Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

"Okay, you can see that the Beauxbatons warriors have completed the summoning ceremony."

On the teacher's stage, Ludo Bagman clapped his hands happily, waking up the students who were still in shock.

"Next, let us give warm applause and invite the warriors of Durmstrang to come forward!"

Fleur retracted her raised right hand, flipped up her hair, and walked back to Madam Maxime confidently.

Obviously, in her opinion, being able to successfully summon Joan of Arc brought her one step closer to winning the Triwizard Tournament.

You must know that summoning a heroic spirit does not mean you can recruit whoever you want. In addition to the holy relics used by the heroic spirit during its lifetime, which can increase the probability, the most important thing is to see whether the compatibility between the summoner and the heroic spirit matches.

If the compatibility is incompatible, even if you have a holy relic, it is possible to summon another person related to it.

On the other side, after Fleur left the magic circle, Durmstrang's Viktor Krum also stepped down from the teacher's platform and stood in the center of the magic circle.

"Gathering! Condensation! Sublimation! Overflowing!"

The hoarse voice sounded without pause. This Viktor Krum was indeed the best seeker, and even his style of conduct was crisp and decisive.

"The cycle begins over and over again, and the cycle is endless, and this leads directly to the miracle of the One."

"The sun and the moon, under the gaze of the stars, follow the ancient covenant. Those heroic spirits on the throne, please break the boundaries of time and space and listen attentively."

“I call by covenant;

Request by blood;

Use me as a weapon;

A sacrifice of magic. "

"In response to the call of the Holy Grail, if you are willing to follow this principle, respond immediately."

"I swear this."

"When dusk falls and chaos blinds your eyes, I will serve you with my body."

"When the stars fall and the soul is trapped in a cage, I will guide you with my soul."

"For the glory of the Northern God, answer my call and come - Thor!"

Krum took out an old hammer from his arms. The hammer was square, with uneven surfaces and full of rust. It looked like it had been casually crafted by a rural blacksmith and then thrown away. Defective products that have been abandoned in the corner for a long time.

It was only when Krum let go of his hand and threw the broken hammer into the magic circle.

Countless blue currents were like wildly growing branches and leaves, growing and spreading from the summoning circle, wrapping around the broken hammer.

Eventually, these blue currents converged and intertwined, weaving into a strong, strong hand with clear joints, tightly grasping the broken hammer.

Countless currents continue to weave and extend upward along this big hand, including the forearm, upper arm, shoulders, chest and abdomen, waist and hips... until a complete humanoid outline is woven.

This "Lightning Man" looks very tall, even taller than Krum, who is a Nordic and an athlete.

He floated in front of Krum, holding up the hammer in his hand that had been struck by electricity and glowed with golden light.

[Thor] Thor, the god of thunder and strength in Norse mythology, the son of the god-king Odin, and the strongest warrior among the Aesir.

He controls the authority of [Thunder], [Strength], [Storm], [War] and [Agriculture].

Whenever there is a thunderstorm, [Thor] Thor will wave the hammer "Mjolnir" in his hand, ride a chariot pulled by two goats, travel through the clouds, and patrol back and forth.

Being able to summon a clone of a god as a follower, or a son of a god in the divine system,

Many wizards present were shocked, and Durmstrang's headmaster Karkaroff was so happy that he almost pulled out several of his goatees.

Although Marvel movies had not yet become popular at this time, Thor, the god of thunder who looked like the Golden Retriever Lion King, was not well known.

But for wizards who specialize in occult knowledge, they still know the strength of [Thor] Thor.

But when they looked more carefully, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that the human form made of thunder is only superficial. It looks majestic, but in fact it is illusory and does not have the aura of a true god.

On the contrary, it is the hammer held by the God of Thunder, which contains destructive and heart-racing terrifying power.

"So, is it just the hammer spirit that summoned Thor's hammer?" Clark muttered secretly when he saw this, "Then this can only be regarded as [Hammer God] Thor. It looks like he has experienced Ragnarok and is very powerful. stage of reduction.”

At this time, in the magic circle, as Krum raised his right hand, the "lightning man" holding Thor's hammer also turned into a bolt of lightning with a whoosh, hitting the back of Krum's hand, leaving a hammer-shaped crack. Abstract patterns and then disappear.

Krum, who successfully summoned the Heroic Spirit Servant, walked back to Karkaroff. Although he still maintained a serious face, a trace of pride could still be seen in his eyes.

“Okay, Durmstrang’s Warriors are finished!

Okay, let's invite Bruce Stewart, the representative of the Ilvermorny Academy of Magic in the United States. "

The little wizards in the audience immediately became commotion when they heard this, and there was a buzz.

They finally knew why this transfer student was chosen to become a warrior.

However, in the face of the discussions of the young wizards, Bruce remained unmoved and walked to the center of the magic circle very calmly.

The blue-white flame in the wooden cup was still burning quietly, and it seemed that he was not treated differently because of his school.

"Gathering! Condensation! Sublimation! Overflowing!"

"The cycle begins over and over again, and the cycle is endless, and this leads directly to the miracle of the One."

It was still those few incantations, and with the demonstrations given by the previous two people, Bruce recited them very smoothly.

"The sun and the moon, under the gaze of the stars, follow the ancient covenant. Those heroic spirits on the throne, please break the boundaries of time and space and listen attentively."

“I call by covenant;

Request by blood;

Use me as a weapon;

A sacrifice of magic. "

"In response to the call of the Holy Grail, if you are willing to follow this principle, respond immediately."

"I swear this."

An object wrapped in black cloth was taken out from Bruce's arms. The black cloth was opened. Some wizards saw what was in his hand and were confused, while other young wizards who came from Muggle families had their eyes widened.

Just because what was wrapped in black cloth turned out to be an old-fashioned semi-automatic pistol with black paint and a cold flash of light.

"Steel and fire reforge you."

"Killing and guarding lead its soul."

"Truth and justice only lie in words. Come and answer my call - John Moses

owning! "

The deafening sound of gunfire startled everyone, and a strong smell of sulfur gunpowder filled the entire auditorium.

The strange pungent smell made everyone frown, and when the smoke cleared, an old white man wearing a suit and tie, with a bright forehead, appeared in front of everyone.

He is so ordinary, as ordinary as an old Muggle man that can be seen everywhere on the street.

There is neither the powerful charm of Joan of Arc just now, nor the ferocious aura of the hammer god "Thor".

When many young wizards saw that Bruce had summoned such an ordinary guy, they immediately showed disdain.

Karkaroff and Mrs. Maxim on the stage also believed that this must be because their temporary changes were too secretive, so that Bruce and the people behind him were not prepared in advance, so they could only use one temporarily. Muggle wands to make up the numbers.

Only Dumbledore still looked carefully at the old heroic man floating in front of Bruce.

Although he did not recognize the origin of this old Muggle man, the fact that a Muggle could be summoned from the root of the world as a heroic spirit meant that he was extraordinary.

This at least proves that this person must be a household name in the Muggle world, and has truly affected the fate of many people, and has continued for a long time, even to this day.

Beside him, Clark also read out the name - John Moses

owning (John Moses Browning).

If you have not heard of his name, then you must be familiar with the LT (Colt) 1911 automatic pistol, M1918 Browning automatic rifle and Winchester M1887 shotgun he invented.

In addition to these three types of firearms, this American small arms design expert and an important figure in the history of the development of modern automatic and semi-automatic small arms has successfully designed and developed 34 other weapons such as pistols, rifles, light and heavy machine guns, and large-caliber machine guns in his lifetime.

Each of them was the leader in hot weapons of that era. With the use of the US military, it experienced World War I, World War II, the Korean War, the Vietnam War and the Persian Gulf War.

Together with steel and gunpowder, his name spread to all parts of the world and penetrated deeply into the hearts and bodies of everyone who had experienced the war.

It's no wonder that with his Muggle body, he can rival the Hammer God and become a heroic spirit.

Presumably even now, in many corners of the earth, there are still many people using the firearms he designed to bring war and maintain peace.

Clark looked at Bruce, who had put the heroic spirit into the gunfire and bullet pattern on the back of his hand, and his eyes revealed a hint of caution.

This at least proves that this guy, and the instigator behind him, the Magical Congress of the United States, are indeed prepared for the Triwizard Tournament in Europe.

At this time, Bruce had completed all the steps of summoning the Heroic Spirit Servants and returned to the teacher's desk. Now Clark, the only warrior who belongs to Hogwarts, was left.

Without Ludo Bagman saying too much, Clark walked off the teaching platform.

I don't know who took the lead in shouting "come on" below, and the next moment, the little wizards of Hogwarts in the audience also applauded him.

Although there are still some criticisms about him breaking through Dumbledore's age limit and registering for the Triwizard Tournament as a fourth-year student, he is also a warrior of Hogwarts.

In the face of major issues of right and wrong, these students still know how to speak out unanimously.

Clark also waved to the students on the four long tables and smiled brightly.

He slowly passed in front of everyone, facing the complex and exquisite magic circle. For some reason, his originally nervous heart suddenly calmed down.

All the previous planning, the persuasion of Dumbledore, the difficult negotiations with the two schools, and the alliance seemed to suddenly have no meaning at this moment.

He was not panicking or thinking wildly, but he just felt that his mind was empty, and even the matter of summoning the heroic spirit servant in front of him was not that important anymore.

Facing the Holy Grail, he had no association with it, and no other people's desire for victory or championship. It was like the sage's time after the passion. After crossing this final step, it became boring and just wanted to Quietly light a cigarette.

Using the Holy Grail as an index word, he slowly recalled relevant memories and information in his mind. He remembered that a few months ago, Dumbledore came to him specifically, hoping that he could provide the Prewett family's Goblet of Fire. Used to hold the Triwizard Tournament.

At that time, he was thinking about how to help Harry resurrect his mother. After hearing this, an idea that could kill three or even four birds with one stone came into his mind.

Goblet of Fire - Holy Grail - Ritual - Luck of the Three Kingdoms - Summoning Heroic Spirits - Arriving at the Origin - Universal Wishing Machine...

The otherworldly occult knowledge left by the [God of Knowledge] in Faerûn, the magic of the Harry Potter world learned over the past three years, and some fantastic ideas from the past life, all came together organically at this moment.

What a genius I am!

Clark slowly opened his lips, and under the flickering candlelight, his face flickered, laying the mysterious foundation for the subsequent summoning ceremony.

As the spiritual power flows, spreads, and connects, it activates the power that has already been engraved on the foundation of the ceremony, and the magic power in the air also fluctuates.

Waves of chaotic yet orderly magic power came together and condensed in the center of the magic circle. The amount was huge enough to surprise ordinary wizards, but Clark still didn't feel anything.

If I had to have a feeling, it would be this kind of thing: a top student got a perfect score, got the paper, and let out a faint "oh".

He looked down at the gradually lighting up magic circle, and the spiritual power in his head vibrated frequently, so he opened his lips and looked down at the place where the miracle was about to occur.

"Gathering! Condensation! Sublimation! Overflowing!"

"The cycle begins over and over again, and the cycle is endless, and this leads directly to the miracle of the One."

He suddenly felt an unexpected breath filling his chest, a premonition that something was about to happen.

Clark vaguely felt that perhaps today's summons of heroic spirits was the reason why he participated in the Triwizard Tournament.

As if there was a will guiding him from somewhere, countless strange images and some familiar power descending from the void poured into his brain.

The spiritual power in his body boiled as if it was about to burn, and began to run spontaneously out of his control, making him unable to stop chanting.

“The sun and the moon, under the gaze of the stars, follow ancient covenants.

Those heroic spirits on the throne, please break the boundaries of time and space and listen attentively. "

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