Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

This is an old-fashioned community hidden in the old city. The walls built with large blocks of white stone seem to have the taste of the last century.

Houses of different ages and styles support each other crookedly due to different construction times, and even extend upwards on the way.

But even in such a small and crowded environment, the streets and walls have been washed clean. Occasionally, on the balconies and walls of the residents, you can still see one or two pots of blooming flowers, green Vines.

Even in the center of the community, the French residents who advocate freedom and romance deliberately left a small square vacant, and built a flower bed with broken bricks, in which red roses compete with yellow roses.

"It's so beautiful!"

Looking at the scene in front of her, Hermione couldn't help sighing. Compared with the noisy Champs Elysees just now, this place seems to be a paradise hidden in the busy city.

Nicole Flamel's house is in the rightmost corner of this paradise, just looking at the appearance, it is no different from an ordinary residence.

Clark pushed open the door, thinking that the inside would be as unique as other wizards' homes, but he miscalculated, this is an ordinary local Muggle house.

"We are old and old, but we can't fix those fancy things."

Nicole Flamel saw Clark's doubts, and explained to him while directing him to push the coffee trolley into the warehouse next door.

After everything was packed, Hermione was dragged by Mrs. Flamel to prepare dinner, while Clark carried two reclining chairs and sat with Nicole Flamel on the open space at the door of the house, like ordinary grandparents and grandchildren, We chatted.

"When Dumbledore wrote to me before, he didn't explain your situation in detail."

Clark immediately understood what he meant, and told him about his current situation without waiting for him to ask again.

Of course, this only involves changes in his magic power and some characteristics of the psion profession. Other systems and godhead fragments of the God of Knowledge will naturally not be revealed.

After listening to Clark's introduction, Nicole Flamel lay on the chair without saying anything.

It was almost midnight at this time, and the sunlight was much softer than that at noon, so he was bathed in the sunlight like this, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Clark didn't make a sound to disturb him, but lay down on the chair imitatively, the wind caressed his face, brushed the green leaves in the small flower bed, and finally disappeared at the corner of the street.

The entire small square seems to have fallen into a stagnant time, so peaceful and peaceful.

"Well, I haven't slept so comfortably in a long time."

The setting sun that was about to disappear below the horizon dyed the sky fiery red. Nicole Flamel stretched his waist, looking much more energetic.

"It's easy to get sleepy when you get older. The young man's self-cultivation and temperament are very good. It seems that Dumbledore has found a treasure. I'm starting to wonder if he asked you to come here on purpose to show off in front of my old friend. To show off."

Nicole Flamel made a joke, and then greeted Clark and entered the study with him.

There are two simple wooden bookshelves in the small room, which are full of various books.

Clark looked at it curiously, thinking that it might be some great magical secret tome, but he found that it was some books about the history and politics of Muggles, as well as books on physics and chemistry.

He even saw some research documents on Nicole Flamel by twist scholars, but he just didn't find anything related to magic.

"I told you before, I have no magic power now."

With Clark's support, Nicole Flamel slowly sat down on the stool, "Perhaps it is because of this that Dumbledore asked you to come and find me."

"Is it because of the Philosopher's Stone?" Clark made a guess.

"That's right," Nicole Flamel nodded, and asked Clark to take out the blank Philosopher's Stone. "I think you should have realized the vitality contained in this stone."

"The magical power of a wizard comes from our blood and soul, and it is a power that connects to a higher dimension. The majestic vitality contained in the Philosopher's Stone can create miracles of life and maintain our physical existence. This is what I can do. The secret of longevity."

Clark saw that he was struggling to speak, so he helped to add: "But a strong life force will also cause an imbalance of magic power, and eventually lead to collapse, and thus lose the ability to use magic, right?"

"That's right, so when you finished talking about your situation, I was very puzzled. Logically speaking, with that amount of life force replenished, you should be energetic, strong, and possess extraordinary physical strength and strength, but will lose the ability to cast spells.

However, now you have changed the direction. Although the life force in the Philosopher's Stone has also washed away your magic power, it is your spiritual power that has been enhanced. This is really a strange thing. "

This is nothing surprising, the level of the godhead fragments is higher than the legendary power.

Clark secretly laughed in his heart, but he pretended to have an unsure expression on his face.

Nicole Flamel also guessed that Clark must be hiding some secrets, but he is not Dumbledore, everyone has their own secrets, he has no thought or energy to delve into these, just follow what Clark revealed The information speculates:

"Perhaps the connection between the soul and the body is closer than we imagined. In a higher dimension, matter and spirit can also be transformed into each other, otherwise this cannot explain what happened to you.

I don't know whether this change is good or bad, but now it seems that you are temporarily unable to use magic means. "

After hearing this, Clark didn't show any disappointment or frustration on his face.

Nicole Flamel also smiled, "However, judging from your performance just now, although the powerful spiritual power has only one effect, it is better in that it can be activated quickly and concealedly. If you make good use of it, you may not be much worse than a wizard."

He has lived for so many years, and has even experienced the entire Silver Age. He has seen a lot of strange and extraordinary powers for a long time. Although the methods Clark has shown now are amazing, they will not make him turn pale in shock.

"It's just another system. Sorry, I can't help you, old man."

Speaking of this, Nicole Flamel sighed again. Unfortunately, the manufacture of the Philosopher's Stone is too difficult and cruel, and I only have a little stock in hand. Otherwise, your experience would be a solution to chaos. The method of magic hidden danger.

As he spoke, he glanced at Clark, "You must have noticed it after you lost your magic power."