The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

Chapter 377 The curtain of the new era is about to unfold

"...Use the magic school as their own arsenal. Many people are doing this kind of thing. For example, Voldemort when he first started, and now Dumbledore. I am afraid that only characters like Grindelwald would disdain it. use this method.

I'm not as arrogant as he is, so I relied on this method to cooperate with Dumbledore and share some control of the students with him. At first I thought that was enough. After all, other magic schools, as the most important educational industry, are firmly controlled, but this time, the International Federation of Wizards has made a big mistake!

They shouldn't have used economic sanctions to punish Durmstrang!

This kind of sanction can indeed make Durmstrang unbearable, but at the same time, it has also opened a hole in the originally airtight Durmstrang, allowing me to intervene!

You know, Durmstrang does not have a character like Dumbledore! This means that the rights of school managers can be maximized!

As long as it takes time to…”

Link didn't continue speaking, but those eyes, which had gradually turned red, shone even more in the darkness.

This made Beckman tremble uncontrollably, and said excitedly:

"Hogwarts, Durmstrang, the Foley family and the Beckman family, such a large force will definitely make the glory of Lord Grindelwald shine again!"

"idiot!"

Link's cold voice interrupted Beckman's imagination, "These powers are used to fight against Voldemort! Besides, whether it's Grindelwald, Dumbledore, or Voldemort, they're all old. Now it's new. Generations, even if I really have the conditions to achieve that kind of grandeur, why should I support Grindelwald? I can make myself a new flag!"

Beckman trembled even more.

Now he was completely shocked by Link's vision and couldn't extricate himself.

Even in his wildest dreams he had never imagined the scenes Link was talking about.

Replace or even surpass Grindelwald?

This is simply impossible... No, if it's Link, it's really possible, after all, he's a monster!

Beckman took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and asked slowly:

"Why, tell me this? Although I am your grandfather, it seems that our relationship is not good enough for you to tell me about this big plan, right?"

As soon as these words came out of Link's indifferent face, a smile finally appeared.

He slowly paced to Beckman's eyes, looked directly into the other's eyes and said:

"When I get Durmstrang's school board position, I will open a new Defense Against the Dark Arts course in Durmstrang that is as important as spells and potions, and let you go to serve as the Professor. In other words, I will do the thought-directing work of the Hogwarts students myself, and Durmstrang will ask you to do it!

Before that, and to make sure your work goes smoothly, I naturally want to tell you what I really want the Durmstrang students to know!

Also I have to warn you that!

I will not allow you to instill your 'saint' ideas into Durmstrang's students. Grindelwald is a thing of the past, and I am the real guide of the new era! It's not just for me, it's for the Beckman family!

I will include this matter in our 'Unbreakable Oath', and if you violate it, not only will you be punished, but the Beckmans will also be destroyed.

Do not doubt, I am now an ally of Dumbledore, you should know that I am qualified to propose to the International Confederation of Wizards to kill a family with 'Saint' tendencies. "

"How can you...you scumbag..."

Beckman's eyes widened and he kept mumbling, looking shocked and angry.

Asking a saint to betray his beliefs, Beckman's reaction is not surprising.

But Link was not at all worried about Beckman's rejection.

Or turn against him.

Because he is conceited that he has a full understanding of Beckman, and he has never looked down on Beckman.

As Beckman had said before, the true saints all died in the Great Purge decades ago.

What the hell is a temporary surrender for the funeral?

It's just an excuse for their cowards to comfort themselves.

Can people who dislike the cold water do some good deeds?

dream!

At that critical moment, dying with honor is what they should do most. Since they have chosen to live and live, it is already doomed to be nailed to the pillar of shame in this life!

The only difference between Beckman and the League of Despicables is that Beckman's face is thinner, and he intends to do something to eliminate the guilt in his heart.

Would such a person not be tempted by such great interests?

Link can't believe it!

Sure enough, despite Beckman's anger.

But he still didn't turn his back on Link after all, he just asked with a gruff air:

"The attention of the International Federation of Wizards has been on Durmstrang recently, and they won't allow you to use Durmstrang as an arsenal."

Link grinned and said:

"So you agree?"

Beckman didn't speak, and still stared at Link.

Obviously, he didn't intend to answer the question until he got the answer.

Link smiled and shook his head and said slowly:

"I'm afraid they won't have time to pay attention to this little thing in the future."

"Because of Voldemort? That's impossible!" Beckman said, shaking his arm sharply, "Everyone knows that Voldemort is just a wretched guy who likes to make small plays. His goal is only the country! The International Federation of Wizards does not I will take care of this kind of shit, you must know that when Grindelwald led us to gallop on the European continent, the country was the least damaged, and at the same time, the country has always been against the issue of sending troops to destroy us, because this It's been a long time since the International Confederation of Wizards and the rest of the world looked down on the country!"

"This time is different. It's not Voldemort who came back this time, there is another unknown force that is even more terrifying than Voldemort. For that force, a country can't satisfy their appetite. Wait, my dear My grandfather, it is only a matter of time before the war spreads across Europe and even the whole world."

Link spoke calmly, and then he ignored Beckman, who was still roaring and refuting, and just looked up at the crescent moon hanging in the sky.

Recalling what happened that night when he and Emily looked at the moon together a few years ago, Link only felt that the current appearance of the crescent moon was slowly changing, and finally turned into a sinister smile.

At the same time, on the night of the Triwizard Tournament, at a standoff with Dumbledore, the mysterious man who Voldemort called No. 1 was also watching the meniscus.

The view he saw was much better than Link's.

This is mainly because there are no branches on his side that would block his view, only an endless sea, and a beach, rock wall, and cliff.

In such an environment, wearing a black robe and unable to see his face, he seemed to melt into the hazy night.

Only the red-gold black demon mark on his robe shone brightly.

Under the blowing of the night wind, the imprint kept dancing, as if it had come to life, with a very strong sense of existence.

I don't know how long it took before No. 1 finally woke up from the moonlight.

He slowly lowered his head and looked down.

It was a bloody battlefield!

Hundreds of Death Eaters, also bearing the imprint of the Dark Demon, were launching a decisive charge towards a cliff opposite.

Accompanied by their roars, countless dark green ominous rays continued to shoot towards the entrance of the cliff, covering the sky like a rain curtain.

Moody, Mr. Weasley, Sirius, Hagrid, Lupin...

A dozen members of the Order of the Phoenix are clinging to the cliff entrance.

In the face of the attacks of the Death Eaters, these people could only hold up a series of protective spells like a boat in a storm at sea, supporting them hard.

As the strongest player on the field, Moody was one of the very few who still had the strength to fight back.

I saw that he suddenly threw a thunderbolt explosion, blasting off another wave of the Death Eaters' charge, and then turned his head and roared at the grotto behind him:

"Dumbledore! We'll be running out of it soon!"

"Must keep going!"

Sirius answered instead of Dumbledore, "There's a Horcrux hidden in here! We must support until Dumbledore destroys the Horcrux! Otherwise, all previous efforts will be lost!"

"You said that you can really persevere? Brat! I've killed more Death Eaters than you've ever seen! I can tell you with certainty that we can only persevere for three more minutes at most. It will be torn to shreds!" Moody looked at Black Road angrily, while his hands kept moving, with the help of the magic eye, he accurately killed a Death Eater who was trying to approach, "I don't mind dying in battle. Here, but does our present death really matter?"

"Okay, don't make any noise! ​​Since there are still three minutes, let's hold on for another three minutes!" Lupin persuaded in a hoarse voice, "I really hope Professor Snape can be here, if he is there, we will It must not be so embarrassing."

Hearing that, Hagrid raised his eyebrows when he was using an umbrella to output magic power to all the protective layers:

"Don't count on it, Professor Snape has gone to Germany to protect Link."

As soon as these words came out, Sirius's eyes instantly widened.

In his mind, the scene of Link ravaging him and Lupin kept flashing in his mind, and Link's vicious hunters who didn't look like good people at first glance couldn't help roaring:

"I don't think Link needs his protection! That cowardly slug just made a random excuse to be a deserter!"

"Severus is not a deserter, he went to Germany with my consent."

Dumbledore's voice slowly came from behind everyone, which made everyone stunned, and then Hagrid said with a smile on his face:

"Professor Dumbledore, have you succeeded?"

Hearing this, Dumbledore's face flashed a trace of loss, and he shook his head and said:

"It's a pity that Voldemort put too many restrictions in it and gave me too little time."

He looked at Moody again, "Also agree with Alastor, even though we don't mind dying here, there's no point in dying like this.

So, retreat. "

After saying that, Dumbledore's wand waved violently, and a huge space vortex suddenly unfolded, absorbing everyone into it.

And at the last moment of entering the whirlpool, Dumbledore also looked at the crescent moon hanging above the sea.

The moon he saw was thinner than Link's.

But like Link, he also felt that the moon looked like a giant was grinning at him, the only difference was that there was some sarcasm in the grin.

...

"Master, Dumbledore has been defeated, should we officially enter?"

On the rock wall in the distance, the Death Eater in full armor respectfully said to Number 1.

But Wen Yan No. 1 didn't say anything, just nodded and teleported, and appeared in the deepest part of the rock wall with the full-armor Death Eater.

Contrary to what the Full Armored Death Eaters imagined, this place is not a small cave, but a huge space with an endless black lake.

At this moment, the surface of the lake, which should have been quiet and waveless, was full of activity. Countless ragged and white corpses were constantly floating from the bottom of the lake, struggling to swim.

However, after No. 1 came out, these living corpses quietly sank back as if they had received an order.

Looking forward, I saw a dim, green light flashing in the middle and west of the distant lake, reflected in the dead lake below. Except for the green light and the light from the two wands, there was an overwhelming darkness all around.

A small wreck with an iron chain just ran aground on the shore near No. 1 and the full-armored Death Eaters, but No. 1 did not intend to use it at all. He snapped his fingers without saying a word. An invisible force lifted him and the full-armor Death Eaters to the shining light in the center of the lake.

When they got closer, they finally discovered that there was a huge platform built entirely of black slate in the center of the lake, and the source of that green glow was the stone basin that resembled a Pensieve at the center of the platform, or to be more precise. , is the emerald green liquid in the stone basin.

No. 1 did not hesitate or fear at all, he directly reached out to the liquid inside.

It's just that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't really touch the surface of the water, as if there was an invisible force blocking him.

"This is the arrangement of No. 4, a very creative idea. As you can see, the only way to get what's under the water is to drink all these liquids. But these liquids have a very strong and special toxicity!"

No. 1 conjured up a goblet as he spoke, poured a glass of emerald green liquid from the stone basin and handed it to the full-armor Death Eater.

This action startled the full-armor Death Eater, who didn't want to drink that kind of shit at all.

Fortunately, No. 1 seems to be just a prank.

Seeing this, he laughed happily a few times, and then poured the liquid into the lake.

At this moment, the water level in the stone basin, which had dropped a little, quickly returned to its original state.

"Look! He even helped him set up the recovery mechanism! What a genius!"

No. 1 applauded excitedly, "Fortunately, I know him so well!"

After speaking, No. 1 waved his wand and released a light of emerald green like liquid, and then the liquid disappeared instantly, revealing the gold locket in the stone basin. High-speed text hand beat the strongest badger at Hogwarts chapter list

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