Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

Using ice energy to form a reciprocating cyclone, like a refrigerator, it removes heat from an area.

Thereby reducing its temperature to extremely cold, continuously causing damage to creatures or objects in the area and other effects.

This is the 2nd-level ice spell of the evocation system - [Darson's Tempering Prison], a group offensive magic created by an evocation arcanist named Datsun.

In addition to this spell, the Arcanist Datsun, who is proficient in thermodynamics and meteorology, also invented two similar types of magic, [Darson's Cool Breeze] and [Darson's Hot Furnace].

According to records, this evocation arcanist even used the combination of these three spells to form the [Datsun's Weather Field] to destroy a large murloc tribe and permanently transform the island where they lived for generations into a permanent one. The death of climate imbalance.

Of course, with Hermione's current knowledge reserve, it is still not up to the strength of the Arcanist, but the spell she used also shocked everyone present.

The icy cold wind swirled around, like a huge pale blue glass bowl, enveloping the huge basilisk.

Just a step away, Harry and the others only felt the hot breath coming, and the green scales of the basilisk in the middle of the cold wind had formed a thick layer of frost, almost turning into a piece of frost. Snow sculpture.

Snakes themselves are cold-blooded animals. When the basilisk helped Tom Riddle resurrect, he had absorbed a large part of his flesh-and-blood energy. Now he is trapped in this [Dassone's Tempering Prison], and the heat dissipates in an instant. Even more sore and weak, unable to move anymore.

Seeing that the biggest threat was imprisoned, Harry and the others breathed a sigh of relief. Only Clark knew that there was a young Dark Lord, Tom Riddle, still hiding in the dark.

However, the changes on Neville's side were almost completed at this time.

When Clark paid his precious 3000 experience points to help him exchange for the advanced profession of [Arcane Knight], Neville suddenly felt that the sword in his hand, which was very easy to use, suddenly began to tremble with excitement. .

Yes, just excited!

Neville also didn't know why a dead object had the emotion of "excitement", but with his talent in swordsmanship, he just felt it, inexplicable and inexplicable.

When he clenched the hilt of the sword curiously and was about to look at the sword carefully, a sudden suction force suddenly wrapped his consciousness and was involved in the sword.

Neville on the outside just stared and stood there, as if he had lost his mind, thinking about something.

However, Harry and others around were all attracted by Hermione's powerful spells and paid no attention at all.

As for Neville's consciousness, he only felt that his eyes dimmed and then lit up again, appearing in a room full of white light.

"Where is this?" Neville nervously clenched the sword in his hand, but he held it empty.

"This is a temporary trial space formed by the combination of the law contained in the Gryffindor sword and the energy contributed by your friends."

A burly adult man with blond hair like a lion's mane suddenly appeared in front of Neville.

"Gryffindor's sword?" Even without a weapon in his hand, Neville still clenched his fists and looked at each other warily.

"Yes, it's a sword that only true Gryffindors can get," said the lion-like man, "so, since 'he' has admitted you, get to know me, my name is Godric Gryffindor."

"Gryffindor!"

Neville looked at the man in front of him in shock. He didn't expect that he would be able to see one of the four founders of Hogwarts through a sword.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! It seems that our career is very successful, but don't look at me like that, I'm just a little memory on this sword."

Gryffindor held the sword and held it in front of him. The bright blade reflected the surrounding white light, and the ruby ​​​​inlaid on the hilt was shining.

"Stop talking nonsense, raise your sword, let's start a duel that belongs to Gryffindor!"

"Sword?" Neville froze for a while, his hand was empty, where did the sword come from.

It's a pity that Gryffindor doesn't seem to care much about his doubts. He bends down, kicks back, swings his sword, and slashes!

The set of moves was smooth, and when Neville felt his eyes start to fly into the air and he could see his headless body, he was dead.

"hu~hu~"

Neville was pale and panting heavily. In front of him, Gryffindor was still standing there holding a long sword.

"Stop talking nonsense, raise your sword, let's start a duel that belongs to Gryffindor!"

"No, wait-"

His eyes continued to rotate, and Godric Gryffindor once again held a long sword and stood in front of him, the ruby ​​​​inlaid on the hilt shining brightly.

"Damn it!" Neville, who has always been very honest and honest, rarely swears a swear word. He knows that he may have fallen into some kind of special illusion, repeating a certain fixed process.

"Stop talking nonsense, raise your sword, let's start a duel that belongs to Gryffindor!"

This time, Neville didn't say anything, he just recalled the fighting skills Clark taught him, his eyes fixed on Gryffindor's footsteps.

I see!

At the moment when Gryffindor stepped on, Neville dodged and rolled to his left, but the long sword that slashed across it fell down very naturally, like a swift in early spring, gently swept across the lake, with the tip of its tail. Leaving a trail of ripples behind.

Then, Neville was indeed not beheaded again, because his body had been split in two, and his intestines had flowed all over the place.

"Without further ado……"

What followed was a one-sided massacre.

Neville didn't know how many times he had died, anyway, every time he evaded, he just added a different way to die.

He even thought about giving up and begging for mercy. After all, it was really embarrassing for a 12-year-old boy with bare hands to face one of the greatest wizards thousands of years ago.

But for some reason, the words of begging for mercy came to his mouth, but he couldn't say it.

Neville suddenly remembered his parents who were still lying in St. Mungo's Magic Hospital, the men of the Longbottom family. How could he give up easily?

The power of courage began to linger and stir in his heart. The repeated deaths did not break him, but made him more calm and calm.

In the end, he was even in the mood to try the sword with his own body, in order to try to learn Gryffindor's swordsmanship.

When he could stare at the sword swung by Gryffindor without blinking, savoring the time when his muscles were cut open and the hard bones collided with the blade.

He knew that there was nothing worth continuing to experience in this experience.

Gryffin once again held the sword in his hands and held it up in front of him. The bright sword body reflected the surrounding white light, and the ruby ​​​​inlaid on the hilt shone brightly.

"Stop talking nonsense, raise your sword, let's start a duel that belongs to Gryffindor!"

"as you wish!"

Bend down, kick back, swing your sword, chop!

The two figures charged face to face, and the movements of both sides seemed to be printed in a mold, but Gryffindor's sword was in his hand, what about Neville's sword?

His sword is in the heart!

Infinite courage filled his chest, his beating heart was like a hammer, and his blood was hot like lava.

They forged that courage, melted justice, mixed determination and courage, wrapped anger and courage, and finally forged into a sword.

A fearless hero's sword.

"Chong!"

A long metal collision sounded in the white space, and a hearty smile appeared on Godric Gryffindor's face for the first time.

The sword in his hand was broken, but he knew that the sword that represented the spirit of Gryffindor had been connected again after a thousand years.

The two men who inherited the same spirit looked at each other and smiled without saying a word or saying goodbye.

In the collision of swords and swords, they have already understood each other's will, maybe this is the way of communication between men.

With the end of the inheritance, the surrounding white space began to collapse little by little. Neville held his Gryffindor sword in his hand, opened his eyes again, and returned to the secret room.

The surrounding environment has not changed, and the sharp Gryffindor sword is still in his hand, but this time, his feeling is completely different.

A blood-connected feeling that binds Neville to the sword in his hand, bringing them together to breathe and share destiny.

The crisp and melodious system prompt sounded in Clark's ears at the same time. Unexpectedly, Neville received the message when he changed jobs.

【Ding! Congratulations, your followers have successfully passed the test and obtained a new advanced occupation - Arcane Knight]

【Ding! Your followers gain new class skills: "Ride" 10 (Cha), "Spellcraft" 11 (Int), "Concentration" 11 (Int), "Provocation" 10 (Cha)]

【Ding! Your followers have gained 11 (intelligence) skill points]

【Ding! Your follower gains the class feat "Battle Casting"]

The system's notification sound stopped here, and Clark took a general look at Neville's attributes after he was transferred.

It was found that even after obtaining an advanced occupation, Neville's panel attributes were still somewhat different from his own, but this was normal, after all, his golden fingers were too thick.

And the biggest benefit of [Australian Knight] may also fall on the professional expertise of [Unity of Law and Martial Arts].

[Unity of law and martial arts]: Occupational specialty, magic power flows in your blood.

You can create your own magical bloodline by learning and transcribing the magic circle diagram, so as to obtain the spellcasting ability similar to that of a warlock, but it is only equivalent to a warlock whose level is 2 levels lower than that of a warrior, and four schools must be banned.

According to this feat, Neville now has a bloodline spellcasting ability similar to [Warlock].

This spellcasting method is different from his original [Wizard] profession.

Although [Wizards] cast spells, they also rely on bloodline, but they use the chaotic magic power in bloodline. They still need to learn all kinds of spell knowledge, and the magic they release is also flexible and can be adjusted at will.

However, the spellcasting of the [Warlock] is by activating the blood vessels, combining the complex spell structure with its own flesh and blood organs, and directly engraving it in the body.

This kind of external structure is replaced by complex memory and processing with biological organs and magical power circulation, and uses the spell organ to release spells, which is also called spell-like.

Therefore, for each level of [Warlock], the spells are fixed, and the spells that are not in the bloodline cannot be used by the [Warlock].

But the advantages are also obvious. For a person like Neville who is not very good at learning, he doesn't need to learn. He only needs to keep exercising his body and activate his own blood, and then he can cast spells smoothly.

Taking Neville's current 4th-level warrior level, his spellcasting level is equivalent to that of a 2nd-level sorcerer, that is, he can solidify 4 second-level spells and 6 0-level spells in his blood.

Of course, he must also ban the four Austrian law schools, that is, he can only choose the magic of the other four Austrian law schools to solidify into his blood.

"System, can I help Neville choose his spells and bonus points?"

Clark asked secretly in his heart, and the answer was "yes", but he still needed the consent of his followers.

This is very simple. Neville now has 100% trust in Clark. After obtaining Neville's consent through [Mind Link], Clark immediately began to operate.

First, there was an extra 1 attribute point, and Clark directly added it to his strength.

Although [Australian Knight] is also a half-casting profession, but now that Hermione and him are here, Neville's development is still more inclined to warriors.

In addition, 11 skill points have also been added to the [Provocation] skill by Clark. As a meat shield, if you can't rely on taunts to attract the enemy's firepower, it will be considered dereliction of duty.

In terms of the choice of the school of magic, Clark thought for a while, and chose the [Protection Department], [Transformation Department], [Conjuration Department], and [Prophecy Department], which can enhance himself.

With such an operation, Neville's attributes become.

Name: Neville Lombard

Age: 12 years old

Race: human

Attributes: Strength 13, Agility 10, Constitution 13, Intelligence 11, Wisdom 10, Charisma 10

Alignment: Absolutely neutral

Occupation: Warrior 3 / Wizard 1 / Arcane Knight 1

Profession Skills: Climb 29, Intimidate 16, Jump 31, Swim 20, Tumble 24, Jump 19, Ride 10, Spellcraft 11, Focus 11, Provocation 21

Talent Template: Gryffindor Swordmaster, Salvation Twins

Personal Expertise: Tenacious, Good at Simple Weapons, Specialized in Weapons (Longsword), Tough, Good at Blocking, Fighting with Courage, Combining Magic and Martial Arts

0 level tricks: increase resistance (protection), detect magic (divine), detect poison (divine), communication (transformation), forbidden light (transformation), magic trick (general)

1st level spells: Shield (Protection), Enlargement (Transformation), Oil on the Bottom of the Foot (Transformation), Overcoming the Enemy's Opportunity (Prophecy)

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