The Mightiest Badger at Hogwarts

In fact, Link still had many questions that Snape wanted to answer.

If possible, Link would even want to dig Snape out of the coffin and question him properly.

Link felt that he was fully qualified to do so.

After all, he had fulfilled Snape's last wish, pardoned all Harry's sins, and allowed him to stay at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies to receive the best treatment.

Even the cemetery where Snape was buried was carefully selected by Link and considered to be the most suitable place for Snape.

This is where Snape and Lily met.

Snape experienced the happiest time of his life here with Lily.

Therefore, sleeping here after death should be what Snape longed for most.

After doing so much, Link felt that Snape also needed to answer his doubts.

For example, why is Snape so stubborn and why is he unwilling to live his life as he has set it?

For another example, how did Snape learn the ancient blood magic, and how could he cast it on a person like Harry who had no blood relationship with him?

Is it because Snape transformed his own blood?

Or some other reason?

There were so many questions that Link wanted to ask.

Although he actually knew that the questions he wanted to ask were actually meaningless.

Link just wanted to talk to his Professor Snape again.

But standing here, he couldn't say a word.

His brain imprisoned his body, making him not want to move or think about anything.

Only in this way can Link's consciousness be protected from the erosion of sadness.

Before he knew it, Dumbledore's long speech had come to an end.

After another moment of silence, Dumbledore released his clasped hands and said:

"Link, it's time to seal the tomb."

Link's reaction was a little slow, and he nodded stiffly after a while.

He waved his wand again, and the jet black marble in the cemetery grew on its own, wrapping Snape's coffin in it and forming a huge jet black marble table facing Link and others.

Unlike a normal tomb, the surface of the marble that was supposed to be engraved with words was extremely smooth, without any words or patterns.

Because there is absolutely no need to do that.

The big willow tree is his tombstone.

The mottled shadow of the big willow tree reflected on the dark marble surface is his best epitaph.

Link continued to stare at the willow tree for a while, then turned around with great perseverance and walked towards the carriage.

But just such a simple action caused the defensive line built instinctively in Link's heart to completely collapse.

It was like a balloon exploded in his chest, and intense grief spread throughout his body in an instant.

Link felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a soreness welled up in his nose and eye sockets.

This sudden outburst made Link subconsciously cover his heart, and even his steps staggered.

Emily, who had been following him, subconsciously wanted to help him, but Link waved his hand and refused.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

A strong sense of dizziness came.

Occlumency has been reactivated.

Under the influence of that cold magic power, the discomfort in various parts of the body finally began to subside.

It was only at this time that Link finally realized how Snape felt.

I also understand why Professor Snape has practiced Occlumency to such a high level.

It was not to be a double agent, but simply to resist sadness, the most terrifying emotion in the world.

I'm afraid that without Occlumency, Snape would have committed suicide long ago, right?

Thinking this, Link stood up straight again.

His expression had returned to indifference, but there was still a dull pain in his heart.

Because there is a huge wound there that even Occlumency can't completely close.

"Let's go."

A hoarse voice came from Link's mouth.

Before everyone could react, a huge space crack swallowed everyone up.

Everyone felt their feet shaking. When they stood firm again, they were already in a huge teleportation hall.

This is the teleportation hall specially built by the Department of Magical Transport within the Ministry of Magic in order to allow Link and others to travel to the International Federation of Wizards in style.

But unlike the previous grandeur and solemnity, now there are precious materials piled up everywhere.

Many alchemists who were recruited were busy working under the supervision of strikers and Aurors.

With their efforts, those materials were continuously stuffed into the ground to construct a new teleportation array with "Cluster Space Jump Technology" as the core.

Link walked out first, followed quickly by Emily, Mrs. Foley, John Newland and others, leaving only Dumbledore and everyone else in Hogwarts standing there, staring blankly at what they saw in front of them. The teleportation hall looks like a large construction site.

Combined with the previous news of Link's public declaration of war, it is already clear what the expanded teleportation array here will be used for.

And this also made Hermione and Dumbledore turn a little pale.

"Link!"

Dumbledore shouted subconsciously.

After hearing this, Link, who was not far away, stopped and turned his head to look over.

But just such a look made everything Dumbledore wanted to say get stuck in his throat and he could no longer say it.

Because he could clearly see that there was a burning flame hidden in Link's cold and deep eyes.

The name of that flame is hatred!

Only blood can extinguish it!

Dumbledore suddenly felt a little dry in his mouth.

His lips moved for a long time, and then he said with difficulty:

"good luck!"

The expression on Link's face remained indifferent.

He nodded slowly, and then quickly left the transfer hall with Emily and others under the respectful gaze of a group of strikers and Aurors.

It wasn't until their backs completely disappeared that Hermione's pale face gained some color.

She stretched out her trembling hands and tugged on Dumbledore's robe, and said carefully:

"Professor Dumbledore, is it completely irreversible?"

Before Dumbledore could answer, Ron roared beside him:

谷皜

"What else do you want to save? Hermione, haven't you seen the tragic situation of Lani and Joseph, haven't you seen the coffins in Hogwarts, haven't you seen Harry lying on the hospital bed? ? At this time, you are still thinking about redemption? "

Hearing what Ron said, Hermione's eyes instantly turned red.

She subconsciously wanted to reply, but found that she was not qualified to speak at all.

Because what Ron said is absolutely correct.

"I don't care what you think, anyway, I'm going to drop out of school and join the army. Although I can't be an Auror, I can only be a hitter, but as long as I can beat French guys!"

Ron shouted angrily, and after saying that, he turned to look at Neville, "Neville, what about you? What do you think?"

Neville looked around awkwardly.

Ron's voice was loud, and many batters around him also heard Ron's slightly offensive words just now, and they all cast unhappy looks.

But in the end, Neville nodded firmly.

Ron was overjoyed to see this and continued to talk about his plan excitedly, not caring about Hermione's face getting paler and paler next to him.

Seeing all this, Dumbledore sighed.

Of course, the matter is irreversible.

That was an unforgettable blood feud!

Now even if Link himself wants to stop, the hundreds of thousands of French wizards like Ron behind him will push him forward until the French magic world is reduced to scorched earth!

After waving his hand, Dumbledore stopped Ron and Neville from continuing to discuss, waved the Elder Wand and led several people back to Hogwarts.

On the other side, Link and others had taken the elevator to the minister's office on the first floor underground.

Percy and Old Barty were waiting outside the magic elevator early.

Seeing Link appear, both of their eyes lit up.

Knowing that these people had serious business to talk to Link, Mrs. Foley said:

"Link, we'll be waiting for you in the lounge next door."

"Mother and Emily, you should go back to Forlì Castle first." Link said, "I will go back to accompany you after the work is completed."

"You are the one who needs company now, Link, be smart, you still have us."

Mrs. Foley's tone was tough and determined for a long time.

She stepped forward and hugged Link with Emily, and then went to the side room by herself.

Before leaving, he glared at Old Barty and Percy to warn them not to say any more irritating words to influence Link.

Link's indifferent expression was slightly moved, and he took a deep breath to suppress the emotions in his heart, pushed past the people and entered his office.

The crowd also filed in.

When Si Gefen carefully closed the door and turned his head, he realized that the peaceful atmosphere among the few people before had completely disappeared.

Although Link's expression remained unchanged without Mrs. Foley and Emily by his side, large clumps of cursed magic power was continuously overflowing from his body.

These magic powers seemed to be affected by the strong negative emotions in Link's heart, making them particularly excited.

With Link as the center, it continued to spread to all parts of the room, and finally seemed to form a terrifying invisible giant beast. It stared at a pair of lantern-sized golden pupils in the darkness, looking at everyone in the office except Link with salivation. Everyone.

A strong aura of gloom and violence swept out immediately.

This is not some mysterious so-called momentum.

But pressure in a substantial sense!

Si Gefen had just looked at Link, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. His body was extremely stiff, and only a pair of eyes quickly lowered, instinctively avoiding Link's sight.

The rest of the people around him, even Old Batty, who has been in politics for decades and has met countless influential people, are looking at their noses and their hearts at this moment, pretending to be scarecrows.

The pressure that Link was putting on them at this moment was too great.

Although all of Link's emotions were not directed at them, they still felt as if they were on a small sampan in a storm at sea.

As for Link, it was the seaspout in the center of the storm right in front of them that set off huge waves and a world-destroying scene!

I don’t know how long it took before I heard Link sitting behind the desk say slowly:

"Let's talk about how the situation is everywhere."

Link's words were like a thunder, instantly waking everyone up from their sluggish state.

Immediately afterwards, Percy could not wait to speak very quickly:

"The follow-up rescue work for Hogwarts has come to an end. According to the highest wartime alert regulations, Hogwarts has been forcibly requisitioned, and the third striker company has been stationed there to assist Dumbledore in all educational matters. Confinement and protection of staff and students.

The list of faculty, staff and students who were injured or killed in this attack has also been compiled, and written notifications and related compensation were sent to their families early this morning.

The remaining injured have been treated inside Hogwarts Castle by healers mobilized from St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries.

The construction team has also arrived at Hogwarts and begun repairing the damaged buildings in the main part of Hogwarts Castle.

and also……"

Percy spoke for almost 5 minutes at one breath, until Newland began to worry that he would die from being suffocated, and then he finally closed his mouth and held a thick leather file bag in front of Link.

"Here are detailed written instructions for this job!"

Link took the file bag and nodded expressionlessly. Percy then stiffened back to his original position and continued to lower his head.

Maybe it’s because I’m relaxed because I’ve finished my work.

The sweat glands on Percy's body that had been closed due to stress finally opened.

A large amount of sweat flowed down his pale face, instantly making his hair and collar wet.

Old Barty looked at Percy, and there was no mockery in his eyes, only pity.

Because he had also lost his temper like this when facing the old minister.

But now, the coercion displayed by Link, the 'minister', is obviously much higher than those of the old ministers before.

To be honest, Percy was brave enough not to wet his pants on the spot when he just reported to work.

'After all, I'm still too young and not stable enough. '

Shaking his head with emotion, Old Batty also stepped forward and said:

"Your Excellency Foley, the public opinion propaganda work has been successfully completed with the cooperation of the Daily Prophet and your guidance. The search for spies has also been fruitful. Nowadays, the people's emotions are high, which has caused our hall to be overcrowded. It was almost packed with people who had come to sign up to join the striker and Auror units.

To deal with these people, our Department of Magical Law Enforcement has concluded that they will be recruited according to normal recruitment procedures.

The remaining personnel who have a strong desire to join the army but do not meet the required strength will be assigned logistical tasks.

But in such a special period, we still encounter some problems in our work.

Therefore, I would like to ask you for advice..."

Old Batty's voice became weaker and weaker.

Because at this moment, the cursed magic in the office has reached a critical point.

The giant beast composed purely of Link's negative emotions and overflow of magic power also condensed into a vague physical shadow. At this moment, it was clinging to Old Barty's body, with a wide-open bloody mouth already vaguely threatening. The momentum to swallow old Batty whole.

Old Batty's eyes were drooped to the point of almost closing.

The whole person looked as if he was about to fall asleep.

But his slightly trembling calves and protruding pale knuckles betrayed his true emotions at the moment.