Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

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Harry himself didn't know how he spent these days, anyway, he hadn't replied to that Professor Slughorn for a while.

The dragon farm, the Philosopher's Stone, these things he doesn't care about now. Harry can't sleep all night now, and his mind is full of exam review, so he really envy Clark.

So where is Clark now?

"I'm still pretty good!"

Clark was standing by the window of the library with Hermione at the moment, looking at the little wizards who were wandering on the edge of the Forbidden Forest outside the window, and said a little proudly.

"Yes, the rumors have spread very successfully. It seems that Norberta is ready to officially debut."

Clark is not stingy with praise, and praised sincerely.

The two walked back to the long table and sat down, which was still full of books and notes. Obviously, the two of them should have been reading and reviewing books just now, and then they were attracted by the movement outside the window.

"Are you sure it's today?" Hermione asked curiously after sitting down while flipping the "Modern History of Magic" in front of her absentmindedly.

As soon as Clark heard it, he guessed what she was thinking. He just wanted to go to the Forbidden Forest with him. As a Gryffindor, the academy's soul-deflection ritual made her more "brave". I don't know if this is a bad thing or a good thing.

However, this time he went to the Forbidden Forest, not for a vacation.

"Of course not. I have to calculate the date carefully to make sure that everything happens naturally on that day."

"And your mission is equally important," he looked into Hermione's eyes. "You need to do the work of a wise man, guide our savior at the right time, and find the problem reasonably."

Hermione was silent, and Clark saw worry and a trace of guilt on her face. After a while, she tentatively said:

"Does it have to be Harry? I mean, why do we have to take Harry? You and I are enough, he's useless at all, doesn't have a few spells, and maybe it's going to hold us back. ."

Clark smiled, "Hermione, don't underestimate anyone, you must know that the wealth of knowledge will lead to arrogance, we must be vigilant about this, Harry can naturally use him, at least at the beginning, we need him. "

Hermione opened her mouth and murmured, "You know that's not what I meant."

Seeing that she was a little gloomy, Clark quickly changed the subject. Of course he understood that Hermione wasn't looking down on Harry, but simply didn't want to involve Harry in this dangerous matter.

"How are you reading the books I asked you to read? Do you have any findings or doubts?"

Saying that, he tapped a thick stack of books placed between the two of them.

On the cover of the book is a picture of a wizard riding on the back of a fire dragon, and in the flames spewing from the dragon's mouth, a few large golden characters are flashing: "The Kinds of Dragons of Great Britain and Ireland".

"I'm all done," she casually turned the book to a page, and a green giant dragon formed by light and shadow emerged from the page, raised its head to the sky, and let out a silent roar.

"Oh, it's the Welsh green dragon." Hermione stretched out her hand to block the image of the green dragon's breath. "Actually, it's okay, at least you know a little bit about most fire dragons."

"But I really have a question, Clark, the book says that there are fire dragons in the UK, such as this Welsh green dragon and the Hexidian black dragon.

There are others like the Swedish short-nosed dragon, the Norwegian ridgeback, etc., but why did only those dragon-raising families in Eastern Europe monopolize the dragon breeding in the wizarding world in the end? "

"Are you worried that my plan will attract Professor Dumbledore's dissatisfaction? Or do you think my plan will not work?"

As soon as Clark heard Hermione's question, he immediately understood the meaning behind her words.

Since there are wild dragons in the British mainland and some other countries, his claim to break the monopoly of Eastern European wizard families' dragon materials is not valid.

"Yes," Hermione was extraordinarily calm at this moment. Although she still looked at Clark with trust, she was also an excellent witch with her own thoughts.

"The plans you mentioned are indeed very inspiring and exciting. If it was just Harry or Ron, then they would definitely be carried away by the raising of dragons.

But after I came back and read the information you mentioned, I found that the whole thing was not as bad as you said. Although the dragon breeding industry in the UK is indeed not very developed, it cannot be said that foreigners have mastered the lifeblood.

After all, there are only so many wizards in the British wizarding world, and the demand for these fire dragon raw materials is also very small. I don't think Professor Dumbledore will necessarily spend so much energy to vigorously promote this matter.

What you said to Hagrid and the others was more like taking advantage of them. "

Hermione saw through her words? !

No! Clark dared to vouch for his life, and what he said was the truth.

There wasn't a shred of shame on his face. "So what? What do you think is the truth behind this?"

Hermione pondered for a while before guessing: "From what I have seen, I can only infer that you are trying to use this matter to transfer Headmaster Dumbledore away. But I don't understand, this I can see what's wrong with things, and Headmaster Dumbledore is so wise, it's impossible not to see it. How can you be sure that he will go according to your arrangement?"

Clark scanned the surroundings.

If Hogwarts is the crown of knowledge, then this library on the fifth floor of the castle, with thousands of books, thousands of bookshelves, and hundreds of narrow corridors, can be regarded as the most dazzling crown in the crown. the pearl.

Even the principal's office, by comparison, is slightly inferior.

In this place, the Godhead Fragments of the God of Knowledge are particularly active. Even if he cannot extract and use the concept of "knowledge" around him, Clark is not worried at all that someone will be able to touch him with the phantom body spell under his active perception. Eavesdropping on their conversation.

As for the invisibility cloak?

That thing is still in his trunk~www.readwn.com~ Clark has borrowed it from Harry, using the pretext of going to the Forbidden Forest to take care of Norberta.

Because of this, the quest conditions for his [Sneak] and [Hide] skills have been cleared.

"Small, the layout is small!"

After confirming that the little wizards around did not notice them, Clark shook his head and began to point the country.

"I do not deny your speculation just now that promoting the establishment of a dragon farm at Hogwarts was indeed my move to turn Professor Dumbledore away.

With the wisdom of Headmaster Dumbledore, he must have thought of this. Besides, do you think Hagrid can really keep a secret in front of Headmaster Dumbledore? I'm afraid that as soon as he sees Headmaster Dumbledore, he will do everything. "

A certain half-blood giant who was in the principal's office at the moment sneezed fiercely.

"But so what? My move is Yangmou, and the principal has to take it."

Clark smiled happily.