The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

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At this moment, a pair of expectant eyes focused on Huo Python.

The intense heat is obvious to all.

As far as the small amount of heat that has just diffused from it, the temperature of this flame python has definitely exceeded the strongest breath of the previous Australian protein eye.

It's just that a little bit of time passed, everyone was disappointed after all.

Because even under such high temperatures, the seemingly ordinary door still has no changes.

Link was not surprised at this.

Obsidian Mithril alloy is one of the world's super alloy materials.

Whether it is physical resistance or magic tolerance, it is at the top level.

Unless Link can raise the Lihuo Curse to LV5 and at the same time raise the Divine Front Shadowless Curse, which represents the power of the curse, to LV8, otherwise Link’s fierce flames that have not yet been fully transparent will not be able to destroy this gate at all.

But Li Huo is not an ordinary flame after all.

The reason why it is classified as a forbidden curse in black magic is entirely because of its unscientific infinite swallowing properties.

As long as it is given enough energy or combustibles, it can even burn entire continents!

"Do it!"

With an order from Old Klie, dozens of hunters stretched out their wands.

Bright orange flames spewed out from the tips of their rods, enveloping the flame python on the gate in an instant.

These hunters used only the most common flames, although due to their own magical power, the flames that were ejected were equally powerful, but they were still ordinary magic flames after all.

But after the fierce devouring and concentrating, it was different.

Their nature has changed!

boom-

Under the flames, Li Huo's body began to expand wildly involuntarily.

It presumptuously stretched its body in the sea of ​​fire, as if it had wisdom, and was celebrating its birth.

In the next moment, a powerful mental force gushed out of Link, and cleanly obliterated the aura in the eyes of the fiery python, and forced the fiery python to continue to condense the energy.

Under such pressure, Li Huo's body began to shrink, but the color became more and more transparent.

Emily, Newland, and Si Gefen, who watched all of this, were full of excitement.

Because of that vault door, it was finally burnt red!

However, Link's attack is not over yet.

As soon as the vault door was burnt red, Link's wand was raised again.

Massive water vapor and cursing power gathered together, deformed into a huge cone-shaped drill bit, and hit the door fiercely.

laugh-

The sound of the liquid being evaporated suddenly sounded.

A huge amount of water vapor began to diffuse in the underground space.

This transition between extreme heat and extreme cold completely destroyed the physical properties of the obsidian mithril alloy gate.

The sharp drill bit with cursing power as the backbone has become the last straw to overwhelm the camel!

"Kacha..."

A faint cracking sound began to sound inside the gate.

And as the sound became denser and denser, the door finally shattered!

…

at the same time.

The striker troops and Auror troops who had been rushed to Diagon Alley were under total martial law.

All the pedestrians on the street were dispersed and the shops were closed. Only the uniformed blowers and plainclothes Aurors were walking.

Crackling!

Between the lights and shadows, Rufus Scrim, the current director of the Auror Office, appeared in front of the gate of Gringotts.

He looked alive like an old lion, with dark gray hair and thick eyebrows mixed with strands of gray, and a pair of sharp eyes behind gold-rimmed glasses.

He didn't care about the batters and Aurors who stopped to salute them on the street, but looked up at the dark mark that was still shining in the sky.

After a long time, he opened the door and entered the Gringa.

Compared with the streets outside, the Gringa Hall is much more lively.

All the guests and Gringotts staff were forced to concentrate in the corner, and no one was allowed to leave until the investigation was over.

Among the people present there were many ‘big men’ who thought they had some faces, and some were even officials of the Ministry of Magic.

If they had been treated with such rudeness in ordinary times, these people would have turned their faces long ago.

But now they are all shrunk in the corner one by one, cutely like kittens.

No way, they are now facing the Aurors with ‘real guns and live ammunition’!

Especially after experiencing the ‘Harry Potter Trial Event’, Fudge, the Minister of Magic, has survived in name only.

The administrative power in his hands was almost entirely taken over by the old Batty, while the ‘military’ power represented by the striker and Auror fell to Scrimgeour.

In this chaotic world, military power is obviously more important than administrative power.

Scrimgeour has naturally become the most powerful person in the entire magical world today, not one of them.

Fudge should be thankful that Scrimgeour is a tough figure with integrity and little selfishness, ideal to make the Ministry of Magic great again.

Otherwise, Scrimgeour could use the Auror and the striker in his hand to advise him and remove Fudge's last fig leaf.

And right now, this real big man is coming step by step from the door.

He was a little lame, but he walked with a stride and meteoric chic, which made it impossible for people to despise him because of his disability.

His appearance made the entire Gringotts hall quiet, whether it was the Auror who was investigating and interrogating, or the guests who were constantly complaining about it, involuntarily quieted down at this time.

Among them, the Aurors began to salute Scrimgeour very respectfully, their faces full of reverence.

Scrimgeour also saluted everyone very seriously, and then looked at an old goblin who hurriedly came in front of him and said:

"That's the alarm you sent?"

"To be precise, it's my assistant, but..." the old fairy wiped the sweat on his forehead, "but it doesn't matter."

Scrimgeour looked around and frowned and said:

"So, what about the Death Eaters who attacked Gringotts?"

"Uh, this..." The old goblin showed embarrassment, and finally pointed to the ceiling and said, "Although it is gone now, it did exist just now. The dark sign in the sky is the best evidence."

Scrimgeour became more serious when he heard the words.

He stepped forward two more steps, and the old goblin stiffened, only feeling that an unspeakable force was invading his brain.

The old goblin knew very well that it was Scrimgeour who was exploring his brain with a chanting spell.

As the general manager of Gringotts, the strength of the old goblin is not low. He could have expelled this power easily, but at this moment the strong pressure exuding from Scrimgeour made him dare not even move.

After a while, Scrimgeour withdrew his sight.

The old fairy was sweating and fell to the ground without strength.

A strong sense of shame was fermenting in his chest wantonly.

Since he joined Gringotts, no wizard has dared to treat him so rudely.

Seeing this, the fairies not far away were so anxious that they all wanted to come and help, but were forced back by the Aurors with their magic wands.

Scrimgeour didn't care about the thoughts of these fairies at all.

He turned around and said to the person beside him:

"Are everyone here?"

"Report sir!" The man wearing glasses and looking like an assistant said attentively, "According to the data provided by Gringotts, all the people who were doing business in the lobby at that time were already here, and all of them had gone through preliminary inspections and can be excluded for the time being. The suspicion of KB elements. It's just..."

"Just what?"

Scrimgeour said.

The assistant seemed to be a little nervous by this sound, took a deep breath and then raised his neck slightly and said:

"It's just that a total of 57 reservation-only customers in the underground vault did not come up. Due to the obstacles of Gringotts, we were unable to enter the underground vault group to find someone."

Scrimgeour turned to look at the old goblin who had collapsed on the ground, his gaze became dangerous.

But this time, the old fairy, who was trembling in front of Scrimgeour, had no strength to fight back, but gritted his teeth and stood up.

He resisted the horrible sense of horror, enough to make his whole body stand up, and stared at Scrimgeour.

The old goblin knew exactly what Scrimgeour wanted to express when he saw it.

At the same time, his attitude clearly expresses his refusal attitude.

This is not how stubborn he is.

But standing in his position, you can't retreat at this time!

The Ministry of Magic has no right to interfere with the operation of Gringotts.

This is a contract signed thousands of years ago!

Their ancestors spent countless efforts to make some progress on this contract, making Gringotts a superb institution completely outside the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Magic.

If he, the general manager, gives in at this time.

That means that the Ministry of Magic has once again obtained the power to substantively penetrate into the most confidential part of Gringotts.

This will make Gringotts seriously lower the score in the eyes of a large number of high-quality customers.

It will also make all the hard work of the ancestors become useless.

Even if all these "national justice" and organizational interests are aside, after he personally caused such a great loss to Gringotts and even the whole group of fairies, he will be completely beaten back to its original form and lose all the wealth and wealth he has now. Power becomes a waste goblin who is only treated better than house elves.

This is something that the old goblin can't accept anyway!

The more the pros and cons were weighed, the old fairy's eyes became more and more determined.

But this move seemed to completely anger Scrimgeour.

From the perspective of the old goblin, Scrimgeour's eyes seemed to be burning.

The flame burned more and more fiercely, but just as it was about to attack, completely burning the old goblin to ashes, a violent explosion came in from outside the gate.

Bang—

The door was kicked open.

An Auror with half of his hair already scorched ran in embarrassedly.

And behind him, there are various spells flying all over the sky.

And the wizards who fight as a group.

"Master Scrimgeour! A large group of dark wizards have entered Diagon Alley from Knockoff Alley and are fighting our people!"

The embarrassed Auror suddenly got stuck here.

The muscles on his face were trembling constantly, as if resisting some kind of deep-rooted fear.

Finally, he intermittently said in a hoarse and faint voice:

"They...they call themselves Death Eaters!"

Scrimgeour's pupils shrank suddenly when he said this.

The hall of Gringotts, which had gradually calmed down, fell into a ghostly silence.

After a long time, a sad scream sounded.

Then the whole hall was in chaos.

The detained guests could no longer contain the anxiety and fear in their hearts, and began to attack the defenses of the Aurors and the strikers, wanting to escape this place that was about to become hell.

"Be quiet!"

Scrimgeour roared angrily.

Not only that, but a light gray spell sprayed from the tip of his staff, stunned the first lady who opened her mouth to scream.

And this is like a signal.

The Aurors, who had been flustered at first, received this instruction precisely, and raised their wands one after another.

When the beams flew, the crowd of chaotic resistance fell like grass.

This is almost a comical battle.

Although some of the guests took out their magic wands to fight back, they were completely crushed by the Aurors and the blowers in terms of their magic strength and spell-casting skills.

Of course, the Aurors did not kill.

Except for a few unlucky ones who couldn't understand, almost no one was injured, all of them were just knocked out.

After the scene stabilized again, Scrimgeour ordered the surrounding Aurors:

"Let the 5th brigade return to Gringotts, unite the 3rd brigade and the 4th brigade to fight a defensive battle with Gringotts as the core. The remaining 1st brigade and the 2nd brigade enter the underground vault with me!"

As soon as the words came out, the old goblin's eyes protruded, and Scrimgeour slapped him with a backhand slap just as he wanted to say something.

The assistant Auror who was watching this scene was hesitant to speak.

But in the end he gritted his teeth and said:

"But... but the brothers outside are fighting desperately against the dark wizards. Mr. Scrimgeour, I think we'd better...or..."

The assistant Auror stammered at this point and couldn't continue.

He even closed his eyes.

For fear that Scrimgeour would treat that old goblin, he slapped him over.

"Do you think I should concentrate my forces to support the 5th brigade outside?"

Scrimgeour said blankly.

Hearing that the assistant Auror nodded tremblingly.

A lot of Aurors around also looked at Scrimgeour with piercing eyes—obviously they thought so too.

You must know that although the Aurors who were fighting outside did not belong to the same brigade with them, they were all comrades who had lived and trained together for a long time.

They can't just sit back and watch these people fight the dark wizard alone.

"Idiot!" Looking at everyone's expressions, Scrimgeour shouted, "Why do you think these dark wizards who call themselves Death Eaters choose to attack Diagon Alley at this time? The talents in the underground vault are the key!"

Hearing that the assistant Auror frowned and said:

"You mean... they are here to attract our attention? But this is unreasonable! If their goal is the Gringotts underground vault, wouldn't it be better for them to act in a low-key manner? There is no need to use this method to delay. …and many more!"

The assistant Auror's face suddenly changed.

He sounded the testimony of the previous witnesses.

According to them, the dark wizard who initially caused the riot was besieged by another group of wizards long before the incident.

The opponent released the Black Demon Mark when he was about to be captured alive!

"...Are they eating black?!"

Assistant Auror said in disbelief.

Scrimgeour cast an approving look at him and said:

"You are very good, UU read www.ukanshu.com. So now, does anyone have any objections to this decision?"

The conversation between them was heard clearly by the Aurors.

Hearing that no one spoke, everyone just saluted Scrimgeour vigorously.

"Very good! Let's go!"

Scrimgeour said that he slipped up the old goblin on the ground, and walked over the bewildered goblin to the underground vault.

And behind him are the most elite members of the 1st and 2nd squadrons in the Auror army.

What Scrimgeour didn’t know was that when they were determined to attack, among the guests who were controlled by the batterers and the Aurors in the corner of the hall, one person gently took out a gold coin whose fringe numbers were changing wildly. …

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