Sometimes, Clark really envied these little children, and it was difficult for them to remember too many troubles because of their simple minds.

At least the next morning, Ron was back in style, standing at the Gryffindor table with great interest, telling his classmates how he had teamed up with his cousin Clark to slay a murderous troll. Completely forgot how he sat on the ground last night, shivering.

In his description, he and Harry attract most of the troll's attention, giving Clark a chance to kill with one hit.

And the little wizards around were not only not afraid, but also applauded loudly when they heard Clark cut off the head of the troll, and the blood stained the entire wall red like a fountain.

Clarke, who had just arrived at the restaurant, also shook his head when he saw this scene, originally looking at his brave admission of mistakes last night, and thought that he would become a little more mature, but sure enough, his expectations were too high.

However, what this guy did was not completely useless, at least by the evening of the whole Hogwarts students, Clarke's deeds were known.

And his name as "Troll Killer Clark" gradually spread in the school.

[Ding, your deeds are spread, reputation increases, experience +20]

[Ding, your deeds are spread, reputation increases, experience points +30]

……

Well, no wonder Qianlong needs to have a He Shen by his side.

Looking at the system prompts that popped up from time to time in front of him, as well as the experience of the slow rise, Clark decided not to pursue Ron's tiger skin for the time being.

As the clock ticked into November, the weather in the Scottish Highlands quickly turned cold, and after 470 XP, the heat of the Troll event cooled down.

Every morning, the milky white mist covers the mountains and forests around the school with a layer of gray frost, and the surface of the Black Lagoon in front of the castle also freezes large chunks of ice in the north wind.

In November, the new Quidditch season will also begin.

In the wizarding world, there are not many large-scale events like this that all young wizards can participate in, so throughout Hogwarts Castle, young wizards can be seen excitedly discussing broomsticks and Quidditch matches.

Even Hermione, who has always only liked to read, was infected by this lively atmosphere, and would participate in the discussion between Ron and Harry from time to time.

Only Clark was not interested in it.

It's not that he doesn't like sports, even in such a cold weather, he still insists on getting up at five o'clock every morning and jogging by the Black Lake, this kind of persistence and perseverance makes every student and teacher who sees him admire.

But this kind of team ball game, he has never watched it since he was disappointed with the national football team.

Even so, Quidditch was affecting him, as this Saturday, Harry was due to play his first Quidditch match in his life.

Gryffindor vs. Slytherin, and if Gryffindor win, they would move up to first place in the House Cup Championship.

Yes, you read that right, Gryffindor is now ranked second in the house rankings, thanks to Clark's excellent performance in each class.

If it weren't for his two unsavory cousins, Gryffindor might have been number one by now.

Because of this, the pressure on the Gryffindor team is even greater, and this pressure is also passed on to Harry.

Who made him the Seeker of the Gryffindor team, this stupid ball game, the rules are also very strange. Eight people worked hard around a Quaffle, and it took a goal to score 10 points. And if two people find a golden snitch, as long as they catch it, they can get one hundred and fifty points.

There's this weird way of scoring, and you're going to say that wizards know logic, and Clark can eat Bludger.

However, he can't change the rules of the game now, so he can only comfort his roommate as much as he can.

Faced with Harry, who had heard the rumors and was mired in self-doubt, Clark dismissed them and took him to the prize showroom to show him the Quidditch trophy that his father, James Potter, had won.

But that's all Clark can do, and he's actually very busy compared to Harry, who trains hard.

With his familiarity with the original book and the knowledge from the Faren Continent in his mind, he knew that he would encounter more similar things in the next first grade, so he also had to make all the preparations, at least like this time, to save his life.

As a result, Harry and Ron could often see owls clutching large and small packages and landing on Clark's bed. Then, it was as if the packages had disappeared, and it was unknown where Clark had hidden them.

Fortunately, in addition to Clark, Harry now has a friend like Hermione.

Luckily, he and Ron wouldn't have known how to do so much homework without Hermione, as Wood forced them to train Quidditch every minute. And Ron, he's just stupid.

Since the last troll incident, after having an in-depth exchange with Clark and knowing part of the nature of magic, Hermione has completely untied the knot.

She no longer wondered if she would be trained to be a magic mechanic, she was sure that Clark would and would help her solve this problem.

So to Harry and Ron, Hermione was like a different person, she didn't mind breaking the school rules anymore, and she wasn't so harsh on other people, which made her so much cuter.

Because the busy Clark couldn't see anyone, Hermione began to take his place as Harry's advisor, well...... The main thing is to guide them in their homework.

The day before Harry's Quidditch tournament, the three of them took advantage of recess to relax in the cold courtyard outside.

Hermione had already lit a handful of bright blue flames for them, and the temperature of this flame was only in the thirties of degrees, and even if it was held in the hand, it would not burn anyone.

In fact, this is a by-product of Clark's recent alchemy experiments, a special kind of magic grease. Hermione had asked for it from Clark and put it in a jam jar to make a magic oil lamp.

When you're outdoors, you just need to put this magic oil lamp in your arms and feel the warmth in your chest.

Of course, Clark wasn't with them, because they wouldn't need this magic oil lamp if Clark was there.