Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

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In addition to receiving benefits that are good for the future, Clark also receives benefits that can instantly improve his current strength.

First of all, after experiencing the baptism of the water of time, that is, the real water of Eternal Light, all of Clark's attributes have been added by 1 point.

This alone is equivalent to Clark rising several levels, which can be described as endless benefits.

In addition to this, when Clark looked at the attribute panel, he was very pleasantly surprised to find that his experience points had become 90,550 points, a full 90,000 experience points, which was enough for him to upgrade to level 12. It is equivalent to Clark directly reaching the level of an outstanding seventh-year Hogwarts graduate, even surpassing many adult wizards.

After all, for many people, when they graduate, it is often the peak of their knowledge and ability.

Clark was dizzy and red-faced by the pie that fell from the sky. After being excited, he was still a little puzzled. Why didn't the system prompt him for the experience points he gained?

With this question in mind, after taking a closer look at more than 90,000 experience points, Clark gradually realized that 1511 times 50 equals 90550, so it is obvious that these experience points are 50. He was under the action of the power of time. , gathered the crowd into one, and assembled after closing the timeline.

Why did he come to this conclusion, because in addition to the extra 90,000 experience points, Clark also found that his age on the system panel had also changed from 13 years old to 14 years old.

This means that he consumed a year in that short period of time.

Of course, this alone is not enough for him to get such a big benefit. In addition to the time consumption, Clark helped "Harry Potter" capture a small world, so that he can get the feedback of the power of time and can be used by the universe light. The reason why real water washes the whole body.

Just like those with extraordinary abilities, a world can also be improved.

The Buddha said that there are three thousand great worlds, three thousand medium worlds, and three thousand small worlds.

Like the world of "Harry Potter", it used to be wide and there were all kinds of gods. In that golden age, the age of mythology, it could naturally be regarded as a big world.

But now with the changes of the times, the gods have fallen and departed, and this place has been branched out from the timeline of the main world, and it has declined into a middle-thousand world.

It can even be met that in the near future, the extraordinary will disappear completely. This world may not even be able to do the Zhongqian World, and it will completely fall into the "big universe" and become a light spot in the vast starry sky.

As for the consciousness of heaven and earth that exists in the world itself, of course she doesn't want this. This is the self-help instinct of a thousand worlds.

And if you want to continue to maintain the size of the world, or even go a step further, in addition to promoting the rise of the extraordinary power within the world, another better way is to capture a lot of other small worlds, as well as various special world fragments.

Therefore, Clark opened up a new timeline in a closed system, upgraded a magically shaped dimensional space into a small world seed, and brought back the "Harry Potter" world. For world consciousness, it is A great deed with merit.

The world of "Harry Potter" has not only gained a small world supplement, but also gained a high-end technical talent, plus Clark's own [Destiny Concern] attention expertise. In this case, the world consciousness consumes a little energy and uses The very precious water of time for him to be washed, and at the same time to open a small stove, to increase his experience value by fifty times, it seems to be a matter of course.

At this time, in the lounge next to the office, there was also a small movement.

Clark's mind was three-pointed on the system panel, and more on his pricked ears.

Relying on his high perception attribute, even if he didn't use psionic powers, Clark could still hear the conversation full of swords, lights, swords and shadows next door.

"I heard that Minister, you caught Blake who was on the run and Peter, who had been dead for many years?" Crouch's voice was very characteristic, every word was calm and indifferent, like a cold robot, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Mr. Crouch's news is really well-informed. We have just captured them and brought them back, and you have the news." Fudge's tone was mixed with a trace of dissatisfaction.

"I think Sirius should be put into Azkaban immediately. As for Peter Pettigrew, it is very likely a counterfeit. We need to verify his identity to see if he has been hit by Blake's Confusion Charm. ." Crouch ignored Fudge's sarcasm and said directly.

Hearing this, Clark shook his head subconsciously, and was also greatly disappointed by Crouch's character.

For the sake of his position of power, he refused to admit his mistake even when he knew that he had made a mistake and wronged a good person, and tried to cover up the mistake through rights, confounding right and wrong.

This kind of person, his ability and sense of responsibility are just an illusion for outsiders. He is serious, responsible and capable in his work, and he does not really want to serve the general public in the British magic circle. But for their own political career, for their own power and future service.

A raccoon dog on a hill, half a catty and eighty taels!

Clark mentally defined the two big figures at the Ministry of Magic as the conversation continued in the next room.

"It doesn't bother Mr. Crouch. I think our Aurors have enough ability to distinguish whether a person is awake or under the Confusion Charm." Fudge rarely toughened up in front of Crouch. , Just listening to the tone of his words, you know that he must be very happy at this moment.

"Also, I'm going to ask the Magical Law Committee to retrial this case, and if necessary, I think I'll invite members of the Wizengamore to attend. Oh, by the way, Headmaster Dumbledore at Hogwarts, too. Should be there."

When Crouch heard Fudge's words at this time, he should be very angry, because Clark hadn't heard his voice for a long time.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Crouch laughed angrily.

"The trial is good, then I also have a request. If the trial finally proves that Sirius Black is guilty, the slanderer must be tried." His voice was cold and murderous.

"Trial of slanderers?" Fudge asked in confusion. "There are no slanders here."

"Really? But whether there is a slanderer, you don't have to say it!" The anger in Crouch's tone was almost uncontrollable, "I have reason to believe that this matter is definitely someone with ulterior motives against me. The smear of my personal image, no matter what the final result, I will be labeled as a hasty eucalyptus."

"Mr. Crouch, Pettigrew is still alive, this is an undeniable fact that I, Headmaster Dumbledore, all the staff at Hogwarts, and nearly a thousand people in the entire dragon farm have seen with their own eyes. Could it be that we are all under Sirius' Confusion Charm?" Fudge picked up his pace.

"Dragon farm? It's that scourge again. I said earlier that Hogwarts is a place to learn, and to make such a trivial dragon farm and amusement park is simply putting the cart before the horse and making a fool of yourself! You see, what I said, the problem came out."

Crouch's words contained a gun and a stick, and he attacked Fudge from a different angle, "So, Minister, you heard such a wonderful story in that place?"

"Crouch, this is not a story, we have a responsibility to inform the masses of the truth we have discovered, especially when Sirius is the only descendant of the Black family."

Fudge calmly made uninteresting jokes, the blood and blood in his words, the mountains of swords and the sea of ​​fire, made Clark, who was eavesdropping next door, secretly stunned.

"You, don't you want to make the Blake family end?"

The room next door fell silent immediately, and Clark could expect that Crouch's face must be ugly at this time.

Clark knew that the battle between the two at this time was already divided, so he put more attention on the system panel that he had not read yet.

However, apart from the information and attributes of the two priesthood fragments and the gain of experience points, the rest of the things are nothing special.

Among them, [Messenger of Justice] is a special feat similar to [Evil Enemy].

[Messenger of Justice]: You, who saved countless people, have become the embodiment of justice, and it is easier to gain their favor and trust when facing lawful and kind-hearted characters. At the same time, when attacking characters from chaos and evil camps, there will be a certain chance to intimidate the opponent and make them into a state of rigidity. —I'm a cute and charming decent character.

As for some information about the Legendary Specialty [Heroic Character]—

[Heroic Characters]: Legendary feats, heroic deeds are sung by people, all your attributes +1, you can be immune to the effects of fear and low morale, and your partner morale +1. Note: This feat can make your stats exceed 20.

(You need to collect all four special feats [Justice Envoy], [Evil Enemy], [Destiny Concern], [Leadership Style], complete a heroic deed, and finally sacrifice 50,000 experience points to obtain this feat. )

- The so-called heroes of ancient times must have their own advantages.

Depend on! Clark scolded secretly in his heart, and he only obtained 90,000 experience points, which is a big experience consumption.

However, this legendary feat seems to be extraordinarily powerful. In particular, he has already completed most of the conditions for obtaining it, and he is only short of the last special feat of [Leadership].

Clark was thinking when the door to the lounge not far away, Kacha, opened, and then he saw that Crouch came out of the room with a pale face, and left the minister's office without even saying hello. .

Before leaving, he gave Clark a stern look.

"I'm sorry, this is a sudden thing, I'm neglected, I'm neglected." Fudge walked out behind Crouch, and together with Clark, watched Crouch leave.

"Mr. Minister looks very happy." Clark said with a smile.

"Where, where, I'm just happy for innocent people to be reconciled." Fudge waved his hand quickly, but the smile on his face couldn't be concealed.

"It is also thanks to the Minister that you are a just and selfless person."

Everyone loves to hear good things, and now that Fudge is on the rise, Clark naturally won't sweep his sexuality, and pick up some good things he likes to hear.

"I just don't know when the trial of this case will end?" Clark asked during the chat.

Fudge is very optimistic about this, "Don't worry, it should be very soon, after all, Amelia Burns, the director of the Law Enforcement Department, is a very fair person, and she will definitely listen to Sirius Blake finish what he has to say. ."

Clark knew in his heart that this one should also be from the Fudge Front.

The two sides continued to chat, and at the same time, they talked for a long time about becoming a dragon farm in the small world. Although Dumbledore existed at Hogwarts, Clark knew the benefits of upgrading to a dragon farm in the small world of the secret realm. The increase in size will definitely attract more attention from the wolves.

That being the case, it might be better to get a few more partners when no one else can react.

On the one hand, it can share the voice of the other school directors, and on the other hand, it can also resist other wealthy wolves.

The two were chatting very speculatively, when suddenly, a hurried knock on the door interrupted their conversation.

"Mr. Minister, Ms. Burns has just arranged for the telegrapher to complete the preliminary evidence extraction for Peter Pettigrew. She said that in order to avoid more complicated situations, it is recommended that Sirius and Peter Pettigrew be conducted a surprise trial."

The Ministry of Magic staff who pushed in the door briefly introduced the situation.

"To avoid a more complicated situation..."

Clark and Fudge looked at each other, tidied up their hands and feet swiftly, got up and followed behind the Ministry of Magic clerk.

The three walked out of the minister's office. This is the first basement of the Ministry of Magic. You don't even need to take the magic elevator. You can directly go down the steps on the side to reach the Magic Law Enforcement Division on the second basement.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Director, the Minister is here." The staff who led the way knocked on the door, then pushed the door open.

"Please come in."

Clark followed Fudge and walked in, and saw that in the brown and black office, a middle-aged witch with short gray hair, a broad stature, and a thick chin was meeting a short, short-haired witch. The fat, pink witch was talking.

Beside them, Roger McMillan, who had just escorted Sirius and Peter over, was standing cautiously.

"Amelia, how's it going?" Fudge greeted.

The slightly burly lady turned her head, and before she could speak, the witch beside her spoke in a fussing, high-pitched voice like a little girl.

"It's going well, Minister, everything is under control."

Only then did Clark see the witch's face for the first time.

On the broad cheeks, the slack muscles even drooped down with a large mouth. The big eyes were more white and less black, which made him look like a big pale toad.

Even the little black velvet bow on her short side hair reminded Clark of a big fly, as if this lady was ready to stick out her long sticky tongue to catch it.

With such an uncomfortable appearance, Clark knew who she was without Fudge's introduction.