The Mightiest Badger at Hogwarts

Link's eyes did not stay on the old Kugel for too long before he looked at the little Hartman again.

The anti-Apparition spell in Nurmengard Prison has a very wide range, with Nurmengard's body as the center, and its radius of action is nearly 20 kilometers.

This is simply a natural hunting ground for Link. No one here can break through the restrictions and escape in a short time.

But little Hartman obviously also has two brushes.

In the few seconds that Link took down Old Kugel, he had already used some weird magic similar to that used by Death Eaters to incarnate black flames to escape for nearly a kilometer directly toward the camp.

For an ordinary person, this would be beyond visual distance.

Fortunately, Link still has a super-sense spell, so he can clearly see every movement of Little Hartman in the distance, even the frightened expression on his face.

Link gave a thumbs up for a while and said:

"At this distance, it should be raised by about 3 blocks, right?"

Link stretched out his wand, and the blue magic power continued to condense and condense at the tip of the wand, eventually turning into an almost pitch-black dark blue ice bullet.

bang——

Amidst the huge sound of breaking wind, the ice bullet suddenly disappeared!

But in Link's super-sensory field of vision, the bullet drew a perfect parabola in the air, and then hit little Hartman with great accuracy!

No, to be precise, the ice bullet had completely shattered before it actually hit Little Hartman. A large amount of cold poison poured out from it, directly pouring on Little Hartman's head and face.

Little Hartman's shrill howl suddenly sounded, but it was blown away in the wind and did not really reach the area where Link was.

"It's your responsibility, you can't escape."

Link said slowly, and then walked towards Ms. Schwartz.

What he released this time was a super high concentration of cold poison. Little Hartman was definitely dead this time, and would die extremely miserably. Link was not a pervert, so he had no interest in continuing to watch.

Compared with the previous two people, Ms. Schwartz behaved much more calmly.

Because she came to help Grindelwald look good, Ms. Schwartz, like everyone else, wore a dark, solemn dress commonly used at funerals and memorial services.

Facing Link who was walking towards him with a smile, Ms. Schwartz stood quietly on the green grass.

The mountain breeze gently blew her black hair to the hem of her skirt, making her look somewhat...elegant.

"Why do this?"

Ms. Schwartz asked softly, and only now did Link finally hear a little nervousness and fear in her voice.

"Because I want to inherit the Beckman family," Link continued and explained with a smile. "It just so happens that I am also very interested in the industry in the hands of you people."

Ms. Schwartz is a smart person, and she immediately understood the approximate origin of this matter from Link's words.

She let out a long sigh, forced out a smile and said:

"So that's the case, but that's okay. We, this group of people, actually should have died back then, and we've earned it by living until now. But, can you let me go in a dignified way?"

Ms. Schwartz looked at the mutilated corpses of the Kugel sisters and frowned in disgust, "I don't want to die as ugly as those two low-level bitches. You should at least give me a whole body, right?"

Hearing this, Link raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that Ms. Schwartz would make such a request even before she died.

However, Link is still kind to those who are dying.

He thought for a while, nodded and said:

"How about the instant freezing method? I will seal you completely in high-purity transparent ice. This method of death is very quick, painless, and can preserve your beauty to the greatest extent. The most important thing is that in this place, Judging from the temperatures throughout the year, the ice sealed on your body will not show obvious signs of melting for at least hundreds of years."

"That's all the better! Thank you for your kindness, young gentleman."

Ms. Schwartz said with a smile.

Then she adjusted her already very smooth and elegant dress and hairstyle, took off her veil, and struck a pose.

Link didn't let her wait too long. With a wave of the wand in his hand, a large white cold mist surrounded Ms. Schwartz's body, and in just three seconds, it turned into a huge solid ice coffin, completely destroying Ms. Schwartz's body. Ms. Watts was sealed inside.

Staring at Ms. Schwartz, whose face was frozen in the transparent ice coffin, Link had to admit that these women who specialized in the sex industry were the most beautiful and the best at dressing up.

They really understand men very well.

Pure, coquettish, unrestrained, noble...

No matter what kind of man he prefers, the high-end talents in this industry can make the other person have a good impression of him from the first meeting.

This kind of professionalism coupled with the veritable magic effect of beauty, even an old woman like Ms. Schwartz still looks incredibly beautiful.

Especially after this beauty is fixed semi-permanently.

"This is simply a work of art!" Link sighed sincerely. At the same time, he turned to look at the old witch who was the supervisor not far away and asked, "Do you think so?"

Link didn't receive any answer.

The old witch, the supervisor, just looked quietly in the direction of the Despicable Alliance camp in the distance.

Now large swaths of black smoke have floated there, almost filling the sky, and there are even faint sounds of explosions.

This was caused by the work of Old Cradle and Snape.

Long before Link started to attack the Kugel sisters, they had already led the elite hunters of the Foley family to raid the Despicable Alliance camp where only some support personnel were stationed.

Judging from the current movements there that have gradually calmed down, they should have finished it and are on their way to Nurmengard.

Just as Link was thinking this, Snape, who was flying towards this side at high speed, had already appeared in his field of vision, and behind him, there were more dense black dots.

"It seems that we will not be able to use Grindelwald's head as a sacrifice for those great victims on this year's anniversary."

The old witch who was the supervisor finally spoke.

Her voice seemed calm, but for some reason, Link, who had mastered the Legilimency Spell, felt that she seemed to be relieved.

The experience of two lifetimes made him instinctively think that the old witch in front of him might have some tangled story with Grindelwald.

This made the smile on Link's lips become a little playful, and he said in a wicked way:

"This is not necessarily true. Maybe Grindelwald is now a bad old man who has lost all his power. In that case, I might kill him and use his head to exchange for more tangible benefits with your International Federation of Wizards. After all, this It’s all – for the greater good!”

When the old witch heard this, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Link, and said with a gloomy face:

"Dumbledore didn't ask you to come here just to kill his ex-boyfriend."

"I also agree with the statement that Grindelwald is Dumbledore's ex-boyfriend," Link said, shaking the ebony wand in his hand, "but I was not sent by Dumbledore."

The old witch, the supervisor, said sarcastically:

"Yes, it is true that Dumbledore will not give you clear instructions. It is indeed your own decision to go to Germany or even come here, but how can you be so sure that this is not the result of Dumbledore's control? ?

What people like Dumbledore are best at doing is leading people into difficult situations and then giving you what seems to be the best option for survival.And once you choose the survival path he gives, things will develop in the direction he most wants to see.

He is always like this, looking for one person after another to control, and using others to achieve his ulterior purposes. "

Link's smile disappeared.

There was no expression on his face and he looked extremely calm.

But Arkham's ferocious snake head protruding from his collar and the black flame python leaping under his feet showed his uneasy mood at the moment.

At this moment, Snape and Old Kled finally arrived.

They did not speak to Link first, but stood on either side of the supervisor, the old witch.

Immediately afterwards, more and more Foley family hunters riding modified broomsticks followed, completely surrounding the old witch, the supervisor.

The wands in their hands glowed with scarlet light.

They had just destroyed the entire Despicable Alliance camp and were in high spirits of fighting. As long as Link gave the order, they would not hesitate to blast the unknown old witch in the encirclement into the tiniest tiny pieces. dust.

The Old Witch, the Overseer, did not show fear because she was being pointed at by dozens of ready-to-go wands.

She smiled brightly at Link and said:

"Link, do what you should do. But please remember not to destroy Nurmengard Prison. This is my most sincere advice."

After saying that, she took out a special golden pen-shaped door key, pulled out the cap of the pen, and the space began to twist.

But just when the twisted space was about to spread to her body, an invisible ultra-high-speed water blade suddenly cut off the pen and the palm of the old witch.

"what--"

The old witch who was the supervisor screamed and covered her wound. Stimulated by the severe pain, a large amount of cold sweat the size of soybeans began to break out from her head and face.

But when she looked up at Link, the painful look on her face suddenly froze.

The smile appeared on Link's face again.

But unlike the previous leisurely smile, this time Link's smile looked particularly sarcastic.

He held his wand and sneered:

"Originally, I wanted to let you go for the sake of the International Federation of Wizards, but I really didn't expect that you would dare to play the Riddler in front of me?"

Link turned and walked towards Nurmengard Prison, waving his hand at the same time, "Kill her!"

As soon as Link finished speaking, the light curtain formed by countless scarlet beams instantly drowned the astonished supervisor, the old witch.

It wasn't until they had completely killed him to pieces that the excited hunters silently followed Link under the command of Old Kled and Snape.

……

The stone door of Nurmengard Prison rose and fell again, and the hall of Nurmengard Prison where Link was located also returned to darkness.

Link's expression began to become a little ferocious, and a light red murderous intention that almost condensed into reality slowly spread around him.

In the darkness, something seemed to be roaring and cursing in Link's ears.

Inspiring Link to kill, to hate Dumbledore, to hate the Ministry of Magic, to hate the International Federation of Wizards, and even all life!

This thing is not Mike who is imprisoned between the minds by Link.

It is the mysterious existence that was originally hidden in Link's body and prompted the birth of Mike.

The words of the old witch, the supervisor, aroused Link's uneasiness, and this uneasiness triggered the activity of this mysterious existence!

To be honest, this fluctuation is nothing to Link, who has now mastered the LV6 Occlumency Technique. He can easily suppress it completely.

However, Link didn't want to do this.

At this moment, surrounded by darkness and agitation, he felt particularly...comfortable!

fluorescent flash——

As the hunters lit up their wands, soft light gradually illuminated the hall.

Everyone gathered together and carefully looked at the surrounding environment. Almost everyone, including Snape and Old Kled, were extremely vigilant. After all, this was Nurmengard, the seat of the first Dark Lord Grindelwald!

However, everyone was disappointed.

The entrance hall of Nurmengard Prison where they were now looked like an almost ordinary stone hall.

There are no scary monsters here, nor are there all kinds of weird and inexplicable patterns.

There are only rough stone walls, bugs scurrying in the corners, the musty smell in the air, and the four passages symmetrically distributed in the four directions of the foyer.

It's ordinary here, just like an ordinary abandoned prison.

Old Kelie scratched his head, turned to look at Link and said:

"Master, should we go after Beckman and the others directly now or what do you say?"

This sound seemed to awaken Link, who was immersed in fantasy.

His eyes moved slightly, and the powerful mental power of Occlumency instantly overwhelmed the source of the agitating sound, allowing Link's sanity to return.

When Link, who had his back to everyone, turned around again, the expression on his face had completely calmed down.

No one noticed the abnormality that just happened to Link. Everyone just waited silently for him to give the order.

Link didn't keep everyone waiting for long.

He scanned everyone's face with his eyes, then took out a compass from his arms and said slowly:

"We currently have an overwhelming strength advantage, and of course we have to crush it directly. But it is worth noting that Nurmengard Prison is the detention point of Grindelwald, although the International Federation of Wizards did not send new guards there .

But the terrain here is complex, and the defense mechanisms originally built by Grindelwald are still functioning.So without my order, all of you must follow me closely and not do anything unnecessary.

do you understand? "

"Yes, sir--"

Amidst the deafening shouts, Link nodded with satisfaction and led everyone towards a passage in the center of the foyer.