Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

"boom!"

Seeing that the enemy was being lifted up into the air, Hagrid didn't intend to miss this opportunity. He endured the pain in his chest and arm, opened his bow and shot arrows, preparing to increase the combo value a little more.

It's just that although Quirrell was paralyzed by the unicorn's lightning, Voldemort in the back of his head was still awake.

Before the arrow could get close, Quirrell screamed, turned into a black smoke, rose into the sky, and flew towards the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

The little fire dragon Norberta happened to be in the air at this moment. The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. She even wanted to go up to stop it.

Fortunately, Clark still maintained a spiritual connection with her, and quickly persuaded her to avoid it. Just then, the little girl was unwilling to spit hot saliva at the tail of the black smoke.

A thrilling battle came to an abrupt end.

Seeing the enemy completely leave, Clark stood in the middle of the open space, recalling everything just now, like a dream. He seemed to remember the experience and insights in the black smoke curtain, but it seemed that he didn't remember.

Suddenly, the remnants of the white electric light around him came to him, and a numbness with a cool feeling spread throughout his body along the sore muscles.

"Ah~"

Clark let out a sigh of relief, and the whole person recovered from the tense and stiff state.

He dragged his unbendable legs and moved little by little in front of the unicorn. The unicorn lying on the ground snorted disdainfully when he saw him The palm of the hand, even more disgusted, turned his head away and avoided it.

"Unicorns only like those pure little witches," Hagrid's voice came from behind, he just took a big step, jumping over the quagmire swamp that had trapped him, "this is the place where their protector established rules.”

"Oh, of course I know this. The goddess Artemis loves freedom, opposes the **** of marriage between men and women, and likes girls who don't marry. It can be said that she is the protector of women's rights."

Clark withdrew his right hand unwillingly. He actually wanted to try if he could pick up a handful of unicorn hair.

Hagrid touched his head, as if he still didn't understand the word "feminism" in his words. At this time, Norberta, who fell from the sky, attracted his attention again.

He was too nervous during the battle just now. He hadn't noticed that his little fire dragon had changed and was kidnapped.

"My God, are you Norbert? Baby, how did you become the way you are now? It's so beautiful."

Yes, compared with the original hideous appearance, the current Norberta body line is more smooth and graceful, just like the difference between a supercar and a pickup.

He wanted to go up and touch this little cutie, but Norberta and the unicorn reacted very similarly, grinning at him and spraying a line of fire, which almost ignited his beard.

"She's not called Norbert now. I gave her a new name, called Norberta."

Clark explained to Hagrid, and the half-giant also caught the point in his words, "Her?"

"Yes," Clark smiled at Norbeta, "Didn't I say it before, Norbeta is a female dragon."

Looking at Clark with a smile on his face, and the little fire dragon taking the initiative to get close to him, Hagrid's mood became very bad.

He doesn't know why, but he just thinks that little boys really hate it.

Clark still didn't know that Hagrid's opinion of him had changed, because a clear voice sounded in his heart, which was Norberta talking to him through a spiritual link.

"Master, this guy said 'thank you'."

"Thank you?!" Clark looked at Norberta, and then at the unicorn who turned his head arrogantly, "Can you talk to it?"

Norberta nodded very humanely, and then howled at the unicorn, and started chatting like this.

Of course, in front of Clark and Hagrid, who can't understand the animal language, they are completely wrong.

However, through telepathy with Norberta, Clark knew the general situation of the unicorn.

It turned out to be a male unicorn named Golden Mane, because he was dissatisfied with the increasing strength of the female unicorns in the group, he ran away in anger, and finally met Voldemort who was about to hunt unicorns, so he ate it. Big loss.

"Aren't those females just relying on their good looks, they were ordered by the arrogance, and the males were around the females every day, and the donkey's head was purely about mating."

"What makes me so ordinary, yet so confident, shouldn't I be so confident? I'm obviously the most handsome male unicorn in the group. Look at my shimmering golden mane, it's unique."

"They also said that I was hysterical, insane, inexplicable, and vexatious. It was an incompetent expression of unsatisfactory life..."

Norberta imitated Goldmane's chattering tone, repeating its complaints to Clark word for word, imitating it vividly.

Clark almost broke down in cold sweat when he heard it. He quickly stopped it. He couldn't let it go on. He didn't want to earn such bad money for provoking gender confrontation.

"Okay, okay, Norberta, help me tell it, it's very handsome, and the golden mane is also very good-looking, we all like it."

Of course, the well-read Clark knows that generally only unicorn cubs are pure gold, and when they are two years old, the hair turns silver.

So a situation like Golden Mane ~www.readwn.com~ has a special adjective in the Muggle world, and that is "fresh milk".

And after Norberta finished talking to it, Golden Mane also looked at the human in front of him with an expression of disbelief. Clark didn't know why a horse's face could make such a rich expression, but he was still very Nodding sincerely.

Fortunately, although this male unicorn is not low in intelligence, it must have very little contact with humans, and it is impossible to judge whether Clark's words are sincere, so the compliments to him are very useful, and he is no longer excluded so much. , lowered his head, and gently touched Clark's palm with the sharp corner of his head as a gesture of friendship.

[Ding, you successfully rescued a seriously injured unicorn and got its thanks]

【Ding! You have been exposed to the transfer certificate, and you are unlocking the transfer information]

Sure enough, just as he guessed, the rules of Faerûn still cannot fully adapt to the world of Harry Potter.

Clark himself has a godhead shard. This kind of power from a higher dimension can help him be compatible with the power of the rules of the DND universe, but it is temporarily impossible to promote the occupation system of another world in this world. .

After all, even in the DND universe, the creation of a profession is a huge test for a true god.

Especially for those special advanced occupations, often only true gods with powerful divine power can penetrate into the [Great Source] of the DND universe and imprint the concept of advanced occupations on the underlying rules of the world.

For example, the advanced occupation called [Candlecastle Scholar] that Clark saw from the godhead information was created by Ogma, the **** of knowledge with powerful divine power.

This is a test of the authority of a **** and his understanding of the rules of the world. It is not a simple matter.