Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

This time Harry left for a short time, and before Clark fell asleep, he heard Harry coming back from the dark.

"It seems that this time, Harry met Dumbledore." Clark rolled over.

I just don't know if he talked to Dumbledore about the resurrection stone. The last time Clark's story was actually only half told, he didn't say the ending of the three Deathly Hallows.

But judging by his feelings, Harry should not have asked. After all, the next day, he didn't tell Clark about the resurrection stone, as if he had forgotten about it.

For the rest of the Christmas holidays, the Invisibility Cloak was folded and placed at the bottom of the box.

It seemed that Harry was easily forgetting what he saw in the magic mirror, however, only Clark knew that Harry was having nightmares.

After his alchemy experiments at night, he often heard Harry calling out "Dad" and "Mom" in his sleep.

"Look, what did I say, that magic mirror might drive you crazy." Ron said when Harry told Ron and Clark about the dreams.

Fortunately, Harry's ability to adapt is very strong, coupled with Clark's specially prepared medicine for tranquilizing the gods, after a few days of torment, he returned to normal.

But Christmas was over, and Hermione came back the day before school started.

"How was your time at school this holiday?"

As soon as they met, Hermione gave Clark a big hug with a big smile on her face.

"It's not bad. At least the Christmas banquet at Hogwarts is great, especially those roast turkeys. You can definitely stay and try it next time."

Clark let go of Hermione. They had come to the train platform to pick her up, so they had to go through a big road up the mountain and go back from the main gate of Hogwarts Castle.

On the way, Clark told Hermione everything that happened at Christmas, including the Mirror of Erised, and she had the same opinion as Clark.

"Yes, Harry, there's no harm in studying hard and improving yourself no matter what. And Ron, you too, it's not impossible for the prefect and the student council president, but only if you don't fail the class. Bar."

When it comes to studying, Hermione is quite energetic.

But like all children, facing this kind of persuasion, they have no interest at all.

Even what Clark said that night only had half the effect. The two guys gave up going to the library with Clark on the afternoon of the next day, and instead played magic cards while hiding in the dormitory.

It's no different from those Muggle students who swear to study hard in the morning and sneak off to play games in the afternoon.

But soon, Harry won't have time to play magic cards.

After the start of the new term, Quidditch training began again.

Gryffindor captain Wood is stricter than ever with his players. Even in the continuous cloudy and rainy days after the heavy snow, his energy did not cool down in the slightest.

They beat Slytherin last year and if they win against Hufflepuff this time, they'll be able to win the Quidditch trophy, which is a great temptation for Wood. .

In order to ensure that Harry and the others would not be frozen during training, and to gain some reputation from Gryffindor Academy, Clark also joined them.

As a support staff, he contributed his own low-temperature flame oils and fused them with his clothes to make thermal robes.

Whenever the Gryffindor team trained, these players wore robes soaked in magical grease, and their bodies were burning with pale blue low-temperature flames, like big fireballs, whizzing through the cold wind, even if it was cold. Rain cannot extinguish it.

That scene was really spectacular.

But no matter how aggressively they trained, during a particularly wet and muddy training session, Wood told the players some bad news:

The dean of Slytherin Academy did not know what means he used to persuade Headmaster Dumbledore to become the referee of this Quidditch match.

When he said the news, the twins, George Weasley, fell off his broomstick.

"Snape refereeing?" he asked, spitting the dirt out of his mouth. "When did he referee a Quidditch match? Are you sure he didn't do it on purpose for the Slytherin team's victory. "

The other team members also landed next to George, complaining repeatedly.

"Enough, there's nothing to complain about," Wood said. "We can't change the teacher's decision, we can only make sure that we follow the rules in the game, so that even Snape has no excuse to mess with us."

Everyone complained about Snape's behavior, but only Clark, who was sitting beside him, knew that he was actually protecting Harry.

This professor is actually a arrogant figure. He clearly can't forget Harry's mother, who is quite Harry's stepfather. He took the initiative to apply to Dumbledore to be the referee of the Quidditch match.

But pretending to be a villain makes Harry hate him. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is really tangled. It's also strange to make people, Harry is not Harry, otherwise things will be complete.

After the training, the other team members got together and set up a card table under the organization of the Weasley twins, but Harry and Clark returned to the Gryffindor common room.

As soon as he entered, he found Ron and Hermione playing cards there.

"I summoned [Dreid], defended, and covered a trap card at the same time." Ron's face was neither sad nor happy, and he could not see any superfluous thoughts.

"My turn, draw cards, activate the magic card [Acceleration], and accelerate the [Central Knight]. [Central Knight] uses a charge attack!"

Hermione hesitated for a while, but after all, she couldn't let go of this excellent opportunity, and commanded the centaur in the picture, holding a lance, and rushing towards Ron's dryad.

"Activate the trap card [Vine Entanglement], because there are [Dads] on the field, the effect is doubled!"

Ron's face burst into a smile, and he directly opened the trap card covered.

The [Dad], who was shaped like a dead tree, inserted his arm into the ground, and between the waves of the earth, a vine with the thickness of a cable broke out of the ground and stopped in front of the [Central Rider], and threw it like a tripping rope. A big somersault.

"Haha, it's my turn, draw a card!"

"Activate the magic card [Revival], [Dream] is upgraded to [Ancient War Tree], and [Ancient War Tree] uses a rock-throwing attack!"

Green rays of light shot out from Ron's card, making the [Dream], which was originally a bronze monster card, withered in the spring, growing rapidly, and temporarily turned into a tall [Ancient War Tree].

Under the innate ability of [Ancient War Tree], the surging soil hardened into a huge rock, and with a rumbling sound, it smashed towards the [Central Knight], who fell to the ground and couldn't bear Hermione.