The Mightiest Badger at Hogwarts

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Dense spells were shot from all directions into the huge steam ball created by Link.

The thick fog could not block the sight of the Aurors, Hunters and Strikers. Therefore, the angles of the spells they shot were very tricky, and almost every shot perfectly bypassed the grafted limbs that were waving randomly. Hit the Glued Butcher with precision, then explode large swaths of carrion and thick juices on its rotting surface.

"Roar!"

The screams in the thick fog became even more shrill.

It seemed that it was not just a single scream, but the wailing sounds of countless men and women superimposed together.

Through the gaps in the thick fog stirred up by the whistling magic spell, people can still vaguely see the countless human faces glued to the butcher's body, writhing in pain - the attack just now was hurting While the butcher was being glued together, large swaths of human faces were annihilated by ashes.

In this situation, even the most ruthless hunters could not help but feel a little sympathy, and could only continue to rely on their strong willpower to wave their wands.

Survival is a human instinct.

Even if they are made into monsters like the Adhesive Butcher, those locked souls still want to survive.

And the souls currently attached to the Butcher's body are definitely the ones with the strongest will to survive among the human group, without any exception.

Because the relationship between these souls and the bonded butcher itself is actually pure slavery and exploitation.

It is by constantly exploiting those souls and bodies, and wantonly plundering energy, that the Adhesive Butcher can survive.

And this kind of plunder will cause great pain to those souls.

Those who can endure this kind of torture without disappearing naturally have a strong will to survive.

What Link and others are doing now is annihilating the last hope of this group of souls.

In the eyes of Link and others, this is helping them to escape. Unfortunately, driven by instinct, these souls obviously do not see it that way.

Ever since, just as the firepower of the coalition forces of the Ministry of Magic of the Republic of China became stronger and stronger, the magic power that was originally scattered in the faces began to gather at the core of the adhesive butcher.

These magical powers are not pure, but they are so numerous that it is difficult to understand.

The dazzling azure blue magical aura suddenly burst out along with the roar of the Adhesive Butcher, and it instantly dissipated the high-temperature steam surrounding it.

Immediately afterwards, the Glued Butcher opened his mouth again at an alarming rate that was almost dislocated.

But this time it was obviously not for roaring, because its throat had been completely dyed a dazzling blue by the magic aura.

"Prepare to defend!"

Old Kled roared hysterically.

The hunters who received the order were the first to react and dispersed in small teams in the corners of the hall, using the pits corroded by the acid as cover.

The Aurors and strikers adhered to the traditional military formation concept and quickly formed several huge square formations to release combined protection spells.

At the same time, the bonding butcher's charge has been completely completed.

Everyone felt a sudden flash in front of their eyes, and saw countless blue magic rays shooting out from the mouth of the adhesive butcher, like a dense laser grid, sweeping back and forth throughout the entire hall.

To be honest, this is a very crude way of using magic power. The principle of formation is just to compress the magic power and then launch it.

Even the youngest first-year students at Hogwarts can cast this kind of magic after becoming familiar with their own magic.

Compared with its advantage of being simple to cast, it has the disadvantage of huge consumption and not outstanding power.

It's just that these shortcomings have become the most terrifying attack after being supported by the huge magic volume in the Glue Butcher's body.

From Link's observation, the power of this round of AOE will probably not be inferior to the Holy Light attack that Dumbledore demonstrated at Hogwarts not long ago.

Therefore, without any hesitation, Link immediately stepped forward instead of retreating, standing directly in front of everyone.

Countless magical powers with curse characteristics surged out of his body, flying happily in the air, and finally followed Link's wishes, turning into giant pythons and biting at the rays that glued the Butcher. This series of actions almost happened at the same time. A hurricane broke out in the not-so-spacious back office hall.

But this is far from over.

When the cursed pythons truly intersected with the rays, the vast waves of magical energy created by the conflict between the two magical powers exploded violently.

Many free and fine rays broke through the blockade of the air waves and flew straight towards the established target.

Fortunately, after being blocked by Link, the power of these rays had been greatly reduced, and they were all blocked by the hunters and Aurors without any accident.

At the same time, Link, coerced by the cursed magic, rushed straight in front of the Sticky Butcher.

After continuously emitting such a large wave of magic rays, the mouth of the glued butcher, which was densely covered with fangs, or in other words, the mouthparts had been completely roasted and rotten, leaving only a black, scorched, and green thing. The black hole of smoke continued to roar at Link.

The tumorous face in front of the adhesive butcher seems to have realized something.

With the help of the magic power that filled the Butcher's body, they finally had the ability to speak out. Some began to yell at Link, some cried and begged Link for mercy, and most of them just wailed.

Link's deep eyes trembled slightly, with a hint of pity flashing through, but finally calmed down under the influence of Occlumency.

"Rest in peace, this is the best outcome for you."

Cold words rang out.

The green wind bomb that was still charged in Link's left hand was thrown violently, and at the same time, the wand in his right hand finally fell.

boom--

A huge amount of compressed air exploded in the Glued Butcher's chest, and the fiery whirlwind heated by Link using the steam explosion principle of the Mist Armor cut the entire huge meat-like body of the Glued Butcher into pieces in just an instant.

To be honest this isn't the best way to deal with this glued butcher.

Just from the other Inferi placed here, we should know that this adhesive butcher should also have the ability to self-destruct.

And due to the large amount of magic and soul power gathered in this adhesive butcher's body, the power of the explosion may be far beyond imagination.

What Link just did was equivalent to pricking an inflated balloon with a needle.

Fortunately, Link had already seen these situations clearly, so he prepared a backup plan to make up for it.

Just when the astonishing magic power lost its limit and began to expand infinitely with acid and poisonous gas, the disappearing curse that Link had previously shot appeared in time.

The huge beam of light with a diameter of nearly five meters instantly enveloped the entire core of the Glue Butcher and decomposed it into the most basic magic power.

And the other acids and poisonous gases that escaped from the bonded butcher's body also became Li Huo's food.

It was devoured amidst the cheerful roars of the remaining fierce fire monsters.

Such a clean and neat way of handling the situation shocked all the troops from the Ministry of Magic and the United Kingdom who had just reacted in the rear.

The entire hall was silent for just a short moment, and then was completely drowned out by cheers.

Link, who was lifted up in the air by magic power, slowly landed on the ground. After glancing at everyone with a cold expression, the hall gradually became quiet.

But the eyes everyone looked at Link were still hot.

"Everyone, start the next step of searching the French Ministry of Magic. Don't let go of any secret passages or secret rooms. From today on, this is our stronghold in the French magic world."

After Link finished speaking, the entire logistics hall immediately started to boil again.

Under the assignment of various Auror captains, except for the Hogwarts Provisional Strikers Regiment, which was left in the hall to take care of the wounded, the rest of the troops were divided into teams of 12 people and began to follow the instructions to the areas that needed to be explored. piece.

Link, on the other hand, took Old Kled, Newland, Si Gefen and others directly to the entrance of the minister's office at the end of the hall.

The closed door there seemed to be protected by some kind of power.

Even though the battle in the hall was so fierce before, the door was not damaged in any way.

However, when Link approached, the door opened on its own initiative.

Link was not surprised at all and walked straight into the minister's office.

Different from the modern style inside the entire French Ministry of Magic, the style of the office of the French Minister of Magic clearly returns to the classical style of the previous French Magic Hall.

The whole room here is made of marble, with precious antique reliefs on it, and Turkish gold and red brocades are hung on all sides.

There is a couch in an alcove, with several strange-looking scimitars and swords that must have been made by goblins hanging on it. The scabbards are inlaid with silver and gold, and the handles are inlaid with bright gems.

A huge magic glass lamp hangs from the ceiling full of murals, the style and color are very beautiful.

The floor was covered with thick and exquisite Arabic carpets, antique French furniture was placed on it, and the table legs were sunk deeply into the carpet.

The French Minister of Magic, who had once met Link at the headquarters of the International Federation of Wizards, was currently sitting on one of the soft chairs.

He was dressed very grandly, wearing a grand dress imitating the style of Muggle field marshals in the past. Just from the fancy style and the dense French Ministry of Magic badges hanging on his chest, it can be seen that this should be his Specially made for a certain crucial day.

If you look behind him, you can see several huge magic paintings hanging on the wall.

Without exception, all the men depicted above are dressed in the same fancy clothes as the French Minister at the moment. The golden inscription below the portrait explains to Link the identities of these people as successive Ministers of the French Ministry of Magic.

"Ah, here is the Supreme Councilor of the Ministry of Magic of the United States, Mr. Link Foley!"

The French Minister of Magic said loudly.

When he spoke, he was extremely elegant, even to the point of indifference, but Link could still feel the other person's joy from his cheerful tone.

Lao Klie and others dispersed as soon as they entered the office and began a security search of the entire office.

When Link heard this, he smiled slightly, rubbed the wand in his hand and said:

"It seems that you are in a pretty good mood. Did you encounter something worth being happy about?"

"Your arrival is the happiest thing for me."

"Oh? Such a reaction is inconsistent with your status as the French Minister of Magic."

"No, you are wrong. This is exactly the reaction that best suits my status. You must know that it is you who comes, and I can continue to live. But if it is someone else, then what is waiting for me is endless misery and misery. Dead." 33 Novel Network

The French Minister of Magic said cheerfully, then turned his head and said to Newland, who was about to put away the weapons in the niche, "Oh! Young Auror, be careful, that is an 11th-century goblin treasure. , in terms of value, it’s no worse than Gryffindor’s sword!”

Newland's eyes widened and he looked at the weapons in his hands, then turned to look at Link. Finally, he held his breath and carefully put all the weapons into a special traceless bag embroidered with gold thread. Stretch spell bag.

Seeing this, the French Minister of Magic nodded with satisfaction, and took the initiative to hand his wand to Old Krei beside him, then smiled and picked up the Chinese porcelain with black tea and took a sip.

The current French Minister of Magic showed no sign of resisting at all, and was almost unbelievably calm.

Link also sat down on a soft chair opposite the French Minister of Magic. He crossed his legs and said quite relaxedly:

"You said there are others coming, who are they?"

"That's really too much! Elder Harris of the International Federation of Wizards really wants to lead his army into this place. You know, that old guy is a jackal! To deal with this kind of person, you can only use sticks and swords, instead of being friendly And food. Because they never know satisfaction. After getting a little benefit from you, they will not be grateful, but will want more, until they devour you all. I can see all this clearly, but it is a pity that at In that situation, I had to do that.”

The French Minister of Magic said with some regret, "And the mob outside. If Harris is a greedy wolf, then they are stupid rats. They angrily want to come in and seize me just because they were inspired. Position, not knowing that they are just other people's pawns, will not end well.

And you, Link Foley, the wrathful Avenger.Although your behavior is essentially similar to that of the mob, if you think about it from your perspective, this approach is actually very smart.

After all, you knew what was going on from beginning to end, and you could even be said to have been deliberately exploited, so that you could take revenge and gain more benefits at the same time.

Tsk!Very smart approach, you are a qualified ruler!

Finally, there’s Norton of Beauxbatons.

In other words, it was the force that sent Norton as its representative.This group of people is powerful and mysterious.It’s so mysterious that even I, the Minister of the French Ministry of Magic, can’t see through it.

But they are the masterminds behind all this, the ones who control everything.

They are evil spirits wandering in this land! "