The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

The reason is that the siege troops of Newland and Sceffen did not use simple noise harassment.

It's a half-truth and half-empty attack.

This made Beauxbaton have to use all his defensive forces to deal with it vigilantly every time an attack came. If he was a little slack, the sheep attack was likely to become a real attack.

Especially Norton, who was the principal, dared not sleep for a little longer.

Norton is really grateful that he has changed to a younger body now.

If it was the same old Norton's body as before, he might not be able to sustain it even with Buffett's brain refresher.

Shaking his head, Norton turned his eyes away from the window that was constantly flickering with gunfire, got up and left the principal's office.

Although it was night now, the interior of Beauxbaton Castle was still extremely lively.

The defensive formations and counter-offensive artillery formations in the castle also need maintenance and energy replenishment.

And these materials can only be transported by the students using manpower.

This made the corridor full of students rushing forward with a large amount of supplies using the Levitation Charm.

All of them looked very tired and very busy, but when they saw Norton, they still put down the goods in their hands without hesitation, and saluted Norton upright.

Norton smiled wryly.

Beauxbaton's strict etiquette system may be called elegant in ordinary times, but in the current situation, it is somewhat lagging behind.

He waved his hand, motioning the students to ignore him, and walked towards the auditorium alone.

"Professor Norton, why are you here?"

As soon as Norton entered the auditorium, Wendell's slightly tired and hoarse voice sounded.

The current Beauxbaton Auditorium has completely lost its original grandeur.

There are all kinds of materials piled up here, just like a warehouse, and many students are resting directly on the floor in the auditorium.

To be able to sleep so peacefully in such a terrible environment,

Obviously extremely tired.

After looking around the surrounding environment, Norton smiled and said to Wendell:

"Son, if you're tired, go and take a rest first, and I'll keep an eye on it for you here."

"No! How is this possible!?"

Wendell's swollen eyes widened all of a sudden, and he said in a hoarse and difficult voice, "I mean... I'm not tired at all. In fact, I just woke up, so I look a bit poor."

Hearing this, Norton sighed deeply again.

With the power of the king's blood, he is also considered a wizard of the legendary rank, so he can tell that Wendell is not lying.

Wendell had indeed just woken up.

It's just this sleep time, how long can it be?

Wendell is the president of the student union. Although he only needs to be an assistant professor in name, in fact, he shoulders the overall planning work of most of the students.

Norton, who is also a manager, knows how difficult the work is. After all, compared with some people, he has not yet separated from the masses.

Under such high pressure, Wendell can sleep for half an hour every time, which is probably the best!

Looking at Wendell with a haggard face but firm eyes, Norton said with some distress:

"Don't use Buffett's brain refresher all the time. Although the effect of this thing is good, if you use it too frequently, you will become addicted! Sometimes, when it's time to rest, you have to rest. You know, rest is for better health. You are a living person, not a machine!"

Wendell's eyes were slightly red when he heard the words, but he just nodded, which was regarded as a response to Norton's words.

But the next moment he changed the subject and said:

"By the way, Professor Norton, there is new news from the attack just now. This news is very important, I think you must read it."

While talking, Wendell handed over a thin leaflet.

This thing is similar in nature to the letter of surrender that Newland and Sceffen's siege troops dropped at the beginning.

It's just that since the third attack, in addition to the regular surrender propaganda, these recruitment letters have more current affairs news about the outside world.

A large part of it is about the battle situation in the French wizarding world.

For example, what country's Ministry of Magic has completely controlled and restored the trade on Lionheart Street.

Another example is that the French Ministry of Magic has regained its administrative capabilities under the control of the Chinese Ministry of Magic, and is communicating with the Muggle president in an attempt to jointly repair the leaks caused by the previous war.

At the same time, it started to restore the life of wizards in the French magic world, provided a certain limit of free treatment, and issued arrest warrants for those who participated in the riots.

It is worth mentioning that in the descriptions of these arrest warrants, Beauxbaton seems to have become a lair of mobs.

Now, anyone who belongs to the French magic world and has any connection with Beauxbatons needs to go to the French Ministry of Magic to report and explain.

If you don't go after this period of time, these people will also be marked as wanted criminals.

With the letters of surrender being thrown into Beauxbatons, the morale inside the castle was dropping rapidly due to such a heart-breaking act.

This caused a headache for Norton and other managers, so they could only redouble their efforts to boost morale.

But it is undeniable that it is precisely because of these letters of surrender that the people locked in Beauxbaton Castle have the opportunity to know what is happening outside.

Just like the matter of "Sky City Deterrence", Norton and others are very clear.

It can even be said to be impressive.

Because it was this news that completely branded Beauxbatons in the position of 'evil', and also made the Ministry of Magic's invasion of the French magic world justified!

At the same time, Norton and others also have a little understanding of the fact that Link Foley is convening the ministers of the Ministry of Magic of various countries to hold a meeting on "Coping Strategies Against Sky City Deterrence".

And this time, the letter of surrender that Wendell handed over clearly stated the latest progress of the meeting.

I saw that it was clearly written:

[...As of now, the international conference held by the Ministry of Magic of the Kingdom of China has come to a successful conclusion. The strong condemnation of the people, and solemnly stated that the generals of the Ministry of Magic will never compromise, and take military action when necessary to prevent this tragedy from happening. At the same time... Dozens of ministers of the Ministry of Magic, including the Magic Congress of the United States and the Ministry of Magic of the Goose Country, responded one after another. All the ministries will send out the most elite forces, and they will be unified under the command of Link Foley to fight against the sky to the death. city! At present, the coalition forces have begun to assemble at the Ministry of Magic of the Kingdom of China...]

The thin letter of surrender slipped from Norton's fingertips.

But even though his eyes had been taken away from the paper, the words on the letter of surrender kept reappearing in his head like maggots on tarsal bones.

This made his brain dizzy for a while, and he staggered and was about to fall backwards.

Wendell stepped forward to support Norton in time.

He barely squeezed out a smile and comforted:

"It's okay, Professor Norton, maybe the other side is trying to scare us! As you know, this is a commonly used method on the battlefield, just to dampen our morale."

"No no no..."

Norton shook his head weakly and said, "You may have a little understanding of war through history, but you definitely don't know Link Foley. That man, that man, he is too proud. He is so proud that he never wants to spread such things. Lies! Therefore, the contents of the surrender letter must be true, Link Foley has reached an alliance with the rest of the Ministry of Magic, and even the coalition forces have been organized."

"But their goal is only Sky City, and it doesn't have much to do with us Beauxbatons, does it?" Wendell was still trying to refute.

And Norton said with a miserable smile:

"My innocent child! Link Foley and the others have already regarded us as one with Sky City, how could they let us go."

"Then...then...at least we still have a defense system, those guys can't get in!"

"No, they can come in. It's clearly written in the surrender letter. In addition to the coalition forces, Dumbledore of Hogwarts also participated in the battle. This means that there are at least two great wizards in the middle of the legendary stage on the opposite side. If this level of combat power is assembled to attack us, do you think it is really possible for Beauxbatons to stop it?"

Hearing what Norton said, Wendell's face turned completely gray.

He let go of Norton's hand, looked at the busy people around him, opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't say anything.

What Norton wanted to convey was clear.

Beauxbaton is over, all over!

Wendell wanted to refute, but found that he couldn't think of any point to refute.

Seeing that the homeland he loved was about to be destroyed, Wendell felt a tightness in his chest, and he had the urge to vomit.

"boom--"

Another round of shelling began.

The violent explosion made Wendell tremble.

Blood color reappeared from his face, dyeing large areas of skin dark red.

"Then we'll fight them!"

Wendell said viciously, "It's just a life anyway! Even if I die! I will defend Beauxbatons!"

Norton looked at Wendell with relief.

This boy is the highest masterpiece he has created in Beauxbatons these years.

Wendell is kind, brave and full of wisdom. He is simply the most perfect student, and he is destined to achieve something in this life.

At the same time, Wendell is also the hope of Beauxbaton's rebirth!

Hard to say what are the shortcomings.

That is probably because Wendell sometimes likes to play some verbal pranks, choking people speechless.

But in Norton's view, this is not strictly speaking a real shortcoming.

Because Wendell is a sensible person, these pranks, or jokes, he made have always been very appropriate.

In this way, this so-called shortcoming makes him more like a person.

"Boom—"

The explosions outside the castle became more and more intense.

Through the modified magic curtain wall at the innermost side of the auditorium, everyone can clearly see that densely packed wizards riding broomsticks are rushing towards Beauxbaton under the moonlight.

"This number... is wrong! Very wrong! This time they are not attacking sheep! They are all out! This is an official general attack!"

Wendell's voice changed from a whisper to a scream.

He is very clear about what this change means, especially since the letter of surrender stating that the International Magic Alliance army has assembled has just been distributed on the opposite side.

as expected.

Just as Wendell finished speaking, a burst of bright light enveloped the entire Beauxbaton Island.

Countless wizards who were at a loss poked their heads out of the windows.

In the sky above Beauxbaton Castle, a huge circular formation was slowly taking shape.

Staring at the clearly visible mark of the Ministry of Magic in the center of the array, Wendell gritted his teeth.

At this moment, he couldn't tell whether it was caused by fear or anger.

He only knew that this scene was exactly the same as what happened when the French Ministry of Magic collapsed.

"ah--"

A roar erupted from Wendell's chest, "Everyone is in position! We will fight them! Beauxbatons will never give in! Let them see the courage of France!"

The roar echoed in the auditorium.

The students who heard the sound subconsciously put down the things they were carrying, and stared blankly at Wendell and Norton.

After a brief silence and silence, people's eyes began to turn red rapidly.

Then, dense echoes resounded throughout the entire Beauxbaton Castle!

Norton's eyes were also red and filled with tears.

These are all good kids. They may not be as talented as Link Foley in terms of talent, but their hearts are just as noble!

It is precisely because of this that these children cannot die!

"laugh--"

There was a sound similar to steam eruption.

A large amount of translucent mist spewed out from the tip of Norton's staff.

The fog was so inconspicuous that the excited people in the auditorium didn't even notice the abnormalities around them.

It wasn't until the fog had filled the entire auditorium, and the students who had inhaled the fog began to giggle and sway, that Wendell suddenly covered his mouth and nose, turned his head and looked at Norton in disbelief. :

"Imperius Curse!? Professor Norton! You..."

Wendell's voice stopped abruptly, because Norton shook his head and made a silent gesture to him.

"Look Wendell, you guys are brilliant, really brilliant, beyond my expectations. After all these years of teaching at Beauxbatons, I'm finally able to teach you these perfect fruits, and I'm very pleased with that."

Norton smiled softly, "But compared to Link Foley, you are far behind! The gap between you is like the dust on the ground and the stars in the sky. You can see it, but you can't touch it. It looks like they are the same size, but they are actually thousands of miles apart!

To tell you something you don't like to hear, Link Foley won't look at you right now, because you don't have such qualifications at all. And it is estimated that it will always be like this in the future. His talent will support him to continue to distance himself from you, so that you will never be able to catch up with him!

Don't be suspicious, don't be angry, it's the way it is.

I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen such a brilliant genius as him!

He arrogantly wanted to put everything under his feet and take it into his own bag.

He couldn't hear or care about the howling of ants.

This is the core motivation for him to be able to disdain all directions, but at the same time, it is also a chance for you to survive! "