The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

Link felt for a while about the super strategy of Maxim and others, then looked at Furong again and said:

"That means we have to go to Beauxbatons. So, Fleur, is there any way you can get us there?"

As soon as this remark came out, Fu Rong suddenly raised her head, looked at Link in disbelief, and then muttered:

"Yes, there are. According to Beauxbaton's current regulations, current students recommend other people to join the school, and eventually newcomers can get extra credits when they enroll. Although Gabriel's relationship with our family is not very harmonious now, But for the sake of blood relationship and credits, we can still visit Beauxbatons as family members."

"Ah, there is also a new recruiting mechanism."

Link shook his head and sighed.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, just treat me as nonsense." Link waved his hand, turned to look at Dumbledore and said, "Then, Professor Dumbledore, let's take a trip!"

Dumbledore was silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at Link, then at the pitiful Fleur who was full of expectation, sighed and said:

"Link, are you sure you want to do this? Through today's events, there is a high probability that the shadow people have discovered us. If we go to Beauxbatons at this time..."

Dumbledore didn't continue talking, just shook his head vigorously.

This made Fu Rong's eyes dim again gradually.

"Don't say that, Professor Dumbledore." Link said with a serious face, "we will face those enemies after all. You have told me before, after this time, we want to It would be very difficult to sneak into France so easily. So this is our best chance. So, why don't we try it?

After all, it is our responsibility to eliminate the Shadowman and Voldemort and maintain peace in the wizarding world! "

Dumbledore looked at Link with a complicated expression, and after a while he murmured and repeated:

"Yes, it is my responsibility."

"Then you agree!" Link snapped his fingers with a smile, turned to Fleur and said, "Help us arrange it immediately, we are going to Beauxbatons!"

"Ah, this, this..."

Fu Rong waved her arms a little at a loss,

"It may take some time. I still need to send a letter to Gabriel, and Gabriel still needs to apply for a visiting spot with Beauxbaton."

"It's okay, as soon as possible." Link smiled, "But I must tell you clearly in advance. You heard it just now, our whereabouts have been detected by the shadow people. If you delay too much After a while, if the shadow people complete the preparations, we will abandon you and leave France directly."

"Of course! I'm already very grateful for your promise to help me, why would I have other ideas! Thank you so much!"

Fleur bowed excitedly to Link and Dumbledore, and then hurriedly went to the study to write a letter under the guidance of old Kled.

Seeing her disappearing quickly, Link didn't hesitate any longer, and after bowing to Dumbledore, he took Emily back to his room.

Only Dumbledore was left alone in the empty hall, wondering what he was thinking.

At this time, the sun has fallen to the horizon following the long discussion between Link and others.

The orange-red bright sunlight hit Dumbledore through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hall.

He also dyed his whole body orange red.

It was as if someone had spilled a basin of fresh blood on Dumbledore's robe.

...

Inside the senior suite of Nicole Flamel's estate.

Link downed a large glass of beer, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

After nearly an afternoon of intense thinking plus discussions, he had already been tormented with parched mouth.

At this time, having a mug of beer is naturally the best choice.

After all, although the actual thirst-quenching ability of this thing is worrying, it tastes good to drink!

After putting down the empty glass, Link realized that Emily was sitting silently on the sofa beside her, looking sullen.

"Who messed with you again?" Link sat down beside Emily, "It couldn't be me, could it? I think I performed very well today, especially when dealing with Fleur. .”

Emily glanced at Link, took out a towel and wiped off the remaining alcohol foam at the corner of Link's mouth, sighed and said:

"Yeah, you've performed very well. You've made everything clear to Furong, and you've clearly set our bottom line. You basically didn't give me any chance to be jealous."

Link was even more puzzled when he heard this.

Now that Emily has understood his attitude towards Fleur, why is it so uncomfortable?

Emily should be happy at this time.

"I just think," Emily sighed, "I just think you, Furong, are a little too merciless."

"what!"

Link suddenly smiled and said, "You will be jealous of my closeness to Fu Rong, but now I have made a stand with him and drawn a clear line, but you feel uncomfortable again. What's the reason?"

"Because Fleur is so pitiful."

"It's an obvious thing. She's so mixed up that she's going to work as a waitress in Zangwill's wand shop. Can't you be pitiful?"

"A lot of other things happened during this, that's why I said she was pitiful." Emily stood up suddenly and said in a slightly excited voice, "Otherwise, you think that with her grades, looks, and having participated in the Triwizard Tournament Resume, do you need to be an usher? I'm afraid it would be easy to enter the French Ministry of Magic and go directly to official career!"

Link nodded, helped Emily sit down again and poured her a cup of tea.

He understood it.

Emily must have heard Fleur talk about her experience, and empathized with her.

After all, they are all women.

Right now Link thinks he can just listen to Emily whining.

"You really don't know, Fleur, she actually did make up for Gabriel and Beauxbaton." Emily said with a sigh, "At that time, Ms. Maxim was not so crazy, Fleur was Relying on my close relationship with Maxim, I went up to persuade Ms. Maxim not to carry out such a radical plan, but the result..."

"The result must not be good."

Link took the conversation and said.

This is inevitable.

In the situation at that time, Maxim had already turned into a gambling dog. Under the influence of a gambler's psychology, even if there were 100,000 horses, he couldn't pull her back.

"The result is not bad, but very bad." Emily sighed and continued, "Fleur and Ms. Maxim broke off completely. Even Maxim, on the advice of others, detained NWET certificate from Seremban.

This is a shameless means of revenge.

Without the NWET certificate, after graduation, Fleur would embrace a bright future, not to mention a job at the French Ministry of Magic, and she would not even be able to find ordinary jobs.

It is equivalent to being destroyed.

To make matters worse, in order to allow Beauxbaton to recruit more talented pure-blood students, Maxim even joined forces with the French Ministry of Magic to advocate the theory that pure-blood is superior.

This is outrageous!

Maxim himself is a giant hybrid!

But what's even more outrageous is that they succeeded.

The current French magic world has become more advocating pure blood than the country!

This caused Beauxbaton and even the French Ministry of Magic to receive a large amount of capital injection from foreign pure-blood families.

Even many businesses on Lionheart Street have benefited from it.

But the recipients of these benefits are limited to purebloods.

Half-bloods, pure Muggle-borns, and even magical animal half-bloods like Fleur have become undesirable in this otherwise free land. "

Emily stopped talking, didn't continue talking, just sat there and sighed.

In fact, there is really no need to say the rest.

Both Link and Emily knew exactly what would happen when a country fully started advocating the theory of pure blood.

The most extreme situation is nothing more than the appearance of the country's magic world back then.

Mobs were rampant, Muggles and Muggle wizards were massacred wantonly, and pure-blood wizards became second-class citizens under the enslavement of pure-blood wizards.

As for Furong, a magical animal hybrid.

That is not even considered human.

Rather, they are beautiful pets that can be sold at will.

Although the French magic world has not yet developed to that point, after Link's observation on Lionheart Street today, it is almost there.

Otherwise, the group of people in Zangwill's wand shop would not have the courage to directly force Fleur to serve in the flesh.

This is blood discrimination in the original French magic world, and it is a very serious political mistake!

Imagining the situation that Fleur will surely get worse in the future, Emily understands in her heart.

During the Triwizard Tournament, how dazzling was Furong?

Not to mention ordinary women, even Emily felt a little ashamed in front of Fu Rong.

This is why Emily was so hostile to Fleur before.

Subconsciously, Emily puts Fleur on the same level as herself.

But now, Furong has become such a pitiful appearance.

This made Furong very complicated.

At the same time, Link looked at Emily with a smile, and said lightly until Emily gradually got out of the complicated emotions:

"Actually, you don't have to feel so sad for Fleur. Compared with the other Muggles and Squibs who were killed and enslaved in this world, Fleur is actually a very lucky individual. At least, she met us, And we are also willing to give her the right amount of help so that she can start her life again, right?"

"You know, Fleur is very different from those Muggles and Squibs you speak of, to the extent that I feel miserable."

"Ah, of course I know, and I didn't say that Furong is not miserable. I'm just reminding you that proper empathy is conducive to the release of emotions and is beneficial to the body and mind. But remember not to indulge in it, so as to do impulsive things. "

"for example?"

"For example, in order to help Furong, we have to confess our lives or other interests. This is what my mother taught me since I was a child. It is possible to do things that benefit the world by pulling out a hair. But if you change a hair into a It’s not worth your own life. There is a scale that must be grasped. It’s like when you meet a drowning person. If your water skills are extraordinary, it’s okay to go into the water to rescue if you have the ability. But If you are a landlubber, it is better to stand on the shore and call for help, or hand over a long stick."

"Then why did you promise Fleur to go to Beauxbatons? Isn't this also a dangerous thing?"

"This is to eliminate the Shadowman organization and save the magic world." Link blinked and said, "Of course, there are some selfish things of mine in it. Eliminating the Shadowmen is of great significance to me!"

Emily was silent.

She lowered her head, not knowing what to think.

Link snapped his fingers and said:

"Come out, Kret, what can I do for you?"

As soon as Link finished speaking, the figure of Old Kelie appeared at the door of the suite out of thin air.

He has a smile on his face.

The eyes looking at Link are full of relief and approval.

He actually heard what Link said just now. This is the result of Link's acquiescence, and it is also Link's trust in him.

And what he said just now is enough to prove that Link has grown into a qualified and excellent patriarch.

Having raised such an excellent child, even if he died immediately, he could still stand up straight, patted his chest and said to Old Foley's undead that he had lived up to his promise.

Gently wiping away the moisture overflowing from the corners of his eyes, Old Klein smiled and said:

"Master, Miss Delacour's letter to Beauxbatons has been written, would you like to see it?"

As he spoke, Old Klein came to Link with a letter in his hands.

Link glanced over the wax seal with the Beauxbaton badge on the letter, the corner of his mouth slightly raised and said:

"Just check it out and make sure there's nothing unusual. I'm not interested in the little girl's letters."

Old Klein glanced at Emily next to him when he heard the words, immediately understood, nodded, and was about to leave with a smile.

But at this moment, I heard Link say again:

"Also, help keep an eye on Furong, don't let her do anything impulsive, her mood is not stable."

That's it for surveillance!

Emily raised her head slightly, looking at the figures of Link and Old Kret, a trace of melancholy rose on her face.

The situation became more and more weird, and she couldn't understand it anymore.

Especially with their current combination.

On the surface, everyone is harmonious.

But the reality is that everyone is secretly vigilant, and each has his own ghosts.

Among them, Fleur wanted to save her sister, and Dumbledore and Link nominally said they wanted to destroy the Shadowman organization to save the magic world, but secretly they both had their own goals.

Can such a combination really reach the end smoothly?

Emily is deeply skeptical.

...

Half a month later.

Inside Nicole Flamel's estate.

Link and Emily each put on a suit of formal attire, and walked out of the villa arm in arm.

Old Klein had already parked the carriage in the open space in front of the villa.

Dumbledore and Fleur are also ready.

Seeing Link and Emily come out, Fu Rong blushed slightly, but she still stepped forward and said:

"I'm sorry, Link, I really didn't expect it to be so difficult to apply for a quota, and I wasted so much of your time."

Yes, it has indeed been a long time, it has been half a month.

Link didn't expect either.

Applying for a place to visit the school was nothing more than it took for Furong to take such a long time when Gabriel, an insider, went through the back door.

If it wasn't for Legilimency's incantation showing that Fleur was more anxious than them, and the investigation results of Dumbledore's going out, it also showed that the shadow people did not take any special measures, and the entire French magic world was as usual, he would even have to It is suspected that Fu Rong is a spy sent by the shadow people to deliberately delay their time.

Link complained in his heart, but said with a smile on his face:

"It's not a big deal. Anyway, even if we don't wait for you, we still have to stay in the French Ministry of Magic to collect information. So please don't blame yourself, it's not your fault, are you right? Professor Dumbledore."

Dumbledore recognized Link who pushed him out as a shield user, and then said with a smile:

"Indeed, this period of time cannot be said to have been wasted. We have collected a lot of information about all levels of the French magic world, and we have gained a lot. And ah..."

Dumbledore took a deep breath, "It's really not your fault that the quota for school visits has come down so slowly. Your sister Gabriel has really tried her best!"

"why would you say so?"

Fu Rong hurriedly asked.

What Dumbledore had just said caught her right on the itch.

What she cares most about is Gabriel's attitude, and she is worried that Gabriel is deliberately slowing down the progress of the application because she resents her.

"Because according to the intelligence I investigated, Beauxbatons is indeed on the rise now."

Dumbledore's expression became extremely melancholy, "At least in the whole of Europe, its reputation has surpassed Durmstrang under Maxim's management, and it can almost be said to be on the same level as Hogwarts.

Moreover, they also announced the NWET scores of Beauxbaton's graduates in advance this time, and the results were unexpectedly good, which made Beauxbaton completely become a hot spot for recruiting students in Europe this summer.

Ever since, Beauxbaton's school visit quota this summer has become hard to find.

After all, it can be said that parents all over Europe want to see what a magical school it is that can cultivate so many outstanding students. "

"This is really good!"

Fu Rong almost shouted happily.

But as soon as she uttered this voice, she immediately noticed something was wrong.

He said to Dumbledore with a guilty face:

"Professor Dumbledore, you know, I'm not happy that Beauxbatons surpassed Hogwarts. I heard that Gabriel didn't deliberately delay the progress of the application because she resented me, so I couldn't hold back .”

Hearing that Dumbledore's face was so bitter that he could almost squeeze out the bitterness.

But still he could only say dryly:

"It's okay, I understand how you feel.

Moreover, I just said that Beauxbaton's reputation is almost catching up with Hogwarts, not that it has surpassed Hogwarts.

In fact, Beauxbaton still had at least ten years to go before surpassing Hogwarts. "

"Puff—"

Seeing Dumbledore's harsh tone, Link couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Hearing Dumbledore's dissatisfaction, he looked at Link as if he was looking at a traitor.

Link coughed twice quickly, and finally suppressed his smile before waving his hands and saying:

"Okay, don't talk so much, let's go."

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