The Mightiest Badger at Hogwarts

"No. 1, that guy failed again!"

Norton put his hands on the table and yelled, "You should have listened to our advice and eaten him directly! Instead of giving him a second chance!"

Number 1 on the first seat remained unmoved and continued to fiddle with the remaining soul in his hand.

Seeing this, Norton moved his gaze to Peter Pettigrew and said:

"You actually brought this waste back! I remember that he was a timid guy with no loyalty at all, right? Even when that guy failed, he just hid in the corner and didn't dare to say anything. !”

Faced with Norton's questioning, No. 1 still did not respond.

And the strange thing is that not only No. 1, but also Peter Pettigrew, the coward in his memory, turned a deaf ear to his words.

Peter Pettigrew's eyes were just locked on the remnant soul in No. 1's hand, his expression extremely horrified.

This made Norton finally notice something was wrong.

He looked carefully at the remnant soul, and suddenly discovered that the face of the remnant soul, which was constantly twisting and changing, was exactly the same as Voldemort!

"Ha! You actually picked up that guy's remnant soul?" Norton couldn't help but sneered, "Do you think you're going to give that loser another chance?"

"No. 3, you made a mistake."

No. 1 finally turned his head, looked at Norton and said, "The person who failed this time was not the one in my hands, but me."

Norton's expression changed slightly, and he looked at No. 1 in disbelief.

"You guessed it right," No. 1 nodded and continued, "The guy who replaced you as Li Luo was indeed the main soul. But after going through a special resurrection ceremony, he has lost the ability to act independently. So The one who really controls that body to fight Dumbledore and the others is actually me."

"But...even you were defeated...how is this possible?"

Norton muttered with an ugly expression.

Thinking back to Beauxbatons' tragic situation, he wanted to curse directly.

But he is also very aware of the strength of No. 1.

If even No. 1 fails, then the combined power of Dumbledore and Link Foley may have truly reached a very terrifying level.

"Nothing is impossible, they are indeed very strong."

As he spoke, No. 1 looked at the remnant soul in his hand, "As for whether you want to give the main soul another chance. My answer is, no."

After saying that, No. 1 threw the remaining soul into his mouth, chewed it hard, and then swallowed it.

Peter Pettigrew on the side was shaking violently.

Because as No. 1 chewed, he seemed to hear the wail of the soul.

Upon seeing this, Norton's complexion turned from white to green, and then from green to white again.

With a huge change in his expression, he said viciously:

"We can't just let it go! The French Ministry of Magic is a bunch of rubbish! They don't intend to get too involved in this matter, so we can only use our own power to take revenge! No. 1, Dumbledore's side Although they are strong, there are only two legendary wizards, but we have three here! Come on, let us take revenge on Hogwarts together! Let them also taste the pain! "

"Clap clap-"

A series of applause suddenly sounded from the shadows in the corner.

Norton frowned and looked around, and saw another boy who looked similar to him, but looked younger, slowly walking out.

He applauded and said with a smile:

"Wow! My good brother, are you really in love with Beauxbatons and Maxim? Don't forget your identity! You have been an evil ghost from the beginning, but Now you are falling in love with someone else? This is so ridiculous!"

"No. 2! What nonsense are you talking about! Believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart!"

Norton roared and drew his wand.

After hearing this, No. 2 on the other side sneered, opened his arms and said:

"It seems that you are really undercover and have made yourself stupid! You can't really beat me by yourself, can you?"

Norton raised his eyebrows and waved his wand in anger.

No. 2 on the opposite side showed no sign of weakness, and slowly pulled out the wand while grinning.

Two terrifying and ferocious auras collided in the vast hall without giving in. The rippling terrifying magic power scared Peter Pettigrew to the point where he had already squatted down with his head in his hands, trembling.

In comparison, the little girl on the other side was much calmer.

She was looking at No. 1 with wet eyes from beginning to end.

No. 1 sighed and nodded towards the little girl.

The latter understood immediately, and with a flip of his wrist, the torrent of magic that filled the entire hall instantly dissipated.

No. 2 and Norton were also shocked and retreated together, as if they were struck by some invisible force.

The two looked at No. 1 with surprised expressions.

It seemed that they were shocked by No. 1's actions in stopping them, and also seemed shocked by No. 1's terrifying power.

"No. 2 and No. 3 are doing the right thing." No. 1 looked at Norton with great relief, "The power of love is endless. It is because of love that we are called human beings! Without love, you are just You can be a beast, and although you have power, you can never win. No. 3’s love for Beauxbatons is so fierce, you shouldn’t laugh at it!”

"What bullshit love!"

No. 2 snorted coldly, "If love is really that strong, then how could you fail this time?"

No. 1 fell into a brief silence.

He recalled the scene where Maxim was not afraid of life and death and stood in front of the corpses of him and the students.

Facing the joint attack of two wizards of their own legendary rank, there are very few people in the world who can do such a thing.

Perhaps only truly crazy people and people with true love would do this.

Maxim should have been somewhere in between the two at that time.

It was precisely because of Maxim's behavior that he was finally touched, and at the last moment he dispersed the power he had gathered throughout Beauxbatons Island as a protection.

Otherwise, if the fight continues, he may not be the loser.

After all, there are many people with ardent desires in Beauxbatons Castle.

But he won't tell anyone any of this.

To lose is to lose.

There is no easy reason to find.

Sighing, No. 1 gently stroked the hair of the girl next to him and said:

"Aren't you curious why such a little girl can have the power to stop the two of you instantly?"

"That's because of the blood! It was you who gave that miserable mudblood the blood that should have been shared equally with us! That gave her this power!"

No. 2 said disdainfully.

His eyes were full of resentment.

In his opinion, that little girl's power should be his!

But Wenyan No. 1 shook his head and said:

"You overestimate the power of blood. Even if you have blood, if you want to gain power, you still need other media. And this media is love. It is love that allows her to gain power. In other words In short, if there is no love, no matter how much blood you have, you will not get strength.

This is why I do not give you more blood. "

No. 2 stopped talking. He turned his head and cursed something secretly, obviously still unconvinced.

But No. 1 did not say anything more, but looked at Norton, with a face full of relief and said:

"At this point, No. 3 did an outstanding job!"

Hearing this Norton became extremely excited.

He swayed his body and gritted his teeth and said:

"So, you have agreed to my request, decided to help me, and want revenge on Hogwarts?"

No. 1 slowly shook his head and said:

"No, we can't do that. If we do, what's the difference between us and Dumbledore? Moreover, my love is infinite, a great love. I love Beauxbatons and Ivory. I love Durmstrang and Hogwarts. I love everything I see in equal measure. I can't hurt something I love just because I love one thing. Things. This is what you are missing too. Limited love breeds hatred. Only infinite love can bring eternity. When I say this, do you understand?"

"Pfft-"

No. 2 in the corner couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

Norton No. 3's face was also very red, and the wand in his hand was trembling, as if he couldn't help but shoot No. 1 at the next moment.

"You are...this is unreasonable!"

Norton finally held back and roared angrily.

No. 1 shook his head and said:

"Time will prove it to you whether it is true or not. But what I want to tell you is that I have my own plan for everything. If you act rashly and disrupt my plan, then you will understand the consequences."

As No. 1 spoke, a darkness purer than darkness rippled out of him.

Like an invisible monster, it stretches its limbs wantonly in the air.

As the breath of terror spread, No. 2's mocking stopped abruptly, and Norton also lowered his head.

"I will send people over to Beauxbatons to assist in the reconstruction. The related expenses will also be paid by my side, and I guarantee that everything will be restored to the original before the start of school. As for you, No. 3, since you prefer Beauxbatons so much, Then you should stay well as Beauxbatons' successor as principal. I believe you won't let me down. Oh! Of course, there is you, No. 2. Your task seems not to be completed yet, right? Then come back. do what?"

Hearing this, No. 2's face turned pale.

Silently, he bowed to No. 1, turned around and disappeared into black mist in the hall.

Number 1 stood up and left slowly with the support of the little girl and Peter Pettigrew.

Breaking away from the shackles of No. 1, Norton clenched his fists and murmured with unwillingness in his eyes:

"Damn it! Damn it! It should..."

"Yes, he really deserves to die!" No. 2's voice suddenly rang again, "Earlier, we said that we are all equal beings, and we all compete together. But now? We are not treated as slaves. Calling for us? No. 3, don’t you think that such a No. 1 is not worthy of our respect at all? Even if he woke us up..."

Norton raised his head, glanced at No. 2 in surprise, and then sneered:

Gu</span> "Do you think I am dissatisfied with No. 1?"

"Isn't it?" No. 2 said, "He doesn't even agree with your revenge."

Norton nodded and said:

"Maybe there is a bit of dissatisfaction, but who told you that he doesn't agree with my revenge?"

No. 2 looked puzzled when he heard this, but Norton continued:

"Didn't you notice? He said that he also loves Hogwarts, and this is enough!"

As soon as this statement came out, No. 2 was completely stunned.

Thinking back to No. 1's so-called love, he couldn't help but shudder.

If No. 1 is really ready to invest that kind of love into Hogwarts, then the end of Hogwarts will probably not be much better than Beauxbatons now.

This can be regarded as revenge in another sense!

……

Hogwarts Castle.

In the principal's room on the eighth floor.

The atmosphere was equally solemn.

Link sat slumped on the sofa alone.

Although the sitting posture is inelegant, there is a lingering gloom between his eyebrows that cannot be removed no matter what.

The air around him seemed to be stagnant.

Phoenix Fox suddenly flew out and landed lightly on Link's shoulder. He tilted his head and looked at Link with interest.

It is still very concerned about the fierce phoenix summoned by Link last night.

I want Link to summon it again and play with it.

But Link remained unmoved, his face still covered with a layer of frost.

But right behind him, Dumbledore also walked out of the next room.

He was wearing a dark blue nightgown with large cartoon star patterns embroidered on it. He was humming a brisk song and drew all the curtains in the office.

The appearance of Dumbledore caused the solemn atmosphere in the entire office to instantly dissipate, and the gloom on Link's face could no longer be maintained.

"Oh my God! Professor Dumbledore! Can't you just leave me alone?"

Link spread his hands and shouted helplessly.

Dumbledore seemed to have discovered Link's existence at this time, turned his head and said with a smile:

"If you want to be alone and think carefully, you should go home."

"When I got home, I couldn't calm down and think at all." Link imagined the excited faces of Mrs. Foley and Emily and said to Dumbledore, "You know what I mean. Bar?"

The smile on Dumbledore's face gradually disappeared after hearing this, he sat down opposite Link, and said as if he was feeling something:

"Yes, that's right. You really shouldn't bring work and work-related emotions home."

"Professor Dumbledore, are you kidding me?"

Link said with a frown.

He felt that Dumbledore's brain circuit was very strange, and that was not what he meant at all.

But soon he realized the reason.

Dumbledore can almost be said to be a loner.

Even his only younger brother hated him.

Link fell silent.

After a long time, Dumbledore let out a long sigh and said:

"Okay, okay, tell me, what are you worried about? Maybe I can help you reference it."

Link said expressionlessly:

"The king's blood I absorbed from Li Luo was too little."

"Merlin! You're still struggling with this matter! I've said it before, the king's blood is not cabbage, it's a very precious substance. Even the Black Shadow Man doesn't have much in his body!"

Dumbledore said dancing happily.

For some reason, Link always felt like he was very happy at this time.

As if it was a good thing for Dumbledore that he didn't absorb too much of the king's blood.

Link waved his hand and explained:

"The point is not how much king's blood I have absorbed, but that there is less king's blood in Li Luo's body! These are two completely different things!"

More importantly, the kill prompt received by Link after the battle showed that he had killed Voldemort, not Tom Riddle or others.

This made him feel that he had reason to suspect that the Li Luo he killed was not the real Li Luo, but the main soul of Voldemort.

This guess is actually a bit ridiculous. After all, Voldemort had just been beaten into a 'barbecue master' by them. There was a high probability that he would not reappear in Beauxbatons and become Lilo in an aboveboard way.

But inside, Link just felt uneasy.

In addition to Li Luo's specific identity, this uneasiness is about Li Luo's weird and extreme power and attack methods.

This is the first time Link has encountered Leo's 'wish' or the power of 'love'.

Instinctively, Link felt that this was related to the blood of the king.

It was precisely because of this that he looked forward to Dumbledore giving him some answers.

After all, Dumbledore obviously hid a lot about the King's Blood.

Unfortunately, Dumbledore just shook his head and said:

"I know exactly what you want to express. That kind of power actually exists in everyone's heart. If you ask me, we just need to live our own lives. As long as there is always love in our hearts, Then, the final winner will definitely be us!”

Dumbledore's words were so categorical and even so powerful that people couldn't help but feel enthusiastic.

But after hearing this, Link still looked expressionless and indifferent.

The Occlumency Master was not something he could fool with a few words.

In Link's opinion, Dumbledore was just perfunctory!

"Cough-cough-"

Seeing that Link was not wearing a condom, Dumbledore coughed awkwardly and said, "Okay, you should leave quickly. Even if you want to be alone, don't stay here any longer."

"Why? I am the school director of Hogwarts, and I paid for the restoration of your office, otherwise you would still be living in a pile of ruins." Link said calmly, "And now, you actually rushed I'm leaving."

Dumbledore waved his hand and said:

"I don't want to drive you away, but I want to go to bed. The spirit of an old man like me is not as good as that of you young people."

Link smiled noncommittally.

For legendary wizards, sleep has become a purely dispensable enjoyment.

Dumbledore was obviously lying.

When Dumbledore saw this, he said anxiously:

"If you don't leave and I don't go to bed, it will be too late!"

Link was still angry because of Dumbledore's previous perfunctory behavior.

A sneer formed on the corner of his mouth and he said:

"Too late? What are you referring to..."

Before Link finished speaking, the door to the office was pushed open violently.

Covered in a black robe, the imposing Professor McGonagall walked in with firm yet crisp steps.

She came straight to Dumbledore, and regardless of Dumbledore's ugly expression, she put nearly half a meter of parchment into Dumbledore's arms.

"Dumbledore, these are documents that have been accumulated over the past half a month and can only be signed by the principal or members of the four committees. Please complete them as soon as possible before tomorrow evening."

Professor McGonagall said coldly.

"Why are there so many? You just said that members from all four parties can sign it, but what about the other members?"

"Percy needs to be responsible for the work at the Ministry of Magic and is not available. Cedric has graduated and is no longer a student committee member. The new committee member is Emily Victoria. And she went to France with you!"

Professor McGonagall said fiercely, especially pronouncing 'France' very seriously this time.

Dumbledore smiled wryly:

"You know, Minerva, our trip to France this time is business, we didn't..."

"Isn't it business at Hogwarts?"

Professor McGonagall's words left Dumbledore speechless.

He looked at Mag blankly, and said as if he suddenly thought of something:

"By the way, there's Link too! Link is also a committee member, and he can be responsible for part of the work! Did you see it? He is..."

Dumbledore's words were stuck again.

Because he was surprised to find that Link was no longer on the sofa opposite him where Link was sitting.

"Ouch! This brat!"

Dumbledore complained, dumbfounded.