Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

Sometimes, Clark really envied these children. Their pure hearts made it difficult for them to remember too many troublesome things.

At least the next morning, Ron returned to his carefree look, stood at the Gryffindor table with great interest, and told his classmates how he cooperated with his cousin Clark to kill a ferocious giant Strange. He completely forgot how he sat on the ground last night, shivering.

In his description, he and Harry get most of the troll's attention, giving Clark a one-hit kill.

And the little wizards around, when they heard that Clark cut off the giant monster's head, and the blood was like a fountain, dyeing the entire wall red, not only were they not afraid, they applauded loudly.

Clark, who had just arrived at the restaurant, shook his head when he saw this scene. He had seen him bravely admitting his mistakes last night, and thought he would become a little more mature. Sure enough, his expectations were too high.

However, what this guy did was not useless. At least that night, the entire Hogwarts students knew about Clark's deeds.

And his title of "Clark the Troll Killer" gradually spread in the school.

[Ding, your deeds have been spread, your reputation has increased, experience value +20]

[Ding, your deeds have been spread, your reputation has increased, experience value +30]

...

Well, no wonder Qianlong needed a Heshen by his side.

Looking at the system prompts that popped up from time to time in front of him, and the experience of slowly rising, Clark decided not to pursue Ron's bullshit for the time being.

When the time completely entered November, the weather in the Scottish Highlands quickly became cold, and after gaining 470 experience points, the heat of the troll event also completely cooled down.

Every morning, the mist covered the mountains and forests around the school with a layer of gray frost, and the surface of the Black Lake in front of the castle also froze large chunks of ice in the north wind.

In November, the new Quidditch season begins.

In the wizarding world, there are not many activities like this that all young wizards can participate in, so in the entire Hogwarts castle, you can see young wizards discussing broomsticks and Quidditch games excitedly everywhere.

Even Hermione, who always only liked reading, was infected by this lively atmosphere, and would participate in the discussions between Ron and Harry from time to time.

Only Clark wasn't interested in it at all.

It's not that he doesn't like sports. Even in such a cold weather, he still insists on getting up at six o'clock every morning and jogging by the Black Lake. This persistence and perseverance make every student and teacher who sees him admire him .

But this kind of team ball game, since he was disappointed with the national football team, he never watched it again.

But even so, the Quidditch game affected him, because this Saturday, Harry was going to play his first Quidditch game.

Gryffindor played against Slytherin in this game. If the Gryffindor team wins, they will rise to the first place in the House Cup Championship.

Yes, you read that right, Gryffindor's house is now ranked second, thanks to Clark's excellent performance in every subject.

If it weren't for his two disturbing cousins, Gryffindor might already be number one by now.

As a result, the pressure on the Gryffindor team was even greater, and this pressure was also transmitted to Harry by the way.

Who made him the Gryffindor team's Seeker? The rules of this stupid ball game are also very strange. Eight men hustle around a Quaffle and only one goal is worth ten points. And when two people find a golden snitch, as long as they catch it, they can get one hundred and fifty points.

There is this strange way of scoring, you have to say that the wizard understands logic, and Clark can eat the Bludger.

But now he has no ability to change the rules of the game, so he can only try his best to comfort his roommate.

Facing Harry, who had heard the rumors and fell into self-doubt, Clark directly refuted those words, and took him to the prize showroom to show him the Quidditch his father James Potter had won. odd trophy.

But Clark can only do this. Compared to Harry who is training hard, he is actually very busy.

Killing the giant monster this time was just a small test, relying on his familiarity with the original book and the knowledge from Faerun Continent in his mind, he knew that he would encounter more similar things in the next first grade, so He also has to make complete preparations, at least like this time, to save his own life.

Therefore, Harry and Ron can often see owls grabbing large and small packages and landing on Clark's bed. Then, the packages seemed to disappear, and it was unknown where Clark hid them.

Fortunately, apart from Clark, Harry and the others now have a friend like Hermione.

As luck would have it, he and Ron wouldn't have known how to do so much homework without Hermione, since Wood forced them to hustle every minute of their Quidditch practice. And Ron, he was simply stupid.

Since the last troll incident, after having in-depth exchanges with Clark and knowing part of the essence of magic power, Hermione has completely untied her knot.

She no longer wondered whether she would be trained as a magic mechanic, anyway, she believed that Clark would definitely and definitely help her solve this problem.

So to Harry and Ron, Hermione seemed to be a different person. She no longer minded breaking the school rules, and she was not so harsh on other people, which made her much more lovely.

Because the busy Clark couldn't see anyone, Hermione began to take his place and became Harry's advisor, um...mainly to guide them in their homework.

It was the day before Harry's Quidditch match, and the three of them took advantage of recess to relax outside in the cold yard.

Hermione has lit a handful of bright blue flames for them. The temperature of this flame is only over 30 degrees, and even if it is held in the hand, it will not burn people.

In fact, this is a by-product of Clark's recent alchemy experiments, a special magic grease. Hermione specially asked for it from Clark, put this magic oil in a jam jar, and made it into a magic oil lamp.

When you are outdoors, you only need to put this magic oil lamp in your arms, and you can feel the warmth in your chest.

Of course, Clark wasn't with them, because if Clark was there, they wouldn't need the magic oil lamp.