Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

"Excuse me, did any of you see a toad? Neville lost one..."

On the "frame time frame time" train, a little furry head poked in through the opened door, but after seeing the owner in the compartment, the voice stopped abruptly.

All this is because, in this compartment located in the last carriage of the train, there is a teenager who is the same age as her.

His delicate face and delicate facial features are like an exquisite sculpture of ancient Rome, reborn from the long river of history.

The only difference, perhaps, is that on his tall nose bridge, there is a pair of modern gold-rimmed glasses covering his peculiar dark golden eyes.

After hearing the sound of the door opening, the boy put down the books in his hands, raised his head slightly, and looked at the other party with a gentle gaze, but in the eyes of this little girl, the boy's dark golden pupils seemed to be full of blood. With a force that penetrates people's hearts.

That unique temperament and demeanor instantly reminded her of her math teacher in elementary school. She couldn't help but blushed, and even her tone of voice became more humble, not so conceited. up.

"I'm helping Neville find his toad."

The little girl has thick brown hair, a pair of front teeth, and a little baby fat on her cheeks. Looking at her brand new wizard robes, she should also be a first-year Hogwarts freshman.

She pushed the door of the compartment completely open, revealing a round-faced boy following behind. This poor boy had tears in his eyes and his nose was red from crying. It should be the Neville she mentioned.

"We've been looking for it for a long time, uh, we've been looking all the way from the locomotive, but we haven't found it. I wonder if you saw it?"

Facing this well-mannered young man, the little girl seemed a little nervous, and her speech became less fluent, which made her subconsciously straighten her messy long hair.

"Oh shit, I didn't wash my hair in the morning! Maybe I should try that bottle of detangler I saw in Diagon Alley."

But after the young man listened to her narration, he showed a kind smile on his face, nodded in affirmation, and stretched out his hand.

"If it's the toad you're talking about, I think I've seen it."

The two followed the boy's instructions and saw a toad squatting at Neville's feet, looking at them innocently.

"Lai Fu, so you are here, where did you go?"

Neville grabbed the toad excitedly, and faced with his doubts, the boy pushed his gold-rimmed glasses with great interest, and said:

"In the wizarding world, pets are actually one of the mysterious symbols. Different from the playthings in the Muggle world, magic pets have reached a certain bond with their masters with a wonderful sense of ritual, so that there is a bond between the two. , leading to some mysterious connections.

So for wizards, a magic pet is often their partner and assistant. And the deeper the relationship between the master and the pet, the closer the mystical connection will be. Sometimes, the two parties will even share certain characteristics of the other party.

For example, a bat can enhance the owner's hearing, an owl can improve the dark vision of the owner, and a raven can make its owner smarter and more sensitive to the number of money.

As far as I know, Mr. Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts, has a phoenix as his magic pet, and it is precisely because of this that he can live until today. "

【Ding! You successfully used the 'education' skill to impart some strange knowledge to the other party. With the blessing of good charm, the effect is outstanding, experience +10]

The young man ignored the message that suddenly popped up in front of him, looked at Neville under the admiring eyes of the little girl and Neville, and continued:

"Clumsy, ordinary, and unknown, people are easy to ignore, but at critical moments,

But he does not lack courage, and can always burst out to achieve a fatal blow. This is precisely the characteristic of a toad. Of course, your toad may also have a bit of the blood of an invisible monster. "

Under his gaze, Neville felt a little uncomfortable. It was obvious that the shy and introverted boy didn't know how to respond to the boy in front of him, who didn't know whether it was a compliment or a mockery.

But the little girl rushed to ask: "So this toad has actually been with Neville all along, but we didn't find it, right? But, how did you see it? And I was I haven't seen what you said in the book."

It seems that this little girl is still very smart, and she heard the hidden meaning in the boy's words, which clearly means that their eyesight is not good and they cannot see this toad.

Facing the little girl's criticism, the boy blinked at her, and said with a smile: "After all, a wise man can always discover the essence through the appearance, and see things that ordinary people cannot see."

After finishing speaking, without giving the tsundere girl a chance to refute, he stood up directly, straightened his neckline, walked up to Neville, and stretched out his hand.

His thick and smooth black hair was combed back neatly. He obviously looked like a child, but he was wearing a small black suit that was ironed neatly. There is no shortage of watches, and they have the demeanor of a traditional British gentleman.

"Honest, loyal and strong, I think you must be Neville of the Longbottom family. I heard your grandma, Mrs. Augusta, mention you at my aunt's tea party. Meet me, my name is Clark. Prewett, a freshman at Hogwarts."

The boy's fingers were long and clean, and his nails were neatly trimmed. Such a pair of perfect palms should be very suitable for playing the piano or swinging a magic wand.

It should be the first time for Neville to encounter such a situation, hastily wiped his hands on the robe, and then squeezed it stiffly.

"Hi, my name is Neville, Neville Longbottom, and I have just entered school."

"Then, lovely and kind lady, may I have the honor of knowing your name?"

After a polite touch with Neville, Clark turned his head again, leaned to the little girl and asked, this very old-fashioned gentleman's style easily made her laugh.

"Hermione Granger, you can call me Hermione."

Hermione is the first name, and Granger is the surname. It is polite to call her Miss Granger, just like calling others Miss Zhang and Miss Wang. Calling her Hermione directly is like calling others Lili and Jingjing, but they are very intimate.

Obviously, this Hermione had a good initial impression of Clark, which made him call her by his name.