Chapter 35: 60 Galleons!
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The amount of experience for me to level up barely raised by 5% this time.
Still that wasn't what I was interested in as I walked over to the drops that had magically appeared a few feet away.
[You obtained 60 Galleons.]
[You obtained the item Lowest Grade Recovery Potion X5.]
[You obtained a Blueprint.]
[You obtained the item Low-Intermediate Soul Stone.]
Taking a closer look at the orange sized purple gem I was still unsure what they could be used for.
[Low-Intermediate Soul Stone- Rank: Rare
A crystal created by integrating quite a lot of souls. Useful for many things.]
The blueprint proved to be the second piece of the Magical Artifact Facility.
After placing everything in my inventory I decided to check my stats.
[Charles Bell
Class: The Gamer
Title: Overlord
Level: LV 20 Next Level: 13.47%
HP: 8722/500
MP: 44/390
STR: 23
DEX: 24
VIT: 25
INT: 34
WIS: 52
LUK: 17
Points: 40]
[Money: 5,889 G/ 16 S/ 8 K]
[Inventory: 261/1,500]
Thanks to the Life Nectar I had appropriated from the gnomes I had gained an extra 200 points to my health. The extra health I had gotten from Drain Life usually disappear after a few minutes.
Beside a couple of points here and there, my stats had remained relatively the same, just above human peak.
Unfortunately, my level was taking longer to raise as the normal mobs were giving me smaller and smaller amounts of exp as I leveled up.
I would have to find a new dungeon with higher level monsters later, but it wasn't if I was in a hurry to raise my level. I had plenty of time, six years in fact.
Taking a glance at the 40 points just sitting there, I decided to allocate 13 to LUK to bring it up to 30. I also decided to buy 500 more inventory slots.
[Charles Bell
Class: The Gamer
Title: Overlord
Level: LV 20 Next Level: 13.47%
HP: 8230/500
MP: 44/390
STR: 23
DEX: 24
VIT: 25
INT: 34
WIS: 52
LUK: 30
Points: 27]
[Money: 5,389 G/ 16 S/ 8 K]
[Inventory: 263/2,000]
"Hmm," Looking at my watch, I noticed that it would soon be time for the quidditch match.
Taking out the makeup kit that I stole from one of the older Ravenclaw girls I used my newest skill [Disguise] to give myself dark circles and a pale complexion.
[Disguise] (Passive) LV 5 EXP: 0.00%
[Description: It becomes easier to look like someone you are not. At higher levels people will be unable to see through your disguise.
Effect: You can place yourself in a self-induced hypnosis to act and behave a certain way when in disguise.]
With this I had been able to pull off the traumatized child act perfectly. The only ones who weren't completely sold on it were Professor Snape, since it was his job to be paranoid, and Daphne. The small Slytherin was perhaps the only one who had glimpsed at my true personality so that was to be expected.
Casting a quick cleaning spell on my body, I switched out of my dirty clothes and into the Hogwarts' winter uniform.
Apparently [Gamer's Body] did nothing to protect me from the cold. Next, I took out the silk top hat I had gotten for my birthday and placed it on my head to finish the look. I'd like to think I cut a dashing figure… well as much as a twelve-year-old could.
Taking out my Spirit Stone I decided to feed it some of my excess life force. It now resembled a piece of coal the size of a fist with glowing red veins, a stark contrast to the smooth pearl white appearance it had in the beginning.
It greedily sucked up my health, the lines pulsing with red light as if it were a beating heart.
Contrary to its sinister look, [Observe] told a different tale.
[Spirit Stone- Rank: Very Special
Houses a dormant Spirit. Can be used to ward a small area from others. Spirits can be bound to someone once hatched. The type of spirit depends on the sacrifices used to feed it while in its dormant state.
Feels: Happy. Grateful. Loyal.
Time to Hatch: 210 Days]
I couldn't wait to see just what sort of being I was making.
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Quidditch Field:-
As I watched the two teams battle it up in the sky, I was analyzing the moves of each individual player, trying to see a pattern that I could use to predict their next move.
The Room of Requirements could help me recreate them later but only so long as I had accurate information.
I took notice of how the Slytherin Seeker scanned the area looking for the snitch.
Of course, I had already found it a while ago.
The crowded above me winced as a bludger knocked one of the Gryffindor players off their broom. Thankfully the ground was enchanted to reduce the force of the fall otherwise we would be seeing a human sized pancake right about now.
Unlike the rest of my housemates I chose to watch the game under the stands, mostly to be alone.
"I thought I might find you here," a voice said behind me.
I turned around and gave the blonde Slytherin a smile, "Well hello Daphne, I see Tracy isn't with you today."
The heiress raised an eyebrow and followed it with a response dripping with sarcasm, "Very good Charles, that's very observant of you. I was beginning to think those eyes were just for show."
"Awe you like my eyes," I responded, fluttering my eyelashes at her.
She gave a dismissive snort, pushing a strand of hair behind her ear, and walked over to my position.
Leaning against the wooden railing she turned to my direction, "What do you think? This should be your first time watching an official game, shouldn't it?"
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