Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

It was when Clark sat back in his seat that he realized that he seemed to have overlooked something.

It seemed...he didn't see Harry and Ron just now!

It wasn't until this time that Clark realized that it seemed that because of the house elf Dobby, Harry and Ron didn't pass through the wall of the platform and boarded the Hogwarts Express.

It's also because he has been too busy recently. He can talk about things like building a dragon farm in front of the Hogwarts school directors, but it is not an easy task to actually implement them.

Although the school managers did not reply to him, there are some things that he still has to do ahead of time.

So these days, in order to set up the first real estate development company in the wizarding world, in order to recruit suitable architectural design and finance, he has broken his heart.

It's a pity that there are not many decent architectural talents in the entire wizarding world. After all, they don't even have the demand for this.

Many wizards can't even understand engineering construction drawings. Even if they have magic and can quickly build houses without construction machinery, they can't build an orderly industrial park like Muggles.

This can be seen from the poor street planning in Diagon Alley.

In the end, he really had no choice but to set his sights on the Muggle world, opened a construction bag company in London, recruited some Muggle architects, as well as financial lawyers and accountants, and set up the whole shelf first. , and then arrange some Squib relatives of the Prewett family to study in the company.

In order to get these things out of the ground before school starts, he hasn't slept well these days, so how can he worry about whether Harry and Ron can get on the train?

Anyway, they will reach Hogwarts in the end without any risk, at most they will be frightened on the way, and they will be taught a lesson at the end.

Clark is not their nanny, so why bother!

At most, this matter has become a big deal, and Uncle Arthur suffered some setbacks at work, so he helped pass the family relationship. Just clear it up.

However, considering the bureaucratic style of the British Ministry of Magic, these so-called twists and turns are nothing.

Oh, right! There is also the "Daily Prophet", Clark can guarantee that with him, their matter will definitely not make the headlines of the "Daily Prophet". As for where it will appear, he has no idea.

Thinking of this,

Clark also relaxed, put the two brats behind him, and continued to read his Egyptian mythology storybook leisurely.

But soon, a voice interrupted him.

"I knew you were here, Clark!"

On the "frame time frame time" train, a little furry head poked in through the open compartment door.

Clark raised his head, greeted the visitor with a smile, "Hi, Hermione, why are you here now?"

Hermione pushed open the compartment door, dragging a large suitcase in her hand, Clark stood up with a wink, helped her with the handle, and pushed the suitcase into the corner of the compartment.

"Thanks a lot," Hermione said breathlessly, brushing her sweaty hair behind her ears.

The two sat down, and only then did Hermione ask, "Clark, have you seen Harry and Ron? I've been looking for them just now."

Clark shook his head, expressing that he didn't know, "I came very early, I was always in the cubicle, and I didn't see them."

"Well, maybe I missed it just now, do you know where the two of them are hiding?" Hermione stretched out her hand to fan herself, her face was flushed, and she looked very cute.

Seeing this, Clark pushed his hand, and the level 1 psychic ability [Secondary Shockwave] was slowly released towards Hermione. The originally powerful impact turned into a continuous breeze, taking away the sweat on Hermione's body.

"This is really amazing!" Hermione couldn't help admiring as she felt the cool wind blowing towards her face.

She looked at Clark curiously, "Is this a new ability you learned from Nick Flamel?"

Clark nodded, seeing that Hermione's forehead was no longer sweating, so he stopped the output of mental power, "Yes, I have experienced many things after you left, and Mr. Nick Flamel also guided me, let me I managed to master my abilities."

As Clark pointed out, the "Road to Eternity: Egyptian Mythology" that had been spread out on the table immediately flew up, as if under a floating spell.

"Cool! No spells, no casting animations, and you don't even use a wand! That's far more powerful than the Levitation Charm."

Hermione stretched out her hand excitedly, and scanned the book, up, down, left, and right, as if wondering if there was some mechanism to lift the book up.

Clark stopped casting [Manipulate Small Objects], and the floating book immediately fell into Hermione's hand.

"So I succeeded. Now, I will no longer be affected by magic power and lose my rational thinking."

He looked at Hermione, his dark golden pupils seemed to be shining brightly, and his whole body was full of passion, "Do you remember what I told you on Halloween night last year?"

Hermione nodded, looking equally excited, "I still remember."

"I once said that we must let wizards get rid of the negative influence of magic; we must let the magic civilization be high-spirited; we must let wizards understand science, and Muggles can also learn magic; we must make this Hogwarts a real world. Temple of Knowledge!

But now, I have successfully taken the first step, and the bright future has revealed a corner of the dawn to us. In the next second grade, I need your help.

Help me summarize and optimize the changes that have happened to me, and then reproduce them on others, making it a new wizard system that can be passed on and promoted. "

Clark straight to the point stated his purpose.

Yes, this year he is going to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry how to help other little wizards get rid of the influence of the magic power of chaos, and try to make them also have the ability to change jobs systematically. He will work hard to promote the career system of Faerun in the future, so that the rules of this world accept the gods of Faerun, so that he can hold his throne high again.

"What should I do?" Hermione almost blurted out.

Clark looked at her eagerly. He kept looking at her until her face was flushed and her mouth was dry. Then he retracted his gaze, "I need someone to cooperate with me. First, conduct a small-scale human experiment."

"I! I! I!" Hermione agreed immediately, "I can."

Clark nodded and continued, "Of course, there shouldn't be too many people. One or two people is fine. After all, this kind of invisible matter is not suitable to be carried out with great fanfare for the time being. So, besides you, we have to Find a suitable candidate."