Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

Knowledge is "power", this sentence, Clark has a deep understanding since childhood.

Even in the Muggle world, high-end knowledge is not circulated.

It's like in the beautiful country on the other side of the sea, no matter how a Chinese person pays the registration certificate, he can't access the high-level knowledge in their laboratory.

In an extraordinary world where knowledge can really enable people to master powerful "power", this kind of blockade is even tighter.

In the British wizarding world, pure-blood wizards and half-blood wizards, half-blood wizards and Muggle wizards, and wizards with families and wizards without families, these knowledge blockades can be said to be ubiquitous.

Although there is the popularization of magic books and the teaching of Hogwarts, those really high-end magic knowledge are still recorded in the picture scrolls and locked in the treasury of certain families.

If this kind of blockade is expanded to the whole world, then the Ministry of Magic of each country is also strictly guarding against it and maintaining its superiority in extraordinary knowledge.

For example, the magical costumes Clarke saw in France, as well as the magical cooking, are all knowledge lacking in the British wizarding world, and the refining of potions in the United Kingdom is also what other countries look up to.

The wizarding world of various countries strictly guards their strong knowledge, and uses this knowledge to make huge profits.

The magic clothing that Clark likes is no exception. Even if he signs a contract with Kuila, he cannot obtain the corresponding technical authorization and produce it himself in the UK.

Of course, he can also choose to produce in France and then ship it back to the country, but the tariffs in the middle will also make him unprofitable.

Therefore, even if the world knows that the magic costumes of the French wizarding world are a must, they would at most order one when they travel to Paris, and would not even think about selling these things to wizards all over the world.

But Clark knew that in just two years, the impasse would be broken.

Or, in a small area in Europe, this knowledge blockade may ease.

Because that year, the Triwizard Tournament, which has been suspended for centuries, will be held at Hogwarts.

This is promoted by the three most famous magic schools in Europe, and in the eyes of Clark, who now has an understanding of the situation in this world, there is another deeper meaning behind this competition.

It was a communication between the European wizarding circles represented by the three schools in response to the strong rise of the Magical Congress of the country on the other side of the ocean.

In the face of the hegemony alternation, the British, French and German Ministry of Magic, as the veteran hegemons, naturally cannot sit still like the Muggle government.

Therefore, in the face of the larger and more active US Magic Congress, breaking the knowledge barriers between the European wizarding circles, promoting the exchange of talents from various countries, and forming a European wizarding alliance has become the primary choice.

Under this historical trend of openness and integration, today's Clark is just making use of the foresight of the original work to make arrangements in advance.

This point, a low-level wizard like Kuila who came from an orphan would not know, nor would a mixed-race Veela like Furong, of course, Clark would not be foolish enough to tell them.

If Hermione hadn't left, maybe he could still use Tan Xing to [educate] her and gain some admiration and admiration. However, at this moment, he could only hold these in his heart, covered with a quilt, and fell asleep.

However, Clark didn't sleep for a long time. The next morning, he rescued himself from the big soft bed. With the help of the magic quill pen that could automatically write, he hurriedly rushed out a manuscript for " It was sent by the editor-in-chief of the Daily News.

So when the people of Paris woke up in the morning and sipped their coffee, anecdotes about last night's Countess' ball were on their desks.

Of course, there will be no magical elements like the fire in the sky in that report, but with Clark's writing skills in his previous life, as well as the ups and downs of the plot, the people of Paris still enjoy it.

"On this night, the battle between old and new in Parisian fashion officially sounded the horn. A girl full of passion and whimsy, armed with her trendy design ideas, faced the same challenge as Don Quixote. The Countess, the windmill, charged.

Although I don't know whether she will smash her head and bleed her blood or push down the windmill smoothly, I believe that this will be the most eye-catching battle in the Paris fashion industry in recent times.

Yes, I call it a battle. Even if the strengths of the two sides are not equal, that Miss Kuira was an unknown newcomer before, but through the demonstration of this dance, everyone present thought that, Her clothing design concepts are trendy and groundbreaking.

This is especially precious in today's increasingly conservative fashion industry, and we expect her to bring more works and surprises. Of course, we also hope that this fight can end with a more perfect ending.

——Special commentator of "Right and Wrong Daily": Clark Kent"

"boom!"

"look at this."

A newspaper was heavily smashed onto the high-end mahogany tabletop. In the large picture above, Kuira and the Countess stood opposite each other.

The person who took the photo was very clever. Kuira was wearing a fiery red dress, youthful and beautiful, and radiant, but in the lower left corner. The Countess was wearing a black and white dress, dignified and solemn, with a hint of rigidity in the dark, but she was at the top right.

The whole composition looks red and gray, full of conflict. At first glance, it seemed like a red flame was about to rush into the dark cloudy sky, giving people a magnificent and poignant feeling.

"What is said above, it's just nonsense! Is the media in our country all this kind of stuff?"

The Countess banged the table again~www.readwn.com~ Almost everyone is laughing at me! "

Seeing that the countess was furious, the bald butler whispered to the side: "Don't worry, ma'am, all the mainstream media have been regulated, they won't talk nonsense."

"Of course, their focus is on those scurrying rats, but it's at least a little better than someone coming in to provoke them."

The countess's full chest rose and fell. "I don't want to see anything, I don't want to see a word, now! Immediately!"

"Okay, ma'am." The bald butler was about to step back.

"Wait, come back, take this newspaper with you, find the reporter who wrote this article by the way, and tell him to shut up!"

"Okay, ma'am."

Clark, who was sleeping, naturally wouldn't know what happened in the countess' office, but even if he did, he wouldn't be worried.

After all, people are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be knifed, my name is Clark, use a trumpet to save my life!