The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

No matter how disturbed little Zangwill was.

But some things still need him to face.

Finally, after nearly ten minutes, Zangwill Jr. finally mustered up the courage to look up at Link.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and their eyes met each other. Little Zangwill's expression eased a lot.

Because what appeared on Link's face at this moment was not an angry face, but a warm smile.

Little Zangwill only felt that the violent young man in front of him seemed to have regained his sanity.

This is quite reasonable.

After all, in his opinion, it is impossible for the girl named Furong to have much interaction with the young man in front of him.

If the two were really close, how could Fleur be reduced to working as a waiter in Zangwill's wand shop?

This is not bloody.

So Zangwill Jr. reckoned that this pair of men and women just knew each other.

From a rational point of view, it is inappropriate to fight against the Zangwill family for such a woman.

The young man in front of him probably just wants to play a good show of a hero saving the beauty, so he just needs to cooperate with the other party and give the other party some face.

The more Zangwill Jr. thought about it, the more he felt that his thinking made sense.

Because he has also seen Fu Rong's resume.

She clearly knew that Fleur had once represented Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the Triwizard Tournament at Hogwarts.

It is very likely that Furong and the young dignitary in front of him had met during that journey.

Thinking of this, little Zangwill finally gained confidence.

The smile on the face is also much more natural.

At this time, Link smiled and said:

"Is what she said true?"

This is the other party giving himself a step down!

I guessed it right!

Little Zangwill was ecstatic in his heart,

With a frightened look on his face, he said:

"Ouch! You have misunderstood us, honored guest! Miss Fleur Delacour is indeed a waiter we hired, and the service we need to provide to the waiters facing the VIP room on the third floor does include some paid escorts .

But the salaries of the waiters in our VIP room on the third floor are also high!

Compared with the ordinary waiters on the first and second floors, the salary of the waiters on the third floor has more than tripled, with a weekly salary of 120 Galleons! Plus tip income! There are excellent waiters whose weekly income can reach four figures in Galleons!

And what Ms. Delacour said, we deliberately concealed the content of our work, in principle, it does not exist.

According to the rules of our Zangwill Wand Shop and the regulations of the French Ministry of Magic, the work content of all our jobs will be clearly stated in the contract. "

"Yeah, you did write it!" Furong said mockingly, "But you wrote this part in fairy script, and you deliberately wrote it near the border. Who can read it?" Understand?"

Hearing this, expressions of amazement and admiration suddenly appeared on the faces of many guests nearby.

This move by Zangwill's wand shop is as clever as it gets.

Like yingwen, goblinwen is also phonetic writing.

Moreover, it is a kind of writing that combines the unique aesthetics of goblins, looks crooked, and is extremely complicated.

If this kind of text is squeezed into the border, it will look no different from a decorative pattern at first glance.

Normal people can't understand the meaning of it at all.

It stands to reason that this is actually a kind of contract fraud. After all, both parties to the contract are wizards, so there is no need to use such a remote language as fairy script.

But in fact, the existing financial system in the wizarding world is completely created and controlled by goblins.

In this general environment, it is reasonable for goblins to appear on any financial-related contracts.

This is a rule set up by the goblins for their own convenience.

So Furong suffered from ignorance.

But anyone with a bit of knowledge would not be blindfolded by the super high salary in the contract, so as to ignore the weird patterns around him.

This is probably a child from a poor family, otherwise he wouldn't even be ignorant of such things.

Furong's face became even hotter.

Those eyes of contempt or pity were like knives, piercing deeply into her heart, leaving wounds on it.

Seeing this, little Zangwill smiled slightly and said:

"My dear guest, this is actually a rule set by my father. He always thinks that this kind of cleverness can bring more wealth to the family, but I think that this kind of wicked behavior will be punished sooner or later. So I I have been working hard to change this situation. As of now, the proportion of this kind of goblin contract used in Zangwill's wand shop is actually very small. What happened to Miss Dracocoul was an accident. I personally I also feel deeply sorry for Miss Delacour. Therefore, I am willing to terminate Miss Delacour’s contract in my own name. This will inevitably make me punished by my father, but for the sake of justice, this It's all trivial!"

Little Zangwill spoke righteously.

In his opinion, this is already very face-saving.

Next, Link only needs to shake hands with him and make peace. He is taking out the contract and burning it. Link's heroic act of saving the United States will be considered a success.

Even if Link is more powerful, it is not impossible to be the groom tonight.

After all, girls are always more emotional, especially in the current situation.

Link patiently listened to little Zangwill's words, and then pointed to the group of wizards in suits with his chin and said:

"So, this group of people deliberately didn't let her go to prevent Furong from violating the contract?"

The expression of little Zangwill, who was still righteous in front of him, froze instantly.

Standing there awkwardly for a long time, unable to speak.

Those wizards in suits who were quite arrogant at first seemed to have all turned into shy stone statues, looking at their noses and their hearts in the face of Link's sweeping and probing eyes.

"You also know that this is impossible, don't you? The employment contract itself is bound by magic power, and breach of contract will naturally be punished, so how could it be necessary to send someone to intercept it?"

A pleasant and soft female voice suddenly rang out from the crowd.

Accompanied by the sound, the crowd that had already gathered together spontaneously gave way.

A lady in a jet-black full-set lace dress with a black veil on her head stepped out of it.

"Noaisha!"

As soon as the lady appeared, the little Zangwill, who was still worried before, instantly became furious and yelled at the lady.

But this gesture did not serve as a warning to the lady named Noaisha.

"Little Zangwill, I told you as early as when you used your brats to seduce my husband, I will not make it easy for you. Now this is just a little interest, and the worst is yet to come! The lady Noaisha turned her head and looked at Link again, her red lips under the black veil slightly raised, "I was on the third floor when the incident happened. The reason why these lackeys of the Zangwill family stopped The reason why I look at this little cutie is because there is a big man on the top who has taken a fancy to her. It is also because the big man plans to use force, so this little cutie wants to run away."

Hearing this, Link bowed slightly, and nodded to the lady Noaisha to express his gratitude.

"Hehehe! Brother, you are too polite!" Nuo Aisha covered her mouth and smiled, "You know my name, so we know each other. If you need help, just say it. Don't be afraid of this. Help me!"

After all, Noaisha gave Link a wink.

It's a pity that Link completely ignored this.

He slowly looked towards little Zangwill, and said lightly:

"What about the contract?"

Hearing that his face was ashen before, the eyes of little Zangwill, who felt that a conflict might be unavoidable, lit up, and hurriedly waved to the side.

After a while, the shopping guide who led Link and others upstairs came over with a cowhide document bag.

Link took the cowhide document bag, took out the contract inside and glanced at it.

Sure enough, in addition to the basic content and Furong's identity information, there are also a lot of fairy characters written on the edge.

The people of the Zangwill family even wrapped a circle of real patterns around these goblin characters, making these goblin characters look more like purely decorative patterns.

Link then showed Fu Rong the contract again, and nodded after confirming that it was correct.

Zangwill Jr. was also smiling, and he was ready for Link to hand him the contract again.

Because of the magic contract of this kind of goblin system, the goblin magic attached to it can only be canceled if the two parties who signed the contract sign an additional contract.

But to his surprise, Link had no intention of handing over the contract to him.

Instead, Link pulled out his wand.

As the ebony wand wrapped in beautiful wood grains slowly swept across the paper, the words on it began to be quickly erased.

In the end, the entire contract parchment became blank!

"Pa-ta--"

There was a crisp sound in the air.

The thin invisible thread linking that contract with Furong suddenly shattered.

The contract is terminated!

Little Zangwill's pupils slowly dilated, and his face was filled with confusion.

Link's operation just now has surpassed his knowledge of common sense.

The magic contract made by the fairies naturally has a back door specially left by the fairies.

Therefore, this kind of contract can be terminated unilaterally, in addition to the conventional method of "creating a new contract".

But this 'back door' cracking method is an important treasure for goblins to live and work, and it is impossible for wizards to get it.

How did this young man do it?

Could it be that although he looks like a human being, he is actually a goblin?

This is naturally impossible!

But after ruling out this possibility, what else could be the reason?

Little Zangwill suddenly remembered where Link came from.

country!

As for Gringotts in Diagon Alley, it seems that it suffered a devastating blow during Christmas last year.

Since then, Gringotts in Diagon Alley has been completely silent, and it seems to be in the hands of the Ministry of Magic of the country.

Could the spell-breaking method mastered by the young noble in front of him be obtained in that mutation?

If this is the case, then the identity of the young man in front of him is even more extraordinary.

Because as far as Little Zangwill knew, those who could carve up Gringotts in that mutation were undoubtedly the most powerful families in the magic world of the country.

According to the conversation between the young man and Fu Rong just now, this young man seems to be Link.

So in the existing magic world of the country, is there any outstanding child of a big family named Link?

Little Zangwill's dizzy pupils gradually shrank.

His complexion also became paler and paler.

As a "Yingguo Tong" who admires the pure-blooded old nobleman of Yingguo and has a lot of research on the pure-blooded families in the magic world of Yingguo, he has already vaguely guessed Link's identity.

And if this guess is true, then he and the entire Zangwill family will suffer!

The power of the young man named Link in front of him can no longer be described as terrifying.

That is simply a power beyond their level of understanding!

But even if Link was a little dissatisfied, he could wipe them out with a little thumb!

Having figured all this out, little Zangwill's instinctive knees softened, and he almost knelt down again.

At this time, Link didn't care about Zangwill's reaction.

He threw the contract away, and walked towards the magic elevator with Emily, Dumbledore and others.

"Let's go, Furong, let's go and see who is it that can force the Zangwill family to help pimp, and use force. To be honest, I'm quite curious."

Link smiled and said slowly.

Hearing this, Furong was slightly taken aback, and instinctively wanted to refuse.

In her opinion, it is already very good that Link can come forward to help her resolve the contract.

She didn't expect Link to help her out.

This will inevitably bring huge troubles to Link, and Link has no such obligation.

But before she could speak, Emily grabbed her hand.

"Since Link has already said it, then this is not just your business, but ours. So, you just need to follow it carefully, don't think too much, understand?"

Emily said lightly, then took Fu Rong's hand and led her into the magic elevator.

This scene made little Zangwill very anxious.

Now he was no longer worried about the impact of guest-guest conflicts.

It was because Link was afraid that his eyes would be red here, so he demolished their Zangwill wand shop.

Judging from the rumors about Link that Little Zangwill has heard, Link can definitely do this kind of thing.

Otherwise, Gringotts would not have been destroyed.

Most importantly, even if Link really did that, he has nowhere to reason.

The French Ministry of Magic will never offend Link for such a trivial matter as him!

"Quick! Everyone follow me!"

Little Zangwill changed his humble attitude when Link was there before, and shouted loudly with a gloomy expression.

Immediately afterwards, wizards in suits who were still like clay sculptures rushed over, surrounded him and boarded another magic elevator.

It is different from the previous boarded by Link and others.

Right now, Little Zangwill and the others are using a freight elevator dedicated to freight.

Less stable, but faster.

But it is precisely because of this that when Link and the others came to the third floor without a word, and the elevator door slowly opened, the first thing that caught Link's eyes was the flattering white face of little Zangwill. Face.

"My honored guest, oh, my honored guest, calm down, this is all a misunderstanding! Don't..."

Little Zangwill still wanted to say a few words of persuasion.

But before he even finished speaking, Old Kelie grinned grimly and snapped his fingers.

Bang——

After a loud noise, Zangwill Jr. and the other wizards in suits standing in front of Link and the others were all ejected.

Link led the people out of the elevator as if he didn't see them at all.

The remaining wizards in suits didn't even dare to make a sound, so they had to crowd around Link and the others.

Link looked at the entire VIP room on the third floor, shook his head and said:

"The VIP room you mentioned is nothing more than that."

Hearing that the little Zangwill who had just got up on the ground almost fell down again, a wry smile appeared on his face and said:

"It's true that it's not as good as your mansion, but this is already the limit of what we can do. I hope you don't take offense."

Link glanced at him and said nothing.

In all honesty, the VIP room on the third floor of Zangwill's Wand Shop is pretty good.

Its overall layout and materials are very sophisticated, and it even has a fully enclosed structure. The landscaping is similar to the magic curtain wall used in the Ministry of Magic of the Kingdom of China, so that the VIP hall can freely change the external scenery and weather according to the preferences of the guests.

This kind of extravagant design is unique and amazing in the aristocratic circle of the country's magic world.

It is not without reason that it is favored by so many great wizards.

If you want to put it before, Link and Emily will probably feel that this place is good.

However, the decoration style of this VIP room is a Versailles style similar to that of Nicole Flamel's estate.

Moreover, the grade is lower than that of the Nicole Flamel Manor. After this comparison, it seems relatively low-grade here.

Link didn't say anything, and continued to walk forward.

After walking through a long corridor accompanied by everyone, the light in front of Link suddenly dimmed, and then was replaced by warm candlelight.

What was revealed in front of Link was a huge banquet hall.

In the banquet hall at this moment, the surroundings and even the magic curtain wall on the ceiling are all reflecting the scene of the starry sky.

And a dozen or so female wizards of all kinds dressed in gowns danced lightly, accompanied by female escorts several times their size.

Perhaps it was the noise made by old Klein at the elevator entrance that disturbed them.

When Link and the others entered the banquet hall, everyone stopped at the same time and looked this way.

A bearded Arab man with a cloth bag wrapped around his head walked over with open arms, and while he was walking, he was still saying something that Link couldn't understand.

"He said that men in France are all cowards. He just mentioned it, and these cowards really helped him capture their wives and daughters and offered them to him."

With a strange smile on Dumbledore's face, he spoke close to Link's ear.

When he spoke, he didn't mean to avoid people, but deliberately increased the volume.

This caused Link to have no reaction when he heard it, but Zangwill Jr. and the others who followed Link all lowered their heads with red faces.

Because strictly speaking, what they did was no different from what the Arab said.

This is a huge insult to their gender and even racial personality.

Link felt that if he was the one being humiliated, then he would definitely not be able to bear it.

Don't go up and wring that Arab's head off and use it as a urinal so that he doesn't have to be a man anymore.

But the group of French wizards around him was different.

They were indeed angry.

Even a few wizards have clenched their wands excitedly, as if ready to fight at any time.

It's a pity that the object they glared at was Fu Rong.

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