Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

On Clark's attribute panel, the Charisma attribute that had just been raised to 15 points fell to 14 points after a flash.

But Norber, the Norwegian ridgeback dragon who signed a contract with him as a magic pet, began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Its body has become more slender, and its dark scales are also more rounded and lustrous, as if carved from fine black jade, and the originally hideous bone spurs on its wings have also been retracted.

The appearance of the whole dragon has greatly increased, a little less aggressiveness and a little more elegant atmosphere.

【Ding! The contract has been signed, congratulations on getting a new magic pet, please name it]

When the last bit of power was extracted from Clark's body and transferred to the little fire dragon's body, an invisible connection between hearts and hearts was created between them.

"To be honest, Hagrid's name is really not that good. Since you're a girl, I'll call you Norberta!"

"Do you like this name? Norberta."

The little fire dragon Nobeta got rid of Clark's touch, held her slender neck high, and let out a long moan of joy.

At this moment, with the gift from Faerûn, she can be considered to have completely escaped the fate of the fire dragon in the world of Harry Potter, and embarked on a new evolutionary path.

Name: Norberta

Age: 1 year old

Race: Pseudo-Dragon

Faction: Chaos Neutral

Attributes: Strength 10, Dexterity 12, Constitution 13, Intelligence 7, Wisdom 12, Charisma 11 (+1)

Speed: 3 m/s, flight 20 m/s (good)

Skills: Diplomacy 2, Hide 20, Listen 9, Search 6, Sense Motive 13, Spot 9, Survival 5, Track 15

Features: Blindsense 10 meters, Dark Vision 10 meters, Mind Link 10 meters

Feats: Scale Skin, Resist Skin (Weak), Breath Weapon, Fangs and Claws, Alertness, Weapon Proficiency

Clark looked at Norberta's attribute list and couldn't help but nodded. This template was much better than that crow. This is still a newly born little dragon. If it grows a little more, I am afraid that the attributes will be doubled.

At this moment, Norberta seems to have recovered from this reborn change. After adapting to the newly acquired strength, she raised her head and looked at Clark with her green eyes without blinking.

"So, are you my Master?"

A young and ignorant voice, following an invisible link, sounded in Clark's mind.

"Are you talking?" He glanced curiously at Norberta in front of him, and saw her nodding humanely.

This should be the [Mind Link] displayed on the attribute panel.

Before, Clark and Crow Fujin could also have similar induction, but because of Fujin's intelligence, even if he taught for a long time, he could still only perceive general emotions. comminicate.

A high-end product is indeed a high-end product. It's worth it to consume a precious charm attribute point.

But now is not the time for them to exchange feelings. Hagrid, who is not far away, has been submerged in the mud to his waist. Quirrell was already leaning over, and the situation was extremely critical.

Before Clark could open his mouth, an idea just popped into his mind, and the little fire dragon Nobetta flapped its wings and leaped onto the branches. The whole dragon was shielded by the branches and leaves, like a silent ghost, now Quirrell in the distance pounce.

Telepathy yyds!

While sighing in his heart, Clark stretched out his hand and wrapped the activated rope around Hagrid's body while tying the other end to the trunk of the big tree beside him.

Norberta's participation in the war bought enough time for Hagrid to get out of trouble.

Although the little guy's strength is not strong, she managed to deal with Quirrell with her slender figure, flexible movement, complex environment, and the fiery [breath weapon] that could threaten the enemy.

he~tui!

The collision of water and fire caused the steam to fill the sky, obscuring the sight of both sides. However, for Norberta, who has a blindness range of 10 meters, the opponent's every move is not only under control, but also can be said to be Eighty-nine is close to ten.

[Blindsense]: The strong wild sense of dragons allows them to perceive the surrounding creatures through non-visual means (including hearing, smell, vibration or other environmental factors). (Note: Opponents the dragon can't see are still in total concealment to it.)

With the aid of this ability, fist-sized fireballs pierced through the steam and flew towards Quirrell from all directions, all missing, making him exhausted.

However, after experiencing the initial panic, Quirrell quickly reacted, waving his wand to attract strong winds, preparing to blow away the water vapor, and at the same time restricting the little dragon's movements.

But when the steam dissipated.

"boom!"

The familiar voice exploded again, and Quirrell's heart tensed, his chills stood on end, and he felt a chill reaching the sky, and the threat of death pressed against his chest like a sharp knife.

He didn't have time to think too much. He rushed to the side away from the unicorn and rolled on the ground. He didn't care about the mud-stained robe, and immediately stood up.

This was the first time in the entire battle~www.readwn.com~ that he evaded Hagrid's attack.

Although he was very embarrassed, looking at the feathered arrow stuck in the position where he was standing, the tail of the arrow was still vibrating, and this reaction seemed worthwhile.

Quirrell's heart was stunned, had he been able to see through his defensive magic by the stupid big guy Hagrid?

And Hagrid, who had just shot an arrow, saw the effect and grinned.

It turns out that when Clark rescued him, he told him that Quirrell's method of dodging the arrows might be some kind of phantom that distorted his own image.

Just like when fishing, the actual position of the fish in the water is actually just below what we see.

Now he has tried it out according to Clark's conjecture, and he has greatly improved the accuracy.

The self-confidence in his heart increased, and Hagrid's hand movements were not slow. Several feather arrows shot out in a series, blocking all angles around Quirrell.

This made Quirrell dodge very embarrassedly, and before he could stand firm, a line of fire shot at his back again.

"You bastards, it's really troublesome!"

Quirrell was in a hurry, and even his voice became shrill. Voldemort's orders had brought great pressure to him, and now these two guys were making trouble next to him, which made him even more angry.

But the feather arrows and the fireballs came staggered, giving him no chance to counterattack at all. It was the first time that one person and one dragon cooperated, but they had a very tacit understanding.

"what!"

Quirrell didn't care about revealing his identity anymore, but he didn't forget that the unicorn was about to die.

If you can't devour its pure soul before it dies, just relying on the blood of a unicorn will not have the effect of prolonging its life by three years.

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