Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

bang!

As the office door closed behind him, the system prompt that had been silent for a long time finally sounded in Clark's mind.

【Ding! The current event has ended and is being calculated...]

【Ding! You have successfully resurrected the Dark Lord Tom Riddle, and obtained information about the specialty "Spell Specialization (Necronomy)". 】

【Ding! You successfully helped your follower, Hermione Granger, become a mage. The light of magic shines in this world for the first time, and the world favors you even more. You have obtained the special specialty "Destiny's Attention". 】

【Ding! Together with your followers, you successfully killed a basilisk, and the progress of the specialty "Giant Hunter" is +1. 】

【Ding! You and your followers have successfully eliminated the Dark Lord Tom Riddle and gained the special specialty "Evil Enemy". 】

【Ding! You successfully cracked the mystery of the secret room in the second grade, eliminated the ancient basilisk, poked out the conspiracy of the devil king, and obtained part of the information about the legendary specialty "Hero". 】

【Ding! Your outstanding behavior has been affirmed by Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts, and you have been awarded the special contribution to the campus. You have successfully transformed the power of knowledge in some schools, and the experience value is +6000. 】

[Ding, your follower Neville Longbottom participated in a battle and gained 1700 experience points, and you shared 170 experience points. 】

【Ding, your follower, Hermione Granger, successfully used spells to fight, gained a deeper understanding of magic, gained 2100 experience points, and you shared 210 experience points. 】

The series of system prompts sounded longer than the alarm clock in the winter morning, but Clark was not angry at all. On the contrary, he was in a very happy mood.

After this adventure, they not only helped Hermione and Neville complete the job change, eliminated the hidden dangers brought by the magic power of chaos, but also gained fame. They also received two wisps of death divinity as a reward, which can be said to serve multiple purposes.

The only one who suffers may be poor Tom Riddle.

Clark turned his attention back to his newly acquired specialties.

[Spell Specialization (Necronomy)]: General expertise, you have an extraordinary talent for necromancy spells. All necromancy spells cost 10% less, their duration is increased by 10%, and their power is increased by 10%. (You need to invest 1000 experience points to get this feat.) ——Look at this bone, it's thick and long.

[Destiny Concern]: Special specialty, you have gained the attention of world awareness, charm +1.

--Look at me! Look at me!

[Evil Enemy]: Special expertise, you who have defeated the Dark Lord's plot several times in a row, have become a hero against evil forces.

You become friendly with all strangers of the good alignment, and cold with all strangers of the evil alignment. ——I, Huang, swear that I will live forever with gambling and drugs.

[Heroes]: Legendary specialty, the deeds of heroes are sung by people.

All your attributes are +1, you are immune to the negative effects of fear, and your companions have +1 morale. Note: This feat can make your attributes break through 20. (Insufficient conditions, to be unlocked.) ——The ancient so-called heroes must have their own merits.

That's right, except [Spell Specialization (Necromancer)] is of no great use to him, the other two [Fate Concern] and [Evil Enemy] are good feats.

The former directly improves his attributes, and the latter gives him a good starting point when communicating with strangers from the good camp.

In addition, in Clark's view, the [Evil Enemy] specialty may have a hidden attribute, that is, it can increase the goodwill and trust of those characters of the good camp who have dealt with him.

Otherwise, even in the name of obtaining spoils of war, he couldn't easily get Hermione's magic book from Dumbledore.

It's a pity that he can only do this. The sword of Gryffindor belongs to the property of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and it also has a very important symbolic meaning. It is impossible to give it to Neville.

As for the legendary specialty [Heroic Character], he had already obtained part of the information when he wiped out the trolls on Halloween in the first grade.

Now that part of it has been unlocked again, it seems that only one more heroic adventure is needed to obtain the complete information of this legendary specialty.

Clark looked at the system information silly, but Harry was preoccupied.

Disturbed by several breaking news, this time Principal Dumbledore has no energy to do his ideological work like in the original book.

In the twilight of the morning sun, the two walked along the promenade of the castle, preparing to return to the dormitory.

Harry couldn't help it, after all, as he climbed the steps to Gryffindor Tower.

He stopped walking up the steps and looked at Clark hesitantly.

"What's the matter, Harry, what's the matter?" Clark had a guess in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Seeing Clark's concerned expression, Harry let go of his worries completely, and blurted out one thing that had been bothering him.

"Clark... Riddle said I looked like him. There were some odd resemblances, he said..." Harry hesitated, not knowing how to describe it.

"That's what he said?" Clark's dark golden eyes looked at Harry thoughtfully. "What do you think, Harry?"

"I'm not like him!" said Harry immediately, not wanting to speak so loudly.

"I mean, I... I'm in Gryffindor, I'm..."

Harry fell silent as a tinge of doubt resurfaced in his mind.

"Clark," he said again after a while, "I have never told anyone about something, and you have to keep it a secret for me."

Seeing Clark nodded, Harry, who knew that he was stricter than Ron, opened his mouth.

"When I was in school, the Sorting Hat told me... that I would do well in Slytherin.

For a while, everyone thought I was the heir of Slytherin... because I speak Parseltongue..."

"Harry, you can speak Parseltongue because Voldemort can speak Parseltongue." Clark smiled nonchalantly.

"If I'm not mistaken, he transferred a part of his own soul to you the night he scarred you.

Of course, he didn't do it on purpose, I'm sure..."

"Voldemort transferred part of his own soul to me?" Harry was dumbfounded.

"Obviously so." Clark said, looking at the lightning scar on his forehead, "Remember what I said to Principal Dumbledore in the office just now? It's the Horcrux."

"What? That Tom Riddle's diary?" Harry asked.

"That's right," Clark nodded, "If I'm not mistaken, something similar to that diary should have happened to you."

"So what the hell are Horcruxes?" Harry asked.

Clark deliberately hesitated for a while, seeing that Harry was getting restless, he led him into the empty classroom next to him.

"It's a very evil thing, very evil." Clark sat casually on an empty desk, looked at Harry and said, "Of course, it won't hurt to give you a brief introduction, after all, you always will know."

"The so-called Horcrux refers to the black magic alchemy props that contain a part of a person's soul.

I won’t tell you exactly how to divide a person’s soul. Anyway, it is to hide part of your soul in an object outside your body.

This way even if your body is attacked and destroyed, you cannot die because a part of your soul remains on earth, undamaged.

Of course, existing in this form, neither life nor death, is not a pleasant thing..."

Clark's face scrunched up.

"At this time last year, I met Voldemort in that state because of protecting the Philosopher's Stone.

He was stripped of his body at that time, and could only parasitize on Quirrell's body. He was repelled by his flesh and blood energy, and suffered a lot of torture and pain.

Not to mention ghosts, even compared with the humblest wandering spirits, they are inferior.

So very few people think that way, very few, and it is even possible to die more happily. "

Hearing what Clark said, Harry shivered subconsciously, but he still asked.

"You just said that I am very similar to that Horcrux diary, so there is a part of Voldemort's soul in my body?"

Harry raised his hand and touched the lightning scar on his forehead.

"So, one day I will be a tool for his resurrection?" He stared desperately at Clark's face.

"No wonder the Sorting Hat sorted me into Slytherin back then. He may have seen some of Slytherin's abilities in me, so it just..."

"Put you in Gryffindor."

Clark said unhurriedly, and under his influence, Harry's excited mood also calmed down a little.

"Listen, Harry, you don't have to worry at all, Headmaster Dumbledore won't let this matter go.

Remember when you summoned the phoenix in the Chamber of Secrets? Not everyone can do that. Headmaster Dumbledore must have put a lot of thought into you.

Perhaps you happen to have certain Slytherin qualities and rare gifts, such as Parseltongue... resourcefulness... strong will... and a certain disregard for the rules of the law. "

Clark laughed as he spoke.

"But the Sorting Hat put you in Gryffindor, do you know why? Think about it."

"The reason it put me in Gryffindor," Harry said in a disheartened tone, "is because I offered not to go to Slytherin..."

"Exactly," said Clark, "that's what makes you different from Tom Riddle. Harry, you've shown who you really are. Going to Gryffindor was your choice, more than what you have." ability is more important.”

"We can't decide our origin, but we can decide what kind of path we choose to take and what kind of person we will become in the future. Destiny is always in our own hands!"

Harry sat motionless in his chair, completely transfixed.

Clark walked over to him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Harry, if you still need proof that you really belong to Gryffindor, maybe I can tell you something.

That sword you drew from the Sorting Hat once belonged to Godric Gryffindor"

Harry looked at him in surprise.

"Only a true Gryffindor could pull it out of that hat, Harry," Clarke said simply.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

Then, like a big brother, Clark grabbed his shoulders again and opened the door, "Harry, what you need now is to eat something and get a good sleep. Then, I suggest you go to the banquet, in the lively Relax in the atmosphere..."

Before he finished speaking, Harry stopped at the door, "Clark, there is one more thing."

Clark felt that Harry's body was standing still, and even with a little force in his hand, he couldn't move.

"What's the matter, tell me?"

"Clark, if, I mean if. If there is a god and can help Tom Liddell resurrect, then, can that god resurrect the dead?"

Harry's words were full of apprehension and uneasiness. He looked at Clark expectantly, but was also afraid of telling disappointing news from him.

Clark frowned slightly, just one movement made Harry, who was paying attention to him, extremely nervous.

"Harry, I don't want to lie to you..."

Harry's breath became short of breath when he heard this.

"If the matter of the gods is true, then it is still possible."

Joy filled Harry's chest in an instant. Happiness came so suddenly. When he heard the news, he almost felt dizzy. The seeds he had planted in front of the Mirror of Erised in the first grade were watered by this news at this moment. It began to break through the ground slowly.

But Clark's next sentence almost pulled him down from heaven.

"However, those two things are not comparable.

The reason why Tom Riddle can be resurrected so easily is because he has a Horcrux himself, and his soul is still alive, so he only needs to help him reshape a body and put his soul in it.

And resurrecting a person who has been dead for a long time..."

Clark shook his head, and Harry's heart went up again.

"Honestly, Harry, you know my situation. I also read a lot of materials and conducted some research on the resurrection of the dead.

Even with the help of the gods, it is not an easy task to bring a person out of the underworld and resurrect him. "

He looked at Harry and advised with a look of consideration for him.

"We should not be obsessed with the past, but should look to the future. You are the savior against the Dark Lord. Tom Liddell has not been completely eliminated, and you still shoulder the burden of fighting evil.

Didn't Headmaster Dumbledore advise you before? Presumably, he would not agree with this matter. "

The more sincerely Clark said, the more disgusted Harry felt for some reason.

Especially his last sentence.

Headmaster Dumbledore will not agree! Principal Dumbledore wants to train you to be a savior! Headmaster Dumbledore wants you to fight evil!

No!

Why should I live according to Dumbledore's arrangement.

My life, I want to be my own master!