The Mightiest Badger at Hogwarts

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Little Zangwill was still cheering secretly in his heart.

He had also been unhappy with Yuri Saladin for a long time.

Especially when the other party pretends not to speak and treats them like a monkey, it is even more infuriating.

So the more viciously Link teaches Yuri Saladin, the happier he feels.

Anyway, it was Link who did it.

As long as Yuri Saladin was not directly beaten to death here, then this matter had nothing to do with their Zangwill Wand Shop.

In Zangwill's opinion, Link asked Yuri Saladin to kowtow a few times and then leave. This operation was simply taking the scale to the extreme.

It's so accurate!

However, at this moment, after seeing Yuri Saladin vomiting blood, little Zangwill's originally flying heart suddenly sank.

Could it be that this guy was really beaten for some reason, right?

Shouldn't it?

Little Zangwill's face turned pale, and he tremblingly came forward and supported Yuri Saladin, who was still vomiting blood, in his arms.

He also specialized in healing techniques for a while.

This is the tradition of his family. The Zangwill family originally made their fortune by being famous therapists.

This tradition has continued to his generation. Of course, it is impossible to go to the Magical Injury Hospital to treat people's injuries.

But at least it can help people check their bodies and see what's going on.

But when little Zangwill used a therapist's technique to infuse magic into Yuri Saladin's body, his expression changed instantly.

Became extremely gloomy.

This is not because Yuri Saladin's injury is too serious.

It's because the examination results showed that the other party's body functions were considered normal except for a relatively weak kidney.

But Yuri Saladin is constantly vomiting blood, and from the perspective of magic, his overall vitality is continuing to weaken at an almost weird speed!

At this moment, Yuri Saladin's bloody hands suddenly grasped little Zangwill's shirt.

His pair of eyes that were almost distracted were locked firmly on little Zangwill's eyes, and there was a faint sound coming from the movement of his mouth.

Little Zangwill instinctively leaned forward to listen carefully.

But the next moment, Yuri Saladin spurted out another mouthful of blood, and then completely lost his voice.

Is this dead?

What the hell?

Little Zangwill, who had blood sprayed all over his head and face, had a dull expression.

He really couldn't understand what was happening.

Could it be that Yuri Saladin felt that he couldn't bear this kind of grievance, so he was angry to death?

This is not impossible.

After all, the magic power in a wizard's body is originally related to his own emotions.

If a wizard's emotions are out of control to a certain extent, his magic power will undergo unpredictable changes.

"Master, are you okay?"

An old wizard in a suit approached little Zangwill and whispered.

Hearing this, little Zangwill reacted from the shock.

He looked around and found that the old wizard had ordered other wizards in suits to surround the scene and not let the other guests in the banquet hall get close. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Disperse the crowd at the scene and do a good job of keeping these people confidential."

He threw Yuri Saladin's body from his arms to the ground like trash, and then began to wipe the blood on his body, "By the way, clean up this place."

The old wizard bent down and asked for instructions again:

"Are you going to return the body of His Excellency Saladin to his attendants? Those people are making a big fuss right now."

Little Zangwill glanced in the direction pointed by the old wizard.

Sure enough, I saw a large group of Arab wizards with a large ball of cloth on their heads like Yuri Saladin, holding up their magic wands and making a lot of noise.

If it weren't for the wizards in suits from the Zangwill family, they would have rushed into the crowd by now.

Little Zangwill slowly withdrew his gaze.

After taking several deep breaths, he calmed down his emotions and said expressionlessly:

"I told you to keep it secret."

"Yes, I understand, young master!"

The old wizard bowed and said yes, with a sinister smile on his face.

He slowly raised his head and wiped the necks of the wizards in suits around him.

The next moment, a series of continuous green lights flashed in the crowd.

Under this green light, little Zangwill left the banquet hall without looking back.

He took out his wand in front of a sunflower portrait in the corridor on the third floor and gently tapped the third petal clockwise on the portrait.

The portrait suddenly split open, revealing the dark portal in the middle.

Little Zangwill walked in with some anxiety, knelt down in the darkness towards a snake-shaped statue in the center of the secret room, and said piously:

"Master, a pure-blood aristocratic wizard from the country named Link just came to my store and killed Yuri Saladin, who was invited by you."

As soon as little Zangwill finished speaking, the snake-shaped statue in the center of the secret room seemed to come to life, slowly opening his closed eyes.

A pair of golden vertical pupils stared at little Zangwill, their eyes full of murderous intent.

……

On the square of the Palace of Fontainebleau.

Link and his group had already boarded the flying carriage they had come from.

With Old Clay's shout, the carriage quickly took off into the air under the cover of a special Muggle expulsion spell.

Furong still hasn't recovered from the previous incident.

She sat in the carriage with a look of fear on her face, her head lowered, and her hands rubbing the hem of her skirt vigorously.

Emily sat next to her.

Although she didn't have the slightest fondness for Fleur, after experiencing the series of events just now, Emily still had great sympathy for Fleur.

These things can be said to be a nightmare for any girl.

She rarely showed her gentle side to outsiders, hugging Fleur's shoulders and saying something at a volume that only the two of them could hear clearly.

"Link, that guy named Saladin, that shouldn't be a problem anymore, right?"

Suddenly, Emily turned around and asked loudly.

When Link heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he nodded:

"This is natural. I left a compound magic power in that guy's body, which will continue to erode his vitality. There will only be one fate for him, and that is death! Even if Merlin is alive, there is absolutely no way he can kill him I can guarantee you that he will be saved."

Fleur also raised her head slightly and looked at Link with worry in her eyes.

"You heard it too, right? That bullshit Saladin is dead! That's why Link just forgave him. After all, he has already paid the price with his life. You should be more generous. As for the subsequent revenge of the other party. Question..." Emily continued to comfort, "You should be relieved! Didn't you see that Professor Dumbledore is here? What if the other party comes to take revenge? Can they still fight against Professor Dumbledore? ?”

Fleur instinctively looked at Dumbledore, who also smiled and nodded in response.

Seeing this, Furong was slightly relieved.

For Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard of this century, most people always have a magical confidence, as if Dumbledore can solve anything if he comes forward.

The same was apparently true for Fleur.

Emily continued to comfort Fleur.

After a while, Fleur completely let go, threw herself into Emily's arms and started crying.

This made Link and Dumbledore sitting across from them quite emotional.

I remember how beautiful Fleur looked when she came to participate in the Triwizard Tournament as a Beauxbatons warrior.

But now, he has fallen into this situation.

Even today, if Link and others hadn't happened to be in Zangwill's wand shop, Fleur's situation would have been even worse.

What's going on here?

Fleur didn't take the initiative to say it, and neither Link nor Dumbledore planned to ask.

After all, this must be a sad and sad story. Forcing Furong to tell it would be like adding salt to Furong's wounds.

The group of people returned to Nico Flamel's manor in such a quiet manner.

The luxurious decoration in this manor, which far exceeded Zangwill's wand shop, was obviously beyond Fleur's expectations.

Until she was brought into the main hall of Nico Flamel's manor, Fleur was still blushing and lowering her head, looking embarrassed and afraid to make the slightest move.

In the end, it was Emily who took the initiative. Relying on her familiar relationship with Fleur in the carriage, she took Fleur to the room to change her out of the ugly Zangwill waitress uniform.

After Fleur and Emily left, Dumbledore and Link sighed deeply again.

Fleur's performance... was a bit too distressing.

In contrast, Old Kelie didn't find anything strange.

He actually wanted to complain very early on.

When Link and Emily first came to Nico Flamel Manor, they said they were country people coming to the city, which was all nonsense.

No matter how you say it, Link and Emily have seen the world since they were young.

What they showed when they entered Nico Flamel's manor was just shock and excitement.

At best, this is just a slight gaffe, far from being a countryman entering the city.

When a real country person enters the city, he should look like this.

Trembling and restless.

I dare not touch anything for fear of being damaged by someone else.

As for Furong, her family is quite rich and she has seen a lot of worldly things.

Old Kelie only wanted to laugh even more when he heard this.

Even in magical countries like France and the United States, which are seemingly extremely free and open to the extreme, secretly the strongest wall that secures the status of those at the top is still bloodline.

How can a person with Veela blood get a wealthy family?

How much of the world can you see?

I was dying of laughter!

Of course, Old Kled would not tell Link these things.

Because, there is no need!

At the same time, Link and Dumbledore had also recovered from the heavy atmosphere brought by Fleur.

Dumbledore pursed his lips, frowned slightly and said to Link:

"Link, you behaved a little too high-profile today. I'm afraid the shadow people have already gotten the news by now and know that we have arrived in France."

Link said with some disdain:

"So what? What's great is that our trip this time was in vain. If the other party really mobilizes manpower to encircle and suppress us, let's not say whether they can leave us alone. I'm afraid they themselves will have to suffer a big loss, right?"

Rat bogeyman.

This is a truth that applies to everyone.

Even the reason why the Muggle world can maintain a peaceful posture with the wizarding world is precisely because of the same reason.

The Shadow Men can indeed take advantage of the fact that they are in their own base camp to quickly attack Link and others.

But Link can also summon the hunter group and Auror troops to come.

In addition, Link and Dumbledore are both senior legendary wizard-level combatants.

If the two sides go to war, Link and Dumbledore may indeed be directly eliminated.

But at the same time, the French wizarding world can no longer exist.

Don't even think about maintaining confidentiality laws or anything like that.

In a war of this level, the aftermath of the battle alone is enough to destroy Paris and even half of France several times!

So for the time being, they can still continue their activities in France for a while.

The only thing you need to pay attention to here is to grasp the scale.

If the Shadow People really get into trouble, or if they wait until the Shadow People eliminate the hidden danger, then it will be Link who is blinded.

"And ah..."

Link squinted at Dumbledore and said, "I didn't know who it was just now, but I was eager to help translate the words that Saladin insulted us. It was as if he was afraid that I wouldn't be angry."

Dumbledore smiled awkwardly.

What he did was indeed a bit unethical.

But he couldn't help it.

After all, what Saladin said was so infuriating and funny.

"Okay, okay, I admit that I was wrong in this matter, so we won't talk about it."

Dumbledore waved his hand and reluctantly changed the subject and said, "You should also know that I just regret that we failed to collect any useful clues on this trip. And after what happened this time, The Shadow Men will definitely be more vigilant. Next time we want to sneak into France so easily, it won't be so easy."

Hearing this, Link also sighed deeply.

This time is their best chance to find out the details of the Shadow Man.

It's a pity that they couldn't get the results they wanted.

For a time, the atmosphere in the entire hall became a little dull.

Link and Dumbledore both lowered their heads and remained silent, thinking about corresponding countermeasures.

Such thinking activities were finally interrupted by a series of light footsteps.

Link and Dumbledore looked up towards the source of the sound almost at the same time, and saw Fleur, who had already changed into a set of Emily's white spring dress, walking slowly towards them accompanied by Emily.

Link's eyes were a little straight.

Unless you see it with your own eyes, it's hard for anyone to believe that a set of clothes can bring such a big change to a person.

The hibiscus who was wearing the Zangwill Wand Shop waitress uniform was a bright rose full of pure temptation.

So today's hibiscus is just a small white butterfly dancing among the spring flowers.

Cute, warm and full of vitality that symbolizes youth.

"Cough-cough-"

Emily's coughing and the accompanying fatal eye roll prompted Link's already dilated pupils to re-focus into a small dot.

He quickly calmed down the expression on his face, sat up straight, and looked at Emily with a straight face.

"Fu Rong has something to ask of us."

Emily spoke concisely.

After saying that, he took Emily and sat down opposite Link and Dumbledore.

During this whole process, Emily never took her eyes off Link.

But strangely, a smile appeared on her originally angry face.

This was not a sarcastic sneer.

But Emily was happy from the bottom of her heart.

After all, Link was already interested in staring at other beauties.

This shows that Link's body has recovered.

Then their plan to have a baby can continue in the evening.

Thinking about this, Emily couldn't help but lick her lips.

Link, who was sitting not far from him, couldn't help but bring his legs closer together.

Dumbledore was not at all interested in the interaction between the young couple.

As soon as Furong sat down, he smiled and said:

"Fu Rong, what exactly is it? Can you tell us in detail?"

Fleur's face turned red because of Link's aggressive gaze just now.

These blushes even spread to her silver hair, creating a strange scene.

She looked up at Dumbledore and then at Link, her expression looking extremely troubled.

But in the end, she gritted her teeth, stood up from the sofa and bowed to everyone:

"Link, Emily and Professor Dumbledore, I really appreciate you helping me today. If it weren't for you, I would be... I'm afraid..."

Fleur choked up and couldn't speak anymore. Emily reached out to help her again, but Fleur refused.

"Please! Save my sister! Gabrielle, Gabrielle is really in danger now!" Fleur covered her face and cried bitterly, "Oh my God! I'm so... so shameless! I actually said that Come out! These demands are too much! I..."

Fleur gradually fell into chaos.

She began to speak incoherently, constantly talking about danger, Gabrielle, help, etc.

Dumbledore and Link both looked at Fleur with pity on their faces, and Emily was even moved to tears by Fleur's sadness.

But when the word 'Beauxbatons' appeared from Fleur's mouth, Link's expression changed instantly.

All the expressions originally caused by pity for the beauty disappeared from Link's face, and were replaced by endless coldness.

Link raised the index and middle fingers of his right hand slightly.

A burst of blue magic power instantly poured into Fleur's brain, directly extinguishing all her sadness. Her whole body seemed to have lost its ability to think, and she sat slumped on the ground, at a loss.

"Did you just mention Beauxbatons?" Link stood up and looked at Fleur commandingly, "What happened there that put Gabrielle in danger?"

"Professor Maxim is crazy, and Beauxbatons is no longer the same Beauxbatons as before!"

Furong couldn't help but tell the answer in her heart.

After saying this, he opened his mouth slightly and looked at Link with a horrified expression.

The contrast between Link's current posture and his previous one is really huge.

It was so big that she could hardly accept it.

Dumbledore and Emily also looked at Link with very complicated expressions.

Even though they knew it was Occlumency at work.

But this is too...

In the entire hall, only old Kled was still smiling.

He looked at Link with a smile on his face.

How could a person who could control the entire magic world of the Kingdom of China and finally ascend the highest throne of the magic world of the Kingdom of China be a soft-hearted person?

He might be touched by Fleur's beauty and experiences.

Even release some excess kindness.

But this does not mean that Link will forget his true goals and bottom line because of women!

This kind of Link is the best patriarch of the Foley family!