The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

Chapter 581: Wasted opportunity?

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Little Zangwill was still applauding secretly in his heart.

He has also been very upset to see this Yuri Saladin.

Especially when the other party pretended not to be able to speak, and the behavior of treating them like monkeys was even more infuriating.

So the more ruthless Link taught Yuri Saladin, the better he felt.

Anyway, it was Ta Link who started.

As long as Yuri Saladin isn't directly killed here, then this matter has nothing to do with their Zangwill wand shop.

From Zangwill's point of view, Link asked Yuri Saladin to kowtow a few times and leave. This operation simply took the scale to the extreme.

It's so accurate!

However, at this moment, after seeing Yuri Saladin vomiting blood, little Zangwill's originally flying heart sank instantly.

Shouldn't it, this guy was really beaten, right?

Shouldn't it?

Little Zangwill turned pale, leaned up tremblingly, and supported Yuri Saladin, who was still vomiting blood, in his arms.

He also specialized in therapy for a while.

It was his family's tradition, and the Zangwill family had started out as a well-known healer.

This tradition has continued to his generation, of course, it is impossible to go to the Magic Injury Hospital to see and treat people.

But at least it can help people check their bodies to see what's going on.

But when little Zangwill poured magic power into Yuri Saladin's body using a therapist's technique, his expression changed instantly.

became extremely gloomy.

It's not because of Yuri Saladin's injury.

It was because the investigation results showed that the other party's body functions were all normal except for the weak kidneys.

But Yuri Saladin continued to vomit blood, and from the perspective of magic, his overall vitality was continuously weakening at an almost bizarre speed!

At this moment, Yuri Saladin's **** hands suddenly grabbed little Zangwill's shirt.

His pair of eyes, which were about to be scattered, locked tightly on the eyes of little Zangwill, and there was a faint sound from the squirming of his mouth.

Little Zangwill instinctively leaned over to listen carefully.

But the next moment, Yuri Saladin spat out a mouthful of blood, and then completely lost his voice.

Is this dead?

What the hell?

Little Zangwill, who was sprayed with blood all over his face, was stunned.

He really couldn't understand what was going on.

Could it be that Yuri Saladin felt that he couldn't stand this kind of grievance, so he was **** off by himself?

This is not impossible.

After all, the magic in the wizard's body is originally related to his own emotions.

If a wizard's emotions get out of control to a certain extent, his magic power will also undergo unpredictable changes.

"Master, are you alright?"

An old wizard in a suit approached little Zangwill and whispered.

It was only after hearing this that little Zangwill reacted from the shock.

He looked around and found that the old wizard had ordered the rest of the wizards in suits to surround the scene, preventing the rest of the guests in the banquet hall from approaching, and finally heaved a sigh of relief:

"Disperse the crowd at the scene, and then do a good job of keeping these people secret."

He threw Yuri Saladin's body from his arms to the ground like throwing garbage, and then began to wipe the blood on his body, "By the way, clean up this place."

The old wizard bent over and asked again:

"Do you want to return the body of Lord Saladin to his attendants? Those people are making a lot of trouble."

Little Zangwill glanced in the direction the old wizard pointed.

Sure enough, I saw a large group of Arab wizards with a large wad of cloth wrapped around their heads like Yuri Saladin, holding their wands and chatting non-stop.

If it wasn't for the Zangwill family wizards in suits blocking them, they would probably have rushed into the crowd at this time.

Little Zangwill slowly withdrew his gaze.

After taking a few deep breaths, he sorted out his emotions and said expressionlessly:

"I told you to keep it confidential."

"Yes, I understand, young master!"

The old wizard bowed and said yes, with a grin on his face.

He slowly raised his head and wiped his neck at the surrounding wizards in suits.

The next moment, a series of continuous green lights flashed in the crowd.

Under the light of this green light, little Zangwill left the banquet hall without looking back.

He took out his wand in front of a sunflower portrait in the corridor on the third floor, and tapped the third petal clockwise on the portrait.

The portrait cracked suddenly, revealing the dark portal in the middle.

Little Zangwill walked in a little nervously, knelt down in the darkness towards a serpentine statue in the center of the secret room, and said reverently:

"Master, a pure-blood noble wizard named Link just visited my shop and killed Yuri Saladin who was invited by you."

As soon as little Zangwill finished speaking, the snake-shaped statue in the center of the secret room seemed to come alive, and slowly opened his closed eyes.

A pair of golden vertical pupils stared at Little Zangwill, their eyes full of murderous aura.

On the square of the Palace of Fontainebleau.

Link and his party had already re-boarded the flying carriage they had come from.

With the shout of old Kled, the carriage quickly took off under the cover of the special Muggle Banishing Charm.

Furong still has not recovered from the previous accident.

She sat in the carriage with a terrified face, lowered her head, and rubbed her skirt with both hands.

Emily was sitting beside her.

Although she didn't have a favorable impression of Furong, Emily still had a huge sympathy for Furong after experiencing a series of events just now.

These things can be a nightmare for any girl.

She rarely showed her gentle side to outsiders, hugged Furong's shoulders, and said something in a volume that only the two of them could hear.

"Link, that guy named Saladin, that shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Suddenly, Emily turned her head and asked loudly.

When Link heard the words, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and nodded:

"It's natural, I left a compound magic in that guy's body, which will continue to erode his vitality. There will only be one fate for him, and that is death! Even if Merlin is alive, there is absolutely no way to put him Get it back, I can guarantee this."

Furong also raised her head slightly, looking at Link with worry flashing in her eyes.

"You heard that too? That **** Saladin is dead! That's why Link just forgave him. After all, he has already paid the price with his life. You should be more generous. As for the follow-up revenge of the other party. Question..." Emily continued comfortingly, "You should also rest assured! Didn't you see Professor Dumbledore there? What if the other party retaliates? Can they still fight against Professor Dumbledore? "

Fleur instinctively looked at Dumbledore, and Dumbledore nodded with a cooperative smile.

Seeing this, Hibiscus was slightly relieved.

For Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard of this century, most people always have a magical self-confidence, as if Dumbledore can solve anything by coming forward.

Hibiscus apparently did too.

Emily continued to comfort Fleur.

After a while, Furong let go of her completely and started crying in Emily's arms.

This made Link and Dumbledore sitting across from them quite emotional.

Think of how beautiful Fleur was when she came to participate in the Triwizard Tournament as a warrior of Beauxbatons.

But now, it has fallen into such a situation.

Even if it wasn't for Link and the others who happened to be in Zangwill's wand shop today, Fleur's situation would have been even worse.

What's going on in this?

Fleur didn't take the initiative to say it, and neither Link nor Dumbledore planned to ask.

After all, this must be a sad story that makes people sigh, forcing Furong to tell it is tantamount to rubbing salt on Furong's wound.

The group returned to the Nicole Lemay Manor so quietly.

The luxurious decoration in this manor far surpassed that of Zangwill's wand shop, which obviously exceeded Fleur's expectations.

Until she was brought into the main hall inside the Nicole Lemay Manor, Furong was still blushing, her head lowered, and she looked terrified and embarrassed that she didn't dare to make any movement.

In the end, it was Emily who came out, relying on the familiar relationship with Fleur on the carriage, and dragged Fleur to the room, where she had to change her ugly Zangwill waitress uniform first.

After Fleur and Emily both left, Dumbledore and Link sighed deeply again.

Furong's performance... It's a little too distressing.

In contrast, Old Klie didn't find it strange.

He actually wanted to complain a long time ago.

When Link and Emily first came to the Nicole Lemay Manor, they were talking nonsense when they said they were from the country and came to the city.

Link and Emily had seen the big world since childhood.

All they showed when they entered the Nicole Lemay Manor was shock and excitement.

At most, this is only a slight gaffe, far from being a countryman entering the city.

When a real countryman enters the city, it should be what Furong looks like now.

Trembling, restless.

Don't dare to touch anything, for fear of being damaged.

As for Furong's family, they are also quite rich, and they have seen many worldly words.

Old Klie only wanted to laugh even more when he heard it.

Even in the superficially free and extremely open magical kingdoms like France and the U.S., the most secure wall that secretly secures the status of the top people is still blood.

Where can a family of Veela blood get rich?

How many worlds have you seen?

Just laughing to death!

Of course, old Kled wouldn't tell Link about these things.

Because, no need!

At the same time, Link and Dumbledore had recovered from the heavy atmosphere brought by Fleur.

Dumbledore pursed his lips and said to Link with a slight frown:

"Link, your performance today is a bit too high-profile. I am afraid that the shadow man has already got the news at this time, knowing that we are coming to France."

Link said with some disdain:

"So what? The great thing is that we just ran for nothing this time. If the other party really mobilizes people to encircle and suppress us, can we leave us alone, I'm afraid they will have to suffer a big loss themselves?"

Rat bogeyman.

This is a one-size-fits-all truth.

Even the Muggle world is now at peace with the wizarding world for the same reason.

The Sombra man could indeed quickly attack Link and the others by taking advantage of this advantage in their own base camp.

On Klink's side, the hunter group and the Auror troops can also be summoned.

In addition, Link and Dumbledore are also senior legendary wizard-level combat power.

When the two sides go to war, it is indeed possible that Link and Dumbledore will be directly eliminated.

But at the same time, the French magic circle doesn't want to continue to exist.

Don't even think about maintaining secrecy laws or anything.

In a war of this level, the aftermath of the battle alone is enough to destroy Paris, and even half of France, several times!

So for the time being, they can continue to operate in France for a while.

The only thing you need to pay attention to here is to grasp the scale.

If it really annoys the Sombra people, or waits until the Sombra people have solved the hidden danger, then it will be Link who is blind.

"And ah..."

Link squinted at Dumbledore and said, "I didn't know who it was just now. I was eager to help translate the words that Saladin insulted us. It was as if I was afraid that I would not be angry."

Dumbledore smiled awkwardly.

What he did was indeed a little rude.

But he couldn't help it.

After all, what Saladin said was really irritating and funny.

"Okay okay, I admit I was wrong in this matter, so let's not talk about it."

Dumbledore waved his hand and reluctantly changed the subject, "You should also be clear, I just regret that we failed to collect useful clues on this journey. And after this incident, The Sombra side will definitely be more vigilant. Next time we want to slip into France so easily, it won't be so easy."

Hearing that, Link also sighed deeply.

This time is their best chance to explore the details of the shadow man.

Too bad they didn't get the results they wanted.

For a while, the atmosphere in the entire hall became a little dull.

Link and Dumbledore both bowed their heads and remained silent, thinking about corresponding countermeasures.

This thought activity was finally interrupted by a series of light footsteps.

Link and Dumbledore looked up at the source of the sound almost at the same time, and saw Fleur, who had put on a white spring dress of Emily, slowly walking towards them accompanied by Emily.

Link's eyes went straight.

Unless you see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe that a set of clothes can bring about such a big change.

To say that Fleur, who had previously been wearing a Zangwillow shop waitress, was a bright rose full of pure temptation.

So today's hibiscus is a small white butterfly dancing among the flowers in spring.

Cute, warm and full of vigorous vitality that symbolizes youth.

"Cough-cough-"

Emily's cough and the accompanying deadly roll of eyes caused Link's already dilated pupils to re-stare into a tiny dot.

He quickly restrained the expression on his face, sat up straight, and looked at Emily with a stern face.

"Furong has something to ask us."

Emily spoke succinctly.

After that, he pulled Emily and sat down opposite Link and Dumbledore.

During this entire process, Emily's eyes never left Link.

But strangely, a smile appeared on her originally angry face.

This is not a mocking sneer.

It was Emily's heartfelt delight.

After all, Link had already thought about staring at other beauties.

This shows that Link's body has recovered.

Then their childbirth plan at night can continue.

Thinking of this, Emily couldn't help licking her lips.

And Link, who was sitting not far from him, couldn't help but bring his legs closer together.

For the interaction between the young couple, Dumbledore had no interest at all.

As soon as Furong sat down, he smiled and said:

"Furong, what exactly is it? Can you tell us in detail?"

Because of Link's aggressive gaze just now, Furong's face flushed red.

These flushes even spread to her silver hair, creating a spectacle.

She looked up at Dumbledore, then at Link, with a tangled expression on her face.

But in the end, she still gritted her teeth, stood up from the sofa and bowed to everyone:

"Link, Emily, and Professor Dumbledore, I really appreciate you helping me today. If it wasn't for you, I'd be... I'm afraid..."

Furong choked and couldn't speak anymore, Emily reached out to help her again, but was rejected by Furong.

"Please! Save my sister! Gabriel, Gabrielle is really in danger now!" Furong cried bitterly, covering her face, "God! I'm so... so shameless! I actually said it out loud. It's too much! These demands are too much! I..."

Hibiscus gradually fell into a state of confusion.

She began to incoherent, and kept saying danger, Gabriel, help, and so on.

Dumbledore and Link both looked at Fleur with sympathy, and Emily was infected with Fleur's grief and was about to cry.

But when the word 'Beauxbatons' came out of Fleur's mouth, Link's expression changed instantly.

All the expressions originally caused by pity for Xiangxiyu disappeared on Link's face, replaced by endless ice cold.

Link's right index finger and **** were slightly raised.

A faint blue magic power instantly poured into Furong's brain, directly extinguishing her full of sadness.

"You mentioned Beauxbatons just now?" Link stood up and looked at Fleur commandingly, "What happened there to cause Gabriel to be in danger?"

"Professor Maxime is crazy, and Beauxbatons is no longer the same Busbarton!"

Furong involuntarily said the answer in her heart.

After saying this, he opened his mouth slightly and looked at Link with a look of astonishment.

Link's attitude at the moment was too different from the previous one.

It was so big that she could hardly take it.

The eyes Dumbledore and Emily looked at Link were also very complicated.

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But this is too…

In the entire hall, only Old Kled was still smiling.

He looked at Link with a smile on his face, a smile on his face.

How can someone who can turn the entire magic world of the kingdom around and finally ascend to the highest throne of the magic world of the kingdom, who can be kind and soft-hearted?

He may be touched by Fleur's beauty and encounters.

Even unleashing some superfluous kindness.

But this does not mean that Link will forget his real goals and bottom line because of women!

Such Link is the best patriarch of the Foley family!

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