Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

In the evening, the Halloween party officially started.

The entire auditorium was decorated with various colors, all kinds of terrifying Halloween decorations hung everywhere, and Clark even saw a laughing skull held by some students in the palm of his hand.

More than a thousand bats fluttered on the walls and ceilings, and another thousand swirled and fluttered over the dining table like low dark clouds, making the candle flames in the pumpkin belly flicker.

Harry and Ron went downstairs to the auditorium, originally going to a dinner party, and overheard Parvati Patil telling her friend Lavender that Hermione was crying sadly in the women's toilet, and no one else could comfort her .

When Ron heard this, he seemed even more uncomfortable.

But a moment later, when they entered the Great Hall, Hermione was immediately forgotten.

The delicious food piled up like a mountain suddenly appeared on the golden plate, just like the banquet at the beginning of the school year, which instantly attracted their attention.

Of course, they wouldn't notice that, besides Hermione's absence, there was one less person on the Gryffindor table.

On the second floor, far from the auditorium, the lively atmosphere cannot be conveyed here. In front of a deserted women's toilet door, our Clark was embarrassedly knocking on the toilet door.

"Hermione! It's me, Clark, are you sure you want to shut yourself in and cry to death?"

Clark's voice echoed in the empty corridor. He looked nervously at both sides. This was the first time in his life that he had knocked on the door of the women's toilet. If anyone saw him, his "son of Gryffindor" I am famous, I am afraid that it will be ruined in one fell swoop.

Fortunately, today's Halloween attracted all the little wizards, and the whole corridor was empty and no one was there.

"I don't want you to care, and you're just pity me. Oh, it's so pitiful that the proud Miss Know-it-all doesn't have a friend. I'll just give her a little friendship, who made me kind' Griffin Where's the son of many'?"

Through the wooden door, Hermione imitated Clark's tone with a crying voice, which made him very angry.

"Have I said anything bad about you? Have I ever targeted you? No, you don't get angry with Ron and the others now, you get angry with me? Why? Just because I'm a good guy!!!! What kind of **** is this? ? Should a good person be angered by you?",

Clark's voice shook the door twice, and there was no sound from the toilet. It wasn't until after a while that the door opened with a creak.

Hermione stood behind the door, still wearing her long messy brown hair, her eyes were red from crying, and with her lovely front teeth, she looked like a rabbit.

After seeing Clark, she seemed to have reacted, and subconsciously managed her hair, but after doing so, she covered her face and turned around, crouching on the ground and sobbing softly.

"Woo~"

Clark didn't squat down to comfort her at this time, but stood in front of the women's toilet door and shouted at her: "Get up, don't cry, what's the use of crying, you are a smart Hermione, don't you realize it? Is something wrong with you?"

The effect of his words was quite powerful. Hermione stopped crying instantly, raised her head and looked at him suspiciously, not knowing what he meant.

"Why don't you just let me speak at the door of the women's toilet!" His words successfully made Hermione laugh. Seeing that the other party's mood had stabilized, Clark pulled her into the toilet and closed the door.

"You're restless and confused, and you don't think things should go this way, and you don't want to be annoying like this, but it just happened, and you don't seem to be able to control yourself, right?"

Clark accurately stated Hermione's psychology, which made her keep nodding her head.

"Actually, everything that happened to you was due to the influence of magic, and it wasn't you who was at fault. It's been two months since you came to Hogwarts, haven't you discovered something strange?"

Clark's words made Hermione bewildered.

"A strange place? It's okay, everything in the wizarding world is amazing, what are you referring to?" Hermione said with confidence, like a student who couldn't answer the question.

This answer made Clark shake his head in disappointment, and made Hermione even more nervous.

"Use your brain and think about it. After coming to Hogwarts, what have you forgotten?"

Clark stretched out a finger, poked her forehead hard, and tilted her head back constantly. The serious expression and the penetrating eyes made her think of her again. The elementary school math teacher also gave her a flash of inspiration and thought of something.

"What I learned in the Muggle world?" Hermione said uncertainly.

"That's all! After you become a wizard, magic power will affect you subtly, causing you to ignore this knowledge subconsciously! It is precisely because of this that your temper becomes so irritable."

Hermione was shocked by Clark's words. Although she still didn't understand what Clark's words meant, she was keenly aware that the other party was showing her the real corner of the magical world~www.readwn. com~ This is a real world, not a novel!

If it is said that when Clark first crossed over, he just thought this Harry Potter world was very strange.

Then, after getting the hint of the Divine Spark of Knowledge, living in Hogwarts for two more months, and seeing wizard students and teachers of all grades, he can roughly infer why there is some sense of discord in this world. .

In the past two months, Clark has read no less than two or three hundred books in the library. Among these wizards' books, even in the spells and magic books about the core of the magic system, the knowledge related to magic is extremely high. crippled and unfamiliar.

Yes, not to mention that the kind of system Clark saw from the fragments of the godhead is complete, with a whole set of logical system and ideal thinking DND arcane magic system.

Even after the fall of the ancient Arcane Empire, the reorganized mage spell system was countless times better than these spell books that were full of confusion, vagueness, and disorganization. Most of the spell books in this world were really just spell books.

They only teach you how to wave a wand and cast a spell.

Those magic books have detailed explanations on the gestures of holding the wand and the pronunciation of the spells, but there is very little explanation about the essence of the magic book. Some of them are only vague and bizarre descriptions. confused old witch babbles inarticulately.

This is relatively close to most wizards that Muggles have seen.

I don't know, it's these magic books that seem to have clear language, but there is no logic at all, educating the wizards in the magic world to what they are now, or these wizards can only write this kind of chaos without success. The magic book of the system.