The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

Chapter 593: breakout

Not only Principal Maxim came, but another middle-aged wizard.

The wizard wore a certain huge pointed wizard hat, covering most of his face.

Beside them, lay several guests who were trying to escape from the Beauxbatons Auditorium.

"All Beauxbatons! Gather!"

Maxim said expressionlessly.

With the blessing of the loud-sounding mantra, that voice reverberated in the spacious auditorium, hitting the eardrums of everyone present.

The guests covered their ears in pain.

And those Beauxbatons students who had been flustered at the moment were flushed with red faces, as if they had found the backbone all at once, they rushed to Maxim, and they assembled into a team that could not be considered too neat.

"As you might have guessed, Beauxbatons was attacked by an unknown person. Since there was no damage to the protective warning circle around Beauxbatons, we preliminarily determined that the intruders came to visit Beauxbatons this time. Among the guests." Maxim said coldly, "so from now on, no guests are allowed to leave the Beauxbatons Auditorium. As for the remaining students, the sixth and seventh graders will follow me to the Beauxbatons complex. Carry out defense and disaster relief work, and the remaining students will be led by Professor Norman to guard these suspects in the auditorium!"

The middle-aged man named Norman next to Maxim nodded, then walked slowly to the other side of the auditorium and blocked the door there.

As soon as these words came out, the guests in the auditorium were reluctant.

A fat-headed and big-eared wizard took two steps forward and growled:

"I'm an official of the Ministry of Magic in the country, and you are just the headmaster of a magic school! Do you really think you are Dumbledore? Ha! Find a mirror and take a good look at yourself! You are just a It's just a half-blooded giant, there is no power to restrict our activities at all! I order you, now, let us leave immediately! Otherwise, I will issue a vindication to the Ministry of Magic of the Kingdom and let them punish Beauxbatons!"

After the wizard finished speaking, many nobles around him agreed.

The expressions of the rest of the Beauxbatons students and professors in the auditorium instantly became extremely ugly.

To many old Beauxbatons, Maxim is Beauxbatons, and the two are one.

It is precisely because of the existence of Maxim that Beauxbatons can have such a beautiful development.

This is also the reason why Beauxbatons fully supports the supremacy of pure blood, but Maxim still firmly holds the position of the headmaster.

Immediately, some students were furious and wanted to rush out to teach the unscrupulous wizard.

But Maxim raised his hand slightly and stopped these people with just one movement.

Seeing this, the noble wizard's face raised a sneer.

This was exactly what he expected.

How could a magic school principal of Maxim's level dare to offend officials of the Ministry of Magic!

Just as he was about to continue mocking a few words, he heard Maxim say lightly:

"As an official of the Ministry of Magic, why don't you choose to send the child directly to Hogwarts, but instead come to Beauxbatons thousands of miles to visit? This is enough to prove that you have a ghost in your heart! He takes it!"

As soon as Maxim's voice fell, the students around him who couldn't wait rushed towards him.

They didn't even use wands.

He directly **** the wizard and his wives and concubines.

This time, the originally riotous group of guests instantly quieted down.

Wherever Maxime's eyes went, almost all the guests bowed their heads in obedience.

They are not fools, they know that the situation is better than people.

Even if you want to take revenge, you have to protect yourself before talking about it.

Seeing this, Maxim nodded with satisfaction, and immediately began to search for the assembled senior students to prevent lower grade students from mixing in.

At the same time, Gabrielle in the crowd stared at Furong with a horrified expression on her face.

Furong had already made it clear to her when she was outside just now.

Mr. Washington is Link.

At this moment, Link and the other 'Old Washington' were not in the auditorium.

This was originally nothing.

But Maxim's previous remarks gave her a terrible association.

Could it be that the person who attacked Beauxbatons... was Link?

But... why?

Could it be that Link couldn't see Beauxbatons getting better and better, even surpassing Hogwarts?

If you think about it, this seems reasonable.

After all, Link must have the same passion for Hogwarts as she loves Beauxbatons!

Even, willing to attack Beauxbatons for Hogwarts!

Gabrielle felt a terrible pain in her chest.

Her mouth opened and closed slightly, and she wanted to call Maxim several times to say it all.

But after several attempts, nothing came out.

Furong also noticed Gabrielle's abnormality, and she shook her head desperately at Gabriel in a panic.

And Emily's approach is much more straightforward.

"Close your earplugs and listen! Lock your tongue and seal your throat! It's all petrified!"

After three spells in a row, Gabriel just stood there.

became a stone statue deprived of any senses.

Emily kept all of this in secret, and even the sound of chanting the spell was inaudible.

But Furong was startled when she saw this, and couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

And it was this sound that made Maxim turn his head to look over.

"Over there, what happened?" Maxim said with a frown. When he saw Fleur and Gabriel, he asked again, "Is anyone injured?"

"No... no!"

Furong covered her mouth and said hesitantly.

As she spoke, she moved to the side.

I want to block Gabriel with my body.

This may have been the best remedy she could think of.

But in Maxim's view, this approach is full of flaws.

"What are you doing? What happened to Gabrielle?"

Maxim increased his tone.

Hearing that, Furong was so anxious that she was about to cry.

On the other hand, Emily let out a long sigh and shook her head:

"It's really a piece of trash who can't get enough of anything."

"It's okay, miss," Old Klie quietly appeared beside Emily and said, "Master has already arranged everything, we will be fine."

Hearing this, Emily breathed a sigh of relief:

"Is that so? That would be the best."

The strange attitude of these two people has already made Maxim aware of the abnormality.

She didn't ask any further, but said coldly:

"Catch them!"

The surrounding students who had just **** the noble wizards rushed towards Emily and the others eagerly.

Old Clay sighed:

"It's useless, I've already said it, the young master has already arranged everything."

"What kind of arrangement are you referring to? I didn't see it." A young man at the front of the crowd grinned, "Besides, we have hundreds of people here, but you have only three. No matter what kind of Arrangement, none of you can escape!"

After speaking, the boy turned his attention to Emily and Fleur.

The order Maxim gave them was to take these people down.

That is, uniforms.

And in the process of uniform, some physical contact or even conflict occurs, is that normal?

Thinking so, the boy licked his lips excitedly.

At this moment, Old Klie smiled strangely:

"Who told you that there are only three of us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man at the head only felt that a huge force suddenly attacked, directly hammered him in the face, and smashed it out!

He wasn't the only one who had this experience.

At this moment, the students who had surrounded Emily and others were knocked out almost at the same time.

For a while, the entire auditorium was full of mourning.

Half of the team that Maxim wanted to use to fight foreign enemies and provide disaster relief had already fallen before they set off.

And above the empty space after the students were emptied, one after another silhouettes were slowly emerging.

It was the group of Aurors and hunters who were ordered by Link to come to support.

Of course, the hunter group did not need to say much. The moment they returned to Emily's side, the command fell directly into the hands of old Kled.

And the commander of the Aurors, Sander, couldn't bear to see it. Old Kled saluted Emily:

"Miss, Master ordered us to take you out of Beauxbatons."

Emily nodded, frowned and asked:

"How's the situation on his side?"

Hearing that, Sander automatically recalled the terrifying scene in which Link and Dumbledore, two senior legendary wizards, joined forces to smash the strange bird into the tidal flat. He couldn't help but shivered and said:

"The two adults are in good condition, no need to worry."

"Then," Emily finally felt relieved, "let's go."

After the words fell, the hunters and Aurors formed a sagittal formation under the command of old Kled and Sander, and began to charge towards the entrance of the auditorium.

The students along the way were shocked by the terrifying scene before, and they all took the initiative to move out of the way.

Seeing this scene, Maxim's veins jumped.

She didn't blame her students for being so useless.

In fact, it's not the students' fault either.

Because she has already recognized it.

Half of the people who suddenly appeared in this group are professional Aurors!

Although the other half are not Aurors, their equipment is more elite than Aurors!

Such a team consisting entirely of elite combat wizards with more than fifty people is simply not something that those students can stop.

However, she did not retreat!

She still firmly blocked the entrance of the auditorium, staring at the team that was rushing fast in front of her, gritted her teeth and said:

"I really didn't expect that the Washington family would be able to mobilize Auror troops to pick them up."

As soon as she said this, the crowd in the auditorium was a sensation.

The wizards who have stayed in the country all the year round may not have a deep impression of the strength of the Auror troops.

After all, the Aurors have been beaten by Voldemort and Death Eaters all the time.

But in fact, all over the world, the Auror troops of the Ministry of Magic are the strongest magic troops in the local area!

Remember, it is the strongest, not the only one!

The regular troops owned by the Ministry of Magic are actually strikers.

These talents are the most numerous and most frequently used troops.

Auror, that is the elite of the elite.

This is clear just by looking at the Auror's harsh school recruitment requirements.

And being able to mobilize the Auror troops can no longer be described by pure power.

It can be said that the Ministry of Magic was opened by his family!

The Washington family is so strong!

It really deserves to be the mysterious hermit in the United States!

For a time, the noble guests in the auditorium who had already decided to swallow their voices were boiling again in an instant.

Many people began to ignore the obstacles of the surrounding students and flocked to Emily's team.

It was clear to everyone present what they were planning.

It was nothing more than wanting to ask Emily to take them away together.

Unfortunately, Emily's expression remained indifferent.

She waved her hand lightly, and the corners of the mouths of the hunters who were at the rear of the team raised a grin.

buzzing-

As the red light flickered, the aristocratic guests who came running flew out at a faster speed.

This scene is highly consistent with the previous scene where the students were repelled.

No.

These guests are worse than the previous students.

Because this time, it was a group of hunters who did not know the importance of the attack.

Even if the hunters only used low-kill disarming spells, under the blessing of powerful magic, those guests would definitely not have a good end.

At the same time as the hunter group started, the Auror troops who stayed in front of the group and acted as arrowheads also raised their wands.

"Get out of the way, Maxim, this is my first warning to you!"

Sand said coldly.

Hearing that, Maxim clenched her fists. She glanced at the guests and students in the back, and said solemnly:

"You can go, but Gabriel has to stay! She is our Beauxbatons' student, I can't just watch you kidnap her!"

As soon as Maxim said this, the timid students around him all turned red.

They gathered again to Maxime's side, holding the wand firmly:

"Principal Maxim, fight with them!"

"Yeah, Headmaster, what about the Aurors? I fought with them!"

"We can't let them kidnap our classmates!"

……

For a time, the crowd was angry.

However, Maxim in the center of the crowd stood still, and continued to stare at Fleur and Emily on the opposite side.

Also unmoved is Sander.

He completely ignored the shouting students on the opposite side, and continued:

"Second warning!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Aurors all posed for spellcasting postures, and at the same time, a scarlet light rippled from the tip of the staff.

A tyrannical aura struck instantly.

The students who were still clamoring for a moment suddenly became dumbfounded.

And Maxim's face was extremely bad.

As the most elite troops of the Ministry of Magic in various places, the Auror troops can independently activate the killing authority of unlimited attacks.

However, according to the rules and regulations, two consecutive warnings must be given to the target before voluntarily opening the killing authority.

The killing authority can only be opened if the other party ignores the warning.

The other party's actions at this time clearly meant that they were going to start a killing spree.

And if it really does fight.

The students here...

And even if they win in the end.

But what about the attack from outside?

Do they really have the strength to defend against the invaders outside after the war?

Maxim gritted his teeth and waved his hand:

"Get out of the way for me, let them go!"

Hearing the words, the students who were still insisting were not able to react.

Some even wanted to argue with Maxim.

But Maxim continued to say coldly:

"Aren't you willing to obey my orders now? Get out of the way, the Auror troops won't joke with you, they... they can kill!"

The remaining students turned pale, and under Maxim's command, the entrance to the auditorium was moved away.

Sand and others did not let their guard down.

Holding their wands tightly, they escorted Emily and the others out of the auditorium under the hated eyes of everyone around them.

During the whole process, Furong kept her head down, holding her sister tightly in both hands, daring not to look at Maxim.

If what happened to her before with Maxim can be explained by a dispute of different opinions, then this time, she is a real betrayal.

Now, she really has no face to face her Principal Maxim.

She could even imagine that at this moment, Maxim was looking at her with an indescribable disappointment.

It pained her and made her ashamed.

But in fact, Furong thought too much.

Up to now, Maxim didn't put any thought on her at all.

He didn't even look at her.

She just had a cold face, silently watching Emily and the others disappear into the darkness, then turned her head and said loudly to the frustrated students:

"Don't put on such a dead appearance, and all act according to my order! We are going to protect Beauxbatons!"

Having said that, Maxim waved his wand and walked towards the sea of ​​fire below the castle without looking back.

Behind her, the dejected students slowly raised their heads and followed.

In their eyes, there was a faint spark of fire.

It seems to be the reflection of the fire below, and it seems to be a flame called hope!

They, to protect Beauxbatons!

……

Outside Beauxbatons Castle.

Witnessing the turmoil caused by the broken Magic Bridge, Dumbledore's eyes flashed a trace of reluctance.

But now that this is the case, he has no turning back.

"what--"

With a long sigh, Dumbledore looked back at the tidal flat in the distance.

The bird monster controlled by Lilo was struggling desperately in the mud at the moment.

Link's previous air compression cannon had already shattered most of the bird's body.

In addition, it has no lower limbs~lightnovelpub.net~ So, even though the power of that strange bird is extremely tyrannical.

Under the desperate struggle, he could only throw up large swaths of silt and rain of flowers, and he couldn't get up at all.

"It's also time... to end you."

Dumbledore said calmly, and then slowly raised his wand.

The dazzling golden light around him began to collapse, and finally condensed into a large circle of light behind him.

In contrast, countless light spots began to condense at the tip of his staff.

Vanishing Curse!

hum—

A splendid beam of light suddenly appeared.

Wrapped in an astonishing aura, he smashed the monster bird in the mud below.

However, there were no explosions, no air waves, not even the tiniest bit of sight associated with destruction in the conventional sense.

Some are just—collapse!

Dust, petals, splashing mud and even light!

Wherever the beam of light goes, everything along the way collapses and turns into nothingness!

As the main target of the beam of light, the giant monster bird quickly began to disintegrate under the illumination of the beam of light!

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