The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

Chapter 443 The Knight——Skeffen

Yes, Ron was very jealous.

He is jealous that Link can have such a good family and can live in luxury.

Jealous of Link being able to have a fiancée as beautiful as Emily.

Jealous of Link being able to have so many fans.

From the bottom of his heart, Ron didn't think that what he replaced would be much worse than what Link did.

After all, his Weasley family is also a member of the Sacred Twenty-Eight Clan, although it is no longer mentioned.

He, Ron, is also the prefect of Hogwarts, although he just became this year.

In addition, he is the best friend of Harry Potter, the savior!

In fact, these negative emotions have always been buried in Ron's heart. The reason why the quarrel is so stiff this time is that the matter of George and Fred's workshop was used as a fuse to ignite these emotions.

These things are all Ron wants to understand now.

The resentment in his heart finally dissipated after listening to Link's speech and experiencing such a beautiful and fulfilling day at the M.O.M.H.L factory.

Or you can say, relieved.

After eliminating the layer of emotion that blinded his eyes, he finally saw the huge gap between himself and Linka in essence.

The so-called jealousy is an emotion that only arises when the two are similar.

Once the gap is too large, only envy will be born from it.

‘I’m afraid, only people like Link can lead us to the right path. '

Thinking of this, Ron sighed for a long time, looked down at the grilled chicken leg in his hand, felt his teeth salivating, and opened his mouth to take a bite.

But before he could put his mouth to the ground, a very familiar voice came from beside him.

"Ron!"

The sudden shout almost didn't scare Ron to death. He looked at Harry, Hermione and others who were rushing towards him in astonishment, and instinctively hid the roasted chicken legs behind him.

"I...I just...I'm here..."

Ron stammered and wanted to explain something, but his mind went blank.

And Harry hugged Ron directly.

"Ron! Whoa! That's great! That's great!"

Harry said choked up.

Then Hermione also caught up and hugged Ron as well.

Being hugged tightly by these two people, Ron only felt his nose sore, and he didn't care about any face loss at the moment, so he hugged the two with his backhand and sobbed:

"I'm sorry, yes... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you."

Not far away, George and Fred looked at the three crying and hugging each other, and clinked glasses with smiles.

"George, are we completing the task Link gave us?"

Fred took a sip of his wine and said.

"Of course! Don't you see that the three of them are as good as one?" George drank the beer in his glass and sighed, "But, we are in trouble!"

As soon as this remark came out,

Both George and Fred looked up at the sky with melancholy faces.

Since they played such a play with Link.

Link's M.O.M.H.L factory is indeed open, and the momentum is so scary.

But the reputation of the two of them is completely rotten.

Now the two names George and Fred have become synonymous with profiteers in Hogwarts.

The two of them, not to mention reopening the workshop, would be scolded for no reason even when they were walking on the road.

"Stop talking, keep drinking!"

Fred, who was extremely sad, raised his glass to signal George to continue toasting.

But George looked at the half cup of butter beer in the other party's hand and cursed:

"Did you cheat and play tricks just now? Why don't you raise fish with so much left?!"

"Do you still have the face to criticize me? You just brought half a glass of beer to toast me with a full glass, so it's justified?"

"No! You have to finish this half cup before we continue!"

"Why!?"

...

George and Fred were fighting again.

At the same time, Sceffen and others were led by Cedric into a secret room next to the hall.

It is said to be a secret room, but the decoration in this room makes people look more like a living room.

A group of dark brown leather sofas are neatly arranged around the fireplace.

There was also a huge bearskin rug spread out on the wooden floor, and under the light of the flickering fire in the fireplace, the fur also shone with light.

Link and Emily were already sitting on the sofa facing the fireplace. Seeing Cedric and the others come in, Link raised his red wine glass with a smile, indicating that everyone should also sit down.

"Everyone sit down."

Cedric greeted everyone to sit down.

The red wine bottle on the side coffee table automatically began to pour wine for everyone, and taking this opportunity, Cedric also introduced:

"Link, these are the people I told you about before. The first person sitting next to me is New..."

"Don't talk about these useless things!" Cedric had just spoken halfway, but Sceffen with his sword on his back eagerly got up and said, "Link Foley, I only ask you, are you really sure that Voldemort Has it been revived?"

As soon as this remark came out, anger immediately appeared on the faces of Cedric and John.

What the other party said and did did not treat them and Link as human beings at all!

But Link smiled when he heard the words, first waved his hands to signal Cedric and John not to talk, and then called out softly:

"Emily."

Emily got up when she heard the words, picked up a pure gold hookah from the coffee table and held it in front of Link.

Link held the straw and took a deep breath, then spat it out heavily.

A large amount of smoke swept out.

Unlike other smokes, these smokes impregnated with Link's magic power and memory condensed and lingered over everyone.

Gradually, a picture flashed from it.

A man wearing a flowing black robe, beardless, and noseless came out.

With a ferocious face, he swung down the magic wand in his hand.

'Cruciate! '

Sceffen and the others trembled, as if they could hear each other's hoarse chanting, as if they could feel the terrifying pain of being bitten by snakes and insects all over their bodies.

Then the screen changed.

Hundreds of hunters in hunting suits fought fiercely with death eaters in black robes.

Various spells kept flickering on the battlefield, and the figures quickly turned into flying ash and dissipated, but then more wizards joined the battlefield!

And above this flesh and blood battlefield is a scene of doomsday with dark clouds rolling over.

The black smoke that Voldemort turned into was suspended in the air like this, and countless terrifying blood thunders fell from the dark clouds, being pulled by it and hitting everyone.

But Link, who was targeted, did not dodge or dodge, roaring and shooting a huge fire dragon that directly smashed through the blood thunder and scattered the dark clouds!

boom--

The flames from the splitting of the fire dragon swept the entire secret room, and Sceffen and the others raised their wands in horror.

But when the flame touched them, it turned into invisible smoke again.

"These are the scenarios I encountered on the night of the Triwizard Tournament. Voldemort was also resurrected by Karkaroff and the others that night."

Link lowered his head and pinched his eyebrows, and said in a hoarse voice.

The pictures released just now are all his own memories.

Of course, it is the kind that Link cuts out and removes the existence of Mike.

This in itself did not cause him any harm, but the unforgettable feeling of being tortured by Voldemort's Cruciatus Curse was to make his instinctive mind swell.

Emily stretched out her hands to press his temples on both sides with a distressed expression and began to massage.

After a while, Link finally raised his head, and said to the horrified Sceffen:

"Now you must believe it, don't you?"

"I'm sorry! Your Excellency Link Foley! I shouldn't doubt you, you are a true warrior!" Sceffen knelt down on one knee and saluted Link, "But I still have one question, that is, Is the purpose of our organization really to deal with Voldemort?"

"Of course," Link said decisively, "Eliminating Voldemort and the forces behind him is our top priority!"

’ But it’s not the only target. '

Link thought silently in his heart.

Naturally, Sceffen couldn't hear what was going on in Link's mind, so he said loudly:

"So, I, Geffen Quixote, would like to offer you my highest loyalty!"

As he spoke, Sceffen also pulled out the wooden sword behind him, holding it high with both hands.

This move is clearly a simplified version of the knight canonization ceremony.

According to the ancient law, Link should then pick up the wooden sword and touch the opponent's shoulder with the back of the sword three times to show that he has accepted the opponent's allegiance.

It's just... don't talk about Muggles these days, even old-fashioned wizards don't bother to use such old-fashioned rules.

And this kind of knight style, plus the other party's surname.

It is very easy to think of another famous "knight" with the same surname Quixote.

For a while, Link, Newland, Emily, and John all looked at Sceffen with strange faces. They knew a lot about Muggle culture for various reasons, and at this moment, facing such a strong gaze Feeling a little unacceptable.

Especially John, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

These Sceffens were not happy.

He stood up and pointed at John with his sword and shouted:

"Bold! How dare you humiliate me like this!"

"Cut! It's almost the 21st century and you're still engaged in this kind of stuff. Have you read too many knight novels?" John said disdainfully, "And if you say you are loyal to us, you must accept it? We have a two-way choice, as I see it." , you are far from qualified!"

"Then let's have a duel! As a current member of the organization, believe me, as long as I defeat you, you are eligible to join!"

"Come here! Whoever is afraid of whom!"

For a moment, John and Sceffen drew their wands and were about to duel.

This sudden development made Link and others unexpected, and Cedric was even more anxious and wanted to pull out his wand to stop it.

He knows it.

Although Sceffen is reckless and naive in his current appearance, his combat power is really strong, and John really can't beat him.

"Left and right separation."

At this moment, John and Sceffen were quickly pushed apart by an invisible force.

They still wanted to continue to struggle, but following them, the giant hand formed by the power of the curse pressed them firmly against the wall.

Link, let's go.

"Link! Let me go, I'm going to kill this arrogant guy!"

John continued to yell, but Sceffen on the opposite side looked horrified.

Although he could see Link's powerful combat power from the memory picture just now, it was a different feeling when he really experienced it.

If Link wanted to kill him, it would be no more difficult than crushing an ant.

Seeing this, the brothers and sisters Newland and Kennedy, who were always onlookers, sat upright instinctively.

But what really shocked them was yet to come.

Everyone only heard Link say:

"The membership assessment is necessary, but it shouldn't be the duel between you guys. You will all be comrades who will fight together in the future, how can you hurt your peace because of such a trivial matter. Therefore, the goal of assessing the battle is to use... "

Link paused, and Arkham and Yo-Yo came out from the neckline. One stood on Link's shoulder and licked his own fleshy wings, while the other perched on Link's arm, looking at the food. He looked at everyone present with his eyes, and spit out letters from time to time.

Link looked at Arkham for a while, and then at the yo-yo for a while, as if he wanted to pick one of them to be Sceffen's opponent.

This frightened Sceffen enough.

Just as Link had read the profiles of these people before, Sceffen and the others also had a deep understanding of Link before they came.

So Sceffen knows very well that the two creatures on Link's body are the Basilisk and the Winged Demon!

That's fine with the Winged Demon.

Not to mention defeating the opponent, at least Sceffen still has the confidence to protect himself.

But the basilisk...

"Hmm!~ It seems that neither of you is suitable, so let's choose you."

Fortunately, Link didn't want to kill Sceffen. After pondering for a moment, he took off the cloak he was wearing.

Hula-la--

The cloak was thrown out violently, and it roared in the air, as if it had come to life.

And it was only at this time that Sceffen and Newland finally discovered that the thing was - Voldebat!

Sceffen is fine.

He is more relieved now.

After all, although the name of the Voldebat is similar to a certain Dark Lord, its killing ability is far worse than that of the Winged Demon and the Basilisk.

But Newland's expression at this time seemed to be broken.

‘That’s a man-eating Voldebat! High-risk creatures of XXXXX level! Wrapping people up is its main means of killing, but Link actually wears it as a cloak! ? Could this be the heritage of a thousand-year-old pure-blooded family? Do not! Even the big family is not so outrageous, this can be seen from the Malfoy family, it is Link Foley himself who is too outrageous! '

Newland roared wildly in his heart, and he already had some doubts about life.

Link didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, and Link's Legilimency was also unable to silently invade the opponent's mind.

Link just waved his hand and said:

"Then, please start your performance!"

After saying that, the space in the entire secret room suddenly expanded.

Fireplace, sofa, carpet, coffee table...

All the furniture retreated quickly under the expansion of the space, and a spacious duel space suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Sceffen and Voldebat stood in the middle of the field.

I saw Sceffen holding a wooden sword in one hand and a magic wand in the other, shouting violently at Voldebat in front of him:

"Ha! Come on! Evil!"

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