Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

Clark found himself being swayed by Dumbledore again.

The matter of the dragon farm had an impact, whether it was big or small.

His original plan was to let Dumbledore come forward to stand in front of him. It should be no problem for this old man to protect the student's character.

But it seems that his performance that night was so outstanding that the old guy seemed unwilling to let him spend the next few years comfortably, and exposed him in advance without even saying hello. .

From the looks of it, he was ready to let those who can do more work and stand up as bait for the front desk.

In this way, compared with the powerful Dumbledore, he has become a soft little persimmon, and he is afraid that there will be many troubles in the future.

But fortunately, all this is not without benefit, at least he has other gains, enough to soothe his heart hurt by Dumbledore.

【Ding! Your excellent behavior was spread by Dumbledore, and won the love and admiration of everyone, experience +4770]

A lot of experience made the smile on Clark's face a little more sincere, which showed that he was loved by almost half of the students, and he might not have a problem even being promoted to the third level.

Clark forcibly suppressed his impulse to spend, and looked away from the system panel. He has other uses for these experience points.

After the students' carnival, Principal Dumbledore raised a hand, and the auditorium gradually fell silent again.

"There are many types of courage," Dumbledore smiled. "To deal with the enemy, we need superhuman courage, and to stand our ground in front of friends also requires great courage. Therefore, I would like to reward Neville Longbottom Very much sir."

Neville blanched with surprise when he heard the news. This was the first time he had scored points for Gryffindor.

However, the other young wizards have been weakened by Dumbledore's rounds of bombing, and they only have ten points, and they are not as enthusiastic as before.

Only Professor Snape was still clapping mechanically, turning into an expressionless applause.

Poor Snape, Dumbledore's shameless behavior of adding points has made him stunned, and he is almost lost.

At this moment Clark suddenly clapped his hands and shouted at Neville: "Great job!"

Driven by him, the surrounding little wizards applauded gradually, which was recognition and encouragement for an ordinary person.

Neville looked at him in disbelief, his lips twitched, the tip of his nose was sour, and he even shed tears.

"I'm sorry, Clark, I thought you were going to... I'm sorry, I didn't believe you at the time..."

Clark stepped forward and patted him heavily on the shoulder, "Really, I never meant to blame you, you dared to stand up, it's really good, you are a brave Gryffindor!"

"You're not angry with me?!" Neville looked at him expectantly, "I thought you wouldn't recognize me as a friend anymore..."

Clark subconsciously wanted to activate the [Mind Infection] ability, but when he thought that Dumbledore was still at the scene, he immediately dismissed the idea, and just nodded vigorously to Neville, "No! As long as you treat me as a friend, then I'll be your friend forever."

【Ding! Neville's attitude towards you has been upgraded to worship! Experience value +1000]

The change of relationship between Clark and Neville was just a small episode of the victory ending, and the Academy Cup selection in the auditorium was still going on.

"That means," cried Dumbledore, "that the House Cup has been won by: Gryffindor, with seven hundred and forty-eight points."

Dumbledore had to roar loudly, so as to overwhelm the thunderous cheers and applause. Because even Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs were celebrating Slytherin's fiasco.

The little wizards stood up and threw their pointed wizard hats into the air, and the Gryffindor students cheered.

"we won."

"we won."

From time to time, some students excitedly stepped forward to clap hands with Clark. Hagrid raised his fist excitedly, shouted "Good job", and clapped embarrassingly under Snape's dangerous eyes. .

Only Malfoy took off his hat depressedly, smashed it on the table, and then quickly picked it up under Clark's sweeping gaze.

"jingling!"

In the foyer outside the auditorium, there was a continuous sound of collisions, like hailstorms. It was an hourglass scorer placed at the door, and the score was constantly increasing.

The score continued to increase, and then everyone heard a crisp sound of "crash", and Gryffindor's scoring hourglass was actually crushed by the ruby ​​inside. This was the first time such a thing had happened in hundreds of years.

The bright red gemstones were scattered all over the ground like this, shining with a charming red light. Dumbledore was also very surprised by this incident, but he still smiled and clapped his hands.

"It seems that we will have to change to a larger scorer in the future."

As Dumbledore said, the majestic Gryffindor lion hanging on the wall raised its head and roared silently, as if catering to his words.

Snape shook hands with Professor McGonagall with a numb face, unwilling to even squeeze out a little smile to deal with the situation, his eyes met Clark unexpectedly.

Clarke immediately read the meaning behind it, "You should never try to get a point in Potions, ever!"

But Clark returned a friendly smile to him, his Potions teacher is really a tsundere person.

And after enjoying the spiritual pleasure, they began to satisfy the body again.

A series of tempting delicacies appeared on the plate in front of him.

Slices of buttered corn on the cob are Clark's familiar KFC taste; fist-sized round meal buns are soft and delicious; French-style garlic lamb chops, served with pea puree, are refreshing and not greasy.

The fat roasted chicken belly is stuffed with sausages, pine nuts, mushrooms, onions and kidney beans. The stuffing tastes even more delicious than the roasted chicken itself.

There is also the orange soda that is rarely seen in Hogwarts, which is cold and thirst-quenching. After taking a sip, you can immediately burp a long one.

Of course, Clark's favorite is the roasted pork roll with pineapple in honey sauce as the main course.

The whole piece of pork loin is cut into a large square piece, which is sliced ​​but not cut, spread with a secret marinade, sprinkled with salt and black pepper, and then spread with a layer of cut The pineapple sauce, which is not very fine, is tightly rolled together and tied tightly with cotton thread to form a roll.

Don’t forget to poke holes in the pork skin, and then grill it carefully over charcoal fire.

Cut a thick piece of pork roll and sandwich it in a small lunch bag, spread a layer of pea puree, and take a big bite.

The juicy juice explodes in the mouth, and the sweet and sour pineapple sauce has completely penetrated into the soft and tender pork. The crispy pork skin makes a crackling sound when chewed, adding layers of texture.

That taste was ten times more delicious than the Yide-style roasted pork knuckle burger that Clark had ever eaten.

This night, perhaps one of the best nights of Clark's life, has given many first-year wizards a fond memory.

They happily ate delicious food, eagerly discussed everything just now, shared the joy of the holiday with their partners, and some even agreed to visit each other's home during this holiday.

Maybe many years later, they will still remember this unforgettable night when they dream back at midnight.

...

Of course, it would be better if the test results were not published.

It's a pity that that day still came, and Harry and Ron were not surprised to learn that Clark won the first place in the whole year with perfect marks in all seven subjects, and the second place after that was He sensitive.

Among the little wizards of the same grade, the two once again made a big splash, and Clark even gained 270 experience points again through this.

But what he cares about is not this, but a specialty he likes, which can finally be unlocked and exchanged.

[Magic Genius]: General expertise, you have a talent far beyond your peers in magic. Every time you level up, the skill points you get will get an additional +5 intelligence bonus. (You need to get the approval of 6 professors first, and get the first place in all 6 courses in the final exam, and then invest 5000 experience points to get this skill. The current progress is 6/6.)—— The scariest thing is that geniuses often work harder than you.

Yes, not only did he get first place in all seven subjects, but he was also recognized by six professors.

To be honest, this result really surprised Clark, after all, he only had contact with a few teachers this year.

It's normal for the three professors McGonagall, Flitwick, and Sprout to recognize themselves, and even Snape recognizes themselves, then the sun is really coming out of the west.

Now that the conditions have been met, Clark did not hesitate. Anyway, he has a lot of experience points. This kind of option that can improve growth must be chosen as early as possible.

As for the remaining 1630 experience points after redeeming the [Magic Genius] specialty, Clark did not immediately use it to upgrade, but chose to save it.

Because he discovered that, in addition to specialties and skills, psionic powers of other disciplines of psions can also be exchanged for experience points.

For example, the level 0 ability [Illumination] of the mind transformation system is 100 experience points in the system list, the level 1 ability [control light] is 500 experience points, and the level 2 ability requires more experience points. It is 1000 points.

Of course, Clark couldn't see the later higher-level abilities because his own level was not enough, but the more powerful abilities he thought about, the more experience points he would consume.

Therefore, it is guaranteed to have a certain amount of experience at hand at any time, which also greatly improves the diversity of his abilities.

It's just that, looking at the dazzling array of options in the exchange list of [Knowledge is Power], and looking at my own experience with only four digits.

Clark had to sigh again, the leeks were never enough to cut.