Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

"Don't you want to kill the countess who killed your mother while getting back the family treasure?"

Clark's words were like a cold wind from Siberia, freezing the whole room in an instant.

Cruella's two companions looked at him incredulously.

It was hard for them to believe that they heard such cruel words from Clark, who was only in his teens and was still very cute, as if depriving a person of his life was as simple and common as cracking an egg .

There was a struggling expression on Cruella's face, swinging back and forth between restraint and heartbeat.

"Kuila, murder is against the law, think about your dreams, I know you like clothes, you like design.

remember? I see you looking at that clothing store billboard every time we act, it's not worth ruining your career for that bad woman. "

Jasper grabbed her by the shoulders and tried to persuade her. Even Horace, who was acting heartless, murmured in a low voice: "In our business, we usually only seek money, not kill. The two The consequences of being caught are very different."

"I can't do that!"

Cruela, who hesitated for a long time, finally covered his face and shook his head frantically, as if he wanted to expel a terrible idea from his mind.

"I promised my mother to be who she wanted me to be, to avoid trouble, to play by the rules, I promised."

Jasper and Horace secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

Clark, however, smiled.

"But even if you don't kill her, with your means as a wizard, it shouldn't be difficult to steal a gemstone necklace from a Muggle.

What's more, I remember your signature method, isn't it using light and shadow magic? This kind of thing should be easier. "

"Hmph!" Cruella looked at him and snorted coldly.

"Things are not as simple as you think. This is France, not your closed and conservative England. Here, the existence of wizards is not a secret, especially some ancient families, who have Means against wizards.

The countess is naturally no exception. Do you think I am lurking by her side as an assistant for nothing? "

Clark nodded knowingly.

It seems that the situation in the wizarding world in France is different from that in England.

It's no wonder that their wizarding streets are integrated with Muggle commercial streets. From this, it can be seen that the free and unrestrained French wizards don't fully take the "Secrecy Act" to heart.

However, Clark does not intend to continue to delve into the problems in Cruella's story for the time being. Anyway, he is only accepting the entrustment of Nick Flamel to help the witch solve the problem in exchange for Nick Flamel's help.

The other party just wants to steal a ruby ​​necklace, which is naturally the best.

"Then, Miss Cruella, please tell me about your plan. I think when you asked Mr. Nick Flamel for help, no, you already expected it. Is his body not strong enough to support him to come and help?

So my coming must be able to help you solve some of your problems. "

Clark's words were full of confidence, as if in front of him, all problems would no longer exist.

For the first time, Cruila took a serious look at the little boy in front of him. The close-fitting clothing, accessories, gestures and temperament of the other party all showed that the background of this little boy was not ordinary, at least , their family must be very rich.

Without any words, Cruira stood up resolutely. The weakness and sadness just now seemed to be abandoned by her in an instant. Perhaps this is the reason why she was called the "witch".

"As far as I know, the most important thing for the countess right now is to organize her black and white ball, and this is also an excellent opportunity for us to do it."

"Woohoo, this will be the biggest operation we've ever undertaken." Fat Horace said exaggeratedly.

Cruella pulled out his wand, and pulled a little harder on the wall covered with various newspaper clippings, drawings, and a sketch of a gemstone necklace.

Countless colors of light were torn off by her magic wand, interweaved and combined in the air, and finally converged into a vivid castle image, just like the 3D projection that Clark saw in "Iron Man" in his previous life.

"First of all, we need to know their security measures. When I was an assistant to the Countess, I already inquired about it."

Cruella ably reported all the information she knew, and the 3D projection of the castle formed by magic, sometimes zoomed in and pulled in, and sometimes transparently layered, followed her words.

"Although the countess' castle was built in the last century, the monitoring equipment inside is the latest. There are modern cameras everywhere, and there are guards on duty in important places."

Several red dots and human figures appeared in the projection of the castle, which should be where the guards and cameras are deployed.

"I have seen their shift schedule. These guards implement a three-shift rotation system. The shift time is at 6:00 in the morning, 2:00 in the morning, and 10:00 in the evening. Make sure there are enough people in every time slot."

"Stingy capitalist!" Horace muttered in a low voice.

Cruella didn't seem to hear it, "The good news is that the monitoring room of Earl's Castle is set up on the first floor. I think there must be a sewer there, which can lead to their data exchange center located under the monitoring room. Then, we have to All you have to do is hack into the security system and bypass the cameras. Jasper, that's up to you."

"No problem!" Jasper nodded.

"The rest, we need one more person, at the biggest party of the season, to open the safe and steal the necklace, Horace?"

Horace worked hard to straighten his chubby stomach, "I promise to complete the task!"

"On the day of the party, the entire Parisian fashion industry will be invited, as well as media reporters, wealthy elites, and so many people, the security system in the castle will also be upgraded to the limit. To be safe, I will not wait until I get the keys to the door and the safe. And after handing it over to Horace, he needs someone to help him distract the guards."

The three of them turned their heads to look at Clark and Hermione, who were standing aside and remained silent.

Clark smiled, and took the initiative to walk to the phantom of the floating castle, "So, how should we divide their hearts?"

"I've found that she likes to throw women out of her party who she feels are offended. Like old ugly women, vulgar women dressed in gold, women with sad, sad faces, ah yes, and carrying VIPs dog woman."

"My party is not allowed to have these people who destroy my taste!" Kuila imitated the appearance of the countess with disdain, shaking her head and sarcastically said: "Fashion has never had any stereotypes, her temperament is afraid Like the two organs on her chest, it has shrunk with age."

That vivid appearance and harsh sarcasm made the two of Horace laugh out loud, and even Hermione was attracted by her unique charm of a strong woman.