The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

"Professor Moody is too fierce! Just looking at his appearance, I thought he would be a very nervous person, but I didn't expect him to be so fair!"

In the auditorium the next morning, John was sitting next to Link and talking endlessly.

Just by looking at the two faint dark circles on his face, he must have been excited and didn't fall asleep last night.

Link shook his head speechlessly, this is how young people are, inexplicably self-motivated.

From Link's point of view, Moody's just found a random pretext to engage in a wave of Draco.

What made Link even more concerned was that Moody had spoken to him with similar warnings.

It was really difficult for Link to tell what the other party really meant when he didn't know whether this Moody was pretending to be Barty Jr.

But it doesn't matter, if it's fake, it will always reveal the truth.

After a few perfunctory words from John, it just so happened that the owl also delivered today's Daily Prophet to Link, so he started to read the newspaper while eating breakfast.

At this sight, Link's expression became solemn.

Because today's front page headline, there is a piece of news that is enough to shock the public opinion of the entire wizarding world.

Peter Pettigrew, escaped!

Of course, since Pettigrew Peter never officially moved to Azkaban, he did not escape Azkaban, but the dungeon of the Division of Magical Law Enforcement.

But it is also a very difficult task.

Because that dungeon is guarded by Aurors on a 24-hour shift, the defense is not much weaker than Azkaban.

Besides, the Ministry of Magic already knew that Pettigrew Peter was an illegal Animagus, so in this case, there was only one possibility left for him to escape from prison successfully.

'There are ghosts in the Ministry of Magic! ’

Looking at the dynamic picture in the newspaper of Minister of Magic Fudge bowing and apology, Link sighed and thought so.

In fact, he had expected this situation when he heard that the Ministry of Magic had not transferred Pettigrew Peter.

So even if I hear the news now, I'm not too shocked.

Link has some, but more of it is helpless, helpless for the forced inertia of the plot.

But the plot inertia is so strong in a sense, can it be considered a good thing?

After all, this means that even with the existence of Link, the butterfly, Voldemort will be defeated by Harry, the savior.

So do you want to change your strategy and help Harry, the real savior?

As soon as the idea came up, Link quickly shook his head and threw it out of his mind.

Putting hope on others is the most foolish act!

Link still prefers to believe in himself!

Thinking like this, Link took a deep breath and continued to read the newspaper.

In addition to Pettigrew Peter's escape, the Daily Prophet also published other news. First, Barty Crouch, director of the International Magic Exchange and Cooperation Department, was attacked on his way home and lived in St. Mungo's Magic Injury hospital.

There is no doubt that this must be the hand of Old Klie and the others.

The other news is about the riots at the Quidditch World Cup.

The Daily Prophet devoted no less space to this incident than Pettigrew Peter's escape, because that night the Mark of the Darkness reappeared.

The Ministry of Magic is also really cool.

They are trying to dump the pot, or simply to supplement their brains.

These three incidents were directly linked together, and it became that the remnants of the Death Eaters planned all the actions in order to retaliate against the old Barty Crowe and rescue Pettigrew Peter by the way.

If it wasn't for Link's clear understanding of what's going on here, I'm afraid he would have believed it.

However, this does not prevent the Daily Prophet from accusing the Ministry of Magic for its weakness.

As a result, today's Daily Prophet can be said to be dedicated to the Ministry of Black Magic.

Link was speechless at this.

Because the Daily Prophet's approach is like a rambling, unprincipled, nonsense.

It was a pleasure to work with Fudge yesterday, and I exaggerated it.

Today, you can push the opponent into the mud pit for traffic, and then step on it a few times.

Could it be said that this is the core know-how of being a media?

Link was not interested in figuring this out, he quickly finished his breakfast, and then took John, who was still chatting non-stop, to Greenhouse No. 3.

The first class in school was Professor Sprout's herbal medicine class, and as Hufflepuffs, they couldn't be late.

It's a pity that Professor Sprout didn't seem to like Link and the others. The first lesson she gave to the Hufflepuffs was to collect the sap of the Babo tuber.

It's not a happy life.

Because the balbo tubers are very ugly, they don't look like plants at all, but more like dark, sticky big slugs, they just burrow straight out of the soil, still wriggling slightly.

And what Link and the others are going to squeeze are the big pustules growing on their bodies, which are filled with sticky thick juice.

These thick juices are actually quite a useful ingredient for treating stubborn acne, and are also used in the making of many beauty potions.

"Okay, everyone, put on the dragon skin gloves. Remember not to touch these plants with your bare hands. The diluted Babo tuber pus will cause unusual damage to the skin!"

As Professor Sprout said, he also put on the dragonskin gloves, and began to squeeze the thick juice neatly.

I saw that she grabbed a Babo tuber and squeezed it hard, and a large amount of yellow-green liquid spurted out with a pungent gasoline smell.

The Hufflepuffs looked embarrassed when they saw it, but because of the majesty of their dean, they still didn't say anything and went to work obediently.

But it was still too disgusting.

Many girls couldn't help but vomit out the breakfast they just ate.

Link didn't change his face. Of course, this was because he had turned off the Super Sensation Charm and turned on Occlumency with all his strength.

After finishing the nightmarish job of squeezing pustules, Link and others rushed to the Black Lake to take a class on the protection of magical animals.

This made many people relieved, and a few people still had unfinished expressions on their faces.

As if the course just now gave them a great sense of satisfaction.

Link couldn't understand this.

Pustule acne is such a thing, it will be cool if you squeeze yourself.

He will only feel disgusted when he squeezes others.

But it didn't matter, and soon these people's faces were put on the masks of pain again.

Because Hagrid's first lesson to everyone was feeding fried tail snails.

It was a white-gray-gray, slimy, disgusting creature that looked like a large lobster that had been shelled.

They have no heads, and have many feet on their abdomens. Some of them have spikes on their tails, which can explode. Many people are injured because of this. The craziest thing is that they have a strong smell of stinky fish and rotten shrimp.

The food they need to be fed is leftover frog liver waste from Potions, which is also extremely disgusting.

The two add up to the fact that even the docile Hufflepuffs start to complain.

Link also didn't understand Hagrid very much.

This guy doesn't seem to be happy if he doesn't die a few times every year.

To know the fried tail snail, he knew at a glance that it was a new species cultivated by Hagrid himself using the blood fusion technology of magical creatures, or the kind that was more dangerous.

This is illegal!

Although the Ministry of Magic has already started to advocate for the removal of this law, there is no doubt that if someone makes a fuss about blowing tail snails, Hagrid will definitely get into trouble again.

After a full hour, Link and the others returned to Hogwarts, ready to eat lunch.

However, after experiencing balbo tubers and fried tail snails, everyone has no appetite.

The only thing that can make everyone a little happier is that in the afternoon they will usher in the first Defence Against the Dark Arts class of the new semester, which is Professor Moody's class.

John spent the whole afternoon in the auditorium talking about his expectations for the next Defence Against the Dark Arts class. In his remarks, Moody seemed to be a collection of all the previous Defence Against the Dark Arts professors. The perfect presence of advantages.

Like Quirrell, he has a lot of theoretical knowledge, like Lockhart, he will tell them some wonderful stories from his Auror days from time to time, like Lupin will teach them practical combat...

Through his remarks, the Hufflepuffs became more anticipatory of Moody.

Even Ravenclaw's side was slightly affected by John's girlfriend Lillian.

The result of this was that when the lunch break was over, everyone rushed to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom early and placed "Advanced Self Defense Against the Dark Arts" on the desk, pretending to be very well-behaved.

Link is also looking forward to this class.

But his expectations were different from John's.

He actually wanted to judge whether the Moody's was the original product through the performance of Moody's in this class.

Therefore, when a distinctive footstep sounded from outside the classroom, Link immediately activated the Super Sense Charm and stared at the door intently.

Soon, Moody walked into the classroom.

Everyone involuntarily became nervous, and the whispering voices that still existed disappeared instantly, because Moody's image was a little too scary after all, not to mention that it is daytime, the light is better, everyone can be clearer He saw the dense scars on his face and the ferocious prosthetic leg exposed on the hem of the windbreaker like a monster's claw.

"Put away these textbooks, you won't need them at all!"

Moody walked to the podium with a cane, and spoke in a raspy, hoarse voice.

Link understands why he speaks in this tone, because he also has a huge scar on his neck, and it is obvious that a guy once ruined his vocal cords.

In a burst of giggling, everyone quickly put the textbooks into their bags, turned their heads and looked at Moody excitedly.

Because withdrawing the textbook means that Moody's class will give them something unique and unique, which has been confirmed by Lupin last year.

Moody himself was extremely calm.

He held up the roster and called them one by one. The normal eye never left the book, but the magic eye kept turning, staring at every student who answered.

The girls all seemed a little awkward, because they always remembered that Link had said that Moody's magic eye had the ability to see through.

When he clicked on Link's name, Link could clearly perceive the dark blue magic eye pupils shrinking sharply.

Even the action of shouting with Moody himself stopped for a while.

This is the performance of the other party realizing that Link is spying on him with a supersense spell.

However, this was within Link's expectations, and he did not shy away from it, and continued to stare at Moody with his supersense spell.

Because even if he was discovered, it wouldn't be a big deal, and Link could completely fool him by concentrating on class with the Super Sensation Charm.

And Moody, as he expected, just stared at him for a moment and continued to call.

"Okay, everyone is here."

After the roll call was over, Moody put down the roster and looked up and said, "Before I officially came to Hogwarts, I received a letter from Professor Lupin, and he detailed your teaching progress on it. Magical creatures you have mastered the basics, including how to deal with Boggart, Red Hat, Grindylo, Kabbah or werewolf. Am I right?"

Everyone nodded.

Moody grinned and continued:

"But what you need to know is that dealing with dark magic creatures is only a very small part of the defense against the dark arts. For us, it is not the dark magic creatures that need to be vigilant, but the dark wizards! On this point, Professor Lupin doesn't seem to have mentioned it to you. Fortunately, we still have time. Over the next year, I'm going to give you a good taste of the behavior between dark wizards and ordinary wizards, and teach you how to Protect yourself from the dark wizard!"

The classroom was silent.

Everyone held their breaths spontaneously, and Moody's strange voice and that terrifying grin instinctively gave everyone a bad premonition.

"Link Foley!"

Moody suddenly raised his volume and said in an almost roaring state, "Now please get up and tell me what a dark wizard is!"

"Generally refers to evil wizards, which is embodied as a wizard who masters and is accustomed to using evil black magic, and uses black magic to commit unforgivable crimes."

Link was not startled like the other students, but answered calmly in unison.

"That's right! The key to dark wizards is their evil hearts and dark magic!" Moody continued, but halfway through he suddenly snarled at Link, "I haven't let you sit yet, Link. Foley! Continue to stand for me!"

Link's knee, which had just been bent, straightened up again.

At the same time, the eyes he looked at Moody gradually became sharp and unkind.

He had already vaguely felt that Moody was specifically revenge for his peeping behavior with the Psychic Charm.

Moody was also looking at Link with a grinning smile. The two looked at each other for a moment without compromise, and then Moody said slowly in a tone that was almost chant:

"So now, Link Foley, what is the deadliest and most wicked spell of all black magic?"

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