Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

Clark has also dabbled in the sport of archery. Although the level is not high, he is well-informed.

It can be seen naturally that Hagrid has completely integrated the archery into his bones, and he is a true master of archery just like the retired athlete who taught him back then.

It is important not to draw the bow too early, if it is too early, the body will shake, and it should not be too late, if it is too late, the mind will be flustered, neither too late nor too early, it is just right.

Just like the elf prince in "The Lord of the Rings", he shoots at any time, has a flexible figure, has both strength and speed, and is a very orthodox ranger archery.

However, Hagrid's shooting was unreasonable. His arms as thick as Clark's waist bent the crossbow like a full moon, but his whole body remained motionless like a rock, without shaking his waist or shaking his hands.

Only his powerful half-giant physique can support him to use this kind of domineering bow technique that is completely different from that of elves.

At this moment, Quirrell had also walked up to the dying unicorn, when he bent down, lowered his head, and was about to lie on the wound to suck blood.

"Boom"

There was a bang.

The bow is like a thunderbolt, and the arrow is like a shooting star. Like a volcanic eruption or an earthquake, the strong wind pressure directly lifted Clark's long hair.

He didn't see how the arrow in Hagrid's hand went, but when he looked up, he saw how the enemy in the distance didn't get it.

The figure in the cloak floated in the air and was cut in two by the waist. Not only him, but even the big trees behind him with two people hugging each other had a transparent circular hole in the trunk.

The arrow shot by this manpower is unpretentious, it is just pure strength, and it has achieved the effect of a sniper rifle!

Hagrid couldn't help but relax after shooting the arrow infused with his own essence, energy, and spirit.

Since his wand was broken, he took up a bow and arrow. From shooting wooden targets, shooting apples, to shooting fallen leaves, to shooting birds that steal crops, he never let go of it for a day.

With fifty years of skill, he is confident that no one can resist this arrow.

However, only Clark knew that the person opposite was Quirrell, and even the Dark Lord Voldemort. As a terrifying figure who made the British wizarding world fearful, he couldn't be so easy to lead.

really.

"Hey~hey~hey~"

A burst of horrifying laughter full of irony sounded from the jungle where Quirrell had drilled out just now, and the two remnants flying in the air also revealed their prototypes in the laughter, turning into two strange wooden statues, It fell into the soil with a "bang".

Under the moonlight in the sky, Clark can still vaguely see that the upper half of the wooden statue is a bust of an ugly snake-faced man without a nose, while the lower half is eight entwined with slippery mucus, like a spider's Long legs, and twisted roots like octopus tentacles.

The heat of magic has not yet passed, and those tree roots are still twitching and stretching unnaturally like the limbs of dying insects.

This damn magic transfiguration, Quirrell really became more cunning under Voldemort's bewitching!

No, this is not just an ordinary Transfiguration!

Hagrid frowned as he watched the enemy reappear in the distance. He vouched for his unicorn blanket, it was impossible for ordinary Transfiguration to fool his master bow lock, it must be some kind of evil black magic.

However, Hagrid guessed wrong this time. The trick Quirrell used was not some high-end black magic.

On the contrary, this is actually an ancient and primitive ritual witchcraft that he learned from Voldemort, which originated in the African rainforest.

This simple and boring ancestor spirit worship is said to be the originator of the mysterious power of magic, but because it is too weak, only those ancient tribes hidden in the primitive dense forest can vaguely see their shadows.

A wizard who has mastered this sorcery,

You only need to find a piece of magic wood, carve it into your own appearance, and then find someone to pray and worship day after day, and you can entrust part of your soul on the wood carving, and then you only need a transfiguration technique to To achieve the effect of real ones.

In this era when the gods disappeared, the tribal priests in Africa often used this method of possessing the gods to pretend to be gods.

After graduating from Hogwarts, Voldemort traveled around in search of more powerful power, and got this method by accident, but it was just a joke to him, so he left it behind .

It wasn't until Quirrell found him, because he was worried that Dumbledore would notice him practicing black magic in Hogwarts, that Voldemort retrieved it from his memory.

He asked Quirrell to carve the wood into his own image, prayed to himself devoutly every day, and respected himself like a god, but within a few days, Voldemort established a connection with the statue.

Then Quirrell beheaded an acromantula in the Forbidden Forest and sacrificed its blood to the statue, successfully making the statue an icon of Voldemort.

Although it has no power, it can also distract Voldemort and have a walking clone.

When Quirrell was teaching at school, Voldemort relied on this wooden statue to wander in the Forbidden Forest, and now he even used it to trick Hagrid into a charged shot.

Of course, Hagrid didn't know these details. He just raised his slightly sore arm, drew the crossbow again, and aimed at the enemy.

But this time, Clark found that his thick arms began to tremble, and the sound of breathing was clearly audible, as if it was a bellows. It can be seen that the arrow just now was not easy to use.

"Heh~heh~heh~"

The weird laughter still sounded, facing Hagrid's silent threat, Quirrell walked towards the unicorn without saying a word, his whole body was full of flaws.

However, Hagrid's arrow didn't shoot out for a long time. Clark thought that his self-confidence was hit by Quirrell's blind trick just now. He waved his wand and was just about to help when there was another "bang" in his ear. , Thunder exploded.

"Clark, take Norbert, let's go!"

Hagrid, who shot the arrow, didn't have time to see the result, and pulled out another feathered arrow from the quiver in an instant. While telling Clark, he shot another arrow.

After doing all this, he directly threw down the quiver, held the crossbow, and rushed towards Quirrell.

The double arrows shot one after the other, like a shooting star chasing the moon, which is not unpleasant. However, the two arrows passed by Quirrell's side, and did not hurt him at all, as if Hagrid was deliberately releasing water.

"impossible!"

Even though he was prepared in his heart, Hagrid who rushed away still exclaimed.

"Hehe, stupid half-giant." A hoarse voice came from under the hood, and one could tell that he had undergone a voice-changing treatment, so that people could not guess his identity.

This is really a hidden leak!

Just like Hagrid, Clark saw very clearly just now that the two arrows were about to hit Quirrell, why did they suddenly pass by his side?

But now is not the time to delve into this matter. It is impossible for Hagrid to let him go. You must know that the reason why he came to the Forbidden Forest is to fight Quirrell first.