Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

"Harry Potter!"

Obviously, Hagrid's loud voice also let the little wizards present know this. These children burst into great enthusiasm in an instant, looked towards Harry Potter, and some even wanted to squeeze him in front of.

However, this small commotion quickly subsided under Hagrid's words.

"Okay, come on, come with me, are there any first-year students? Watch out for your feet, okay! First-year students come with me!"

Clark glanced at Harry Potter curiously, and then, together with the other little wizards, followed Hagrid down the platform along a steep and narrow path.

In the dense woods, a downhill path twists and turns, and on both sides of the path, there is darkness, only a lantern at the front guides them in the direction of progress.

A group of people seemed to be the evil black wizards in the middle ages in the legend. Under the leadership of a leader, they walked on the deep, dark and moonless forest path, heading towards the gloomy castle in the middle of the forest.

"Turn this corner, and you will see Hogwarts for the first time soon." Hagrid, who was walking in the front, turned back and shouted.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "Oh--!"

The young wizards walking in the front huddled together and made excited noises.

At the end of the narrow path, a black lake suddenly opened up. On the other side of the lake, on a high hillside, stood a majestic castle with towering spiers, and the windows shone brightly like diamonds under the night sky.

"Hogwarts!"

When the majestic castle pierced through the darkness and appeared in front of his eyes, the familiar "Hedwig Variations" seemed to ring in Clark's ears. The memory of his previous life blended with the scene in front of him. So familiar, like walking into reality from a dream.

Clark murmured in a low voice, with mixed feelings in his heart.

After all, which child has never imagined that in the early morning of a certain day, he will receive the admission notice from Hogwarts College. Well, it had to be delivered by an owl!

Clark is naturally no exception, but in his previous life, as an uncle in his thirties, he could only go to theme parks, buy a magic wand without the slightest magic power, and wave his arms pretendingly.

"No more than four people per boat!"

Hagrid pointed to a group of small boats moored on the shore and shouted loudly, as if telling him that everything in front of him was not an illusion, don't hesitate, and set off bravely.

Clark was the first to board a rickety boat, and Hermione naturally followed him with Neville. As for the last empty seat, a ruddy girl with two golden braids, shy sat on it.

"Is everyone on board?"

Hagrid yelled, getting into a boat all by himself, "Well... go on!"

Accompanied by his order, a group of small boats immediately rowed across the lake as flat as a mirror and headed forward.

Everyone was silent, just staring at the huge castle soaring into the sky, but Clark looked down at the lake.

The towering Hogwarts Castle above the head is reflected on the smooth mirror-like lake. With the reflection of the little wizards sitting on the boat, it seems that two worlds, one positive and the other negative, are in contact with each other, and it is momentarily distracting. It is unclear whether they are real objects or mirror images.

While paddling the oars, Clark explained to Hermione in a low voice regarding the scene in front of him:

"In occultism, mirrors are doors to another world, and they often reflect the soul of a person.

The four freshmen went to Hogwarts by boat, seemingly retracing the route when the four founders discovered Hogwarts Castle, but in fact they achieved an ingenious magic ceremony with the help of the mirror image on the lake.

Everyone's reflection contains a trace of our soul. When we enter Hogwarts, our mirror image will also enter the mirror image of the castle. In this way, the ritual is completed, and as long as we stay in the castle, we will not be fatally injured. "

Clark's words were unhurried and very convincing. After listening to his words, the three people on the boat felt very at ease when they looked at the calm lake.

【Ding! You have successfully used the 'Education' skill and taught the other party some strange knowledge. With the blessing of a good charm, the effect is outstanding, experience +20]

The paddles of the oars pushed the boat forward, and as they approached the cliff on which the castle stood, the castle seemed to tower above them.

"Look down!"

Hagrid yelled as the first boats approached the cliff, and everyone bowed their heads. But in Clark's eyes, this is completely superfluous. After all, even if a half-blood giant lowers his head, he is still taller than these children.

The boat carried them through the curtain of ivy that covered the face of the cliff to the secret open entrance.

They walked along a dark underground river, as if they had come to the mountain below the castle. After stumbling and drifting for a certain distance, they arrived at a place similar to an underground pier. Then they disembarked and climbed ashore. Ground covered with gravel and small pebbles.

Afterwards, under the light of Hagrid's lantern, they climbed up a tunnel in the rock, and finally reached a flat and wet grassland under the shadow of the castle.

They climbed a flight of stone steps and gathered in front of a huge oaken door.

"Is everything here?"

Hagrid looked at the panting children behind him, turned his head, raised a huge fist, and knocked heavily on the castle gate three times.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The loud knock on the door echoed in the night sky. The little wizards were all nervously staring at the oak gate, full of yearning for the campus life behind the gate. Only Clark, who stood at the back of the crowd, stared blankly at the sky. Extraordinarily different.

The moment he stepped up the steps, the Hogwarts castle in front of him completely changed.

Platinum clouds floated over the castle, dispelling the surrounding darkness. Countless magical words bloomed with bright light, like crystal diamonds, shuttling back and forth in the clouds, pieced together into a magnificent chapter of wisdom. The ethereal sounds of reading gathered together, as if a hymn was being sung.

The originally gloomy and old castle became extraordinarily magnificent under the decoration of the light of wisdom, as if the kingdom of God had descended to the earth.

And these strange scenes, only Clark can see, all because of the gift from the world of Faerun in his mind: a piece of godhead that exudes radiance.