The Mightiest Badger at Hogwarts

"...At that time, I remember that the advice given by the Ministry of Magic in various places was to return those 'saints' to their original place of residence, and then be judged by the local Ministry of Magic. Those who should be detained should be released. You Do you understand what I mean? This is actually similar to what the Ministry of Magic did in the past. Imprison a group of die-hard loyalists, and then take a sum of money from other people who are not determined and then release them. In this way, the Ministry of Magic People there can get a lot of benefits.

It's a pity that the people of the International Federation of Wizards are not so merciful, especially when facing the die-hard saints. They don't even bother to lock them up, and they just punish them with death!As a result, all the tough-minded saints died.

The guys who were not that hard-boned, but still had hope for Lord Grindelwald, decided to pretend to surrender and pay a large sum of bail to the International Federation of Wizards for funeral arrangements. "

Upon hearing this, the corners of Link's mouth slowly raised, and he said in a sarcastic tone:

"Then, your fake surrender slowly turned into real surrender."

Beckman was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his expression turned tragic. He pulled his hair in pain and said:

"I really should have died with the other saints, but I was so stupid that I believed what they said."

Link didn't reply. He just looked at Beckman's painful look from the side, without any fluctuation in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh.

It's hard to tell whether Beckman was telling the truth. After all, many of the people who said the water was too cold made some compensation because they couldn't bear the guilt in their hearts.

Whether they are good or bad is equally hard to tell.

But Link is not interested in distinguishing, he only cares about profit.

After pulling his hair for a long time, Beckman finally calmed down.

He patiently rearranged his hairstyle before continuing:

"Those guys have done a lot of things to sorry Lord Grindelwald over the years, and they have also received a lot of benefits from the German Ministry of Magic and the International Federation of Wizards. Originally, for the sake of being brothers and sisters, I have always I still hope that they can change their ways again. But this time I really can’t bear it. Link, do you know what they are going to do?”

Seeing that Beckman was serious, Link also responded very wisely:

"doing what?"

"They all lived a good life, so they were very afraid that Lord Grindelwald would come back to settle accounts with them one day. So, they planned to see Lord Grindelwald one last time and talk to him. See Let’s see if we can get His Excellency Grindelwald to be considerate and considerate of them, so that Grindelwald can be more decent.”

"I guess if Grindelwald doesn't want to be decent, those people will help him be decent?"

Link said with a sneer.

You must know that Grindelwald is different from ordinary prisoners. He has a certain degree of freedom and refuses to be visited by anyone.

These traitors used the excuse of "visit" and "talk" to go to Grindelwald and tell them dishonorable and dishonorable things. They were obviously planning to kill someone.

"Yes, so I really can't bear it this time." Beckman's expression became ferocious, "They have developed too fast in these years, and I can't punish them with my strength alone. So, I I found you, Link.

The Beckman family plus the Foley family is almost enough.As long as you promise me to cooperate, then I will directly hand over the Beckman family to you after the matter is completed. We may even try to get our hands on the property of those traitors.In addition, if possible, I hope you can meet Lord Grindelwald. "

"I can agree to cooperate. It is not too difficult for me. As for meeting Grindelwald..."

Link waved his hand and said.

It's not that he doesn't want to see Grindelwald.

Link is actually very curious about Grindelwald, the first-generation Dark Lord.

Not to mention that Grindelwald might still have gold skill points to earn. He was just one gold skill point away from raising the Shadowless Curse to LV7.

The problem is - Grindelwald may not want to see him.

It would be terrible if Grindelwald didn't see him when he turned around, and Beckman turned against him and refused to acknowledge him.

"Don't worry, this is just an additional request from me. Whether you meet His Excellency Grindelwald or not will not affect your inheritance of the Beckman family." Beckman shook his head and said, "Of course, we can talk after we meet. A few words are best. After all, the glory and ideals of our group must be inherited by someone. I can't convince you, so I can only place my hope on Lord Grindelwald."

"In that case, I can agree." Link also breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Then let's make an unbreakable oath."

"Don't worry about it now. What I mean is to ask your mother to come over as our witness when we get back. Do you think she will come over for this reason?"

"of course."

"That's good. To be honest, I miss her very much. Let's do this when we get back. But at the moment, we have another more important thing to solve."

As Beckman spoke, he waved his wand vigorously, and the dark forest in front of the two people instantly split into two sides, revealing a dilapidated and low thatched house.

Beckman led Link to the thatched house and solemnly said again:

"A dinner party is being held in this room by the group of betrayers. They will discuss the detailed matters regarding the assassination of Lord Grindelwald and mobilize them here. As one of the cowards who surrendered that year, I am very Naturally, I also received the invitation. In fact, the main purpose of bringing you here tonight is to let you go in and get to know the person, so that it will be more convenient to sanction them.

Of course, I have to double check with you before actually going in.

Do you really want to get involved in this mess? "

"Of course!" Link curled his lips and said, "What else would I do with you here in this ink for a long time?"

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Beckman's lips. He nodded, and finally pushed open the rotten wooden door that was so dilapidated that it seemed like it would fall down if blown by the wind.

Unlike the shabby appearance, this thatched house has a huge interior space and is extremely luxuriously decorated.

Under the bright light of the magic lamp, a tall mountain of wine glasses and countless delicacies were placed casually on a long table covered with white cloth.

Around the long table, there are more precious magic portraits, furniture and chandeliers inlaid with gems.

Link was already accustomed to this kind of disguised secret room with a traceless stretching spell cast on it, so his attention naturally focused on the people in the banquet hall.

Compared to the huge space of the banquet hall, there are actually not many people here.

Except for the two Veela who were performing a show not suitable for children in the center of the banquet hall, there were only eight people in total.

Four of the men, old or young, were surrounding the two Veela and letting out bursts of lustful laughter.

Two women who were obviously twins gathered in the corner of the banquet hall, whispering to another mother and son.

What Link and Beckman arrived attracted everyone's attention.

In just a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on them, and even the two Veela instinctively stopped performing, remaining motionless in a difficult pose, waiting for the banquet host to announce that the banquet would continue.

Beckman didn't care at all about this kind of gaze. He put his wand against his throat and introduced with the sound transmission spell:

"Including the Beckman family, there were a total of five families that surrendered that year. Did you see the black-haired mother and son in the corner? They are from the Schwartz family. That old woman was with Lord Grindelwald back then. A wife who was not a good person, she went to more and more extreme lengths in this regard after the surrender, so her son Schwartz should not be able to figure out who his father was.

What?You ask me what their names are?

My dear little grandson, you don't need to know the names of these dying people at all, it's a complete waste of time.You just need them to be part of the Schwartz family, and the Schwartz family owns a lot of beauty businesses.

The twin women chatting with the mother and son were from the Kugel family, and their father was the coquettish one who just yelled at the Veela.

The Kugel family is the least promising of all the families.Old Kugel had no real estate at all, and he relied entirely on his somewhat pretty socialite daughters to cheat him out of money.

As for the remaining three people, the old man and the young man who looked very similar at first sight were from the Hartman family. The people in their family were all reckless men who were used to being used as weapons.Old Hartman's son was tricked to death, and now with him is his grandson, Little Hartman.

However, among this group of people, the Hartmann family is the richest. They have a monopoly on many underground businesses in the German wizarding world. For example, they brought the two Veela. Their family uses nightingales like this in the tavern. A lot of control.

oh!Little Hartmann seems to be coming towards us.It's up to you, Link. "

After saying this, Beckman crossed his arms and laughed.

He wanted to see how Link would handle this.

At the same time, the tall and thick little Hartman, who looked more like a boxer than a wizard, had already rushed in front of Link.

He first looked at Beckman and Link carefully, and then said to Beckman maliciously:

"Uncle Beckman, is this the heir you are talking about? Link Foley? That should be his name, right? That fool from the Foley family."

While speaking, little Hartman looked at Link again, and puffed out his chest as if deliberately provoking, getting very close to Link, looking down at Link with his nearly two-meter-high height, his eyes It's full of ridicule.

Link ignored him and turned his attention to the others in the banquet hall.

He found that whether it was little Hartman's father or others, they were all just watching what was happening on his side with interest, but they made no attempt to stop little Hartman, who was obviously coming with bad intentions.

'Testing? '

Link's brain was running rapidly. After thinking of Beckman's previous description of Hartman and his son, he was basically sure that little Hartman was most likely to be used as a gun again this time.

"Hey, Link, why don't you speak?" Perhaps because of Link's delay in responding, the smile on Little Hartman's face became more ferocious, "Okay, I forgot that you are a fool again. Although your mother helped you win the Triwizard Tournament this year, you are still essentially a fool."

Little Hartman turned to look at Beckman, "Uncle Beckman, maybe you should really consider my grandfather's previous decision to let me inherit your Beckman family. You must know that the reason why your grandson became so stupid is purely There is a problem with the bloodline of your Beckman family. If I, a member of the Hartmann family, are allowed to inherit, maybe the bloodline problem of the Beckman family can be improved, so that there won't be such a fool heir, right?"

After saying this, little Hartman laughed proudly.

Not only him, but everyone else in the banquet hall, although not as exaggerated as Little Hartman, looked at Link with a sarcastic smile.

While little Hartman was laughing wildly, Link's face showed no change in expression, as if he was really stupid.

But his hand suddenly raised up, like a sword, and lightly touched little Hartman's chest.

This made little Hartman stunned for a moment.

He looked down at the fingers on his chest, then at the expressionless Link, and grinned:

"No way, right? You don't expect to be stabbed to death with these two fingers..."

Little Hartman's voice stopped abruptly.

Link's two fingers on little Hartman's chest suddenly emitted a strange dark blue light, sending little Hartman's huge body flying out, and happened to fall into his father, Old Hart. Man's feet.

Not only that, Link also added the cold poison that he had just mastered to the attack just now, so now there is a trace of blue-gray on Little Hartman's blackened chest that is corroding the surrounding flesh.

"Ah!~"

Little Hartman screamed and rolled and struggled on the ground, while his hands kept grabbing randomly at his chest.

It's a pity that this move not only did not relieve his pain, but on the contrary, it also stained his hands with the blue-gray cold poison.

Old Hartman looked on, his heart almost broken. He stood on the side and kept calling out Little Hartman's name, but he didn't dare to take action - he saw the horror of that cold poison.

Not only him, but the other people who were still watching Link's jokes could no longer laugh at this moment.

Just as Link expected, they were indeed testing whether Link, Beckman's so-called heir, was good enough.

Even the Hartman family is not that stupid. If you think about it carefully, you will know. How can someone who can be so good in the underground circle be a fool?

Being stupid and reckless is just the persona they display to outsiders.

They also had many conjectures about Link's reaction to the temptation.

For example, Link may use his superb speaking skills and emotional intelligence to cleverly regain face without completely ruining the atmosphere.

Or maybe Link simply mentioned his outstanding family background to scare little Hartman. They knew that Link, who was born in the Foley family, had this ability.

But what they never expected was that Link would take action without even letting little Hartman say a few words.

And as soon as he takes action, it is this kind of magic that has never been seen before, wandless and silent magic!

Is this really a little wizard who hasn't graduated from school yet?