Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 303 I am not alone in the fight

Chapter 303 I'm Not Fighting Alone

This is wrong, why did things become like this?I should obviously be like a real warrior, passing five trials, beheading six generals, bathing in dragon blood, winning treasures, returning with a crown of victory, silently bearing the admiration of the world.
that's how it should be
But, yes, why, I want to do a question here for no reason (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻
That's right, Connor has already done nearly a hundred difficult magic questions here. These magic questions involve a wide range of things, and they are definitely not something that ordinary third-year wizards can answer.

Of course, Connor is not an ordinary third-year little wizard, but he still can't answer all the answers. There are always some blind spots of knowledge that he has never touched.

But it doesn't matter, when Ravenclaw set this threshold, he never expected that there would be a telephone, bah, there would be a new technology like Facebook.

Connor couldn't answer, so he called for help.
"This question involves the basic reaction principle of alchemy. Connor, you should answer this way and this way." Dumbledore's cadenced voice came from the Facebook page held by Artoria next to him.

Connor wrote the answer on the "air wall" blankly.

Connor used the wand as the pen and magic power as the ink, and left his handwriting on the wall. This is also a technical job, and most people really...can't write so beautifully
Then the blue font on the wall flickered and changed again:
[The answer is correct, please answer the next question]

"." Connor hit his head against the wall in despair: "Saber, what question is this?"

". No. 90 six questions, master."

"Merlin's bubble teapot! What kind of test is this! A man can only answer a hundred questions?!" Connor hugged his head in despair, trembling in pain, and then suddenly looked up at Facebook:
"Professor Dumbledore, can I skip the exam at the end of this semester?"

"No. Connor, I answered 96 of these 41 questions for you. What are you so excited about?" Dumbledore said helplessly.

"But! But! Obviously the secret is ahead! It still keeps blocking me like this, isn't it irritating?" Connor just wanted to be violent now, and he should have prepared some canned spinach for Artoria if he knew it earlier. of
"I don't think there are many questions left. After all, Ms. Ravenclaw is famous for her wisdom. It's not surprising that this kind of knowledge test will be left behind, isn't it?"

"But this is the first section of the ladder! There are still six sections to come! The first section is so difficult, who knows what perverted [levels] will be waiting for us later."

"It's not us, it's you. Connor, you are the one who breaks through the barrier. If it's not for this kind of knowledge-related test, I won't be able to help you. You have to face the rest by yourself."

Connor scratched his head in distress, sighed and said: "Okay, let's look at this question again, the principle of space stability, I will do this, I will do this."

When Connor finally completed question 99, what appeared was no longer the blue text just now, but changed to:
[Question 99 is completely correct, you are a knowledgeable magician, and you are qualified to accept my highest level test, please move on]

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The air wall in front of him disappeared, and the air crown fell down, but Connor didn't catch it.

With a stiff neck, he turned around bit by bit: "Professor, it just said the word [highest level], right?"

".master, Professor Dumbledore has left." Artoria glanced at Connor, her eyes full of sympathy.

"." Connor took a deep breath: "It's okay, I'm strong, a little test, nothing to be afraid of, Saber, let's go"

Connor stepped on the second step. Nothing happened during the climbing process, but when he reached the corner at the end, the same air wall appeared in front of him.

"I hope this time it won't be a hundred multiple-choice questions." Connor muttered, and stuffed the "key" crown into the wall again. This time, there was no text appearing in the air, and the surrounding scenes changed, and Connor hadn't reacted yet. He found himself in a room.

The stairs in the air disappeared, and Connor was transported to another place in an instant. The application of space magic is terrifying.
Connor looked around and found that it was a room full of various herbs and materials. Connor saw several very precious magic materials with just a cursory glance.

Dragon blood, spinosa core, ghost orchid, if you can take out the things in the house, you can get rich overnight!Connor gasped, the fragrance of this herb smelled so intoxicating at the moment.

At this moment, the familiar blue font appeared again on the wall next to it:
【You have been poisoned, please use the materials here, stay awake within a day, and get out of this room】

Connor: "???"

"Wtf? What's the matter?" Connor was full of black question marks, am I poisoned?what poison?Is there a mistake? !Is there something wrong with Ravenclaw?I'm not here to rob graves!What are you doing to me?I am still a child!What did i do wrong!save.
"...Ah, so... so sleepy" Connor's eyelids suddenly started to fight, and he felt that he might fall asleep at any time.

"Master! What's wrong with you?" Arturia quickly helped Connor who was about to fall.

"Oops, that smell in this room. It will make you sleepy if you smell it." Connor strained his eyelids, and searched around: "Dodder, blue thistle, iris, scallop, Xuelan, yes! Xuelan!"

Connor staggered to a pile of gridded tables of various materials, grabbed a handful of small white flowers, and swallowed them.

"Xuelan can refresh your mind, it should be useful, it should be useful." Connor shook his head, the effect of this little flower was immediate, and Connor felt much more awake.

"I understand, this is to let me use the materials here to refine a refreshing potion, so as not to let myself fall asleep." Connor turned his head and found the utensils needed to brew the potion in the corner.

"Fortunately, I'm good at potions. I remember there's a powerful potion, and it's not difficult to make." Connor breathed a sigh of relief. He wasn't poisoned by any strange poison, but the sleeping red...smelling sleeping The effect of herbs only.

"Saber, come help." Artoria and Helena were not affected, and Connor suddenly became envious of Artoria's body. Sure enough, human beings have limits.
While eating the little white flower, Connor was brewing the potion of the gods, and after eating, he found that something was wrong, and he seemed to be getting more and more sleepy.
"Oops, the effect of the herbs seems to be weakening"

At this time, the potion has been refined, and Connor hurriedly took advantage of the heat, no, it was the magic that cooled down and took a sip, which made him feel better.

"It seems that just relying on one potion is not enough to keep me going for a day. I suspect that the effect of a single potion will gradually lose its effect. I need more types of potions."

Connor's face was a little ugly. He wondered if it was the [highest level] who made a mess. If it was normal difficulty, it would not be so complicated at all.
"It's okay. I'm not fighting alone." Connor breathed out slowly, and he took out the Facebook speed dial: "Professor Dumbledore, I seem to be in trouble again."

"By the way, I think I may still need...a little help from Professor Snape"

(End of this chapter)

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