Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

Chapter 46 Magic Affinity, Soul Transformation

"Hogwarts, learn to become a master ()"!

"Clark, what do you think the qualifications of a wizard refer to?"

Clark thought for a while and replied: "It's the speed of learning magic. I feel that it is very difficult to learn some of the magic you taught me. If my aptitude is more outstanding, I can learn all kinds of magic in a while. If I’m fine, then I can be considered a genius.”

"That's called memory, not aptitude."

Tom Riddle shook his head, "In my hands alone, there are no less than three potions that can enhance your memory. If it's just enough to learn fast enough, then the entire wizarding world is full of geniuses." gone."

"Is that the amount of magic power? I heard that many spells have requirements for the amount of magic power. If the magic power is not enough, no matter how powerful the magic spell is, it will not be able to splash a little water. And if the magic power is sufficient , even a simple fluorescent flash can explode with great power."

Clark raised another conjecture, but Tom still denied it.

"No, the amount of magic power can indeed determine the power of the spell, but too much magic power will actually oppress the wizard's soul and body, so genius is not that the more magic power, the better."

After guessing wrong twice in a row and satisfying Tom's vanity, Clark asked just now: "So Tom, what is the qualifications of a wizard?"

"The so-called aptitude of wizards is their affinity for magic!"

"Affinity?!"

"That's right," Tom nodded, "it's the affinity, the affinity of the wizard's magic power to magic."

"Since you came to Hogwarts to study, you must have bought a wand from Ollivander's wand shop. Did you try many wands at that time?"

Clark understood him almost instantly, and lied extremely quickly, "Yes, ash, unicorn tail hair, thirteen inches long."

"Well, it's a very tough wood, not easy to bend and deform, and it's a standard combination with unicorn tail hair." Tom murmured softly, "Sure enough, it's just as I thought, a stubborn and decent wood. guy."

"Well, there are no two identical leaves in the world, and there are also no two identical people. Because of the soul, the magic power of each of us will naturally have a small difference.

It is these differences,

This leads to different wands for each wizard, and at the same time, the magic they are good at is also different. "

"For example, you, Clark," Tom looked at him, "judging from your wand, polymorph and offensive spells are not really suitable for you."

Based on Clark's lies, he gives advice.

"Maybe you should try defensive spells like armor and body protection, as well as some healing spells. To be honest, as long as you study hard, you can apply for a healer at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Sickness after graduation. of."

Watching Tom Riddle use the aggressive method there, Clark sneered in his heart. This guy's methods are actually not very clever, but they are often very useful.

In this world, the most difficult thing to resist is not traps and scams, but the greed in people's hearts.

Why do so many people fall for a simple scam sometimes? Are they really all stupid?

No, those who were deceived often saw the unreliability of the scam, but they were still shaken in the face of huge benefits.

Fortunately, Clark was different. Tom Riddle was just facing his disguised ordinary character. He didn't know that the little wizard he was facing was actually the sole heir of a family of pure-blood wizards.

At the same time, he is also a god reserve with outstanding talent and unlimited potential.

Those temptations of Tom Riddle were not worth mentioning to him.

But Clark still played with him.

"Please, Tom, you should know that when I came, being a healer was not my ideal. Besides, since you gave me hope, stop teasing me and tell me how to change my understanding of magic. Affinity."

"Well, since you insist." Facing Clark's insistence, Tom nodded in satisfaction.

"If you want to change the affinity for magic, so that a wizard who is good at defense or healing spells is proficient in offensive magic, you need to change the soul attribute of the wizard. This is also a very dangerous black magic."

"Any kind of black magic is very dangerous," Tom Riddle emphasized again, "especially the black magic that involves the soul. If you don't pay attention to it, it may make people insane and become a lunatic."

Seeing that Clark was getting serious, he continued.

"Therefore, if you want to change your soul's affinity for magic, the most important thing is to have a template, a soul template that is stronger than you and can go further than you in the direction you choose."

"So you chose the arrogant demon god Lucifer?" Clark asked.

Tom looked at the statue in front of him with a harmonious sense of sanctity and depravity, "That's right, as the head of the Seven Demon Kings of Hell and the former archangel, Lucifer is the best candidate."

"Besides, all the gods and gods have disappeared in the long river of history, even if they pray to them, there is no response.

On the contrary, it is the aggregation of the negative emotions and rules of the world like the devil, even if there is no one to preside over it, there is still a part of the spirit.

Of course, if you use Lucifer as a template for soul-shaping, then you will gain an affinity for black magic. "

"Affinity to dark magic?" Clark seemed to hesitate, and then asked, "Then what are we going to do?"

He felt that Tom was happy in his heart at the moment, and it seemed that he had fallen into the trap of his disguise, which made him very happy.

Therefore, he didn't hide it, his hands flicked and pulled in the void, and a dark golden line with sparks appeared between his hands.

And with the rotation and dancing of his hands, a complicated magic circle with an inverted pentagram as the main body appeared in front of them.

Tom showed Clark the magic circle in his hand, "It's the magic circle used for soul transformation."

Just showing it, he scattered the magic beam in his hand.

"Of course, this is only a part of it. A complete soul transformation ceremony is mainly divided into three steps."

Tom stretched out three fingers, and Clark began to listen attentively. He knew that this was the real meat scene.

"First, because of the stability of the soul itself, it is not easy to change it. Any violent means will only cause harm to it, leaving behind hidden dangers.

Therefore, if we want to transform the soul, the first step is how to reduce the stability of the soul without harming the soul. "

Clark nodded subconsciously.

Tom bent a finger.

"In the second step, when the stability of our soul begins to decrease and becomes plastic, we will use the magic circle just now, pray to the demon priests, and get their attention and response, so that the soul begins to tend to These more powerful characters, write down the direction of future transformation."

Tom bent another finger.

"As for the third step, when everything is ready, we only need to use some special 'cutting knives' that can act on the soul to carve the soul into the shape we want."

He finished the three steps of soul transformation in one breath, and then looked at Clark with burning eyes.

"In this, no matter which step goes wrong, it will cause irreparable damage to you. Reducing the stability of the soul for too long and too much will make your soul collapse.

Praying to the demon god and touching the god with the soul will risk being assimilated, infected and swallowed. And to carve the soul, if you don't pay attention, it will be a thousand miles away, so are you sure you want to continue? "

However, Clark's mind was not on Tom's inquiry at this time. After hearing the three steps of soul transformation just now, an idea popped up in his mind.

At this moment, inspiration gushed out like spring water. He didn't have the mind to deal with this remnant soul of Voldemort. He directly pretended to hesitate, said that he still had to think about it, turned around and left the diary space.

Only Tom Riddle with a bewildered face was left, messed up in the wind.

"How is today? Is everything going well?"

As soon as Clark left Voldemort's diary space, a concerned face appeared in front of him. It was Hermione.

Clark had told her about Voldemort's diary.

Clark shook his head, pointed out, the two of them got out of the suitcase together, and he said with a smile: "Great harvest!"

A smile appeared on Hermione's face immediately, "That's great, even the Dark Lord is played around by you."

She didn't ask Clark what the big deal was, and she didn't wonder if Clark was conferring some plot with Voldemort.

Those experiences last year made her full of admiration for Clark. If it weren't for him not being on the throne now, this little girl might be transformed into a fanatic.

"Don't get too excited, this is a small piece of the Dark Lord's remnant, which he split when he was a student at Hogwarts.

It could be said that this was the time when he was at his weakest, and we were just dealing with a senior, like Percy. "

Hermione smiled, "He's much better than Percy. By the way, that prefect cousin of yours came to see you before. I asked him, but he didn't say what it was."

Clark nodded to show that he knew, and then began to tell Hermione the information he got from Tom Riddle.

"This is too shocking. Who would have thought that the famous Dark Lord is actually a follower of the devil!"

This was Hermione's first reaction when she heard the news.

Clark, on the other hand, was not surprised.

"This is actually not surprising. For Muggles, quantum mechanics is the only way to deal with unresolved situations; while for wizards and other extraordinary professionals, gods and demons use their strength to deal with unfavorable situations.

So this is also a very normal thing. In ancient witchcraft, many of them evolved from divine arts obtained after offering sacrifices to gods. "

Hermione nodded, "Well, what he said is what you need?"

At this moment, Clark was lowering his head, holding a quill pen, and sketched stroke by stroke on the parchment. With the clarity of the pen and ink lines, a magic circle of the same style as the one Voldemort showed him, just like that appeared vividly on the paper. Up, exactly.

And when he finished the last stroke and wrote the last symbol, an undetectable light burst out from the parchment.

This miraculous sight immediately made Hermione's eyes brighten.

"Of course," Clark dipped the quill into the ink bottle, "at least this magic circle is still useful."

"However, he must not dare to tamper with this aspect. After all, it is a ceremony to communicate with the gods. If there is a slight mistake and omission, it will be a big mess to communicate with other things in the deep space of the universe."

Clark made a joke, and wrote on another piece of parchment what Voldemort had said.

"But we need to know that this guy will definitely not be so kind to help an ordinary little wizard like me.

No matter how much he concealed it, his ultimate goal must be to get out of that diary, obtain a brand new body, and return to the human world. "

He wrote down Voldemort's ultimate purpose on the parchment, and then used a line to connect it with the three steps above.

Hermione also deeply agrees with Clark's statement.

"Indeed, this guy definitely didn't expect that we know everything about him, and in his opinion, you are just a little wizard who got a diary by accident.

But in fact, we have been in the dark, but he is in the light.

Honestly, Clark, you are amazing! That's the Dark Lord. If you let others know, you can actually play him in your hands, and play him around so much that your jaw will drop in shock. "

"Hush, low key! Low key!"

Facing Hermione's admiration, Clark accepted it all. He did have the ability to be conceited.

Not all little wizards can fight against an outstanding student like Tom Riddle who is once in a century at Hogwarts.

Even the so-called Harry was only able to go up bravely with the support of Dumbledore, the White Demon King, for many years.

Compared to Clark, who was fighting Voldemort alone, he was at least twenty Ron behind.

No, maybe more!

Fortunately, he quickly put away these proud little thoughts, the matter has not progressed to the final stage, and it is still too early to say that it has succeeded.

"Now that we know the ultimate purpose of the Dark Lord, based on his intentions, we can roughly deduce the means he buried in his plan."

Clark drew a horizontal line on what Voldemort had said was the final step.

"For the soul carving ceremony, how to carve it? Who will carve it? These questions may be his purpose."

"You mean, he wants to take your body and soul by helping you change your soul's affinity for magic?"

Inspired by him, Hermione guessed.

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