The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

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Dumbledore's office was the same as before.

But besides Dumbledore, there was an old acquaintance of Link in the office today.

"Link! It's great to see you again! Come and sit!"

Minister of Magic Fudge got up and greeted Link very enthusiastically.

The smile on his face is kind and gentle enough to make people instinctively think that this is a friendly enough person.

Link was somewhat disgusted by this.

Because compared to the politicians Link had seen on TV in his previous life, the grinning smile on Fudge's face at the moment was too fake.

But disgust returned disgust, but Link and Fudge had no grievances or hatred, and of course he wouldn't slap each other in the face at this moment, but sat on a sofa not far from Fudge.

Dumbledore, who had been silent for a while, finally spoke up.

"Link, we didn't mean to call you here this time, but to explain the current situation to you, the victim."

Dumbledore paused as he spoke, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Fudge also directly grabbed the right to speak:

"This incident has been characterized by the Ministry of Magic as a serious man-made incident. Someone deliberately brought this manipulative dark magic item into Hogwarts, which caused such a large number of casualties."

As he spoke, Fudge pulled out the remains of the diary, which had been completely enclosed in a plastic bag.

"What we can now confirm is that Draco Malfoy stole the diary from his father Lucius Malfoy's collection of dark magic items and brought it into Hogwarts.

Although his behavior can be determined to be accidental, in view of the serious consequences of this incident, Dumbledore and I still decided to give Draco Malfoy a severe reprimand and a long period of confinement after discussing it. Not only that, but I will send Aurors into Malfoy Manor to search, in order to wipe out all the dark magic items in his manor. At the same time, he has also imposed a huge fine on his behavior of concealing black magic items. "

When he said this, Fudge rarely restrained his smile, showing a serious look, as if to increase the authority of his words.

Hearing that, the corner of Link's mouth also showed a smile.

It didn't take him to know that these days the Malfoys were going to have a tough time.

As for the so-called huge fine and search of the manor, there is a high probability that the Ministry of Magic took the opportunity to extort the Malfoy family, but Link was quite satisfied with this situation.

After all, Link himself knew very well that it would be a bit reluctant to send the Malfoy family to Azkaban based on such a thing.

It would be nice to get them to bleed a lot now.

Thinking like this, Link twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile:

"I am quite satisfied with the result of this disposition, which demonstrates the fairness and authority of the Ministry of Magic."

As soon as Link said this, the portraits hanging on the wall couldn't help laughing.

Because the smell of yin and yang in these words is too strong.

But Fudge was relieved to hear that.

Of course he could hear the sarcasm in Link's words, but the meaning of accepting this kind of treatment in Link's words was also obvious.

For Fudge, that was enough.

The yin and yang weirdness is a trivial matter, and his face has long been polished by major newspapers such as the Daily Prophet.

"Thank you for your understanding, Link. On behalf of the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts, I also apologise to you for our negligence that caused you to be in such great danger."

The smile returned to Fudge's face.

"For the victims, including you and Professor Lockhart, the Ministry of Magic will come forward to give some financial compensation. In addition, Link, your performance in this incident is really amazing! You are almost alone. The power saved the entire Hogwarts!

I promise to report this matter to the Merlin Corps in its entirety, which may earn you a second-class Medal of the Merlin Corps!

Of course,

This is something that has yet to be determined. However, in view of your outstanding contribution to Hogwarts, I think a 'Special Contribution to the School Award' should definitely be received. Dumbledore, what do you think? "

After saying that, Fudge looked at Dumbledore.

At this moment, his waist is straight, his big belly is tall, and he looks very proud.

Fudge also felt that he did have the capital to be proud of.

Because in this case, he not only saved the Malfoys from prison, but also added an extra income to the Ministry of Magic and himself.

At the same time, several other family members of the victims, such as Lockhart, and Link, the only special existence, also got the money or honor they wanted most.

This wave!

This wave is called great joy!

And just when Fudge was complacent, Link and Dumbledore's expressions were a little weird.

In fact, as soon as Link entered the office, Fudge had still grabbed the right to speak in the entire conversation, creating an atmosphere where he was the boss.

In this regard, Link and Dumbledore are very cooperative on the surface.

But inside I wanted to laugh a little.

Because everyone knows that compared to Dumbledore, Fudge is just a clown.

Dumbledore and Link looked at each other with a smile, and then said:

"The special contribution award is of course given to Link, but I don't think the Malfoys are the culprits in this incident."

"Oh? Who do you think it is?"

Fudge's voice was a little distorted, and his expression became strange.

Dumbledore had an ominous premonition that he was being sold in this way.

And it turns out that this hunch was correct.

Because Dumbledore said a name that was enough to make the child stop crying after a moment of silence.

"Voldemort."

"This is impossible!"

Fudge jumped up from the sofa in one fell swoop, shaking violently with fat all over his body, looking very excited.

"He, he's dead! It's impossible to come back!"

"But this time, the black magic item is bewitching the victim in the name of Tom Riddle." Dumbledore said quietly, "We have every reason to believe that this is Voldemort preparing for his return."

"Okay! Don't mention that name to me again!" Fudge said breathlessly, "Link, go back first, Professor Dumbledore and I have other things to talk about."

Hearing that, Link, who was watching the play with interest, looked at Dumbledore.

Seeing the latter nodded, he walked out of the office with a smile.

He knew very well that Fudge and Dumbledore had a much more heated debate to follow later.

Dumbledore clearly wanted Fudge to be on his guard, preferably using all his strength to nip the danger about Voldemort in its cradle.

Unfortunately, Link thinks the probability of him being able to convince Fudge is infinitely close to zero.

After all, Fudge is such a person who is content with the status quo.

Shaking his head with a sneer, Link walked towards the long-lost Hufflepuff lounge with a relaxed pace.

He didn't want to get involved at all with what happened with Dumbledore and Fudge.

Now he just wants to go to the kitchen to eat something, and then have a good sleep.

...

Meanwhile, two Aurors were patrolling the ruins of the observatory.

This was a task assigned to them by their immediate boss, the current head of the Auror's office, Scrimgeour.

It's a pity, perhaps because the observatory is too far away from the main part of Hogwarts, and no one can monitor them. Not only are they frivolous in their steps, but the expressions on their faces are extremely relaxed, compared to patrolling. It's more like a walk.

"Are you saying this was really destroyed by Link Foley fighting that monster?"

Looking at the surrounding ruins, an Auror walking in front couldn't help but ask.

"It should be," said the Auror in the back, uncertainly. "Mr. Scrimgeour said so. I don't think Mr. Scrimgeour would be as deliberate as Minister Fudge to praise the stinky feet of those pure-blooded nobles. "

"Yes, but if that's the case, that Link Foley is a monster!"

"Huh? How do you say this?"

"Did you know? The entire dome of the observatory is made of the same special materials and magic spells as the auditorium. This material has extremely high anti-magic properties, even if neither of us can do it Destroyed the entire observatory in a short time. But Link Foley and the monster did it."

"What you're saying makes sense," the Auror who followed behind turned around, "but I'm more concerned about how you know so well about the Observatory. I remember you hated astronomy class the most when you were in school. Bar?"

After saying that, a wretched smile appeared on the corner of the Auror's mouth.

As an old classmate, he actually knew exactly why his companions knew so much about Star Observatory.

The other party is nothing more than to learn some relevant knowledge in order to pick up girls to come to the star observation platform to do sports, so that it can be used as a topic for convenience.

The reason why he asked knowingly was just to make fun of his companions and add some fun to this difficult late-night patrol.

But before the other party responded, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

Because he suddenly discovered that a dagger was inserted in the pile of rocks under his feet.

The dagger looked extremely sharp, and there were two hideous bloodletting slots on the blade.

But the most striking thing was the emerald inlaid on the hilt.

Under the starlight, the gem exudes a faint green glow, and there seems to be some kind of slender shadow inside it, which makes the gem look like a living snake pupil.

And the Auror, who was looking at him, also thought of countless voices in his mind at this moment.

The voices kept whispering, just to tell him one thing.

‘Take me and you will be king of the world. ’

Gradually, the pupils of the Auror dilated, he slowly leaned over and hid the dagger in his windbreaker.

Ahead, his companion had already turned his head due to his questioning, constantly complaining that he was always making fun of himself.

And he touched the dagger in his windbreaker and smiled happily.