Connor's Hogwarts

Sariel, the legendary angel in charge of the moon, has the ability of the "evil eye" and stares at anyone who dies. He is called the fallen angel of death.

This is information that Connor knew about the seven archangels of the church when he was looking for information before.

And when Alice with wings on her back appeared, the centaurs fell into despair, because according to their inheritance records, what appeared at this time should be the centaur and half-horse prophet [Chiron], not the winged one in front of them. Birdman.

Pope Huge was also desperate. He closed his eyes in grief and helplessness: "The angel's arrival failed, the action changed, and the [God-killing] plan was launched! Everyone is on alert!"

All the priests in white raised their staffs and entered combat mode.

Connor suddenly felt bad: "Wait! What are you doing?" He said while tugging on Dumbledore's robe.

"What are you doing? Of course you want to destroy the fallen angels." The Pope said coldly.

"Huge, that is my student, I don't allow you to hurt her." Dumbledore said, and the professors all walked to Dumbledore's side and once again drew a clear line with the people of the Holy See.

"Stupid! Stupid! Dumbledore! Can't you see the difficulty now? The one above is no longer an [angel] formed from positive energy! He is a fallen elf! A messenger of death who will bring disaster to the world! "

At this time, 'Alice' in mid-air completely got rid of the shackles of the eggshell, spread her wings and flew up, and the moonlight shone on her body, giving this scene a strange beauty.

"Don't look directly into His eyes!" the Pope suddenly shouted, and then threw a ball of light into the air, and everyone closed their eyes subconsciously.

"If the records in the holy scriptures are correct, the angel [Sariel] has the power of the evil eye, and anyone who looks directly into his eyes will be killed!"

The Pope raised his staff: "Holy Flame! (spell)"

A flame formed by light spurted out from his staff and struck towards Alice in the air!

"Stop!" Connor was anxious. He subconsciously took out the magic spell to deflect the light flames, but he didn't think of any suitable spell, so he froze in place with his wand raised.

And that ray of light had already struck in front of "Alice". "Alice" just raised her hand slightly, and the ray of light shot back! She also has the ability to control light!

Dumbledore raised his hand and flicked it, and the flame disappeared, and the Pope's voice came: "Don't you understand yet? The one above is not your classmate, nor is he a student of Hogwarts, but the Angel of Death. [Sariye]! He has the power of death, and he is an [immortal] elf! If we don’t destroy him now, he will cause terrible disasters to this world!"

Connor looked at Dumbledore blankly, and Dumbledore frowned: "You said he is an elf now?"

"Yes! A special elf! But his is no longer the angel [Raphael] who feeds on negativity and sorrow. His three major elements of [mystery], [emotion] and [miracle] have all changed. , He is a fallen angel, an elf that cannot be controlled by us."

"Because of the influence of Thestrals, his [mystery] became [destruction in loneliness], and the [emotions] he swallowed covered an even wider range! He was born from [dead silence] and feeds on [existence] !”

"Do you understand what this means?! His existence is based on death! As long as someone dies, he will always exist! And he has no emotional bias and will only act according to instinct, and his instinct. It’s killing!”

As soon as the Pope finished speaking, the centaurs suddenly became restless:

"Kaido! What's wrong with you! Kaido!"

Connor turned around and saw a centaur standing stiffly in a weird posture. The centaur next to him touched him, and he fell to the ground and shattered into stones with a bang!

His broken head rolled to the side, his face full of horror.

"No! Look directly at the angels!" Pope Huger shouted loudly: "Centaurs! Take away all the people who are in your way! Death will only enhance the power of angels! Don't stay here!"

The horseman Anan looked at the fallen tribesmen, her face was livid, but she did not dare to speak anymore. Things were completely out of her expectation. She ran past several people: "Follow me, let's get out of here!"

The centaurs left one after another. Most of them had no ability to cast spells, and there were so many of them that staying here would only be a hindrance.

"Seal this area! We can't let Him leave here!" The Pope began to direct his men to work, and Connor asked loudly: "What are you going to do!? Aren't elves immortal?"

The Pope turned to look at Connor, and then said to Dumbledore: "The characteristics of fallen angels are their super destructive power and almost unsolvable [mysterious] possessions. We cannot judge from [mystery] and [emotion]. Destroy Him."

"But He also has weaknesses. The price for possessing super powers is that the root of their existence, [miracles], will become his host."

"That's the little girl."

"It means that as long as you kill that little girl, the fallen angels will die."

".!?" Connor was shocked and confused by the sudden news. He looked at the silent Dumbledore.

Dumbledore spoke slowly: "Is there no other way?"

"No, there is only one way to eliminate fallen angels recorded in our temple, and that is to directly kill the host. Even if we control him, as long as we give him time, he will become more and more powerful. Now is our best chance to destroy him."

"." Dumbledore hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "I understand."

"Wait, wait, wait!!" Connor jumped out and said with a forced smile: "It's too early to draw conclusions so quickly! There must be other ways! How will you know if you don't try it? !Professor Dumbledore!”

"I'm sorry, Connor." Dumbledore sighed: "I didn't think of any other plan. I listed all the possibilities and eliminated them one by one. This is the only way at present that can control the impact and damage to a minimum. "

Connor looked at Dumbledore as if he were a stranger: "That's your student! Principal Dumbledore!"

"Connor, reality always forces us to make choices."

"You said you would keep her safe."

".I'm sorry, Connor."

Dumbledore patted Connor on the shoulder, blocked him behind him, and stepped forward with Pope Huge. They are the top spellcasters in the world. They made a judgment and made a decision. No one can question it. .

Connor lowered his head, his eyes hidden under the shadow of his bangs, and his expression could not be seen clearly: "She is still just a child."

But Dumbledore didn't answer him anymore. He asked Pope Huge: "Tell me the weaknesses of the fallen angels. You know them better."

The Pope nodded: "The fallen angel can control light and dark energy, and is immune to all light and dark attribute attacks, so black magic and light attacks have no effect on him, and the effect of law magic will be greatly weakened. Only physical attacks and Elemental magic can only take effect on it. He also has a strong self-healing ability. Normal attacks are not fatal. Be careful of his evil eye, which is an instant-death magic attack."

"Although the fallen angel has lost his emotional bias and mainly relies on instinct to act, he can still think, and his learning ability should also be very strong. We must make a quick decision."

"Because he is immune to light element attacks, the role of our church will be greatly weakened. We will sweep the formation for you, and now we have to rely on you wizards to carry out the main attack."

Dumbledore looked serious and nodded: "Did you hear that? Severus, Minerva, the fallen angel in front of you is no longer your student."

Snape followed him silently, Professor McGonagall gritted her teeth, and finally walked forward. The professors talked about it and finally came to their side.

When Professor Flitwick passed Connor, he patted Connor on the lower back and sighed. He tightened his wand and walked to the front.

Professor Flitwick waved his magic wand, and all the trees in a radius of one mile broke and fell to the ground. On the edge, he saw the white-clothed priests of the church who had just dispersed and were now forming a circle. They held their staffs high and muttered words, forming a hemispherical shape. A transparent barrier covers the entire area.

The professors waved their magic wands, and then the site began to change dramatically. The fallen trees joined together to form "tree men" one after another. The mud and rocks rolled to form huge stone giants. Then the wind roared and the fire ignited. , this place seems to have become a battlefield for ancient mages.

Today, they are going to [slay the gods] here.

They are not afraid of angels, because wizards are the mysterious masters.

It's not that wizards don't know how to use large-scale spells, it's just that the enemies they usually face are wizards, and the magic of the law is the most cost-effective magic to deal with wizards.

What we now have to deal with is a legendary magical creature, so the professors used various ancient magics that are not valued today.

"I didn't expect that I would still be able to use alchemy one day." Snape waved his wand, and hundreds of small balls glowing with metallic light were suspended around him. They were copper that he had somehow made using alchemy. ..Metal balls such as iron.

"Oppugno!"

Hundreds of small iron balls flew towards the fallen angel in the air. A shield formed in front of the fallen angel, but it seemed that it did not block all the iron balls. Several metal balls directly penetrated his wings, but those The wound healed in a second.

The fallen angel stretched out her right hand, and a sword blade appeared out of thin air in her hand, and a set of dark blue armor formed on her body! That's the exact same equipment as [Alice] in the Pokemon card!

"It seems that this angel has inherited the ability born from the monster card." The Pope frowned: "He may be more powerful than imagined."

The fallen angel waved the sword in his hand, and a huge wind blade pressed towards the professors.

"Protego Horribillis! (Super armor protection)"

"Protego Totalum! (Protego Totalum)"

"Boom!" There was a strong impact. Dumbledore raised his head and said, "Pull him down. He is difficult to fight in the air."

"We understand." Pope Huge said lightly, and then he saw the group of white-clothed priests in a circle moving closer to the center step by step, and the transparent shield they maintained began to slowly shrink.

The Fallen Angel tried to break through the shield, but he was unable to break out, so he was forced to lower his flying altitude, and then kept swinging the sword towards the professors.

The professors controlled various elemental giants and surrounded them.

The battle to kill the gods is about to begin.