The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

"Do you have the ability to say it again?!"

Voldemort was furious, raised his hand and hit the man in black with a life-threatening curse.

In the face of such an attack, the man in black robe still behaved very indifferently, and even said that he was a little disdainful.

Not only did he not fight back, he even put his legs up on the table, looking like a fool.

But just as the ominous green light was about to hit him, another brighter green light beam came from the side and slammed into it.

The two green beams were entangled in this way, and in a slight crackling sound, large swathes of green plasma spilled from the intersection of the beams, burning a large area of ​​charred black on the table.

The light gradually dissipated, and the huge conference room returned to calm, leaving only a strong scorching smell in the air.

Hiding in the darkness, another black-robed man at the head of the conference table said helplessly:

"Stop this meaningless fight, or it will only benefit our enemies in the end."

He looked at the man in black robe who was hanging around, "No. 2, don't be provocative anymore. To be honest, this is very childish."

"Ah!"

The black-robed man known as No. 2 snorted coldly, but after all, he did not continue to refute.

Seeing this, the black-robed man in the first place nodded with satisfaction and turned to look at Voldemort:

"According to our previous agreement, haven't we already given you the opportunity and help to become the main body of the plan? It's just that you didn't grasp it yourself. I don't think you have anything to complain about."

"Ha?! Help? Number 1, if it wasn't for the people you sent to deliberately trick me, or if you didn't take me away at the last minute, I would have already succeeded!"

Voldemort roared with his hands on the conference table, and the fiery anger almost turned into a substantial flame, burning in his eyes.

The first black-robed man who was called No. 1 was a little confused when he heard that, he turned his head and looked at the dark road on his left:

"No. 3, is this really the case?"

In the darkness, a figure shrouded in shadows slowly emerged,

He looked at No. 1, shook his head slowly, and then nodded again.

Faced with this expression with unclear meaning, No. 1 nodded as if he understood:

"So it is."

He looked at Voldemort, "No. 3 means that he didn't interfere too much with your behavior, he just moved some small hands and feet within the allowable range, your failure is mainly because of you Own."

"What a high-sounding word!" said Voldemort, waving his arms, "I can see through, you are a bunch of hypocrites in gorgeous robes! You are more disgusting than Dumbledore! To cooperate with you is completely It's scheming with tigers!"

"But you can't do without our help, can't you?"

No. 1 smiled and said slowly.

Hearing that, Voldemort also fell silent.

Because No. 1 said it well, although the other party is insidious and cunning and has bad intentions, he can't ignore the huge resources in the hands of the other party.

Most importantly, they were born to be a gang!

Seemingly seeing through Voldemort's thoughts, No. 1 slowly got up and swung a few times with a short dagger before laughing:

"In short, let's continue to work hard according to the original plan. I believe we will be successful this time."

He slammed the dagger into the conference table and made a loud noise, then changed the conversation, "In addition, we are allowed to compete fairly with each other. If any of you feel that you are more suitable than me to be a 'subject' If so, come and try it!

Dismissed! "

After speaking, No. 1's figure distorted and disappeared in an instant, and the rest of No. 2 and No. 3 gradually disappeared into the darkness.

In the gloomy and spacious conference room, in an instant, only Voldemort was left standing there and grinning, not knowing what he was thinking.

...

Hogwarts Infirmary.

Link was tiptoeing towards the exit.

At this moment, nearly a week has passed since the night of the Triwizard Tournament.

In this week's time, reports about "The Hogwarts Triwizard Tournament suffered a large-scale attack by the Dark Wizard" have not surprisingly appeared in newspapers of all sizes such as the Daily Prophet.

The consequence of this is that public opinion erupted directly after a short period of deliberation.

Now the outside world is completely boiling.

The bright red roaring letters as dense as raindrops are flying from all over the country and even all over Europe every day, almost flooding the entire principal's office.

The Ministry of Magic has also been implicated.

Fudge, who was shocked and angry, immediately ordered Hogwarts to be blocked after he had a preliminary understanding of the matter, and turned to deal with the voters first.

And this blockade led directly to the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students who were supposed to go home after the end of the Triwizard Tournament, all trapped in Hogwarts.

Under such a chaotic situation, Link, who was in the ward, was the quietest place.

Link received Madam Pomfrey's treatment every day, while Emily followed him almost every step of the way, taking care of him. From time to time, he could inquire about some interesting news outside and eat melon happily.

However, Emily's 24-hour personal escort still caused some trouble for Link.

For example, even though Link's body has recovered to a fairly stable level now, Emily still doesn't allow him to run around casually.

This directly caused Link to lose his freedom and was unable to make arrangements for the next stage.

Fortunately, people have limits.

Even someone like Emily with an unlimited supply of brain-boosting potions.

On this sunny afternoon, Link finally found a chance for Emily to sleep exhausted and slipped out of the ward quietly.

"call!"

Link, who officially came to the corridor, breathed a long sigh of relief, but his expression was still tense.

The time given to him this time is not too much, he must go back before Emily wakes up, otherwise Emily will cry when she finds out - and coaxing her is a particularly troublesome thing!

After imagining the consequences, Link immediately drank a bottle of illusion potion, turned into a phantom and ran towards the owl tower.

After sending two secret letters specifically ordering Old Clay to find Horcruxes and investigate the Muggle wizard smuggling case, Link turned around and went directly to the potions professor's office.

"Gah-"

With the opening of the heavy stone door, Snape, who was sitting in front of the workbench and cooking potion in the office, was suddenly startled, and he took up his wand and pointed it at Link.

Link didn't care about this, he swung his wand at will and closed the door again, and then opened Snape's collection cabinet as if he was returning to his home, made himself a glass of citrus strawberry juice, drank it, and then turned on his expression. Gloomy Snape said:

"You are so cruel! You haven't even come to see me once for so many days! Professor Snape!"

Link habitually lengthened the final 'Professor Snape' tone.

This made the muscles in Snape's face twitch a few times, because it was his habit.

However, Snape didn't feel that this long-toned taunting method was used by Link with much malice here. It was more like a joke between their master and apprentice, although it was a bit bad.

If Link dared to make such a joke to him in the past, he would definitely hang Link up and beat him, but now he did not intend to do so.

Because at least Link's opening style relieved the shame and embarrassment in his heart a lot.

He was even somewhat relieved to wonder if this was what Link did on purpose to make him feel less uncomfortable.

It's a pity that his thoughts quickly dissipated, because Link saw that he didn't speak for a long time, and then he frowned and said:

"When something so big happens, don't you have anything to say to me?"

say what?

What else can I say?

Snape clenched his fists and his teeth creaked.

The shame and embarrassment that had subsided turned into flames again, burning his chest.

He felt that Link was still angry about his weakness and hopelessness that night.

Snape was tempted to argue, but it was the truth.

"Yes, sorry..."

In the silence, Snape suddenly lowered his head and said in a voice not much louder than a mosquito moan.

Link's eyes widened in surprise.

He could never have imagined that someone as proud as Snape would even apologize to him.

He punched the workbench hard and said:

"I'm sorry? Is that what you wanted to tell me?"

"Then what else do you want me to say?"

Snape also got angry, got up and threw the boiling cauldron away and said.

"I don't have much time, so I don't have time to go around with you. Rather than apologizing, what I want to talk to you about is the future!" Link spread his hands and said expressionlessly, "The one who can't even say his name. Man has come back, and from what happened that night, it doesn't seem like he wants to kill you, but wants you to serve him again.

I said, wouldn't you really go back to being a Death Eater?

Or betray him outright, go to Dumbledore, and let him protect you?

Or do you pretend to return to the Death Eaters, but actually surrender to Dumbledore and become a double agent who is not human inside and out? "

Every time Link said an option, Snape's face paled.

And when he uttered the word double agent, Snape's forehead even started to sweat.

Seeing this, Link's tone softened and said:

"Give it up, Professor Snape, the three ways I just mentioned are all dead ends for you. Whether it's the man who can't even name it, or Dumbledore, they just treat you as a A tool that works well and can be thrown away at any time. Work with them and you're dead!"

Snape laughed angrily: "Then what do you think I should do? Do you want to run away now? Or defect to you? Become your subordinate?"

"That's right! You're here to join me!" Link turned off Occlumency and said sincerely, "Because at least I don't want you to die, and I'm the only one who really wants you to live!"

Feeling Link's sincere emotion, Snape was suddenly stunned.

The flame of anger and shame in his heart gradually extinguished, and finally turned into a kind of sad relief.

He smiled wryly and shook his head:

"You do not understand."

"Ah! I really don't understand your super dog-licking idea!" Link raised his eyebrows and smiled, glanced at the grandfather clock in the corner and said, "Okay, I don't have much time, today Come here first. In fact, I didn't want to convince you directly, I just wanted you to understand that you can choose me other than the man who can't even say his name and Dumbledore. And I, will not hurt you of!"

After saying that, Link didn't care about Snape anymore, left the office and ran towards the infirmary.

He wasn't in a very good mood along the way.

Snape had a very important place in Link's heart.

After getting along for the past few years, Link could never sit back and watch him become a tragic 'hero' just like in the original book.

Unfortunately, from the results of today's persuasion, Snape was far more stubborn than Link had imagined.

There was no way to change Snape's mind just by talking.

But that's normal. Snape wouldn't be the same as in the original book if he could accept persuasion.

Fortunately, there is still time, and Link feels that he can continue to cooperate with Dumbledore and develop his own strength to fight Voldemort.

He believed that as long as the strength of himself and the Foley family developed to a certain level, it was not impossible to forcibly change Snape's fate.

As for Snape's own wishes, it wouldn't matter at that point.

To paraphrase a famous saying from a previous life, it is as follows:

'I save you, it has nothing to do with you. ’

Of course, in order to avoid Snape's desperation to take some extreme measures, Harry's side must also deal with it.

After a quick thought, Link has returned to the infirmary.

But just when he was about to push the door to enter the ward, the wooden door was opened from the inside, and Link almost collided with the person inside.

"Harry?"

Link looked at the man with a dazed expression and shouted.

"Huh? Link? Is that you?"

Harry obviously hadn't reacted yet, and said tentatively to Link, who was still in a disillusioned state.

"Yes, it's me." Link removed his disillusionment state, looked carefully into the ward and said, "I couldn't hold back and went outside for a walk. By the way, Emily isn't awake, right?"

Harry suddenly came to a realization, put on a look of understanding, and deliberately lowered his voice and said:

"I'm still asleep. I came here specifically to find you. I left when I saw you weren't there."

Hearing that, Link breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw Harry's brows, he quickly wrinkled again.

Harry was one of the few people other than Emily who could come to Link's ward because they were both recovering from injuries.

But neither Link nor Emily actually welcomed him very much.

The reason is that this guy Harry is really too hot-blooded, and his mind is full of dealing with Voldemort, and Link, as a 'friend' who has 'experienced life and death' with him and has super strength, naturally becomes a The ally he tried so hard to persuade, so he pestered Link to persuade him every day.

Sure enough, after a brief pause, Harry spoke again:

"Link, my scars have been hurting for the past two days, we really can't just sit still!"

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