Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

To be honest, Clark has never seen such a "dirty" fight.

Black dragon dung hit him like raindrops, more opportunities than he had ever encountered in his life, but he avoided them one by one.

But he was only affected. In the center of the field, the dragon dung was no longer like raindrops, but like a rain screen, like waves, and like a mountain peak, overwhelming the sky and sweeping all directions, making people tremble.

The werewolf Greyback was covered in a thick black mist, like a giant drill, spinning non-stop, throwing away any filth that flew towards him.

It's just that the momentum on his body has begun to decline at this moment. After all, it is still daytime, and his state is completely catalyzed by the combustion potential of the medicine. Not only can it not last, but when the effect of the medicine disappears, there is still the risk of losing strength.

And this also gave Neville and Clark enough confidence that as long as they held on long enough, they would definitely win.

However, a very happy and sad thing happened. Neville, who was sweeping away the dragon dung, only felt light on his hand, and then the waves of dung gradually sparsed. It turned out that the existing dragon dung had been used by him. Finished.

"Roar!"

Greyback, who had been observing the external situation, saw this opportunity, and in a burst of angry roars, he finally dispersed the thin black mist that wrapped around his body and stood in front of Clark and Neville.

This monster with a somewhat shrunken body and dull hair, looking at the two children who were at a loss in front of him, the suppressed bloodthirsty emotion in his heart could no longer hold back, which prompted him to rush towards each other.

He swore that he would torture these two little **** well. His dignified king of the dark world, "Evil Wolf" Greyback had never suffered such a big loss.

Facing the menacing werewolf, Neville decisively activated the only remaining [Growth] and [Shield], and Clark behind him also put [Rejuvenation] and [Fever Mind] on him.

With the addition of four buffs, Neville, who was a bit sluggish, has regained his vitality, and his body has swelled. It seems that the gap with Greyback has narrowed at least a little.

He threw the dung rake in his hand, smashing it into Greyback's face, and then propped up his hands to catch the other's two sharp claws swung from top to bottom.

"what-"

As soon as the two sides made contact, Neville felt a majestic force pressing straight down from above his head, as if a mountain was falling from the sky. He couldn't help but exhale and shouted.

He still underestimated the strength of the enemy, thinking that after fighting for so long, his momentum has also weakened, and his strength will definitely be much smaller than before.

Unexpectedly, the injured beasts are the most dangerous.

When the human body is exercising, in order to ensure its own safety, it often leaves a part of the force when exerting force to protect its own muscles and bones.

It's like when the engine is working, the power is only 70% to 80%.

But now Greyback is completely ignorant of his body, which is already in a very bad state, and has turned the output power to the maximum, squeezing the muscles and bones with every move, trying to exert the ultimate strength.

Neville, who insisted on his move, couldn't resist, fell to his knees in the dry cesspool with a plop, and was suppressed by Greyback, completely unable to move.

If it weren't for the hard ground, just this one blow would have shattered both of his kneecaps.

Greyback looked at the little devil kneeling in front of him, and for the first time there was a sly smile on his face. If there was a little **** next to him who was constantly harassing him, maybe he would have laughed happier.

But it's just a trivial matter. Before solving that trouble, he has to give the kid in front of him a sip.

Thinking of it, he did it, and without hesitation, Greyback opened his **** mouth and bit Neville's only neck that was not stained with dragon dung.

He could even hear that the little guy not far away was screaming desperately for what happened to his companion.

This made him even more impatient to taste this hard-won blood. Perhaps the harvest after suffering would be even sweeter.

What Greyback didn't notice was that although Clark shouted loudly not far away, his eyes were as calm as the surface of a peaceful lake, and there was no fluctuation at all.

Was he not worried about Neville?

No, no, it's just because he had already contacted Neville through [Mind Link] at this time, and completely learned of the other party's plan.

And what he has to do now is to try his best to add more successful capital to this plan.

So the arrogant Greyback didn't notice anything wrong, and bit down with his mouth wide open.

Then, even Neville also opened his mouth and raised his head.

Rest assured, he wasn't trying to save himself by relying on a passionate kiss from a man, he wasn't Grindelwald, and he wasn't Dumbledore.

However, his kiss was perhaps even hotter than the kiss between the two, because what spewed out of his mouth was really flames.

It's a hot, burning flame.

The third-level spell of the transformation system - [Dragon Breath Imitation]!

[Dragon Breath Imitation]: 3rd level spell of transformation

Casting cost: 50 mana

Duration (times): 3 times, starting from level 5 + 1 time / level 2 with an interval of half an hour between each time, you can also end the casting early to get some magic power back.

Casting Material: 1 oz dragon blood

Effect: You will gain a breath attack ability similar to that of a dragon of the same level. You can choose different breath forms and energy types according to your casting materials, such as the blue dragon's frost breath, or the green dragon's acid spray. —Bah, eat my old phlegm and attack.

As a [Australian Knight] who cultivates both martial arts and martial arts, Neville is naturally able to attack with spells.

And this move is also the powerful ultimate move he chose to use to settle the tune after raising the level of [Australian Knight] to level 3 not long ago.

Name: Neville Lombard

Race: human

Attributes: Strength 13, Agility 10, Constitution 14, Intelligence 11, Wisdom 10, Charisma 10

Alignment: Absolutely neutral

Occupation: Warrior 3 / Wizard 1 / Arcane Knight 3 (0/4000)

EXP: 1300

Profession Skills: Climb 29, Intimidate 16, Jump 31, Swim 20, Roll 24, Ride 10, Spellcraft

17 (+6), focus 18 (+7), provocation 34

Talent Template: Gryffindor Swordmaster, Salvation Twins

Personal Feats: Tenacity, Simple Weapon Proficiency, Weapon Focus (Longsword), Toughness, Improved Blocking, Stronger Fighting, Power Attack

Occupational expertise: unity of law and martial arts, weapon linkage

0 ring trick: omitted

1st level spells: omitted

2nd level spells: omitted

3rd Level Spell: Imitation of Dragon Breath (Transformation)

The upgrade this time is not much, it just increases his spellcasting level and gives him a new professional feat.

As for this newly acquired 3rd level spell slot, Neville finally chose [Dragon Breath Imitation] after thinking for a long time. At this moment, this spell has also successfully proved its value.

Orange flames spewed out of Neville's mouth and shot straight into Greyback's open mouth, giving him a **** to his stomach.

This huge werewolf monster instantly looks like the villain in the animation, and it really spews fire from its eyes and ears.

But even so, its strong vitality also supported him not to die immediately.

The burning from the inside out made Greyback unbearable, and the rapid regeneration ability even prolonged the pain. His internal organs were repeatedly switched between burning and recovery.

Under the pain, he waved his hands around him, the blood ignited by the dragon flame mixed with the dark magic power in his body, and under the impetus of rage, he swayed countless sharp dark red flame wind blades.

Even on the verge of death, he wanted to take away the little devil who made him so miserable.

It's just that this guy's eyes and ears have been burnt out, and most of his attacks have fallen into the air when he can't see or hear.

It was at this moment that Neville, who was lying not far in front of Greyback, stretched out his hand and gave him a firm grip.

The next moment, a stream of light flew from outside the house, like a shooting star falling from the sky, penetrated Greyback's strong body, and then fell into Neville's hands.

It was the fairy sword that Clark gave him!

This is another benefit obtained by Neville after upgrading, the occupational specialty - [Weapon Link].

[Weapon Link]: Occupational Specialty

At 3rd level, you learn a ritual that creates a magical bond between your weapons. Once the link is established, the linked weapon will not be disarmed as long as you are not disabled. If the linked weapon is on the same plane as you, you can call it back to your hand with an action.

With the sword in hand, Neville's aura was instantly different from when he held the dung rake just now.

The bright cold light cut through the air lightly, cut hair, cut into muscles, cut off bones, and finally drew a perfect arc, like a new moon, successfully breaking through the shackles of dark clouds and returning to the world.

boom!

The loss of life and the blurring of consciousness made Greyback unable to control his poor physical condition, and Neville's horizontal slash exacerbated his collapse.

The raging flames completely broke through the shackles, igniting his whole body, from the inside to the outside. The stench of burning meat permeated the entire workshop, a nightmare for a generation of children, and the leading figures in the dark world were buried in this way. In a dragon dung pit.

【Ding! You and your comrade joined forces to kill Greyback the "Wolf" (the perfect blood crippled state). 】

[Ding, your follower Neville Longbottom participated in a battle and won a battle, gaining 3000 experience points, and you shared 300 experience points. 】

Looking at the burning corpse lying in the dirt, and listening to the sound of the system beeping in his ear, Clark finally breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, his pressure was no less than that of Neville just now. If it wasn't for the constant suppression and misleading of Greyback's senses and consciousness with psionic power, the other party would not have been able to be so easily fooled.

"Hey, Clark, what are you doing here? Pull me up!" Neville's angry and exasperated voice came from the cesspool.

Clark looked up and almost couldn't help laughing.

This guy was sitting in the cesspool at the moment, so exhausted that he couldn't even stand up, but he still held his right hand high, lest his fairy sword be stained with a little dirt.

Clark waved his hand and pulled him up with his mind power, glanced curiously at the burning werewolf corpse, and asked casually.

"By the way, what's the situation with this guy, how can he turn into a werewolf in broad daylight?"

Neville wiped his hands on the hay next to him, and said very depressedly, "How do I know, this guy gave himself some medicine, and it became like this."

medicine?

Well, I didn't expect a werewolf to be able to transform into a moon without the moon...

Thinking of this, Clark was stunned. He resisted his weakness and stood up. He didn't even have time to say hello to Neville, so he rushed out of the work shed.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Neville's inquiry gradually faded away, and Clark rushed down the top of the mountain, tumbling and jumping between the deformed glass planks, and then came to the gate of Fire Dragon Park.

At this time, the place had turned into ruins, and the werewolves who confronted the guards were all subdued, and they were kneeling on the ground with their hands tied behind their backs.

After clearing the rubble, the guards who treated the wounded saw him coming, and quickly stood up to greet Clark, but he just nodded and continued to rush into the park in a hurry.

"Hurry up! Faster!"

The strenuous running activity made Clark's lungs seem to be on fire, extremely tingling, and the sore muscles made every step he took very difficult.

But even so, Clark didn't want to stop for the slightest bit.

The more his physical strength is exhausted and his body is weaker, the more active his spiritual power is, as if he is about to leave his body and transform into another more powerful and advanced existence.

It is also with the help of the active spiritual power that his spiritual sense will become sharper, and he will have a sense of some things that are about to happen in the dark and related to him.

Hermione is in danger!

Clark has never hated the Welcome Plaza in Fire Dragon Park as much as he does today. Why did he make this place so big in the first place?

And this commercial avenue, why is it so long?

Because of the battle just now, especially the breath of the fire dragon Norberta, flames were still burning on many street trees on both sides of the road, and some houses and shops had collapsed.

The more Clark ran, the more UU reading www.uukanshu.com felt that the scene was so similar to the background he saw in the prophecy, and the more his heart sank.

Finally, he ran to the restaurant where he had just parted with Hermione, and saw Hermione standing there communicating with some children and parents from a distance.

At her feet, the two werewolf captives still maintained their human appearances, tightly bound by activating ropes.

Everything is so normal, and it seems that there is no danger. Even Clark's mental warning has calmed down. It seems that all the worries just now are just hallucinations.

At this time, Hermione in the distance also noticed him and waved at him across the crowd.

Seeing such a scene, Clark finally felt relieved, and his running pace slowed down.

Yet at this moment.

Accident, sudden change!

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