The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

Draco's face became extremely gloomy.

As the only son of the Malfoy family, he has never lost such a face in public.

On the other hand, Link, who saw Draco's expression, silently stood in front of Emily, and at the same time, the wand in his hand appeared and directly pressed against Draco's chest.

"Go back."

Link said lightly, but there was a flash of white light on his wand.

This made Draco's face even more ugly.

However, he still took a few steps back from his heart, because he knew very well that Link was not trying to scare him, but he really knew how to do it.

Seeing this, the Gryffindor and Hufflepuffs, who were still gearing up, let out a sneer of disdain.

This also made the surrounding atmosphere a little awkward.

Draco now urgently needs a step down.

And this step was quickly brought by someone.

Link saw a figure running quickly to the front of the crowd, and finally Filch's familiar voice came out.

"My cat! My cat! What's wrong with you, Mrs. Norris!?"

Filch scratched his head and screamed hysterically, while at the same time his eyes caught a glimpse of Harry in the crowd.

"You! You killed my cat! How could you do that! Damn it!"

Filch roared and rushed towards Harry, looking at his fierce appearance, as if he was going to bite Harry to death.

This startled Harry.

Fortunately, Link's wand was originally in a quasi-activated state.

"Relax your strength!"

Following Link's spell, a group of gray-white light bullets precisely hit Filch, causing him to collapse to the ground weakly, and the original grim expression on his face collapsed instantly.

Filch scratched weakly on the ground, and seeing that he couldn't move at all, he turned his eyes to look at Link, and cried out:

"You're a gang! Link Foley! You're a gang! Ah!"

"What's going on here?"

Dumbledore's solemn voice came from behind the crowd.

He walked quickly with a group of professors, and when he saw the students around him, they all moved out of the way.

Filch cried even harder.

It's a pity that his voice was so weak under the effect of "relaxed strength", it sounded more like a cat meowing.

This made Dumbledore frown, and he glanced at Link and Harry before finally stopping on the wall not far away.

"Everyone... leave." Dumbledore said blankly, "Harry, Link and Filch, you come with me. Also, bring Mrs. Norris."

After saying that, Dumbledore moved his fingers slightly, and the magic spell originally applied to Filch was instantly invalid.

At the same time, Professor McGonagall, Professor Foley and other deans also began to drive the students to the lounge.

This must have caused dissatisfaction among many students, and they still want to continue to watch the fun.

It's a pity that facing Dumbledore with a serious face, they really couldn't say what they wanted to leave behind.

"Link..."

Emily grabbed Link's hand with a worried look.

Link smiled comfortingly, and then followed behind Dumbledore with Harry and Filch.

And, of course, poor Mrs. Norris.

"Come this way, go to my office!"

Lockhart didn't know when it appeared, and said flatteringly.

Hearing that, Dumbledore also nodded expressionlessly, and led everyone to turn around and head to Lockhart's office.

This was the first time Link came to the Defence Against the Dark Arts class's office.

I have to say that the layout of this office is indeed very much in line with Lockhart's temperament.

It was all the same bells and whistles, and Link even smelled a perfume so strong that it almost made people sneeze.

Of course, Lockhart's magical portraits also hung all over the wall, but at this moment, instead of showing their iconic toothy smiles as before, they looked at everyone curiously.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, they killed my cat!"

As soon as he entered the office, Filch whimpered again.

He was holding Mrs. Loris in his arms, and the poor cat still maintained its original posture, its body as stiff as a stone.

Dumbledore didn't speak, but adjusted his glasses, leaned in and poked Mrs. Norris.

"Don't worry, it's just planted with a very advanced petrification spell, and it's not dead." After a while, Dumbledore said slowly, and while speaking, he gave Link a complicated look, "We It can be cured. The professor recently got some mandrakes, and as long as they mature we can configure the antidote."

"But... my cat was petrified! Someone must be punished!"

Filch said angrily.

Hearing this, Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and said:

"you mean……"

"Harry Potter and his gang!" Filch said through gritted teeth. "And of course Link Foley!"

"Why do you say that?"

"Because...because they know I'm a Squib!" Filch's tears came down again, "They must be playing tricks on me because of this!"

"I don't think Link would do anything like that. As far as I know, Link Foley has always had a lot of sympathy for the Squib. Just last summer he represented the Foley family to Mr Victoria. The Squib Relief Base donated a lot of money."

Snape suddenly pushed the door open and said slowly.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was stunned for a moment.

Especially Filch, who stared dumbfounded at Link who had been silent in the corner.

His mouth twitched a few times before finally saying:

"is this real?"

"Well, that's true."

Link said expressionlessly.

In order to prevent Dumbledore's intrusion into the brain, he had already opened Occlumency as soon as he entered the office.

Because he knew very well that Dumbledore would doubt him when he found out that it was the Basilisk.

And the look Dumbledore gave him before just proved his conjecture.

As for donations, that's true.

It's just that Snape said it at this time, which really surprised him.

After all, Snape wasn't the kind of guy who would intercede for others.

Link's words made Filch's face turn red instantly, and he was speechless as he stood there.

Snape sneered, then turned to look at Harry and said:

"Link is definitely not suspect, but some people are different. Mr. Potter, could you please explain why you didn't come to the Halloween dinner?"