Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

When Harry and Ron left Hagrid's cabin, they were still discussing the Philosopher's Stone enthusiastically.

"No wonder Dumbledore wants to transfer the Sorcerer's Stone from Gringotts. Who wouldn't want a stone that can turn stones into gold?"

Yearning was in Harry's voice, as was Ron's.

"If I had the Sorcerer's Stone, I would definitely buy my own Quidditch team."

Compared to the cranky thinking of the two of them, Hermione is much more reliable.

"So it was Professor Quirrell who wanted to get the Sorcerer's Stone, not Professor Snape, right?" Based on Clark's words alone, she roughly guessed the truth of the matter.

Clark nodded, looking at Harry who was beating Ron crazily in front, slowed down and lowered his voice.

"That's right, but behind Quirrell, there are other people hiding, and Professor Dumbledore's transfer of the Sorcerer's Stone to Hogwarts is also somewhat strange. So next, I still need your help."

"My help?" Hermione was both puzzled and happy.

"Yes, I need your help. The Philosopher's Stone is the only magical thing that can display the spiritual world in a material form. It can connect the spirit and reality. This is very useful for us to solve the defects of chaotic magic, so I need You're with Harry."

"Believe me, with Harry's temperament, they will never forget this matter. In the future, these two guys will definitely be involved in the chaos of the Philosopher's Stone. But I need to make some preparations in advance, it will be busy, just I can trouble you to keep an eye on them first."

Hermione nodded, without asking or saying anything, the two of them quickened their pace to catch up with Harry and Ron, and they returned to the castle talking and laughing.

In the following days, Hermione began to be inseparable from Harry and the others, and the Iron Triangle of Hogwarts began to gain fame.

Clark, on the other hand, deliberately reduced the frequency of communication with Harry and the others.

Since he had a close contact with Professor Quirrell during the last Quidditch match, he also had a rough estimate of this ruthless man who lost his life to the Dark Lord.

At the very least, apart from Charisma, this professor's other attributes should not be lower than 13 points. Not only that, he should also have supermagic specialties such as [Silent Casting] and [Wandless Casting].

Calculated in this way, the challenge level of Quirrell who merged with the Dark Lord should not be lower than level 10. That is to say, only a team of four with complete equipment and level 10 can bring him down without damage.

With Clark's current level 3 wizard strength, it is completely wishful thinking to deal with Quirrell.

But it’s not all bad news, at least Clark knows that Quirrell did not practice black magic or perform the black magic transformation ritual in order to prevent Dumbledore from being aware of it, which made his body not match Voldemort’s remnant soul .

In addition, Quirrell does not completely trust Voldemort like Hermione worships Clark, which leads to conflicts and collisions between the souls of the two. This kind of spiritual problem is reflected in reality, that is, their strength will slow down. decline.

And after knowing the situation of Quirrell (Voldemort), Clark can make targeted preparations.

You must know that the reason why Mages are Mages is because they can slaughter gods if they are well prepared.

Of course, that's speaking of rich spellcasters, and that's the case with Clarke.

As a second-generation pure-blood wizard with a car and a house, and his parents died, Clark inherited all the wealth of the Prewett family. Coupled with the fact that he has the memory of his previous life, he has already doubled the family's wealth at a young age.

Money is really no problem for him. Now every night, while Harry and the others were asleep, he would enter the alchemy room in his ancestral suitcase to refine various magical potions and props.

"One gram of concentration flower, two gold-winged beetle eyeballs,

A leaf from the sacred oak, a dash of armadillo gall, and most importantly, the egg of a rune snake. "

In the spacious alchemy room, beakers, balances, measuring cylinders, crucibles... all kinds of tools filled a long table, and around the long table, four large wooden cabinets reaching the ceiling filled the surrounding walls.

The cabinet was divided into small drawers, and each drawer was labeled with the words: dragon liver, sphinx feather (missing), dragon blood, phoenix feather (missing), bird snake skin, etc. The name of a precious material. These are the most precious collections of the Prewett family.

Just like this, it still looks like it has shrunk by more than half.

There is no way, the Prewett brothers not only sacrificed their lives but also sold a lot of family property in order to support the Order of the Phoenix.

If Clark hadn't inherited the rest of the inheritance, his aunt, who was the sole heir of the Prewett family, would have sold these things to continue supporting the Order of the Phoenix.

Clark stood in front of the long table in the alchemy room, carefully filing off the top of the rune snake egg with a small file, exposing the orange egg liquid inside.

A magical creature of Ministry of Magic category XXXX, the rune snake is dangerous and strange.

Native to the small African nation of Burkina Faso, these large snakes have three heads and bodies that can often reach six or seven feet in length, and are recognizable at a glance by their bright orange scales with black stripes where are they.

The most peculiar thing is that they can lay eggs from their mouths. This is the only magical animal known to lay eggs in this way.

The eggs of these rune snakes are invaluable, as they can be used to create a nootropic potion that triggers a response in the brain, so for centuries there has been a thriving black market for rune snakes and their eggs. But now there are very few runes in the wild.

The one in his hand was sent by his family's house elf this morning, and it cost a total of 540 Galleons.

Originally, Clark didn't plan to buy it so early, but after the system was activated, every point of intelligence was related to his skill points when he leveled up, so he mobilized part of the family's activity funds and entrusted his relationship to buy one.

After filing off the tops of the rune snake eggs, Clark mashed the tranquilizer flower and the beetle's eyeballs into the eggshells and mixed them with the egg mixture.

After the orange egg liquid turned light blue, he put the leaves of the sacred oak tree under his tongue, and at the same time, dropped two drops of armadillo bile into the egg liquid, then he gritted his teeth, tilted his head, and pinched it. The nose drank the egg liquid of the rune snake.

The light blue egg liquid is fishy and slippery, and has a strange salty taste. As soon as it is swallowed, it is absorbed by the oak leaves that Clark pressed under the tongue, turning into a cool air, rushing into his chest mind.

【Ding! You have taken ordinary intelligence-enhancing potions, intelligence +2]