Connor's Hogwarts

How much destructive power do wizards possess?

In the past, Connor felt that there was not much difference between wizards and ordinary people holding pistols - they could kill someone with just one finger.

But the facts before us proved that the wizards might not be holding small pistols, but rocket launchers. They were real humanoid thermal weapons.

In just ten minutes, the forest has completely changed its appearance. As far as the eye can see, it is full of devastation.

Now this forest seems to have been cleaned by continuous artillery fire, and no place is safe.

However, the combined spell casting by dozens of wizards caused a destructive effect comparable to a modern war.

There is no suspense about the outcome of this battle. No one can withstand the joint attack of dozens of wizards, not even angels.

"****[Wall of Sighs] (spell)"

As Dumbledore's spell fell, the fallen angel who was unable to struggle was wrapped by a stone wall that suddenly rose. The fallen angel's body was embedded in the stone wall, leaving only half of his face outside, unable to move. .

The wizards present all breathed a sigh of relief. This angel is really too powerful. Just a new-born angel can give a 50-50 fight to a group of them. If he really grows up, he may really become the world's greatest angel. disaster.

Snape wiped the sweat from his forehead. It had been many years for him. No, this was the first time in his life that he had experienced the feeling of lack of magic power. This was really terrible. Sure enough, ancient magic was something that should be eliminated by the times.

"Dumbledore, do it." The Pope urged from the side. He glanced at the angel with a complex expression, and then closed his eyes helplessly: "Sure enough, the prophecy cannot be changed,"

"prophecy?"

"Yes, but it is not the prophecy of the arrival of the miracle half a year ago, but the prophecy of more than a thousand years ago, the prophecy of our church's [last angel]." Pope Huger shook his head and said:

"He once predicted that we in the Holy See would no longer have angels. This time I am just doing my best to fight for the slim possibility. In fact, I thought that this time the angels would be captured by your Hogwarts, but now it seems, We all can’t get Him”

"." Dumbledore was silent. Indeed, no one expected that things would develop to this point. A group of inexplicable centaurs made a mess. It felt really bad to feel that this kind of thing was out of control.

Dumbledore looked at the fallen angel embedded in the wall with a complex expression...an angel with a human body as its body? Then if he were sealed for hundreds of years, he would also die on his own.

"Dumbledore, don't take chances. The longer the fallen angel exists, the stronger she will become. Once she becomes stronger, she will not be able to be subdued by us." Hu Ge saw that. After noticing Dumbledore's hesitation, he spoke.

"..." Dumbledore was silent. The knowledge he had told him that killing the host in front of him was the best solution now, but...

"What are you still hesitating about? Dumbledore? When did you become such a woman?"

"." Dumbledore finally made his decision. He raised the elder wand and waved it lightly, and a broken hat appeared in his hand.

"Huh? Dumbledore? Why are there so many people here? Are you having a party?" the brainless Sorting Hat shouted in confusion.

"I'll lend it to you." Dumbledore said calmly, then reached into the Sorting Hat's belly and pulled out a big, bright sword.

The Sword of Gryffindor, which should have been secretly hidden by Connor, was held in Dumbledore's hand.

"Oh? Gryffindor's sword?" The Pope looked at the sword thoughtfully.

Dumbledore didn't answer. He picked up the sword and walked up to the angel. The angel's eyes were already covered by the stone wall, and only half of his face was exposed.

But it can be seen from just this half of the face that the person imprisoned in the stone wall at this time is just a little girl who has just turned thirteen...

She is his student. Just a few days ago, he celebrated her thirteenth birthday in the office.

This really shouldn't be the responsibility of a child if I could be more thoughtful. But...

Everything is too late...I took another wrong step...another...miscalculation...

Dumbledore tightened his grip on the hilt and raised the sword high.

"Wait! No!"

Dumbledore's hand relaxed as if he was relieved, unable to lower the sword. What appeared in front of him was Connor who had just squeezed out of the crowd. He clenched his teeth and stood in front of Alice.

"Kid! What are you doing?" the Pope shouted angrily.

Dumbledore looked at the boy in front of him with complicated eyes and said slowly: "Connor, you should understand that this is the best choice."

The professors looked at Connor and hesitated to speak. This child should not be involved in today's matter.

Children will always hope that the ending of the story will be perfect, but those who have experienced it will know that the world always forces you to make choices.

And make the choice you least want to make.

They were children back then, but they became adults after making choices again and again...

Reality is not a fairy tale. Where can there be so many perfections? He will eventually understand this...

Connor shook his head and said loudly: "No, we have other options!"

He raised his head and looked directly at Dumbledore: "We still have a chance!"

"Are you kidding? Boy Connor, our church has been studying angels for nearly a thousand years! No one in this world understands angels better than us!" The Pope glared at Connor:

"Even in our scriptures that record countless dark creatures, fallen angels are considered to be the most dangerous and uncontrollable existences. Could it be that we haven't been able to think of a way to deal with it for so many years, and you, a little devil, suddenly Can you figure it out?"

The Pope shook his head impatiently: "Give me the sword, Dumbledore, let me do it."

"You said that the fallen angels can only eliminate him from the point of [miracle], right!?" Connor said calmly.

"Yes, that's right. Since you also know the concept of the three elements, you should understand that the only way to eliminate the angel host is to kill him. Other than that."

"But if you want to eliminate [Miracle], the only way is to kill Alice!?" Connor pointed at Alice behind him and asked loudly: "The angel just happened to stay in her body when it was formed. That’s why Alice is used as a host, isn’t it? Then if we transfer the [Miracle] away from Alice, wouldn’t we not have to kill the host!?”

"Hahaha, do you think we don't know such a simple truth?"

The Pope shook his head and smiled: "You are indeed right. If [Miracle] can be transferred, the girl does not have to die. But the elf's choice of [Miracle] has its rules, that is, it must be Only people or things closely related to the elements that form angels.”

"But today's fallen angel is born from the combination of the original [Raphael] angel and the death energy of Thestral. Is there anything else in this world that can serve as his host body, besides that girl?"

What a child-like and innocent statement. The formation of fallen angels relies only on the ritual performers themselves. In the final analysis, fallen angels are the product of accident. Only the host who is accidentally at the fusion node can become a [miracle].

Is it possible to find something in this world that possesses both the original angelic attribute elements and the fused dark attribute elements? What to open...

"Yes! Why not!"

The Vatican's eyes widened and he suddenly looked at the brat who was uttering wild words.

I saw Connor take out a card from his pocket. It was a monster card - the golden card [Alice].

"Huh?" The Pope laughed out loud. He was really frightened by a child. He shook his head and said: "No, child, although [Raphael] was born from your card, the card It can be used as the [Miracle] of the original angel, but your card has no connection with the Yeqi, so it won’t work.”

The Pope shook his head. This child is very affectionate and loyal. He is a good child, but he is a bit hard-headed, but he is still too naive...well...

The Pope suddenly froze.

Because he saw Connor took out the paintbrush directly from his pocket and started drawing on the gold card! Is this... a temporary addition element? This is simply... wrong, Ye Qi was originally temporarily integrated into the angels!

After a moment, Connor handed his temporarily modified gold card to Dumbledore and said: "The ultimate skill of the girl knight Alice [Call of the Knight]: You can summon an invisible war horse Thestral to join the battle. The war horse Thestrals will die after three turns. Can this card be used as his host?"

Dumbledore took the drawing card. He saw on the drawing card that there was a horse-shaped shadow looming behind the girl knight. That should be the Thestral painted by Connor. In this way, this drawing card It contains all the elements for the formation of elves and fallen angels!

Dumbledore quickly turned to look at the Pope beside him: "Is this feasible?"

The professors’ eyes lit up! Yes, monster cards are a novelty. Old antiques like them don't play much, and they didn't notice this blind spot for a while. Could it be said that there is still a chance?

Pope Huger was stunned at first, then his expression became serious, and he seriously thought about the possibility, but in the end he sighed with a complicated expression, shook his head and said:

"It's a genius idea. If it could be discovered earlier, it might be possible to realize it, but now it's too late. Now the fallen angel has merged with this girl, and the girl's soul may have been swallowed by him. Even if we can transfer [Miracle] to this card, that girl will not survive."

"No! No! Alice is still alive!" Connor stood up, pointed to the collar around his neck and said: "This magic prop can sense the presence of another person wearing the collar, and Alice is Wearing the same collar! What I can feel, although it is very faint, but I can definitely feel that Alice is there, she has not disappeared."

"Chain of destiny?" Pope Huge said in surprise: "How come you have such a thing?"

"That girl, Alice, is a child of the Windsor family." Dumbledore also looked a little surprised, but he was understanding and explained softly.

"I see. Then your feeling may really be correct. The girl's soul is still resisting the devouring of the fallen angel." Pope Huge murmured: "This is indeed an opportunity. But it is still difficult. It is still difficult."

Pope Huger looked at Connor, then at the girl imprisoned on the wall, and said: "Connor, you have to understand that today's fallen angel has almost integrated with that girl, and it is almost impossible to separate them. thing."

"Just tell me, how to do it?" Connor breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that his idea would be possible, so he would find a way to save Alice no matter what.

"It's not complicated to say. If you want to completely separate them, you have to completely separate their bodies and souls. It is not difficult to expel angels physically. Our church has our own method. The main thing is The problem is the soul."

"If I'm not wrong, in the girl's consciousness space, the soul generated by the fallen angel is devouring the girl's soul, and may even have devoured part of it."

"If you want to separate them, you have to find a way to enter the girl's consciousness space, expel the fallen angels, and separate their souls. In this way, it is possible to transfer the [miracle] of the fallen angels to your card. On the cards, it is even possible to control..."

The Pope suddenly shut up. His expression was complicated, as if he was regretting something:

"But how can a human soul defeat the soul of an angel?"

The professors' eyes lost their light again. Sure enough, it still doesn't work...

"Furthermore, this angel has no bias for good or evil. If he directly enters the girl's consciousness space, he will most likely be instantly wiped out by the soul of the fallen angel. Even Dumbledore and I may not be his opponents. If we enter rashly, we will only It might be just a matter of death, so we’d better give up…”

"I go."

"What?"

"I said, let me in." Connor looked at the Pope seriously and said in a serious tone.

"Are you kidding? Even Dumbledore and I can't guarantee that we will escape unscathed, just for you, a teenager."

"Principal Dumbledore, can you take off Alice's armor?" But Connor ignored the Pope and turned to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore seemed to understand something: "It takes a little effort."

Dumbledore waved his hand, and the armor formed on Alice was squeezed out of the stone wall one by one. As the armor fell off, the fallen angel's "aura" weakened visibly.

"This is.?"

"([Girl's Prayer], when Alice is not equipped with armor, she is just a kind but weak girl.) This is the first skill of the Alice card." Connor looked at the falling and then slowly disappearing Armor, explained softly:

"Since this fallen angel can use the abilities given by the card, it is natural to imagine that to a certain extent, he will definitely follow the settings of my card."

"Principal Dumbledore, let me try. I am confident that I can rescue Alice. I understand the monster cards, and I also understand Alice. Now, only I can rescue Alice."

Connor looked at Dumbledore and said in an unprecedented serious tone: "Please give me, give Alice, a chance."

Dumbledore also looked at Connor seriously. From the child's eyes, he only saw strong self-confidence and unapologetic determination. He really wanted to save that child, and he was the only one who chose it among everyone else. When I gave up, I found the one possibility that could trigger a miracle among so many impossibilities.

So, let me see if you can really create a [miracle], Connor boy.

Finally, Dumbledore smiled: "Well, okay, I believe you, and I am willing to give you this opportunity."

"This" Pope is a little at a loss. This is too much of a child's play. What they are facing is the darling of the world, a real angel! Why should Dumbledore trust this half-grown child.

At this time, Professor Sablay teased the Pope and whispered something to him. Then Pope Huger sighed and said: "Okay, although I don't think it is necessary to do this. But Our church is willing to help you with this."

"Connor!" Professor Flitwick suddenly ran out, pulled Connor and said, "Connor, this is too dangerous, don't you."

"Professor, don't worry, I'm measured. You know, I never do anything I'm not sure about." Connor smiled, subconsciously wanting to touch Professor Flitwick's head, and paused with his hand in mid-air. Finally, he bent down and patted the professor on the shoulder, and then said:

"Headmaster Dumbledore, let's get started. I think I'm ready."