Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God Chapter 3

"Harry Potter!"

Obviously, Hagrid's loud voice also let the little wizards present know this, and these children burst into great enthusiasm in an instant, looking towards Harry Potter, and some even wanted to squeeze him. in front of.

However, this small disturbance was quickly subsided under Hagrid's words.

"Okay, come on, come with me, are there any freshmen? Watch out for your feet, alright! Come with me!"

Clark glanced at Harry Potter curiously, and then, along with the other little wizards, followed Hagrid and slipped down a steep and narrow path down the platform.

In the dense woods, a downhill path twists and turns, and on both sides of the path is pitch-dark, only a lantern at the front guides them in the direction they are heading.

A group of people seems to be the evil dark wizard in the Middle Ages. Under the leadership of a leader, they walk on the dark and moonless forest path, heading for the gloomy castle in the middle of the forest.

"Come around this corner, and you will see Hogwarts for the first time soon." Hagrid, who was at the front, shouted back.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "Oh!"

The little wizards who were walking at the front huddled together and made a sound of excitement.

At the end of the narrow path, a black lake suddenly opened up. On the high hillside on the other side of the lake, stood a towering castle with many spires and windows shining with diamond-like lights under the night sky.

"Hogwarts!"

When the magnificent castle penetrated the darkness and appeared in front of his eyes, the familiar Hedwig Variation seemed to sound in Clark's ears. So familiar, like walking from a dream into reality.

Clark murmured in a low voice, with mixed feelings in his heart.

After all, which child has never imagined that in the early morning of a certain day, he will receive an admission letter from Hogwarts College. Well, it had to be from an owl!

Clark is no exception, but in his previous life, as an uncle in his 30s, he could only go to a theme park, buy a magic wand without the slightest magic power, and wave his arms in a pretentious way.

"No more than four people per boat!"

Hagrid pointed to a group of small boats moored on the shore and shouted loudly, as if to tell him that everything in front of him was not an illusion, don't hesitate, just bravely set off.

Clark was the first to board a swaying boat, and Hermione naturally followed behind him with Neville. As for the last vacant seat, a ruddy little girl with two blond braids, shy. sat up.

"Are they all on board?"

Hagrid shouted loudly, and he took a boat by himself, "Well... go ahead!"

Following his order, a group of boats immediately swept across the lake with waves as flat as a mirror and headed forward.

Everyone was silent, just staring at the huge castle soaring into the sky, but Clark looked down at the lake.

The towering Hogwarts Castle is reflected on the smooth, mirror-like lake, and with the reflections of the little wizards sitting on the boat, it seems like two worlds, one positive and one negative, coming into contact with each other. It is unclear whether they are real objects or mirror images.

While rowing the oars, Clark explained to Hermione in a low voice, looking at the scene in front of him:

"In the occult, mirrors are the door to another world, and they often reflect people's souls.

And the four freshmen took a boat to Hogwarts, seemingly retracing the route when the four founders discovered Hogwarts Castle, but in fact, they achieved an ingenious magical ceremony with the help of the mirror image of the lake.

Every person's reflection contains a trace of our soul. When we enter Hogwarts, our mirror image will also enter the mirror image of the castle. In this way, the ritual is completed, and as long as we stay in the castle, we will not be fatally injured. "

Clark's words were not in a hurry and were very convincing. The three people on the boat listened to his words and looked at the calm lake again, feeling very relieved.

【Ding! You have successfully used the 'Education' skill and imparted some peculiar knowledge to the other party. Under the blessing of a good charm, the effect is outstanding, and experience +20]

The rowing oars pushed the boat forward, and as they approached the cliff where the castle stood, the castle seemed to rise above them.

"Bow your head!"

When the first boats approached the cliff, Hagrid shouted loudly, and everyone bowed their heads. But in Clark's eyes, it was completely unnecessary. After all, even if a half-blooded giant lowered his head, he would be taller than these children.

The boat carried them through the ivy curtain covering the front of the cliff, and came to the hidden open entrance.

They walked along a dark underground river and seemed to come to the mountain under the castle. After stumbled and drifted for a distance, they arrived at a place similar to an underground pier, and then they got off the boat and climbed ashore. Ground covered with gravel and small pebbles.

Afterwards, under the light of the Hagrid's lantern, they climbed a tunnel in the rock, and finally reached a flat, damp meadow in the shadow of the castle.

Everyone climbed a flight of stone steps and gathered in front of a huge oak door.

"Are they all here?"

Hagrid looked at the panting children behind him, turned his head, raised a huge fist, and knocked **** the castle gate three times.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The huge knock on the door echoed in the night sky, and the little wizards stared nervously at the oak gate, full of yearning for the campus life behind the door, only Clark, who stood at the back of the crowd, stared blankly at the sky, Extraordinarily different.

The moment he stepped on the steps, the Hogwarts Castle in front of him completely changed.

White-gold clouds floated over the castle, dispelling the surrounding darkness. Countless magical words shone brightly, like crystal diamonds, shuttled back and forth in the clouds, and pieced together into a badge of wisdom. The ethereal reading sounds gathered together, as if a hymn were being sung.

The originally gloomy and ancient castle, under the decoration of wisdom, has become extraordinarily magnificent, as if the kingdom of God has come to the earth.

And these peculiar sights, only Clark can see, all because of the gift from the Faerun world in his mind: a godhead fragment exuding a bright light.

Chapter end