Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

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Ryan Bloodhoof looked very angry, and stood up straight away, spilling all the wine in his glass on the floor.

Clark didn't expect him to be so grumpy, so he quickly waved his hands, "No, no, I'm just shocked by your generosity."

His words made the centaur leader's complexion slightly better, and Hagrid tried his best to nod to ease the atmosphere for him, but the next moment, Ryan's complexion became even uglier.

"This little guy is growing up, and he has to eat five kilograms of fresh meat for almost every meal. He needs to stay here for a month for one meal a day, which is 150 kilograms of fresh meat. Can you, sir? Giving this away for free is a real help to us."

There was silence in the room. Ryan's face was blue and white, red and black, as if he had overturned the palette. He was regretting the boast he had just made.

As the only centaur tribe in the Forbidden Forest, they have seventy or eighty people, which can be said to be the largest centaur tribe in the entire UK.

Although the tribe arranges warriors to hunt every day, there is still a huge shortage of meat in the tribe, and the Forbidden Forest is dangerous. The meat they harvest in a day is probably only 500 to 600 kilograms.

Such a small guy eats a quarter of the meat of their group in a day, and the consumption is too great.

"Patriarch Ryan, don't you want to go back on your word?" Clark looked at Ryan's expression and asked suspiciously.

"how is this possible,"

Ryan Bloodhoof ignored Bain's tugging gesture, and insisted, "I thought he could eat as much, and that's all. Don't worry, I promise I won't starve him to thin."

"The leader is magnificent, as expected of Hagrid's good friend." Looking at Ryan who was about to bleed in his heart, Clark also understood the principle of accepting as soon as he is good, and then said: "But since we are friends, we will not let friends Lost."

"I heard from Hagrid that because your tribe is in the forest and lacks iron tools, you specially brought in a batch of iron arrowheads and iron tools."

As he spoke, he took out a small bag from his arms, untied the rope tied to the mouth of the bag, and shook it to the ground.

"jingling!"

After a burst of crisp metal clashes,

A metal hill was piled up in front of Clark.

There are arrowheads, kitchen knives, iron pots, axes, shovels, and, by the way, horseshoes, which are very important for horsemen.

Seeing this pile of iron objects, Na Ruien's face was flushed red, and his eyes almost stretched out his claws, but he still insisted and said, "What do you mean?"

"As a friend, you can help us once for free, but in this case, we will be embarrassed to ask you for help next time. Because you regard us as friends, and we also regard you as a friend. Friends will not take advantage of friends of!"

Clark's words were resounding, and with this pile of iron objects, they were extra weighty.

Ryan began to look at this human cub squarely, and the original rudeness, arrogance, and lack of focus were all restrained, replaced by heavy and aggressive eyes and temperament.

It wasn't until this moment that he showed the power of a centaur tribe chief. He was able to sit in this position not because he could drink.

Clark and him looked at each other, not giving an inch. Even if there was no murderous intent, the other party's powerful aura and sharp eyes still made him feel the sting of his eyes, and his bare skin was like being pricked by needles. .

This one turned out to be an even stronger shooter than Hagrid!

If it weren't for Clark's mind still having a piece of godhead, which has a good resistance to this kind of attack that is biased towards spiritual attributes, if it were any other little wizard, if Ryan took such a look, he would be scared to shit

Hagrid on the side was already worried that he would see him like this, and was about to speak out to dissuade him, but Ryan restrained his momentum first, and returned to his original reckless appearance.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, my friend, I'm sure."

After that, he raised his head and drank another glass of wine.

"Happy, Hagrid, to have a friend like this, let's have another drink, come!"

Hagrid was stunned and drank another glass with him, while Clark smiled and drank the juice that was just served in front of him.

After a period of eager wine and cultural exchanges, Nobeta's foster care mission was determined in this way.

Seeing that the sky outside the house had turned to blue-gray, Hagrid staggered and prepared to say goodbye.

At this moment, Clark is also telling Nobeta to stay in the centaur tribe obediently in the mind link, but this little guy with improved intelligence already has his own ideas.

"No, no, I don't want it!"

She shook her head like a rattle, no matter how Clark presented the facts and reasoned, she was determined to stay by Clark's side.

In the end, Clark, who had no choice but to resort to the last trick.

"A gold Galleon."

A shiny, golden Galleon appeared on Clark's left hand, and with the movement of his fingers, it rolled and jumped between the fingers, emitting a charming magical halo.

Norbeta's long eyes stared like copper bells, fixedly staring at the golden light in Clark's hand.

But even so, she shook her head, stretched out a paw, raised two fingers, and compared "".

"Two yuan!" Norbeta said in a childish voice.

Clark shook his head, and just about to refuse, Norberta's big eyes were already filled with tears. His heart softened, and he could only take out a gold Galleon again.

However, at this time, Nobeta had already raised two paws, making two "".

"That's enough, don't overdo it! Otherwise, these two coins will be gone."

Clark severely criticized her, the little guy could only feel wronged, holding a gold Galleon in one hand, watching the owner disappear at the gate of the centaur tribe with tears in his eyes, and then ran back to The centaur had arranged for him to hide the two Galleons.

Under the escort of Firenze, Hagrid and the others walked safely to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, but unfortunately, Clark did not have the opportunity to achieve the achievement of "riding on the back of the horseman" like Harry.

When they emerged from the Forbidden Forest, the sky had already begun to turn white. This night's adventure can be described as thrilling, but fortunately, Clark's goal was achieved.

He not only rescued the unicorn, obtained new job transfer information, but also saw Voldemort's attack, and even performed supernormally, using the invisibility cloak and the unicorn to seriously injure Quirrell, which can be said to kill three birds with one stone.

The two returned to Hagrid's cabin, but Clark didn't go in either. He just changed direction and walked towards Hogwarts castle.

Seeing that he was heading in the wrong direction, Hagrid quickly shouted from behind: "It's getting late, Clark, where are you going?"

In the distance, I could only see Clark's figure disappearing on the dark green lawn. After a while, there was a voice.

"Don't worry, it's almost dawn anyway, I'll go for a run before going back. By the way, tonight's adventure is very interesting!"