The Mightiest Badger at Hogwarts

The young white-headed Auror walked back and forth, looking at the group of graduates with interest.

At this time, Cedric happened to come out of another passage.

The two of them shook hands cordially, smiled and talked about something.

At this time, the graduates, as well as the two Ministry of Magic officials who came with the young white-headed Auror, stood as straight as javelins.

"They're reporting to the Auror office!"

Ron said excitedly, with a strong flavor of envy in his tone.

"How is this possible? The NEWT exam results haven't come out yet!" Hermione frowned and retorted, "Few people are admitted in advance by the Ministry of Magic and the Auror Office every year, and more Hogwarts graduates can only If you leave on your own and find a job by yourself, it is impossible for so many people to join the Auror force collectively, and the Ministry of Magic will send someone to pick them up!"

Ron glanced at Hermione and said proudly:

"Hermione, you are indeed very smart, but this time, you are wrong! The news I just told was told to me by George and Fred! They also got early admission to the Auror Corps, but it's a pity that they Their dream was to open a magic joke house, so they refused. However, what they could confirm was that these people were all quasi-Aurors who had been admitted to the Auror force in advance. As long as they underwent a period of professional training, they could truly become Become an Auror!"

Hermione's brows furrowed even more, and she stepped forward without showing any signs of weakness and said in a stronger tone:

"I say it again, this is impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible. Do you remember the last battle in the Department of Mysteries? A lot of Aurors died that time, and the Ministry of Magic has also entered a state of war, so the Auror force is now short of people!" Ron Spreading his hands, he said, "So now, while maintaining the original treatment, the Auror force has lowered its conditions and begun to expand its recruitment! And Hogwarts is obviously his best source of troops."

Ron looked at the group of graduates again, "These people were all recommended by Link after preliminary review as a member of the Ministry of Magic of the Republic of China!

If you still don’t believe it, just ask Link! "

Hermione was speechless after hearing this. It was naturally impossible for her to question Link.

She maintains absolute trust in Link.

Harry's eyes widened.

His dream was to become an Auror, but unfortunately, his grades in Potions were terrible.

It is still unknown whether he can continue to study in the Potions NEWT class next year, but if he wants to become an Auror, his NEWT score in Potions must be excellent!

Now that the Auror force has begun to expand its recruitment, does that mean he also has a chance?

Harry reacted and immediately grabbed Ron's sleeve and said:

"How long will their enrollment expansion last?"

"Who knows? It depends on when the war state in the Ministry of Magic will be lifted." Ron shook his head and said, "As you know, you can never accurately predict things like war. It might last for several years, or It might be over tomorrow."

Hearing this, Harry nodded and pulled his hair in annoyance.

Just like every time he was bullied by his cousin when he was a child, he started to complain about his age again.

If I were two more years old, I might be able to become an Auror together with those graduates, right?

There are not a few people who think the same as Harry.

Just over ten years have passed since the Second Wizarding War, and the image of Aurors as war heroes still remains in people's minds.

In addition, the Third Wizarding War may be about to start. After entering a state of war, the Ministry of Magic began a lot of positive publicity for Aurors, as well as the extremely high salary of Aurors themselves.

This makes many young wizards dream of becoming an Auror.

Under the gaze of countless envious and jealous eyes, the equally excited graduates finally completed the taming of the young white-headed Auror and began to board the waiting carriage in an untidy but serious queue.

When all the graduates boarded the bus, the young white-headed Auror suddenly stood up straight and bowed respectfully towards the second floor.

Everyone followed his gaze and discovered that Link and Dumbledore were standing in front of a window, watching everything.

Suddenly, the foyer became lively again.

Almost everyone was cheering the names of Link and Dumbledore loudly.

Link smiled and waved to everyone. He waited until the Ministry of Magic's carriages gradually faded away before he looked away and looked at Dumbledore.

At this moment, Dumbledore looked a little melancholy.

He met Link's gaze and sighed:

"Link, you must treat these children well. They are also living people, not just a series of cold numbers on paper. They can be sacrificed, but the sacrifice must be meaningful!"

Link glanced at Dumbledore with disdain and said calmly:

"You are overthinking it. Based on the strength of these people, they are not even qualified to serve as cannon fodder on the battlefield. They are stationed in the Auror army. They are just standing on the platform and adding more voices that belong to me."

Hearing this, Dumbledore did not speak, but calmly shook his head.

If the students from Hogwarts are so useless, then why is Link still trying so hard to run Hogwarts?

If you simply want to find someone to support you, wouldn't the senior hunters in the Foley family who have signed an unbreakable oath be more reliable?

So what Link just said was completely nonsense.

But it doesn't matter.

Dumbledore believed that Link was a smart man who knew what to do.

As long as he expresses his attitude clearly, Link will naturally handle everything.

In this way, a wave of hidden temptations between Link and Dumbledore ended perfectly.

Only then did Link look to the outside of the room, where a centaur was standing.

This is the current Divination professor at Hogwarts - Firenze.

Compared to when he first came to Hogwarts, Firenze has not changed at all now.

He still looks primitive, and the advanced civilization in Hogwarts Castle has not caused any changes to him.

Perhaps for him, there is actually no difference between setting foot in the castle and walking in the forest.

Just after they looked at each other, a smile appeared on Link's face.

He smiled and said:

"Professor Firenze, how is your tribe?"

As soon as he said this, Firenze bowed respectfully to Link and said:

"Thank you for your concern and gifts. Thanks to your blessing, the living standard of my tribe has been significantly improved, and the entire tribe is also prospering!"

He spoke the truth.

Because even though he already lives in Hogwarts Castle, he still returns to the Forbidden Forest to visit his tribe every two days.

And as Link dumps more and more Muggle items to centaurs, the life of the centaurs tribe in the Forbidden Forest is becoming more and more modern.

This kind of modernization is inevitably reflected in Firenze.

For example, he now has a pink hairpin stuck in his hair.

Link's eyes fell on the hairpin, the smile on his lips became wider, he nodded meaningfully and said:

"I can see that."

Firenze touched the hairpin on his head and said with a wry smile:

"One of the colts put this on for me. She said it looked good on me."

When speaking, Firenze's expression was extremely complicated.

He himself is a devout believer in nature and follows the philosophy of the ancient horse people.

This made his brain full of wisdom, and he also gained rare knowledge and astrological abilities among the centaurs.

It is precisely because of this that he knows very well that those modern Muggle items are chronic poison to centaurs!

They increase horse people's productivity and make their lives more comfortable.

When you are thirsty, you don’t need to search hard for water, just open a bottle of mineral water.

When you're hungry, you don't need to take risks to hunt, or gnaw on fruits and dried fruits. Instead, you can just eat the canned lunch meat brought by Link.

When you feel cold, you don't have to fight hard or ask the clan leader for meager clothing. Instead, you just put on a sweater.

You don't have to worry about being bitten by bugs when you feel sleepy. Instead, you can just lie down on the warm and comfortable big bed.

……

There are too many similar things.

They are causing the centaurs to gradually lose their original extraordinary nature and become ordinary, complete animals!

This is Link's strategy.

He wants to rely on this method to completely and completely annex the centaurs tribe from mind to body!

This made Firenze extremely sad.

But on the other hand, the various Muggle items Link brought have actually improved the lifespan and safety of the centaurs.

Especially those Muggle medicines.

Although these things are not as magical as magic potions, they have an immediate effect on various infant and child diseases!

They have greatly increased the birth rate and average life expectancy of the centaurs tribe!

Those pure smiles were something he couldn't let go of.

Either rise up and resist, or lie down and accept Link's rule.

This plunged him into an abyss of confusion!

"Okay, now let's go meet Trelawney. I always feel that the collision of your two completely different divination systems may produce some wonderful reactions. I hope you can give me some satisfaction today. answer."

Link's voice sounded again, awakening Firenze from his confusion.

Looking at Link and Dumbledore who were gradually walking away, Firenze sighed and followed them obediently.

Perhaps, he shouldn't dwell too much on this issue.

Because he has already made his choice with his actual actions.

……

Trelawney's residence and office are above the original Divination classroom.

It was a loft that was not too small.

It is just suitable for a person of short stature like Trelawney to live.

In fact, if taken care of properly, Trelawney's attic can even be said to be the most beautiful room in all of Hogwarts.

With its sloping ceilings, beautiful portholes and beautiful views, it could be beautiful with just a few tweaks.

It's a pity that Trelawney is not a goddess who loves beauty as her name suggests.

On the contrary, Trelawney's reputation for sloppiness was well-known throughout Hogwarts.

So before heading to Trelawney's residence, Link was mentally prepared to see a mess.

But even so, when he actually stood in the attic, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

At this moment, Trelawney's attic can no longer be described as a mess.

This is simply a garbage disposal site!

There were all kinds of empty wine bottles piled up throughout the attic.

The insides of these empty wine bottles are probably the cleanest things in the attic.

Because everywhere else was covered in a lot of vomit.

Some of the vomit remained moist, and the sour smell of alcohol and half-digested food continued to emit from the body, polluting the air in the attic.

But what's more, they are stains that have completely dried and stuck to the floor!

Trelawney herself was lying like a dead corpse among the garbage on the ground.

It was as if she herself had become a large piece of garbage!

Link and Dumbledore both frowned, with expressions of disgust, and Link's eyes were even filled with intense disgust.

The only person with a natural expression at the scene was Firenze.

He carefully avoided the glass bottles on the floor, put all his limbs and hooves into the attic, and then explained with a calm expression:

"She was always a drinker. Many students have mentioned to me that Professor Trelawney was always drunk during class.

And after you canceled her teaching qualifications, she got out of control.

Eventually he became an alcoholic.

I drank the cheapest liquor all day long, drunkenly and dreamily, drank it to sleep, and drank it when I woke up. "

Link frowned and said:

"How did you know?"

"Because I have visited Ms. Trelawney several times. After all, she is the former professor of Divination, and I think she may still have some work that needs to be handed over to me. Unfortunately..."

Firenze did not continue speaking, but simply shook his head.

The meaning is already obvious.

There is nothing easy to hand over in Trelawney's job, it's all about improvising.

And even if a handover was required, Trelawney would not cooperate.

She was even more willing to see Firenze, her successor, suffer misfortune.

"So you clearly knew that Trelawney's living situation was deteriorating, but you did nothing, not even informing us?"

Link said slowly, his frown deepening.

Trelawney cannot die.

At least she couldn't die in a short time.

This will affect the operation of Link's plan.

But now, Trelawney was drinking like she might die suddenly at any time.

This made Link very dissatisfied.

But faced with Link's question, Firenze tilted his head in confusion and said:

"There is nothing wrong with Ms. Trelawney's lifestyle, why should I inform you?"

Hearing this, Link was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

Firenze, he is a believer in nature!

As he said, a natural believer like him would not feel anything wrong with Trelawney's living habits.

Because in their opinion, this is also part of nature.

Firenze was even able to turn a blind eye to the terrible environment in the attic at the moment.

Because this is also natural.

Sighing, Link gave up the idea of ​​continuing to discuss this issue with Firenze, and instead raised his wand towards Trelawny.