The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

In the corridor, Link was still standing in the dark with a gloomy expression.

Recently, Draco has been under detention for inspection, and he is rarely seen even in class.

During the time Draco was in custody, there was no time for an attack in Hogwarts.

It stands to reason that such a situation plus the evidence Link provided before can almost confirm the identity of Draco's heir.

It's just that Snape said this to Link even more today.

And Dumbledore hadn't given Draco a final conclusion, which gave Link a bad guess.

That is, Dumbledore may not have found the diary from Draco at all!

Gritting his teeth, Link turned and disappeared into the darkness.

He felt that he had to talk to Dumbledore again after class tomorrow.

...

Early the next morning, Link got up early.

Today is Valentine's Day, February 14th, and Link has just arrived in the auditorium and found that it has changed a lot.

At this time, the surrounding walls are all covered with big dazzling pink flowers. The transparent magic ceiling above the auditorium is even more specially cursed. Many heart-shaped pieces of paper are constantly falling from above. And turn into nothingness when it is about to land.

"Happy Valentine's Day, Link."

John said this to Link listlessly, and when he heard that Link was a bit disgusted, he punched him.

He doesn't need a man to wish him a happy Valentine's Day.

John, who was punched, did not fight with Link as usual, but sighed and said:

"It's another lonely Valentine's Day. When will I receive the love letter?"

"Please! You are a member of the Quidditch school team, you shouldn't be like girls?"

Link said a little speechlessly. In his impression, Hogwarts students, like other European and American students, prefer that kind of sportsman, and John happens to be of this type.

It's just that the resentment on John's face is deeper.

"It was indeed the case originally, but unfortunately, this year there was an unexpected guest! Here! The culprit is here!"

While talking, John made a slur on the seat of the faculty and staff.

Link turned his head and saw that Lockhart was wearing a pink robe and walking quickly to the staff seat.

"Everyone! Happy Valentine's Day!" Lockhart said excitedly, waving his arms, "So far, forty-seven people have given me Valentine's Day gifts. I want to thank them! In addition, you should have discovered the auditorium. Changes within. Yes! All of this is a surprise I give you! Oh! Don’t rush to thank me, I’ve prepared far more than that!"

Lockhart clapped his hands excitedly, and a group of dwarfs with golden wings on their backs and little harps walked in from the hall.

However, what was inconsistent with the ambiguous atmosphere in the auditorium was that the expressions of each of these dwarves were gloomy, and they looked bitter and hated.

"Look! There are twelve little gods of love!" Lockhart said happily, "They will be wandering around the castle today and handing out Valentine's Day cards to you! If you have followed my personal column before. You should know that you can actually make an appointment by email to customize a greeting card and send it to someone! Of course, students who missed it don’t have to worry! You can still give the letter to the little goddesses today, provided that you can Show that there are clippings about my column in the Daily Prophet!"

After Lockhart said, many girls in the audience gave out hysterical cheers.

Obviously, Lockhart's activity is very much in line with their tastes.

"Crazy woman!"

John whispered softly, but Link noticed that the other person had been focusing on a Ravenclaw girl when he said this.

"you like her?"

"what?"

John looked at Link with a puzzled face, and Link pointed at the girl with a smirk:

"Do you like that Ravenclaw girl?"

"You...what are you talking about!?" John turned his head in a panic and changed the subject, "Look at the podium, it's all messed up!"

After Lin Ke heard the reputation, he saw that the twelve little love gods who had stayed beside Lockhart had already acted.

They all had stinky faces one by one, and rushed into the crowd below like a cheetah hunting for food.

The most unbelievable thing was that one of them went straight to Snape.

"Severus Snape, I have a confession letter with music to recite to you personally!"

The little man said irritably.

Hearing that he was still looking at the lively Snape, his face suddenly became stunned, while the surrounding professors such as Dumbledore and McGonagall couldn't help but look at him with wonderful expressions.

"Oh! ~ Merlin! Our Professor Snape actually received a confession letter! This is really shocking! I thought that no one would ever choose Snape, after all, he didn't even wash his hair! "

Lockhart screamed with his face folded.

There was a flush of flush on Snape's pale face, and he stretched out his hand to get his wand.

It's a pity that he just squeezed his hand into his pocket when there was a terrible and weird harp sound.

"Wow! My dear Severus, I have to tell you today! I like your dirty hair like ghoul **** for thousands of years! I like your walking like a vampire bat, I I like those eyes that are so hollow as a stinking ditch, I like you..."

The dwarf was reading a piece of parchment while playing the harp, as you can see from the frowning of his brows, he was also disgusted by the content of the letter.

Snape himself was even more unbearable.

He seemed to be stupefied. His profound Occlumency was directly broken, and the whole person was shaking slightly, and the expression on his face slowly became more agitated.

Link also keenly observed that his hands and toes have been tightly curled together. If it weren't for the auditorium floor to be made of magic-resistant slabs, Link guessed that he might even have pulled out the three rooms and two halls. Up.

As for the others on the side, it was even more unbearable.

Many people even laughed, especially Dumbledore, whose face was completely red.

Snape couldn't help it anymore, and a blue glow flashed out of his hands instantly, directly blasting the dwarf and Lockhart out~www.novelmt.com~Boom! "

The dwarf and Lockhart landed together, and scratched far away on the floor.

With Lockhart's back, the dwarf doesn't seem to be a big deal.

But when he got up again, he grabbed Lockhart by the collar and screamed:

"This is a work injury! You must compensate me!"

"Good! I'll give you 10, no! 20 Jin Jialong!"

Lockhart said weakly, and he felt that the bridge of his nose, which had just been cured two days ago, was broken again.

It's a pity that the other professors are watching the show, and there is no intention to come to him for the time being.

In the seat of the faculty at this moment, Snape had picked up the parchment with a gloomy expression. After looking at it for a while, he quickly raised his head and looked at Grann with a murderous look. Fendor's long table.

"Weasley!"

Snape's roar was so loud that Link felt the entire auditorium shake.

Hearing that Ron was pale and trembling violently, he almost fell under the table.

Only when he thought he was going to be unlucky, the two brothers George and Fred ran out of the auditorium with a big laugh, and while running, they were still throwing parchment.

Link quickly grabbed one with his eyesight, and found that what was written on it was indeed what the dwarf had just read.

"John..."

Link couldn't help but want to pass the parchment to John to look at, but before he could move, he pulled the parchment out of his hand with a strong force.

As soon as Link looked up instinctively, he saw that Snape had turned into a black storm at this time, rushing out of the hall with all the parchment in the auditorium.

For a moment, everyone fell into a short silence.

Then, roaring laughter resounded like a mountain whistling a tsunami throughout the auditorium!