The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

In the corridor, Link was still standing in the darkness with a gloomy expression on his face.

Draco had been in custody recently, and he was rarely seen even in class.

During the time Draco was in custody, there were no attacks at Hogwarts.

It stands to reason that such a situation and the evidence provided by Link before can almost confirm the identity of Draco's heir.

Only today Snape said such a remark to Link.

And Dumbledore was slow to give a conclusion to Draco, which made Link have a bad guess.

That is Dumbledore may not have found that diary from Draco at all!

Gritting his teeth, Link turned and disappeared into the darkness.

He felt that he had to talk to Dumbledore again after class tomorrow.

...

The next morning, Link woke up early.

Today is Valentine's Day on February 14, and as soon as Link entered the auditorium, he found that the place had changed a lot.

At this time, the surrounding walls were covered with large, dazzling pink flowers, and a special magic spell was cast on the transparent magic ceiling above the auditorium. Many heart-shaped pieces of paper were constantly falling from above. And turn into nothingness when it is about to land.

"Happy Valentine's Day, Link."

John said this to Link listlessly, but upon hearing this, Link punched him in disgust.

He didn't need a man to wish him a happy Valentine's Day.

John, who was punched, did not fight with Link as usual, but sighed and said:

"It's another lonely Valentine's Day. When will I receive a love letter?"

"Please! You are a member of the Quidditch school team, so you shouldn't be liked by girls, right?"

Link said speechlessly. In his impression, Hogwarts students, like other European and American students, prefer that kind of athletic men, and John happens to be this type.

It's just that the resentment on John's face when he heard the words deepened.

"It was indeed like this originally, but unfortunately, there is an uninvited guest this year! Here! The culprit is here!"

As John spoke, he pouted on the faculty seat.

Link turned his head and saw that Lockhart was trotting up to the faculty seat wearing a pink robe.

"Everyone! Happy Valentine's Day!" Lockhart said excitedly, waving his arms. "So far, forty-seven people have given me Valentine's Day gifts, and I would like to express my gratitude to them! Also, you should have discovered the auditorium. The changes in your body. Yes! All these are my surprises for you! Oh! Don't rush to thank me, I've prepared far more than that!"

Lockhart clapped his hands excitedly, and a group of dwarves with golden wings on their backs and holding a small harp walked in from the hall.

However, what was inconsistent with the ambiguous atmosphere in the auditorium was that the expressions of these dwarfs were extremely gloomy, with a look of bitterness and hatred.

"Look! Twelve little gods of love!" Lockhart said dancingly, "They will be wandering around the castle today and handing out Valentine's Day cards to you! If you have followed my personal column before, you can You should know that you can actually make an appointment by mail to customize a greeting card and send it to a certain person! Of course, students who missed it don't have to worry! You can still send letters to the little love gods today, provided you can Show me the clippings from the Daily Prophet about my column!"

After Lockhart finished speaking, many girls in the audience gave out hysterical cheers.

Clearly, Lockhart's event was very much to their taste.

"Crazy woman!"

John murmured in a low voice, but Link noticed that the other party had been focusing on a Ravenclaw girl when he said this.

"you like her?"

"what?"

John looked at Link with a puzzled face, and Link pointed at the girl with a smirk and said:

"You like that Ravenclaw girl?"

"You... what did you say!?" John turned his head in a panic.

Changed the subject and said, "Look at the podium, it's all messed up!"

When Link heard the sound, he saw that the twelve little gods of love who were originally beside Lockhart had already moved.

They all had a stinky face, and they rushed into the crowd below like a cheetah.

And the most unbelievable thing is that one of them actually walked directly in front of Snape.

"Severus Snape, I have a confession letter with a soundtrack to read to you myself!"

The dwarf said angrily.

Hearing that, Snape was still looking at the lively Snape, and the surrounding professors such as Dumbledore and McGonagall couldn't help but look at him with very exciting expressions.

"Oh! ~Merlin! Our Professor Snape got a confession letter! This is shocking! I thought Snape would never be chosen, after all he doesn't even wash his head! "

Lockhart hugged his face and screamed.

And Snape's pale face was flushed, and he reached for his wand.

It's a pity that just as his hand was stuffed into his pocket, there was a sour and weird harp sound.

"Wow! My dear Severus, I have to tell you today! I love your greasy, ghoul panties for thousands of years! I love how you walk like a vampire bat, I I like those eyes that are as empty as stinky ditch, I like you..."

The dwarf was reading a piece of parchment while playing the harp, and he could see from his frown that he was also disgusted by the contents of the letter.

Snape himself was even worse.

He seemed to be stunned, his profound Occlumency was directly broken, the whole person was shaking slightly, and the expression on his face slowly became more sinister.

Link also keenly observed that his hands and toes were tightly curled together. If it wasn't for the fact that the floor of the auditorium was made of anti-magic slate, Link estimated that he might even have the three rooms and two halls cut out by now. .

As for the others on the side, it was even more unbearable.

Many people even snickered, especially Dumbledore, whose face was completely flushed.

Snape finally couldn't bear it any longer, and a blue light flashed out of his hand instantly, directly blasting the dwarf and Lockhart out.

"Bang!"

The dwarf and Lockhart landed in unison, and swiped the floor all the way.

With the Lockhart back pad, the dwarf looked okay.

But when he got up again, he grabbed Lockhart's collar and screamed:

"This is a work injury! You must compensate me!"

"Okay! I'll give you 10, no! 20 Galleons!"

Lockhart said feebly, he felt that the bridge of his nose, which was just two days ago, was broken again.

It's a pity that the other professors are watching the play and have no intention of coming to rescue him for the time being.

In the faculty seat at the moment, Snape had already picked up the parchment with a gloomy expression. After scrutinizing it for a while, he quickly raised his head and looked at Glenn with a murderous look. Fendor's long table.

"Weasley!"

Snape's roar was so loud that Link felt the entire auditorium shake.

Hearing that, Ron's pale face trembled violently, and he almost fell under the table.

Just when he thought he was about to be unlucky, brothers George and Fred ran out of the auditorium laughing, while they were throwing parchment.

Link quickly grabbed one, and found that what was written on it was exactly what the dwarf had just read.

"John..."

Link couldn't help but want to hand the parchment to John to look at, but before he could make any moves, a strong force pulled the parchment out of his hand.

As soon as Link instinctively raised his head, he saw that Snape had transformed into a black storm, and rushed out of the hall with all the parchment in the auditorium.

For a time, everyone fell into a brief silence.

Then, the roar of laughter resounded through the entire auditorium!