The Mightiest Badger at Hogwarts

"This...how is this possible?"

Looking at Link who had already exited the age limit, Hermione murmured to herself.

There were many people around her who reacted similarly to hers. After all, Link was a big celebrity at Hogwarts, and everyone knew that he was only in fifth grade this year.

But how can a 5th grade student turn 17?

Or has Link found a way to break through the age barrier?

Many people who felt they had found the truth became excited. Only a few Hufflepuffs had complicated expressions and remained silent.

"I see!"

Harry shouted as if he suddenly thought of something, "Link once said that he came in late..."

Before Harry could finish his words, Hermione covered his mouth.

But it's too late.

Many Hufflepuffs, including Link, turned to look in their direction. The expressions of John and others were vaguely unkind. On the contrary, Link smiled brightly and turned around to follow Cedric. Left the foyer.

Until the crowd gradually dispersed, Hermione let go of her hand.

"What are you doing Hermione!?"

Harry said dissatisfied. Hermione had moved too much just now, which caused his lip to hit his teeth and bleed.

But hearing this, Hermione was even angrier than him, and whispered:

"I should ask you what you are doing! It would be nice if you knew that Link was delayed by two years because no college was willing to admit him because of his illness. Why do you have to say it in front of so many people? ?How do you want Link to step down then?"

As soon as Hermione said this, Harry finally reacted.

This time without Hermione, Harry himself covered his mouth with a look of horror.

Ron on the side was extremely disappointed.

Like the rest of the idiots, he thought Link had found a way to break the age barrier.

Seeing the two of them like this, Hermione took a deep breath, regretfully took out a badge engraved with "." from her pocket and said:

"Really, it's all your fault. Originally, I wanted to take this opportunity to ask Link to join the House Elf Rights Promotion Association!"

……

At the same time, Link on the other side did not actually go far, but got into the library.

Due to Halloween, the corners of the library at this time were filled with all kinds of jack-o'-lanterns, and even the air was filled with large groups of bats, constantly circling.

Of course, the most important thing is that Hagrid provided a large number of pumpkins for this Halloween. After being cooked by the house elves, the aroma of pumpkins has wafted out of the kitchen and filled the entire library.

Link still had a deep love for pumpkins, so he didn't go anywhere. He just stayed in the library, reading Owl professional books, and eating pumpkin candies one bite at a time.

There are many people around who study as hard as Link, but most of them are in the 5th and 7th grades. After all, the Owl exams and exams will not be postponed because of the arrival of the Triwizard Tournament.

The only junior student present was Rolf. He sat obediently next to Link and concentrated on writing a potions paper.

Link liked the kid Rolf very much. He touched his head, took out a lot of pumpkin-based snacks from his pocket and stuffed them into Rolf's arms.

The two of them ate secretly, and did not go to the auditorium during lunch time. They just stayed in the library quietly, very leisurely.

It's a pity that this leisurely life is only short-lived. When the sky outside gradually darkens, a familiar voice sounds from behind Link.

"Link, Rolf, good afternoon."

Hearing this, Link and Rolf looked at each other, sighed, and then turned their heads.

Sure enough, they saw Hibiscus wearing a sky blue silk robe standing quietly behind them.

But what is different from usual is that at this time, Furong's head is still wrapped in a cyan silk scarf.

That silk scarf seemed to possess some magical power, completely blocking the release of Furong's charming ability.

There is no word "outside" in Furong's dictionary at all. She sat on the other side of Link very naturally, very close to Link. At the same time, her arm rubbed against Link's arm intentionally or unintentionally and said:

"Link, the scene when you announced that you were the Hogwarts Warrior in the foyer in the morning was so handsome. Everyone outside is talking about it now! But you are really confident that you can be chosen. Hogwarts Warrior? As far as I know, Cedric from your college is also a favorite candidate for the Warrior."

Hibiscus has a very strong floral aroma. It's not like a magic perfume, but more like a body fragrance.

Link guessed that this was one of the talents brought to Fleur by the Veela blood. To be honest, as soon as he thought of this, Link would be wary of the smell and use Occlumency at full strength.

But there is no denying that this fragrance smells really good.

Link's nose twitched and he couldn't help but take a few puffs. Then he raised his head slightly and replied with an extremely confident look:

“The only criterion for selecting warriors in the Goblet of Fire is strength, and I am the strongest among all the students in Hogwarts!

Therefore, the warrior of Hogwarts can only be me! "

He seemed to be stunned by Link's sudden strong confidence.

Fleur's bright silver eyes flickered twice and she looked at Link blankly. After a while, she covered her mouth and smiled:

"Oh! You're so handsome! No wonder Gabrielle likes you so much, even I feel like I'm falling in love with you!"

Fleur got closer, she slightly stuck out a small piece of tongue and licked her lips, with a charming expression, and said in a kitten-like voice, "Then, my warrior. Since you are so sure of yourself If you can succeed, do you already know what the three projects set by Dumbledore are? Huh? Can you tell me?"

Link was extremely sure that he had completely isolated the influence of Fleur's charm with the help of Occlumency and the headscarf, but at this time, he still felt as if his heart had been hit by a tsunami and suddenly stopped beating.

This is pure beauty. After all, Link is a physically and mentally healthy man, and it is basically difficult for a man to resist this kind of thing.

Just when Link was about to fall, a crisp sound suddenly sounded from the side, pulling Link completely back.

This was because Luofu was so stunned that he dropped the book in his hand to the ground.

Link glanced at Rolf approvingly, and then his expression turned cold.

He knew very well that Fleur didn't like him. Apart from the original friendship, the reason why she was approaching him now was because she actually just wanted to get some information about the Triwizard Tournament from him.

This kind of off-board means is actually very common in the Triwizard Tournament. Everyone has been doing this for thousands of years, and it is an allowed unspoken rule.

It's just that you, Fleur, haven't become Beauxbatons' champion yet?

Do you need to be in such a hurry?

Or is this an order from Madame Maxime?

And Link just saved Gabrielle’s life during the summer vacation!

As your sister, Furong, is it a bit outrageous to use this method on your sister's savior?

The thoughts in his mind turned around, and Link's eyes became colder and colder.

Knowing that her beauty trap had failed, Fleur sighed, retracted the arm that had been put on Link's arm very simply, and pulled away.

Looking at her back, Luofu swallowed hard and said hesitantly:

"Link, actually, Sister Furong is a very good person."

"what!"

Link grinned, rubbed his head vigorously a few times, and then led him towards the auditorium.

Judging from the time, the dinner is about to start.

As for Luo Fei's words, Link only thought that Luo Fei had not yet been freed from Fleur's charm.

When they arrived at the auditorium, it was already full of people.

The Goblet of Fire has been moved back to the podium again, and after the dinner, the warrior candidates for the Triwizard Tournament will be officially announced.

Link drove away Rolf, but he did not rush to sit down. Instead, he walked into the shadows near the Slytherin table and hugged him from behind, as if directing the other Slytherin students to sit down. It seemed like Emily was waiting for him specifically.

The moment she was hugged, Emily didn't react much in surprise. In fact, she had already noticed that Link was approaching her again.

But when she smelled the scent of hibiscus on Link's body, her brows furrowed deeply.

"Are you looking for Fleur again?"

She said coldly.

Link closed his eyes as if he didn't hear the anger in the other person's words, put his chin on Emily's shoulder, and said while rubbing:

"To be precise, she came to see me. Do you know? This afternoon she..."

Link slowly told everything about Fleur's honey trap on him.

As he spoke, Emily's frown also relaxed, and finally two somewhat proud arcs were outlined on her face:

"You should see the true face of that woman now, right?"

"Of course."

Link hugged her tighter, blew hot air against Emily's ear and said, "My little Emily is the best, I love you."

Emily's body became softer, and two red clouds floated onto her cheeks without any surprise. She let out a breath of hot breath with some trembling, but Emily still knocked away Link's aggressive move:

"Deng, Dumbledore and the others have already begun to take their seats, let's go back quickly!"

Hearing this, Link didn't insist anymore. He pecked Emily on the cheek and returned to Rolf's side.

This guy's eyes have never left Link from the beginning to the end, so his face is now red.

Seeing this, Link smiled again. He had managed to tidy up his hair and twisted it into a bird's nest.

Amid Roof's dissatisfied complaints, the Halloween dinner finally began.

But this time, perhaps it was because similar dinners had been held so many times in the past few days. Except for Link, a pumpkin lover, everyone's attention was not on the exquisite food in front of them, but they looked up at the speech from time to time. The Goblet of Fire on the stage.

When the last pumpkin dessert disappeared, the students who had no intention of eating stopped acting. They watched with anticipation and nervousness as Dumbledore slowly walked to the podium, pointed at the Goblet of Fire and said:

"Okay, one minute left, Goblet of Fire is about to make the final decision. Listen, after the Warriors' names are announced, I hope they can walk to the top of the auditorium, walk along the faculty table, and finally Go into that room next door.”

Dumbledore gestured in a circle and said, "There, the warriors will receive preliminary guidance."

After saying that, Dumbledore waved his wand and extinguished all the candles except for the jack-o'-lantern. The entire auditorium instantly became dark. Only the flame burning in the Goblet of Fire was still bright. If you stared closely at it, even It will also feel a bit harsh.

But even so, everyone still stared at the blue-white flame that was bursting with sparks.

No one wants to miss this historic moment.

The atmosphere in the auditorium was extremely tense.

Link vaguely even heard the sound of someone counting down the seconds. He turned around and looked for it, only to see Fleur, who had still chosen the Hufflepuff table, clasping her hands together in prayer.

Her bright silver eyes reflected the flickering firelight, and her expression was both nervous and pious.

puff! ! ~

In a crackling explosion of sparks, the flame that had turned completely red suddenly spurted out a long tongue of flame.

This movement startled everyone, but when they came back to their senses, they saw a piece of burnt parchment slowly falling down.

Dumbledore reached out to catch the note, held it in his hand and examined it carefully for a long time, and then announced loudly:

"Durmstrang's Champion! Viktor Krum!"

Applause and cheers swept through the entire auditorium like a roaring tsunami.

Krum himself seemed very unconcerned, and even said that he was a little listless, so he calmly followed Dumbledore's previous instructions and walked into the next room.

"Awesome! Krum!" Karkaroff roared after him, looking extremely excited, "I knew you could do it!"

When the joy gradually subsided, the flame that had turned blue turned red again, and at the same time, another piece of paper was pushed out by the flame.

"Champion of Beauxbatons!" Dumbledore cast his gaze towards the long table of Hufflepuff, "Fleur Delacour!"

"I did it! I did it!"

Furong suddenly stood up from her seat.

Due to the excessive movement, the silk scarf on her head was thrown away, and her silver hair slipped quietly, shining like a Milky Way under the dim candlelight.

She and Gabri smiled and hugged each other, spinning around in celebration, and then moved on to hug others.

Then she froze.

Because the scene in the Beauxbatons team at this time was very strange.

The eyes of the boys were all shining with lust like beasts, while the other girls either hugged each other and cried, or looked at her with great disgust.

This caused the smile on her face to fade away and her mood to drop.

She looked around and found that there were very few people applauding her in the entire auditorium. Except for the professors and some girls from Hogwarts, there was only one person left with a small piece of pumpkin syrup pie in his mouth, which looked very... Perfunctory Link.

Um?Link?

Fleur's eyes lit up again in the darkness.

Without much hesitation at all, she rushed forward and hugged Link!