Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

Clark's [Concentration] skill has reached the level of 47 (38+9) points under the blessing of [Movement Casting].

This level of anti-interference spellcasting ability, although not yet at the level of elite Aurors and Hogwarts professors, is still at the level of an outstanding seventh-year graduate of a magic school.

So when he rushed to the top of the giant monster, the opponent had already been bound tightly by the activation rope.

Stacking buffs, stacking status, full light spell, starting hand control: blinding, slowing down and imprisoning, the next thing to do is naturally [dual wielding weapons], [charge], [jump], [heavy attack], [ Take advantage of the trend.]

Clark perfectly demonstrated a wizard's fighting style. He switched his wand to his left hand, and his right hand pulled out the short sword stuck in his waist. Under the blessing of the floating spell, he leaped high and landed on the giant as light as a swallow. On the back of the monster, no matter how the other party struggled and resisted, it remained motionless.

The dagger in his hand was raised high, and the giant monster under his feet prostrated himself on the ground, revealing his fragile nape. There was a flash of cold light, the sharp magic dagger cut iron like mud, and the stinky blood flowed into the sky like a fountain. rise.

At this moment, Clark seemed to be transformed into a Greek hero in ancient times, holding up his long sword, and beheading the head of the giant monster who caused the disaster.

Looking at the scene in front of them, Harry and Ron took a few steps back in fright, and fell to the ground, shaking like chaff. Only Hermione ignored the giant monster's head that rolled to her feet, and looked at Clark standing on the giant monster's corpse with admiration.

"Ding! You successfully killed a giant monster and obtained information about the specialty [Giant Beast Hunter]."

"Ding! You killed a giant monster alone, which proved your strength. Hermione's attitude towards you has been upgraded to worship! EXP +1000."

"Ding! You have successfully bound the giant monster, [Skillful Hand] specialty progress +1."

"Ding! You successfully killed the giant monster in the first grade, and obtained some information about the legendary specialty [Hero Character]."

[Giant Beast Hunter]: General expertise, rich hunting experience allows you to temporarily gain a +2 bonus to perception attributes when facing a giant beast with a height of more than 5 meters. Note: This feat does not allow your Wisdom score to exceed 20. (You need to hunt 3 giant beasts yourself and invest 5000 experience points to get this feat. The current progress is 1/3.). —Look what I found, a giant beast!

[Skillful Hands]: General expertise, you have very sensitive hands, and you can get an additional +2 agility bonus in skills such as [Rope Art] and [Sleight of Hand]. (You need to successfully bind 10 enemies whose strength is stronger than yours, and invest 5000 experience points to get this feat. The current progress is 1/10.) ——Don’t worry, I’m only fighting for the dead. Clark's

[Heroes]: Legendary specialty, the deeds of heroes are sung by people. Effect? ? ? (Insufficient conditions, waiting to be unlocked.) ——In ancient times, the so-called heroic people must have extraordinary virtues.

The wonderful system prompts kept ringing in my ears, and the corpse of the troll under my feet had completely lost its strength, and fell to the ground with a "boom".

Because of the giant monster's death, the gushing blood turned into a stream, slowly flowing on the ground, and gathered into a pool of stinky blood.

Hermione's Levitation Charm was exhausted, and the weight returned to Clark.

It wasn't until this moment that he felt that his body was empty, and a sore feeling came from his limbs, and his whole body was drowsy, which was the sequelae of excessive overdrawing of magic power.

Fortunately, the danger was finally lifted. There was a burst of loud footsteps from the end of the corridor. Clark made such a big commotion just now that people on several floors nearby heard the violent collision and the roar of the troll. Voice.

"Harry! Ron! Hermione! Clarke!"

At this moment, Professor McGonagall stepped into the corridor first. When she saw the giant monster lying on the ground,

The radiating blood all over the entire wall, as well as the four little Gryffindor wizards, were so frightened that their souls almost died. While calling their names, they rushed over in strides.

Behind her, Professor Snape and Flitwick also stepped up to follow, while Quirrell walked timidly at the end.

"Oh! My God!"

Quirrell, who came close, only glanced at the corpse of the troll, and was startled by the bloody scene, and sat down on the ground like Harry and the others, clutching his chest tightly.

If Clarke hadn't known that he was the culprit of the whole troll incident, he would have almost written about it. This guy's [Blur] skill must be at least 60.

Meanwhile, Professor Snape and Flitwick bent down to check the troll's injuries, and carefully checked the magic rope on the troll.

Professor McGonagall looked at the four little wizards, especially Clark, who was holding a wand in one hand and a dagger in the other, his lips were pale with anger.

Harry could have sworn he'd never seen Professor McGonagall so angry, and it left his mind blank.

"What the hell are you trying to do? Ah!" Professor McGonagall's voice seemed to be icy cold with the polar wind.

Harry and Ron turned their heads to look at Clark, and saw him standing on the troll's back with a calm face, first retracting the clean and clean dagger into its sheath, and then stepping on the troll's arm, he walked to the troll step by step. In front of Professor McGonagall.

That elegant and calm look, a little bit of the tension and fear after being caught by the teacher, as if he was not fighting a giant monster just now, but attending a noble ball.

"Professor McGonagall, it's like this. Hermione was a little mentally unstable because of her magic power, so I came here to comfort her... I didn't expect to see a troll chasing Harry and Ron, so I saved it them."

Clark resisted the stinging pain in his mind caused by the overdraft of magic power, and spoke in a calm tone. He gave a general account of the situation just now. He believed that Professor McGonagall could distinguish the seriousness of the matter.

Sure enough, after hearing Clark's first sentence, Professor McGonagall grasped the point of the question.

"Magic power fluctuations!" She looked nervously at Hermione, and was relieved to see that the little girl's magic power was calm at the moment, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

Then she turned her gaze to Harry and Ron, glared at them and asked, "What about you? Why didn't you go back to the common room with the prefects?"

Both Harry and Ron stood up in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Fortunately, Hermione stood up and said first: "Professor McGonagall, they should also come to look for me."

Seeing that Hermione took the initiative to help them out, Harry and the two nodded vigorously as if they were pardoned.

"Well, we found out that Hermione and Clark didn't attend the Halloween dinner, and we were worried that they didn't know about the troll, so we came out to find them."

"Oh—is that so..." Under Professor McGonagall's sharp eyes, the two felt that their backs were about to get soaked.