The Little Superman of Hogwarts

The pleasant gathering was ruined by Cree's speech, the sound of people arguing almost reaching the other side of the street, and the prepared dinner was simply canceled.

Wizards who opposed Cree left one after another, leaving only a few people: Professor McGonagall, Wizard Collins, and three other wizards who greatly admired Cree's views.

Cree apologized profusely for ruining the gathering. Of course, he quickly received Professor McGonagall's forgiveness—because the Hope Association was similar to an association where old men and women danced together on weekends, with no compulsion and not much value, so Professor McGonagall didn't really care. The only thing she regretted was that she had prepared a feast, but there was no one to share it with.

"Then why don't the six of us establish a new association!" Cree said, "Just right, we can use this dinner as a celebration of our association's founding!"

"Haha!" Professor McGonagall rarely showed a hearty laugh: "Okay! Let's establish an 【Arcane Association】to study the truth of magic and the world!"

"Couldn't be better!" Collins and the other three wizards agreed.

So, during the dinner, an association with only six people was born. The president was, of course, Cree. Professor McGonagall and the other three wizards were ordinary members, and Collins volunteered to become the executive director of the association.

After the banquet ended and everyone had eaten their fill, Professor McGonagall first sent the three drunk ordinary members away, leaving only Mr. Collins and Cree to clean up.

"Do you know why I agreed with you to establish a new association?" Collins suddenly said very solemnly.

"What's wrong? Did something happen to you?" Cree was puzzled. This association only had six people, and it was actually just a circle of friends, not a real association at all.

"I am someone who truly hopes that someone can help the Obscurials, because I once had a daughter who was an Obscurial. She erupted when she was eight years old, and the consequences were severe. Her younger brother—that is, my youngest son—died in the Obscurial's attack. My wife has since gone insane. In fact, she has been missing for a long time, perhaps dead, or perhaps staying in some place I don't know. I lost my family and lover because of the Obscurial. How I wish someone could truly save those poor Obscurials. I heard about the Hope Association and joined to try to help more Obscurial families.

But I am very disappointed. Many people here are not for the Obscurials, but have become an association for mutual flattery. Have you read our journal?"

"Yes! To be honest, it's quite useful!" Cree said.

"For a young wizard, some of their things may still be useful, at least to broaden their horizons, but how much help can it be for the Obscurials, do you say?"

Cree was silent. The content in those journals was actually mostly experiential summaries, without any original expansion. In other words, this was just a little essay, far from reaching the level of a serious publication.

"The Hope Association has no hope anymore!" Collins said, "So even if there are only six of us, I think the 【Arcane Association】is much stronger than the Hope Association! Because we will truly dedicate ourselves to helping Obscurials!"

Cree was silent in his heart—was it really interesting to just give some speeches, say some common content from the scientific community, and then hastily establish an association? Can it really help Mr. Collins?

After thinking about it, Cree said: "I think you're right, I think our Arcane Association should separate from that group of people from the Hope Association."

"I remember you just said that you are an alchemist, right?"

"Of course!" Collins replied: "My alchemy is quite good, but unfortunately, I can't turn metal into gold. I can only make things like crucibles."

"Then I will give you a 【project】, how about that?" Cree said.

"What is a project?" Collins asked doubtfully.

"A project is actually a program…" Cree told him some of the experiences and knowledge he had as a research dog in his previous life, and finally, after more than ten minutes, Mr. Collins understood a little.

The first project Cree assigned to Mr. Collins was to create a magic sensor. Cree told Collins about his division of magic levels and the definitions and explanations of 【Card】, 【Hermione】, 【Dumbledore】, etc. Collins was vague, but roughly understood Cree's needs.

"You need something similar to a thermometer? Except we call it a 【Magic Meter】, right?!" Collins finally understood.

The first small task of the Arcane Association was finally established.

Watching Cree explain these tedious contents, on the other side, Dumbledore came back to his senses from the live broadcast.

"Cree is smarter than I imagined! More sensitive and confident," Dumbledore said to himself.

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In the days that followed, Cree went to class and studied as usual, then read books and tried to unlock the secrets of his bloodline.

Hermione became a female hero and was extremely popular. These days, even Cree rarely saw Hermione.

One day, Cree was reading in the library when Harry suddenly rushed in and asked some questions about hellhounds.

Cree's heart stirred. This should be to capture the hellhound and try to enter the magic stone storage area.

"Hellhounds are about 10 to 16 feet tall and can be up to 30 feet long. They have three heads and have both magical and physical attack abilities. They look very powerful, but in fact, they have a fatal flaw," Cree said.

"What flaw?" Harry asked subconsciously.

"Its fatal flaw is that its brain is not developed enough to understand the melody of music!"

"As long as there is a little bit of song, it will fall into a coma on the spot due to overuse of its brain—it looks like it's asleep, but coma and sleep are different states, so be sure to pay attention to distinguishing them."

Harry said excitedly: "Thank you so much!"

As for what Harry was going to do, Cree could probably guess that it was nothing more than fighting Snape and saving Hogwarts from fire and water.

For this kind of thing, Cree said, it's better for the protagonist to do it, and he'll just be a bystander.

Cree had a lot of dark magic books scavenged from Voldemort and Quirrell, and Cree's dark magic knowledge has been increasing linearly during this time.

It's just that even if Cree knows more spells in his heart, he can't release any magic…