, do you have any ways to make money? Christmas is coming, and I want to make some extra money. "

"Make money? Ah~ I think about it..." Connor clapped his hands, his eyes lit up: "Wait, why are you asking me? You know I've never been short of pocket money."

"..." Roger was at a loss for words for a moment: "But, haven't you always been the one who advises on your family's business? I think you are very good at making money."

"That's different, it may be difficult to earn a Galleon when you have no money, but when you have 1 Galleons, it will be easy for you to earn another Galleon gone."

Connor collected the information and walked out of the dormitory while talking. He still needs to help with the research of magic scrolls today: "So, you'd better ask Fred about making money, their Weasley props Isn’t it selling well? Maybe you can partner with them.”

"It makes sense... hey, where are you going now?"

"Go to the professor and ask some questions, you can eat by yourself tonight, don't wait for me." Connor left the dormitory.

"Saber, help me observe the enemy's situation." Connor walked in the corridor, and he had to be careful to avoid some people, but with Artoria's help, it was nothing.
But no response.

"...saber?"

no respond.

"..." Why did he run away again, Connor held his forehead, did he get too used to Artoria?

Recently, Arturia is addicted to playing games, and she often can’t find anyone. She is almost becoming a machine-addicted girl. Connor began to regret why she brought those arcade machines into the school. She was raised by herself as a dead house girl.

"Forget it...it's not far anyway." Connor put a disillusionment spell on himself, and walked downstairs. The office of the magic scroll experiment is downstairs, and it's only a few steps away.

Connor walked to a classroom with a [Magical Research Laboratory] hanging, knocked on the door, pushed the door open and walked in.

Here today is Professor Bathhida Babling, Connor's teacher of ancient runes.

"Great! Connor, you are finally here! Come on, come on, I have calculated a few more possible magic patterns here, come and test them!"

Connor was popular with several professors involved in the study, and he could guarantee that even if he missed the final exam, he would still get perfect marks in the ancient runes and arithmetic and divination classes.

"Okay, Professor Babling. By the way, here are some magic pattern models calculated by myself. Professor, please give me some pointers." Connor handed over the document in his hand.

"Okay, okay, no problem! Your previous models are also very inspiring to me! Connor, you are a very smart kid, and I believe that you will be able to make amazing achievements in the study of runes in the future." Professor Babling took Connor's draft paper with a smile and looked at it seriously. Connor smiled and picked up the brush to start his work.

The research experiment of this magic scroll has been started for a long time, but the progress of the research is almost zero.

The main steps of this research are very simple, in fact, there are only two steps: calculation, building the magic pattern → Connor said that the magic pattern is flowered on paper.

Although it sounds simple, it is very difficult to implement. The magic pattern system is a very complicated system. There are 49 kinds of basic magic pattern lines known in the magic world, but if you add three-dimensional magic pattern lines, That would be impossible to count.

Although some impossible magic patterns can be ruled out through empirical methods during magic experiments, even if the selection range is reduced several times, when using magic patterns to construct a model, it still needs to go through very complicated steps of permutation and combination.

It is almost necessary to use the exhaustive method to list all the possibilities, and then try to replace them one by one. This is a very huge project.

From Connor's point of view, this was an experiment done entirely by chance, and it was only these two Ravenclaw professors who didn't find the experiment hard and boring.

Connor actually couldn't stand this stupid method, the efficiency of this method was really too low.

But there is no other way. Whether it is scientific research or magic research, in fact, most of the cases are such a lonely and tasteless process of repeated experiments, so just get used to it.

There are no tricks on the way to truth, unless you are lucky.

Connor acts as an "experimental instrument" in the magic scroll experiment. He wants to use drawing magic to turn all the ideas of the professors into reality. These professors are really strong in the ability to accurately depict magic patterns. But Connor's.

Arrange the lines, combine the magic lines, draw on paper, and destroy the paper.

Arrange lines, combine magic lines, draw on paper, and explode.

Arranging textures…

Experimenting non-stop, one afternoon has passed like this, and today's experiment still has no progress.

"Hey, it's a pity, but I have some clues. I think the λ magic pattern in this position is wrong. It should be better to change it to ξ. At least there will be no explosion. This method should work. of…"

Professor Babling loves magic patterns, she is full of enthusiasm for research, and every time she talks about this kind of problem, she always gets excited unconsciously, like a Frankenstein.

Connor looked at the professor who was gradually becoming fanatical, scratched his head, and said, "Professor, shall I go back first?"

"Oh! By the way, Connor, the two models you just set up are great. They are already a very complete magic pattern, but it is not very feasible to apply it to scroll magic..."

Professor Babling dragged Connor to explain for a while before letting him go:

"Connor, you have made great progress, the teacher is very pleased! I will definitely give you full marks at the end of this semester!"

"The professor has won the award. I still have a lot of shortcomings, and there are still many unknowns waiting for me to learn." Connor smiled: "Then I'll go back first? It's already dinner time, professor, you should also take a rest. "

"Of course, I'll leave after finishing this one, you go back first," Professor Babling smiled kindly, she was really satisfied with Connor as a student, "By the way, there is one more thing!"

Then she seemed to remember something, she ran to the table and took a manuscript and handed it to Connor:

"This is the research report of the last few weeks. By the way, you can take this to Professor Dumbledore for me tonight, please."

"It's okay, it's easy to do." Connor took the manuscript, said goodbye to the professor, and left the classroom.

(End of this chapter)