Clark is not a native of the Harry Potter world, to be precise, Clark is a time-traveler from another earth.

As a full-time online writer in his thirties, he was chased by a large truck that was out of control when he was driving on the road.

Originally, he thought that his life would end like this, and he was going to be a eunuch in the novel that had just written 500,000 words, but he didn't expect to be reborn in the world of Harry Potter in the blink of an eye.

Yes, he knew where it was when he saw the house-elf standing in front of his cradle, exactly like in the movie.

And now, the cause of his crossing has also been found.

This is a fragment of Godhead from the continent of Faeron that belongs to Ogma, the god of knowledge.

As a god of great power, this great being wields the authority of knowledge and has the great cause of defining and naming every concept at the beginning of heaven and earth.

However, during his long career as a god, he could not let go of his thirst for knowledge, and under the inspiration of Jehovah, a god from another world, he hoped to use the concept of "omniscience is omnipotence" to further his godhead.

It's a pity that his behavior upset the balance of the Faeron god system, and he was also targeted by other gods.

Under siege by evil gods such as Talos, Bane, Musk, and Ciric, as well as fueled by other neutral gods, Ogmar ultimately fell short.

However, he did not gain nothing, and in that brief ascension, Ogmar was able to see the mysteries of the multiverse, which also allowed him to send his godhead out of the crystal wall system in one step when he fell.

And the fragments of Godhead that scattered around happened to bring Clark, a lonely soul from Earth, to the world of Harry Potter.

It's just that for Clark's soul, even a small fragment of Godhead is not something that a mortal like him can bear.

So for the past eleven years, this fragment of godhead has been in silence, and only the occasional hint or two has made Clark know that there is such a existence.

But this time, in front of Hogwarts, the most prestigious school of witchcraft and wizardry on the European continent, the fragment of Godhead in Clark's mind was finally completely activated.

After all, there is nothing more delicious than the Godhead fragment of the God of Knowledge that this magic school has accumulated for thousands of years.

And when this godhead fragment began to resonate with the power of knowledge above Hogwarts, a curtain of light appeared in front of Clarke.

Name: Clark Prewitt

Age: 11 years old/17 years old

Race: Human/???

Attributes: Strength 8, Agility 9, Constitution 9, Intelligence 12, Perception 12, Charisma 13

Faction: Chaos Neutral

Class: Level 1 Wizard (0/200)

XP: 320 (unassigned)

Skill Points: None

Property Points: None

Status: Chaos Infection (Mana Influence), Godhead Oppression

Vocational skills: Education 37, Focus 26, Bluff 31, Occult Knowledge 22, Spell Recognition 15, Rope Art 27

Legendary Feat: Knowledge is Power (Included with Godhead)

General Specialties: Chaos Magic, Dexterous Left Hand, Unforgettable, Aristocratic Demeanor

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"This is?!"

Clark's consciousness woke up from the resonance of the fragment of Godhead, and looking at the light curtain that appeared in front of him, he immediately reminded him of some games related to Dungeons & Dragons he had played in his previous life.

Character templates for the world of DND!

The activated fragment of the Godhead of Knowledge quickly sent him a stream of information that instantly made him understand what was going on.

After eleven years of traveling, I finally activated the golden finger! It's a cliché.

However, he didn't have that much time to pay attention to these at this time, because with Hagrid's strong knock on the door, the door of Hogwarts slowly opened.

Standing behind the wooden door was an elderly witch dressed in emerald green wizard robes, with meticulously coiled hair and a firm nose.

"First-year freshman, Professor McGonagall."

Hagrid saw the witch standing behind the door, and turned slightly to reveal the young wizards he had blocked.

"Thank you, Hagrid. I'll pick it up here. ”

Despite her tall and thin stature, she easily opened the two heavy oak doors.

Through the door, you can see that the foyer inside is spacious and bright, compared to the quaint and old outside of the castle, the interior of Hogwarts Castle is extraordinarily magnificent.

The brazier on the stone wall was filled with magical flames that automatically adjusted their brightness and stayed for a long time. Marble staircases lead to the upper floors, and the high vaults are decorated with intricate patterns. On the side near the gate are four huge hourglasses, which, miraculously, are not filled with gravel, but with four-colored gemstones that shimmer seductively.

"This should be the hourglass of the four colleges." Clark thought to himself.

The entire foyer was even more expansive than what he saw outside, and at first glance there were traces of magical involvement. This also led to the scene he saw was even more magnificent and magnificent than what he had seen in the movies of his previous life.

Clark put the matter of the Godhead of Knowledge behind him for a moment and walked in with the flow of people.

But even though he had been trying hard to maintain his aristocratic demeanor, when he completely stepped into this castle, his body still trembled uncontrollably.

He knew that if he hadn't been trained as an aristocratic nobility, he would have laughed out loud, because this was how he had behaved when he first entered the Harry Potter campus in Universal Studios.

It's just that at that time, he was surrounded by a group of smirking adults, and now he is a group of young wizards with nervous faces, and it is precisely because everyone reacts similarly that the others do not care about Clark's anomaly.

And Professor McGonagall, after leading them to the empty room at the other end of the hall, turned around like a lioness, staring at the young wizards huddled together with a serious expression, and it was very difficult to deal with at first glance.

"You're welcome."

Professor McGonagall began to introduce them to the four Hogwarts houses: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin.

The children of the wizarding families present knew all about this, after all, their parents had graduated from these four academies. Only Muggle-born children, such as Hermione, don't know much about this.

However, Clark noticed that Professor McGonagall used the word "ceremony" when talking about the way the house was classified, which made him subconsciously frown, as the word was not something that could be used casually in the magical world.

By the time he came back to his senses, Professor McGonagall's explanation had come to an end.

"In a few minutes, the sorting ceremony will be held in front of all the teachers and students of the school. I suggest that you get in order and be refreshed while you wait, after all, this is the big thing that will determine your campus life for the next seven years. ”

Her gaze wandered around the faces of the young wizards, who obediently lowered their heads and held their breath under the oppressive gaze, Harry nervously smoothed his hair, only Clark met her gaze and smiled heartily.