Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

It was when Clark sat back in his seat that he remembered that he seemed to have overlooked something.

It seems... he didn't see Harry and Ron just now!

It wasn't until this time that Clark remembered that it seemed to be because of the house-elf Dobby that Harry and Ron did not pass through the platform wall and board the Hogwarts Express.

It's also his fault that he's been too busy recently. He can talk about things like building a dragon farm in front of the Hogwarts school managers, but it's not an easy thing to really implement.

Although the school managers did not reply to him, there were some things he had to do ahead of time.

So these days, in order to set up the first real estate development company in the wizarding world, in order to recruit suitable architectural design and finance, he is heartbroken.

It's a pity that there are not many decent construction talents in the entire wizarding world, after all, they don't even have the demand for this.

Many wizards can't even read engineering construction drawings. Even if they have magic and can quickly build houses without construction machinery, they can't build an orderly industrial park like Muggles.

This can be seen in the poor street planning of Diagon Alley.

In the end, he really had no choice but to turn his attention to the Muggle world. He opened a construction bag company in London, recruited some Muggle architectural designers, as well as financial lawyers and accountants, and put the whole shelf up first. , and then arrange for some Squib relatives of the Prewett family to study in the company.

In order to get these things off the ground before school starts, he hasn't slept well for the past few days. How can he worry about whether Harry and Ron can get on the train?

Anyway, in the end, they will arrive at Hogwarts without any risk, at most, they will be frightened on the way, plus they will be taught a lesson at the end.

Clark is not their nanny, so why bother!

At most, this matter became a big one, and Uncle Arthur suffered some setbacks in his work, and he helped through the family relationship. Just unclog it.

But considering the bureaucracy of the British Ministry of Magic, these so-called twists and turns are nothing.

Oh, right! There is also the "Daily Prophet". Clark can guarantee that with him, their incident will never make the front page of the "Daily Prophet". As for where it will appear, he is not sure.

Thinking of this, Clark relaxed, put the two bear children behind him, and continued to look at his Egyptian mythology storybook leisurely.

But soon, a voice interrupted him.

"I knew you were here, Clark!"

On the train of "frame time frame time", a small furry head poked in through the crack of the compartment door that had been ripped open.

Clark raised his head and greeted the visitor with a smile, "Hi, Hermione, why are you here now?"

Hermione pushed open the compartment door, dragging a large suitcase in her hand, Clark stood up very winkingly, helped her with a handle, and pushed the suitcase into the corner of the compartment.

"Thank you," Hermione said breathlessly, brushing her sweaty hair behind her ears.

The two sat down when Hermione asked, "Clark, did you see Harry and Ron? I've been looking for them."

Clark shook his head and said he didn't know, "I came very early, I was in the cubicle all the time, and I didn't see them."

"Well, maybe I missed it just now, do you know where the two of them are hiding?" Hermione reached out and fanned herself, her face was flushed, and she looked very cute.

Seeing this, Clark pushed his hand, and the first-level psionic power [Secondary Shock Wave] was slowly released at Hermione. The originally powerful shock turned into a continuous breeze, taking away the sweat from Hermione.

"This is really amazing!" Hermione couldn't help but marveled at the cool wind blowing on her face.

She looked at Clark curiously, "Is this the new ability you learned from Nick Lemay?"

Clark nodded, seeing that Hermione's forehead was no longer sweating, so he stopped the output of psychic power, "Yes, after you left, I have experienced a lot of things, Mr. Nick Lemay also guided me, let me I succeeded in mastering my abilities.”

Saying that, Clark stretched out his hand, and "The Road to Eternity: Egyptian Mythology", which was originally spread out on the table, suddenly flew up, as if it had been hit by a floating spell.

"Cool! No spells, no casts, and you don't even use a wand! It's a lot better than a levitation spell."

Hermione stretched out her hand excitedly, and swept the book up, down, left, and right, as if wondering if there was some mechanism that was hoisting the book.

Clark stopped the casting of [Control Small Objects], and the floating book immediately fell into Hermione's hands.

"So I succeeded, and now, I will no longer be affected by magic and lose my rational thinking."

He looked at Hermione, his dark golden pupils seemed to burst into a dazzling light, and the whole person looked passionate, "Remember what I told you last year on Halloween night?"

Hermione nodded, looking equally excited, "I remember."

"I once said, let the wizards get rid of the negative influence of magic; let the magical civilization be high; let the wizards understand science, and Muggles can learn magic; let this Hogwarts become a real Hall of Knowledge!

And now, I have successfully taken the first step, and the bright future has shown us a corner of the dawn. In the next second grade, I need your help.

Help me to summarize and optimize the changes that have happened to me, and then reproduce them on others, making it a new wizard system that can be inherited and promoted. "

Clark stated his purpose straight to the point.

Yes, this year he is going to study how to help other little wizards get rid of the influence of Chaos magic at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and try to let them also get the ability to change jobs in the system. For him to promote Faerûn's occupation system in the future, so that the rules of this world accept the gods of Faerûn, and he can work hard to raise the throne again.

"What should I do?" Hermione almost blurted out.

Clark looked at her with eager eyes, and kept her face red and dry, and then he narrowed his eyes, "I need someone to cooperate with me and conduct a small-scale human experiment first."

"Me! Me! Me!" Hermione agreed immediately, "I can."

Clark nodded and continued, "Of course, the number of people can't be too many, just one or two people, after all, this kind of shadowless thing is not suitable to be carried out with great fanfare for the time being. Therefore, apart from you, we have to Screen out a suitable candidate."