Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

"Stupid humans!"

Clark's last words seemed to really offend the dragon Fafnir.

Looking at the annoying little guy in front of it, it immediately opened its mouth and took a deep breath.

The powerful suction was like a tornado, pulling on Clark's body, making it difficult for him to even take steps.

Then, a dazzling red light began to illuminate Fafnir's white belly.

As it ended its inhalation, the red light gradually rolled upwards, passed through the slender neck, and finally spit out blazing flames from the open mouth.

The viscous flames are like magma, spraying out overwhelmingly. Whether it is gold, silver, or hard rock, as long as it touches it, it will melt into a flowing red liquid with billowing steam.

"You idiot, never make fun of a live dragon!"

After breathing out the dragon's breath, Fafnir looked at the sea of ​​fire in front of him and mocked, this was his mantra, but in his opinion, the little guy probably couldn't hear it anymore.

But before it could be happy for long, an annoying voice came from above its head again.

"Hey, let me say, Mr. Fafnir, have you stayed in the cave for too long and your eyesight has deteriorated?"

Clark stood at the entrance of the cave tunnel and waved to the dragon beneath him, "I'm here!"

No one knew when he ran up there, not even the wizards watching from outside the illusion.

They only saw Clark disappear into the sea of ​​fire, and thought his playing career was over, but they didn't expect that he would appear again.

Fafnir raised his head after hearing the sound.

Clark knew what it wanted to do, so he turned around and ran away without even saying a word, and got into the passage through which he came.

The next moment, a ball of fire passed behind him. If he didn't avoid it in time, he would be sprayed...

"Ho, damn little bug, you're going to get yourself into endless trouble!"

Fafnir's angry voice sounded from behind, and it kicked hard with its thick feet, and the gold coins under its feet exploded like waves.

The huge wings stirred up strong winds, helping him jump onto the passage out.

"I'll catch you!"

Due to the narrowness of the cave, Fafnir was unable to spread his wings and fly. He could only use all four legs to jump on the ground quickly, leaving deep scratches on the rock wall with his hard claws and tail.

With its length and foot span, Clark's short legs simply couldn't outrun it.

But the next second, Clark jumped up and made a completely unexpected move.

He jumped up high and actually hovered in mid-air.

Moreover, before everyone outside the illusion could continue to be surprised, he unexpectedly rushed out like an arrow from a string.

"Oh my god, he can fly!"

From the stands, Bagman shouted - and the audience screamed and gasped, "Did you see that, Mr. Krum? Clark can fly without a broomstick!"

Yes, Clark was flying in the air without any support.

The power of the mind turned into a strange force that surrounded him, quickly counteracting the gravity exerted on him.

It can even exert an instant acceleration force on Clark like rocket fuel!

This is the teleportation ability that he just spent 16,000 experience points to exchange for - [Advanced Flying Technique].

[Advanced Flying (Teleportation System)]: Level 6 power, consuming 11 points of spiritual power.

You can use the power of your mind to offset the gravitational influence exerted by the planet's pressure on yourself and others, thereby flying freely in the sky.

The duration is 41 (intelligence + constitution + agility) minutes.

Once psychic powers reach level 6, it can be said to have undergone a qualitative change.

For Clark, the [Advanced Flying Technique] at this moment can no longer be said to be a supernatural spell. It is more like an instinctive operation of the skill of flying.

There is no need for any control process at all, and it will not produce a series of floating reactions that humans only have, such as fear of heights, weightlessness, body function imbalance, and hypoxia.

Just like Superman and Wonder Woman, they neither use the air as a fulcrum to walk through the air, nor rely on external forces to be wrapped and pushed by power.

This is real flying!

Clark experienced this new feeling of flying with a hint of excitement, and flew quickly towards the exit of the cave.

The evil dragon Fafnir followed him from a distance, his fierce eyes still following him as he moved, seemingly not surprised that he could fly.

In this ancient era where humans and gods coexisted, it was not unusual for a mortal to activate the divine blood and master the high-level flying magical power.

Fafnir opened his mouth, and waves of blazing fire surged along the narrow passage, following Clark's figure.

The flames condensed into various ferocious images behind him, but the distance between him and Clark was always just a little bit different.

Finally, a bright spot of light the size of a fingernail appeared at the end of the cave passage. As Clark flew closer, the spot became larger and larger, and the sound of gurgling water also reached his ears.

The entrance to the cave has arrived!

Clark felt happy at first, and then a warning sign came from behind him.

He quickly turned his body and rolled around in the air. A huge fireball flew past him quickly and got out of the hole one step ahead of him, burning the hanging water curtain into mist all over the sky. .

Clark dove into the mist and emerged from it. The red sunset cast a dim yellow light on him, and he realized that this game had been going on for a long time.

"Then end it, right here!"

He muttered in his heart, and at the same time, a kite turned over and landed directly on the rock at the top of the cave entrance, quietly waiting for the appearance of the evil dragon.

But with the emergence of that large group of malice, Clark's [Detection of Thoughts] also detected some fragments of Fafnir's thoughts.

Clark, who was about to jump off the hole, quickly stopped and stepped back in time.

The next second, the evil dragon Fafnir turned his back to the ground and slid out of the cave tunnel while lying on his back.

And the moment he appeared, the surging dragon's breath also spurted directly towards the top of the cave entrance.

If Clark had been preparing to jump down onto the dragon's back just now, what would greet him now would be the blazing dragon flames.

Clark, who was hiding behind, and the little wizards outside the fantasy world all breathed a sigh of relief, and the evil dragon Fafnir, who rose up from the ground, also laughed wildly.

"Want to sneak attack me?

The great Fafnir possesses countless years of wisdom and extremely powerful power.

Thief in the shadows, you cannot defeat me! "

He flapped his wings, whipping up strong winds and fluttering towards Clark.

The tip of Clark's horn was a little bit on the ground, and his whole body jumped up and flew into the sky.

One man and one dragon started a chase in the air, one behind the other.

Of course, judging from the current situation, Clark is completely at a disadvantage.

After all, his enemy is a giant beast about the same size as a small passenger plane, and it also possesses the terrifying ability to shoot flames.

Countless fireballs, rain of fire, lines of fire, and waves of fire were hitting Clark, and even the air seemed to be melted.

He could only rely on his small body and flexible movements to dodge wildly in the air, without any chance of counterattack.

"Ah, look, our Clark is flying so fast in the sky, like a fish swimming in the water. He is so flexible that the dragon can't catch him at all."

Bagman seemed to have been paid, bragging about Clark's behavior on the referee's bench, seemingly unable to see the dangerous situation the opponent was in now.

"Look, poor little guy, no one's here to help you, you've been given up!"

Fafnir, who felt that he had a chance to win, finally slowed down the intensity of his pursuit and the frequency of his flames after chasing for several laps. It seemed that the long-term strenuous activity had consumed a lot of his energy.

This also caused it to start talking, trying to shake Clark's will with words.

And this happened to fulfill Clark's wish. As a [Psychic], no one knows how to confuse people's hearts better than him.

"Dear Mr. Fafnir, you can't catch up with me, and I can't hurt you. How about we give up and make peace and disperse?"

Psychic powers such as [Psychic Infection], [Suppressing Morale], [Charming Monsters], and [Advanced Dominance Technique] use his voice as a carrier to pass through the dragon's ears and reach directly into its heart.

Fafnir's speed has indeed slowed down a lot, and he seems to be really considering Clark's suggestion.

However, the next moment, the evil dragon's expression changed drastically.

"Damn thief, you actually have an accomplice!"

He viciously sprayed four or five huge fireballs at Clark, blocking all his escape directions, and then without even looking at the results, he turned around and walked away, speeding up and flying towards his cave.

"Accomplice?"

Clark stopped suddenly in the air, and four fireballs passed by him and collided together in front of him. As for the fireball flying towards his back, it was swallowed up by the space door of his [Material Teleportation Technique]. He didn't know where he was teleported. where.

"It seems that the dwarf Mime stole the house. Sure enough, all tactics are switching houses."

Although he was dissatisfied with the cunning dwarf for using him as bait, he couldn't just let the evil dragon go.

So when Clark saw the evil dragon turning back, he quickly followed him, preparing to pull him.

However, just as Clark accelerated to catch up, the evil dragon suddenly spread its wings. The strong wind provided a reaction force, causing the dragon's upper body to quickly lean back, like a cobra man standing up.

At the same time, the increased force area also caused the flying speed of the evil dragon Fafnir to drop significantly. Clark, who was chasing after him, jumped in front of it without checking it, exposing himself to the opponent's attack range. .

It turns out that the target of this evil dragon has always been Clark, and it has never changed. The so-called home was stolen, and it was just a little trick to make Clark relax his vigilance.

The blazing dragon's breath spurted out from the prepared mouth and turned into a curtain of fire falling from the sky, covering Clark in front of him.

"Ah! Be careful!"

Seeing Clark in danger, the spectators outside the illusion screamed loudly.

What a good Clark, he actually stayed calm in the face of danger, hugged his knees with his hands, formed a ball, and fell rapidly downwards, avoiding the flames that were like a cover.

But this time he was not so lucky - although he escaped the flames, the dragon's tail was drawn towards him from the bottom up.

The long and thick tail is covered with spikes, like an iron whip or a meteor hammer. It swings with a whirring scream.

Clark's falling body stagnated, stretched out from the ball shape, and turned sideways in the air like a diver, trying to avoid this powerful and heavy blow.

But when he turned to the left, a spike on the dragon's tail still pierced his shoulder and tore his robe——

Blood was instantly sprinkled in the air. Clark could feel a sharp pain, but he could also feel that the wound was not very deep...

But a sense of numbness seemed to come from the wound. The spikes on this evil dragon's tail were actually poisonous!

Clark began to fall rapidly, tumbling through the air like a falling leaf.

The evil dragon followed closely behind and opened its huge mouth. This time, as it was sure of victory, it did not choose to spit out the dragon's breath. Instead, it prepared to bite Clark in its mouth, and heard with its own ears the pain of his hands and feet being bitten off. Wail.

One person and one dragon rushed straight to the ground, the dragon was faster, and finally, when it was about to hit the ground, the dragon's big mouth was already less than one meter away from Clark.

With his whole body numb, he could already smell the stench from the other person's mouth, and the pride and cruelty in the yellow beast boy was clearly visible.

"Say goodbye to this world." It still had the energy to taunt, and then bit Clark.

In the process, it also spreads its wings to slow down to prevent itself from hitting the ground.

Although they landed on a river, as a fire dragon, it didn't like water.

"Now, do it!"

Clark's paralyzed body suddenly regained its vitality. He pushed with both hands, and the [Secondary Shock Wave] hit the dragon's cheek. The reaction force directly pushed Clark to accelerate his fall and hit the water heavily.

Generally speaking, falling on the water at this height and speed is almost the same as falling on the concrete floor. It will end up in mud.

But when Clark was about to land on the water, the slowly flowing river water suddenly surged up, like a pair of big hands, gently catching him.

At the same time, more water shot out from the river, like tentacles, wrapping around the approaching evil dragon.

"Damn bastard, you actually have helpers!" Fafnir, the evil dragon entangled in the current, shouted angrily.

He struggled hard, waving his fleshy wings, swinging his head and tail, and tearing with his claws, but it had no effect on the tentacles of the flowing river water.

Clark stood still in the river, and five or six graceful river fairies appeared behind him.

Yes, tigers can hurt people, and people also have the desire to hunt tigers.

The evil dragon used a conspiracy to harm Clark, but he didn't know that Clark also used his tricks. In this battle between humans and dragons, Clark was slightly better in the end.

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