Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

Chapter 59 Victory and Prophecy

Frankly speaking, Clark had never seen such a "dirty" fight.

Black dragon dung came towards him like raindrops, with more opportunities than he had ever encountered in his life. Fortunately, he avoided them all.

But he was only affected. In the center of the field, the dragon dung was no longer like raindrops, but like a rain curtain, like waves, and like mountain peaks, overwhelming the sky and sweeping across all directions, making people frightened.

The body of the werewolf Greyback was covered in thick black fog, like a huge drill, spinning constantly to throw away any dirt flying towards him.

But at this moment, his aura began to decline. After all, it was still daytime, and his state was completely catalyzed by the burning potential of the medicine. Not only could it not last long, but when the medicine's effect disappeared, there was a risk of his strength declining.

And this also gave Neville and Clark enough confidence that as long as they held on long enough, they would definitely win.

However, something extremely joyous and tragic happened. Neville, who was sweeping away the dragon dung, felt a light touch on his hands, and then the waves of dung that he raised gradually became thinner. It turned out that all the existing dragon dung had been used by him. Empty.

"Roar!"

Greyback, who had been observing the external situation, saw this opportunity. With an angry roar, he finally dispersed the thin black mist that had wrapped around him and stood in front of Clark and Neville.

This monster, whose body had shrunk a little and whose hair had become a little duller, looked at the two children who were at a loss in front of him. The suppressed bloodthirsty emotion in his heart could no longer be suppressed, which prompted him to rush towards the other side.

He vowed to torture these two little bastards. He, the king of the dark world, "Wolf" Greyback, had never suffered such a big loss.

Facing the menacing werewolf, Neville decisively activated the only remaining [Growing Technique] and [Shield Technique] on his body. At the same time, Clark behind him also cast [Rejuvenation Technique] and [Fanatical Mind] on him.

The addition of four buff states restored Neville's vitality to the originally sluggish Neville, and his body size also swelled. It seemed that the gap with Greyback had at least narrowed a little.

He threw the dung rake out with all his strength, smashing it into Greyback's face, and then raised his hands to catch the opponent's two sharp claws waving from top to bottom.

"ah--"

As soon as the two sides came into contact, Neville felt a majestic force coming down from above his head.

It was like a mountain peak falling from the sky. He couldn't help but exhale and roared loudly.

He still underestimated the enemy's strength, thinking that after fighting for so long, his momentum had weakened, and his strength would be much smaller than before.

However, I didn't expect that the injured beast was the most dangerous.

When the human body is exercising, in order to ensure its own safety, it often leaves part of the force behind when exerting force to protect its own muscles and bones.

It's like when the engine is working, the power is only turned on at 70 to 80%.

But now Greyback had no regard for his body, which was already in a very bad condition, and turned the output power to the maximum, squeezing the muscles and bones with every move, trying to exert the most extreme strength.

Neville, who had taken his move, couldn't resist it. He fell to his knees in the dry cesspit with a plop, and was suppressed by Greyback, unable to move at all.

If the ground hadn't been hard, both of his kneecaps would have been shattered with just this blow.

Greyback looked at the kid kneeling in front of him, and for the first time a hearty smile appeared on his face. If there wasn't a little bastard beside him who kept harassing him, maybe he would have smiled even more happily.

But this was just a trivial problem. Before solving that trouble, he had to give the kid in front of him a bite.

As soon as he thought of it, Greyback opened his bloody mouth without hesitation and bit Neville's neck, the only one that was not stained with dragon dung.

He could even hear the little guy not far away making a desperate cry for the fate of his companions.

This made him even more eager to taste the hard-won blood. Perhaps the harvest after suffering would be even sweeter.

What Greyback didn't notice was that although Clark, not far away, shouted loudly, his eyes were as calm as the surface of a quiet lake, without any fluctuation at all.

Isn't he worried about Neville?

No, it's not, it's just because he had already contacted Neville through [Psychic Link] and was fully aware of the other party's plan.

What he has to do now is to try his best to add more success capital to this plan.

So the arrogant Greyback didn't notice anything wrong and bit it with his mouth wide open.

Then, even Neville opened his mouth and raised his head.

Don't worry, he is not trying to save himself with a passionate man-to-man kiss. He is not Grindelwald, and the other person is not Dumbledore.

But his kiss was perhaps even more passionate than the kiss between the two of them, because what came out of his mouth was really fire.

It's a hot, burning flame.

The three-ring spell of the transformation system——[Dragon Breath Imitation Technique]!

[Dragon Breath Mimicry]: 3rd level spell of change system

Casting cost: 50 magic points

Duration (number of times): 3 times, starting from level 5 + 1 time/level 2. There should be half an hour between each time. You can also end the spell early and get part of the magic power returned.

Casting Materials: 1 ounce of dragon's blood

Effect: You will gain the breath attack ability similar to that of a dragon of the same level. You can choose different breath forms and energy types according to your casting materials, such as the blue dragon's frost breath, or the green dragon's acid spray. ——Hey, take a bite of old phlegm and attack me.

As an [Arcane Knight] with both magic and martial arts skills, Neville is naturally capable of spell attacks.

And this move was the powerful killing move he chose to make the final decision after raising the level of [Arcane Knight] to level 3 not long ago.

Name: Neville Lombard

Race: human

Attributes: Strength 13, Agility 10, Constitution 14, Intelligence 11, Perception 10, Charisma 10

Alignment: Absolutely neutral

Occupation: Level 3 Warrior/Level 1 Wizard/Level 3 Arcane Knight (0/4000)

Experience value: 1300

Professional skills: Climb 29, Intimidate 16, Jump 31, Swim 20, Tumble 24, Ride 10, Spell recognition

17 (+6), Concentration 18 (+7), Provocation 34

Talent template: Gryffindor Swordmaster, Savior Twins

Personal expertise: tenacity, proficiency with simple weapons, specialization in weapons (long sword), robustness, proficiency in blocking, becoming more courageous with each battle, powerful attack

Occupational expertise: Combination of magic and martial arts, weapon connection

0-ring cantrip: slightly

1st level spell: slightly

2nd level spell: slightly

Level 3 Spell: Dragon Breath Mimicry (Transformation)

This upgrade didn't do much, it just increased his spellcasting level and gave him a new professional specialty.

As for this newly acquired third-level spell slot, Neville finally chose [Dragon Breath Imitation Technique] after thinking for a long time. At this moment, this spell also successfully proved its value.

Orange flames spurted out from Neville's mouth and shot directly into Greyback's open mouth, giving him a deepthroat to his stomach.

This huge werewolf monster instantly looked like a villain in an animation, literally breathing fire out of its eyes and ears.

But even so, his strong vitality prevented him from dying immediately.

The burning from the inside out made Greyback miserable, and his rapid regeneration ability even prolonged the pain. His internal organs repeatedly switched between burning and recovering.

In pain, he waved his hands around. The blood ignited by the dragon flames mixed with the dark magic power in his body. Driven by the rage, he unleashed countless sharp dark red flame wind blades.

Even on the verge of death, he wanted to take away the kid who made him so miserable.

It's just that this guy's eyes and ears have been burned out, and since he can't see or hear, most of his attacks are in vain.

At this moment, Neville, who was lying not far in front of Greyback, reached out and gave him a firm shake.

The next moment, a stream of light flew from outside the house, like a meteor falling from the sky, penetrating Greyback's strong body, and then fell into Neville's hands.

It was the fairy sword that Clark gave him!

This is another benefit Neville gained after upgrading, the professional specialty - [Weapon Linking].

[Weapon Connection]: Professional Expertise

At 3rd level, you learn a ritual that creates a magical bond between your weapons. After the link is established, the linked weapon will not be disarmed as long as you are not incapacitated. If the bonded weapon is on the same plane as you, you can summon it back to your hand as an action.

With the sword in hand, Neville's aura suddenly changed from the one he had just when he was holding the dung rake.

The sharp cold light cut through the air lightly, cutting through hair, slicing into muscles, and cutting off bones, and finally drew a complete arc, as if a new moon had successfully broken through the shackles of dark clouds and returned to the world.

boom!

The loss of life and blurring of consciousness made Greyback no longer able to control his poor physical condition. Neville's horizontal slash only exacerbated his collapse.

The blazing flames completely broke through the restraints, igniting his whole body from the inside out. The smell of burning meat filled the entire work shed. The nightmare of a generation of children, the leading figure in the dark world, was buried like this. In a dragon dung pit.

【Ding! You and your companions worked together to kill the "Evil Wolf" Greyback (in the incomplete state of Perfect Blood), who was notorious among the evil forces. You got clues to upgrade the specialty "Evil Enemy". 】

[Ding, your follower Neville Longbottom participated in a battle and won, gaining 3,000 experience points, and you shared 300 experience points. 】

Looking at the burning corpse lying in the dirt and listening to the system prompts in his ears, Clark finally breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, the pressure on him just now was no less than that of Neville. If he hadn't used psychic powers to suppress and mislead Greyback's senses and consciousness, the other party would never have been so easily fooled.

"Hey, Clark, what are you doing standing still? Pull me up!" Neville's angry and frustrated voice came from the pit.

Clark looked up and almost couldn't help but laugh.

This guy was sitting in the manure pit. He was so exhausted that he couldn't even stand up, but he still raised his right hand high, lest his goblin sword be stained with a little dirt.

Clark waved his hand and used telekinesis to pull him up, then took a curious look at the still burning werewolf corpse and asked casually.

"By the way, what's going on with this guy? How come he can transform into a werewolf in broad daylight?"

Neville wiped his hands on the hay beside him again and again, and said very depressedly, "How do I know that this guy gave himself some medicine and it became like this."

medicine?

Well, I didn’t expect werewolves to be able to transform when there is no moon by taking drugs...

Clark was stunned when he thought of this. He resisted the fatigue and stood up. He didn't even have time to say hello to Neville and rushed out of the work shed.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Neville's questioning gradually faded away. Clark rushed down the top of the mountain, rolled and jumped between the deformed glass planks, and then came to the gate of Fire Dragon Park.

At this time, the place had become ruins, and the werewolves who were confronting the escorts had all been subdued and were kneeling on the ground with their hands tied behind their backs.

The escorts who were clearing the rubble and treating the wounded saw him coming and quickly stood up to say hello to Clark, but he just nodded and continued to rush into the park.

"Faster! Faster!"

The intense running activity made Clark's lungs feel like they were on fire, causing extremely stinging pain. The sore muscles made every step he took very difficult.

But even so, Clark was not willing to stay even a moment.

The more his physical strength is exhausted and his body is weak, the more active his spiritual power becomes, as if he is about to leave his body and transform into another more powerful and advanced existence.

It is precisely with the help of active spiritual power that his spiritual sense will become more acute, and he will be able to sense certain things that are about to happen that are related to him.

Hermione is in danger!

Clark has never hated the welcoming square of Fire Dragon Park as much as he does today. Why did he make this place so big in the first place?

And this commercial avenue, why is it so long?

Because of the battle just now, especially the fire dragon Norbert's breath, many street trees on both sides of the road were still burning with flames, and some houses and shops had collapsed.

The more Clark ran, the more he felt that this scene was so similar to the background he saw in the prophecy, and the more his heart sank.

Finally, he ran to the restaurant where he had just parted with Hermione, and saw Hermione standing there communicating with some children and parents from a distance.

At her feet, the two werewolf captives still looked like humans, tied tightly with activation ropes.

Everything was so normal, and there seemed to be no danger. Even Clark's mental warning calmed down, and it seemed that all the worries just now were just illusions.

At this time, Hermione from a distance also noticed him and waved to him through the crowd.

After seeing such a scene, Clark finally felt relieved and his running pace slowed down.

But at this moment.

Changes, sudden events!

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