Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

"boom!"

Seeing the enemy being lifted into the air, Hagrid didn't intend to let go of this opportunity. Enduring the pain in his chest and arms, he drew his bow and shot an arrow, preparing to increase his combo value a bit.

It's just that although Quirrell was paralyzed by the unicorn's lightning, Voldemort behind his head was still awake.

Before the arrow got close, Quirrell screamed and turned into a black smoke, soaring into the sky and flying towards the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

The little Charmander Nobeta happened to be in the air at this time, so the so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and she even wanted to go up to stop it.

Fortunately, Clark still maintains a spiritual connection with her, and quickly persuaded her to avoid it. Just then, the little girl was still unwilling to spit hot saliva into the tail of the black smoke.

A thrilling battle came to an anticlimactic conclusion.

Seeing the enemy completely leave, Clark stood in the middle of the open space, reminiscing about everything just now, like a dream. He seems to remember the experience and sentiments in the black smoke curtain, but he doesn't seem to remember it.

Suddenly, the remnants of the white lightning around him wandered over to his body, and a feeling of coolness in the numbness spread throughout his whole body along the sore muscles.

"Ah~"

Clark let out a breath of relief, and the whole person was relieved from the tense and stiff state.

He dragged his two legs that could not be bent, and moved little by little in front of the unicorn. The unicorn lying on the ground saw him, snorted disdainfully, and faced the unicorn that was stretched out by the other side. Palm, even more disgusted, turned his head away and hid.

"Unicorns only like innocent little witches," Hagrid's voice came from behind, and he just took a big stride, jumping over the mire swamp that once trapped him, "this is what their patron saint said." established rules."

"Oh, of course I know this. Goddess Artemis loves freedom, opposes the bondage of marriage between men and women, and likes unmarried girls. It can be said that she is the protector of women's rights."

Clark withdrew his right hand unwillingly. He actually wanted to see if he could get a handful of unicorn hair.

Hagrid rubbed his head, as if he still didn't understand the word "women's rights" in his words. At this moment, Norbeta, which fell from the sky, attracted his attention again.

He was too nervous during the fight just now, and he hadn't noticed that his little charmander had changed and was abducted.

"My God, are you Norbert? Baby, how did you become what you are now? It's so beautiful."

Yes, compared with the original hideous appearance, the current Nobetta's body lines are smoother and more graceful, just like the difference between a supercar and a pickup.

He wanted to go up to touch this cutie, but Norbeta reacted very similarly to the unicorn, grinning at him and spraying out a line of fire, which almost set his beard ablaze.

"She is no longer called Norber, I gave her a new name, called Norbeta."

Clark explained to Hagrid, and the half-giant also caught the point of his words, "Her?"

"Yes," Clark looked at Nobeta and smiled, "Didn't I say it before, Nobeta is a female dragon."

Seeing Clark with a smile on his face, and Charmander taking the initiative to get close to him, this put Hagrid in a very bad mood.

He didn't know why, anyway, he just felt that little boys were really annoying.

Clark didn't know that Hagrid's view of him had changed, because a crisp voice sounded in his heart, and it was Norberta talking to him through a mind link.

"Master, this guy said 'thank you'."

"Thank you?!" Clark looked at Nobeta, then at the unicorn who turned his head arrogantly, "Can you talk to it?"

Nobeta nodded in a very humane way, and howled at the unicorn again,

So we chatted.

Of course, in front of Clark and Hagrid, who couldn't understand the beast language, they were completely wrong.

However, through the telepathy with Norbeta, Clark knew the general situation of this unicorn.

It turned out that it was a male unicorn named Golden Mane. Because he was dissatisfied with the growing strength of the female unicorns in the clan, he ran away angrily. As a result, he met Voldemort who was about to hunt unicorns, so he ate it. Big loss.

"Those females are just relying on their own beauty, and they are the ones who are domineering, and those few males surround the females every day, and the donkeys' heads are full of mating."

"What makes me so ordinary and so confident, shouldn't I be confident? I am obviously the most handsome male unicorn in the clan. Look at my shimmering golden mane, which is unique."

"I also said that I was hysterical, insane, inexplicable, and unreasonable, which was an incompetent manifestation of unsatisfactory life..."

Norberta imitated Golden Mane's chattering tone and relayed its complaints to Clark verbatim, imitating it perfectly.

Clark almost broke out in a cold sweat when he heard it, and quickly stopped it, he couldn't let it go on, he didn't want to make such rotten money that provoked gender antagonism, he had no conscience!

"Okay, okay, Nobeta, tell him for me, he's handsome, and the golden mane is beautiful, we all like it."

Of course, Clark, who was well-read, knew that only unicorn cubs were usually pure gold, and when they were two years old, their fur would turn silvery white.

So for a situation like Goldmane, there is a special adjective in the Muggle world, that is "wet suckling".

And after Nobeta finished talking to it, Jin Mane looked at the human in front of him with a disbelieving expression on his face. Clark didn't know why such a rich expression could be made on the face of a horse, but he was still very satisfied. Sincere mad nod.

Fortunately, although this male unicorn is not low in intelligence, he must have very little contact with humans, and he can't tell whether Clark's words are true, so the compliments to him are very useful, and he is no longer so repelled. , lowered his head, and lightly touched Clark's palm with the pointed horns of his head to show his friendliness.

【Ding, you successfully rescued a seriously injured unicorn and got its thanks】

【Ding! You have come into contact with the transfer certificate, and are unlocking the transfer information]

Sure enough, as he had guessed, the rules of the Faerun continent could not fully adapt to the world of Harry Potter.

Clark himself has a piece of godhead. This kind of power from a higher dimension can help him to be compatible with the rules and power of the DND universe. However, if he wants to promote the occupation system of another world in this world, it may be impossible for the time being. up.

After all, even in the DND universe, the creation of a profession is a huge test for a true god.

Especially for those special advanced professions, often only the powerful true gods can go deep into the [Great Source] of the DND universe, imprinting the concept of advanced professions on the underlying rules of the world.

For example, the advanced profession named [Candlekeep Scholar] that Clark saw from the godhead information was created by Oghma, the powerful god of knowledge.

This is a test of a god's authority and his understanding of the world's rules, which is not an easy matter.