The Little Superman of Hogwarts

Hogwarts Superman - Chapter 233 [Chip and Voldemort and Explosion]

The moment Cree landed, the dragon spewed out raging flames, as if to burn Cree to ashes.

Unfortunately, this flame was not lethal at all. A layer of blue magical shield appeared on Cree's body, and all the flames were dispersed.

He walked out of the flames unscathed—like a god!!!

"Norbert, I think you're itching for another beating, aren't you?" Cree clasped his fists, his knuckles cracking.

Norbert's dragon eyes narrowed into slits, and he shuddered… a smell of urine wafted out… Norbert was so scared he peed himself!

Cree was speechless, while Collins was very surprised.

"Your power is simply like that of a god on earth!" Collins complimented, "I dare say Merlin himself in his prime couldn't match your strength!"

"Perhaps that's only in this world! How is our portal doing now? Is there any reaction?" Cree asked.

"There seems to have been some progress recently, but the positioning is still unclear!" Collins said after thinking for a moment.

"What do you mean by unclear positioning?" Cree hadn't paid attention to this matter recently, so he felt a little strange when he suddenly heard this.

"We found a world, but we can feel that someone wants to go there! So they are also looking for a way to get to that world. We have discovered each other!"

"Who is that person?" Cree asked solemnly.

"I don't know who that person is. All I can determine now is that the source of the interference comes from Austria!" Collins replied.

The dragon beside Collins finally recovered from its frightened state at this time, and it very intimately rubbed its neck against Cree's body.

"Austria?" Cree's heart stirred: "Nurmengard?"

"What is that place? I've never heard of it?" Collins asked.

"The prison of the first-generation Dark Lord! Gellert Grindelwald!" Cree said.

"I seem to have heard the name, but I don't seem to have studied it! Is this person famous?"

"As famous as Voldemort! No—he is an even more terrifying person than Voldemort!" Cree explained, "Compared to him, Voldemort is like an ungraduated clown."

"Hiss…" Collins gasped, contributing his share to global warming.

"However, rest assured, although he is terrifying, perhaps this person is not as annoying as Voldemort. Grindelwald is a proud man, and he would never hide in a corner like Voldemort! If one day he wants to become our enemy, then he will definitely inform us in advance and fight us to the end openly!

He is a great man! An idealist, although he did not succeed, he is still a great man worthy of our memory!" Cree explained.

The two walked and talked, and had already arrived at the headquarters of the Arcane Association.

The current headquarters of the Arcane Association is very well constructed, and there are already several small building complexes.

Occasionally, some staff members can be seen shuttling between different buildings.

"How many people do we have in our research center now?" Cree asked.

"There are about 25 people now! 15 are wizards, and more than 10 are Muggles!" Collins said.

"How is the mobile phone chip I mentioned being developed?" Cree asked.

"The prototype has been successful, but it still has too many flaws, and I need some time!" Collins explained.

This mobile phone chip will of course not be a silicon-based chip made of semiconductors like Muggles.

This mobile phone chip was obtained by Cree from the Time Castle through magical construction.

If the research and development is successful, such a chip can now reach the level of a 2020 mobile phone. And its interior cannot be copied by Muggles, it is driven by magic.

According to Cree's calculations, this chip can work for up to 5,000 hours. When it runs out of power, you only need to go to the store they opened to replace a battery.

If a person uses a mobile phone for 12 hours a day, then 5,000 hours is enough for him to use it for more than 400 days!

Moreover, this chip, as long as it is properly expanded, can replace Intel's chip and become the core of the computer!

Do you know what this means?

This means that Advanced Micro Devices [AMD] and Intel [Intel] can only eat shit behind Cree's ass.

A few minutes later, Cree arrived at the research center, where he saw the prototype of the chip.

It is more than two centimeters long, and the width and height are more than one centimeter, with an octagonal rhombus structure.

On its surface, you can see dense lines, those lines can only be seen as thin as filaments.

"A perfect masterpiece!" Cree exclaimed. In his previous life, whenever he read some magical world civilization novels, he couldn't help but want to bring magical civilization into the Earth environment. He yearned to create such a chip that could contain magic and work quickly.

A chip with magic and an ordinary silicon-based chip, the difference between the two is like the difference between a wizard and an ordinary person.

Even the most ordinary wizard, in a situation where they have no weapons at all, can confront and completely crush more than 20 ordinary Muggles!

If a wizard is prepared with all the weapons of attack and wands, etc., then this wizard can fight an entire tactical company alone!

This can also be established on chips. Imagine, when the Intel chip's main frequency is still hovering at 100 MHz, the working frequency here will reach more than a hundred times, which is 10G Hz.

Just thinking about it makes people feel desperate!

And no one in the magical world has this kind of awareness yet. Even if someone wants to imitate Cree, what he needs is a long road.

First of all, he needs to be able to understand the core of the chip, and secondly, he must also be able to create magical circuits with the same functions.

Listing one of them alone, perhaps someone can still complete it, putting these two together, only Cree can complete it! Without a Superman's brain, it is impossible to support such a thinking intensity! And there is only one Superman on this earth—that is Cree!

Cree installed this chip on the equipment he had prepared, and something that looked like a laptop appeared.

The operating system on it is a graphical operating interface designed by Cree himself. Cree operated it for a while and confirmed that the level of the system basically reached the level of Windows 2000, which means that he is now about 5 years ahead of Microsoft!

The key is that this computer does not need electricity!

This will drive all IT companies crazy!

"There are still about 4,300 bugs that need to be eliminated one by one. We now have 15 people, and even if we work constantly, I think this will take at least a year!" Collins said.

“I will stay here for 10 days. After 10 days, I hope all major vulnerabilities in this computer will be resolved. As for the remaining minor vulnerabilities, you need to complete them all within half a year!” Klee said, “By Christmas this year, I hope this computer can hold a press conference!”

For the next 10 days, Klee stayed in the Arcane Research Center during the day and flew back home at supersonic speed at night.

Superman means surpassing ordinary people in physical strength, but it not only means that his physical strength surpasses that of adults, but more profoundly, it means that his intellectual abilities comprehensively surpass those of normal people.

If Klee's physical strength is more than 35,000 tons, which is equivalent to 350,000 times that of a normal adult man!

Then Klee's IQ is actually suspected to be equivalent to 350,000 times that of a normal adult human being—it's just because Klee is not in the mood to fully invest himself in it. Otherwise, one person could surpass the research depth of everyone on the entire planet combined!

He alone could bring the Earth from a level 0 civilization to a level 1 civilization.

Such an existence, which is simply comparable to a god, helping to research chips, the achievements obtained are like adding two aircraft engines to their chariot. The speed has increased thousands of times!

Ten days later, Klee received another new chip. Although it was still a rhombus composed of 8 faces, its thickness was reduced from one centimeter to about 0.3 centimeters.

The energy contained within this thing not only did not decrease, but increased to about 5500 hours. It's just that there are still some small loopholes in it that need to be further updated, and a lot of new functions need to be added, but there is no doubt that this chip can already be finalized.

“Thank you, friends, for your hard work during this time. Today, this chip will be finalized. I will name it 【Codex 1000】!”

Codex, this word of course comes from the description in the Superman comics—the Codex of Life is the totality of all Superman's DNA. Klee gave this name to this chip in the hope that one day this chip can become the supreme existence like the Codex of Krypton.

In the next six months, the scientific researchers will be divided into two groups, one group will be dedicated to mass production, and the other group will solve the remaining defects.

Half a year later, during the New Year, Klee is ready to give the world a little Superman shock.

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While Klee was preparing to give the world a little shock, in a house in England, someone Klee was very familiar with was lecturing his subordinates.

Voldemort, wearing a black robe, wrapped his entire body in darkness, not revealing a single inch.

Several servants were kneeling in front of him, all of whom had quietly slipped out of Azkaban.

“Most revered master, all of us are gathered here now, all the things and all the servants have come out of Azkaban!” The speaker was none other than Voldemort's most loyal subordinate—Bellatrix.

Bellatrix Lestrange, in the original book, would break out of prison in 1995, but now it is only 1994. Obviously, the plot has undergone tremendous changes.

And the biggest change is not someone else, but Voldemort, who is sitting at the head.

In the third grade summer vacation of the original book, Voldemort was still a bug-like existence. He was like an infant parasitic on a snake.

But now Voldemort is tall and mighty. The only point of doubt is that there is no aura of a living person on Voldemort.

“Alright, now that it's done, everyone proceed according to the original plan!” Voldemort said coldly and waved his hand, and everyone retreated, leaving him alone in the empty hall.

Voldemort disgustedly took off his hood. Under the hood was another layer of robe, like a Dementor.

And what makes people's scalp tingle is the position of Voldemort's hood, where countless eyeballs have grown!

These eyeballs are densely packed all over Voldemort's head, turning Voldemort's head into an extremely disgusting fly's compound eye shape.

It can be said without reservation that if Voldemort showed his current appearance to his subordinates, his subordinates would be scared away.

“This is simply the wrong path! Damn Klee! He deceived me!” Voldemort gritted his teeth. Countless eyes on his body blinked at the same time at this moment. If you look into the depths through these eyeballs, you will find that a person's soul is imprisoned in each eyeball. Behind his ear, at the back of his head, Sirius Black's eyes blinked.

Klee once mentioned the possibility of the existence of high-dimensional creatures in a conversation with Voldemort.

And he also mentioned keywords such as quantum mechanics and Einstein when he was speaking. At this moment, there are various quantum mechanics books on the table in front of Voldemort.

Obviously, Voldemort is trying to get some inspiration from these Muggle-created books and turn himself into what he is now.

“I must get rid of my current ugly body!” Voldemort's gnashing voice echoed in the hall: “I want to revive my body!”

Just at the moment when Voldemort's emotions were agitated, there was a bang, and Voldemort's head covered with eyeballs suddenly exploded.

Countless eyeballs, like glass balls, impacted the entire house with the wave of the explosion.

Voldemort couldn't help but get even angrier. He waved his wand, and the scattered beads flew back again, as if he had pressed rewind.

After a while, Voldemort's emotions finally stabilized, and those eyeballs returned to their original positions.

Voldemort is so angry for a reason. More than 10 days ago, when he was happily training his subordinates in Azkaban, a sense of inexplicable panic suddenly arose in his heart.

At that time, Voldemort's heart moved, which meant that the eyeballs on his body were playing their due role. Although he couldn't rely on these ugly eyeballs to become a high-dimensional being, these eyeballs gave him the ability to predict good and bad fortune.

At that time, he saw that if he didn't run away again, he would die a violent death in 10 days.

So he hurried to his hometown—Little Hangleton.

Here he has an ancient mansion, and he is the only heir to this mansion. He originally thought this was a very safe place.

As a result, just 5 days ago, when he had just moved there, the eyeballs on his body once again gave him a clear warning. If you continue to stay here, you will die a violent death in 5 days.

So, Voldemort began his second overnight move, and finally arrived in the center of London. Here, there are many buildings left over from hundreds of years ago. This building was found by Voldemort, following the premonition in his heart.

It is safe!

But this kind of life like a stray dog, being chased around, made Voldemort feel endless shame.

At this moment, he was furious!