The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

Be responsive indoor.

Newland had already stopped practicing the Patronus Mantra, obediently let it go to the corner, and gave the place to the rest of the D.A. members who were still practicing.

He had realized that he might have encountered exactly the same problem as Link.

Long-term research and use of black magic has long left the power of the curse in his body.

Strictly speaking, he can now be regarded as a dark wizard.

The guardian **** curse or something, so naturally he has no chance with him.

But he didn't feel much depressed.

In his opinion, the Guardian God curse is completely dispensable, and it's not a big deal if you can't learn it.

Looking at it from another angle, maybe it would be a bad thing if he really learned.

After all, even his boss Link failed to learn the patron saint curse, but as a result, his employee did.

This is not a good thing after all.

"What we are employees is to always consider the boss."

Newland muttered to himself, quite touched by self-dedication.

But as soon as his voice fell, Si Gefen's voice rang beside him:

"Don't use this kind of excuse to comfort yourself. If you can't use the patron saint curse, just say it can't be used, why should you make an excuse for yourself?"

The face of Newland, who was pierced by his mind, went black after a single brush.

He turned his head abruptly to look at Si Gefen, gritted his teeth and said:

"What are you doing here? Come here to taunt me?"

"Of course not," Si Gefen continued to stare blankly at the people who were still practicing not far away, "I can't use the Patronus Charm either."

"Cut! You don't need to use such a crappy way to comfort me! I don't need it!"

Newland said coldly, but saw that Si Gefen didn't answer him at all, and continued to stare forward, with a lonely look on his face.

This look... doesn't seem to be fake.

Newland carefully observed Si Gefen's expression, and then laughed wildly:

"Puff—hahaha! So you are serious? You can't use the Patronus Curse? You, a guy who pretends to be a Knight of Justice, can't use the Patronus Curse? This is really the most ridiculous I've heard this year. A joke! Hahahahaha—"

Newland's laughter was like a sharp knife, which was inserted into Si Gefen's heart one after another.

He frowned and turned around to leave the ravages of the harsh laughter.

But his action stopped Newland's laughter abruptly.

"What caused it?"

Newland grabbed Si Gefen by the arm, then pulled him back to sit down and said.

Hearing that Si Gefen remained silent, just shook his head.

It can be Newland's current knowledge reserve, even if Si Gefen didn't say it, he could roughly guess it.

There are only three reasons why wizards cannot use and learn the patron saint spell.

The first is insufficient talent, the second is the residual curse power in the body that conflicts with the patron saint's curse, and the third is that there is no positive emotion.

Si Gefen is a genius, and he is also a ‘righteous knight’, so the first and second factors will not be the main reason why he can’t release the Patronus Curse.

That is to say, what really separates Si Gefen from the patron saint curse is that there is no positive emotion.

In view of the way the guardian spell is cast, the main manifestation of this factor is-there is no happy memory that Yihao can recall in my heart!

"call--"

Newland took a breath.

This thought shocked him as soon as it appeared.

It stands to reason that a child who comes from a wealthy family of pure-blood wizards and has outstanding talents should be the baby of the whole family. Is it right to be spoiled like Draco?

But the facts right now are so cruel.

‘This is too bad, right? ’

Newland sighed in his heart.

He felt that children like him who had lived by the side of a stinky water ditch had been miserable since he was a child.

But even he has many happy memories under the care of his mother.

Especially after he moved his old mother to a new home with the gold coins ‘picked’ from the Gringotts vault some time ago, such pleasant memories and beautiful illusions about the future have become even more.

Sometimes, these positive energies are so strong that they even suppress the power of his dark magic.

And Si Gefen...

Newland stopped talking.

In fact, he didn't know what to say.

He had no experience in comforting men of his age, so he could only sit silently beside Si Gefen.

Perhaps Si Gefen needs nothing more.

Because when Newland shut up, Si Gefen had no intention of leaving.

Just sitting quietly with Newland.

The students in the distance are still practicing the Patronus Mantra vigorously, although most of their attempts have ended in failure, but their faces are still filled with happy smiles.

The silver-white light that continuously exploded in the air blended with the magic lamp and the fire in the fireplace to form a soft light that seemed to directly reflect the depths of human hearts.

Even in the dark corners of the depths, looking directly at these lights, Newland and Si Gefen still felt that they were warm.

Such a cheerful scene makes people feel happy and happy.

Unfortunately, this touch of happiness did not last long.

Because at the next moment, the door of the responsive room was suddenly pushed open.

Filch broke into the responsive room.

When everyone's eyes were just attracted, they saw Filch limping and hurriedly approaching Link in a somewhat funny posture, saying:

"Lord Foley! Go! Umbridge... Umbridge found this place! They are on their way!"

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd was in an uproar!

Filch was the presence that Link arranged to watch the wind outside.

In order to allow him, as a dumb gun, to enter the responsive room smoothly, Link also specially gave him a D.A. gold coin that can assist in opening the door to the responsive room.

Therefore, there is no doubt about what he said.

The originally lively and responsive room instantly quieted down.

Link straightened up and glanced at the dumbfounded people-they were staring at Filch, who was panting and almost fainting.

"What are you waiting for?" Link roared, "Get out!"

Link's voice is like a starting gun in a track and field game.

The moment the voice stopped, the crowd below all rushed towards the exit, squeezing into a ball at the door, and then someone successfully rushed out.

Link, Emily and others could clearly hear their footsteps running along the corridor.

"From the sound point of view, most of them seem to have chosen to run directly back to their academy's lounge. This is really a stupid choice."

Emily shook her head and said, "As long as they have some brains, they should choose to go to the library and the Owl Tower. Those two places are much closer to here than the lounge. And as long as they can hide in—"

"It's good to have a few people react." Cedric said, "You can never ask each of them to remain calm in such a dangerous time?"

Link also said:

"In fact, it doesn't matter. Even if there are more members caught, it's okay. Umbridge won't hurt them anyway. At most, they will be frightened.

We will save them when we look back. And this is also beneficial to our next actions.

Well, time is up, we should also go. "

After Lin Ke said, he took the lead to walk towards another door blocked by the portrait.

Emily, Cedric, John, and even Filch, who was panting before, pretended to follow along with a smile.

At the same time, facing such a chaotic scene, the Harry trio finally woke up after a brief period of sluggishness.

Seeing the crowd still huddled in front of them, they knew that the efficiency of leaving like this was too low.

Even this will trigger a stampede, causing more casualties.

So Hermione began to take Harry and Ron to help unblock the scene.

Unfortunately, in the face of this situation, no one wants to listen to them at all.

Even if the three of Harry were still teaching them as professors last moment.

After a while, the three of them were scattered by the crowd.

Harry yelled desperately, but his voice and strength were nothing in the crowd.

No matter how he yelled and struggled, the turbulent crowd still held him forward.

When he finally got out of trouble, he unexpectedly discovered that he was miraculously pushed directly by the crowd into the corridor outside the responsive room!

"No! Hermione and Ron are still inside!"

Harry yelled and started rushing into the responsive room again.

However, this is just in vain.

Although most of the people in the responsive room had been evacuated in this moment, the remaining wave of waves still suppressed him at all.

boom--

A burst of red light suddenly shot from the dark corridor, fell straight into the crowd, and knocked out several students that Link was fairly familiar with.

This sudden scene completely added fuel to the fire.

The excited crowd immediately began to crazily yearn for it.

However, the inspectors would not just let these people leave.

One after another, figures with armbands on their shoulders kept pouring out of the darkness.

They waved their magic wands, the red light extending from their hands was like a whip, frantically beating everyone who wanted to escape.

The members of the D.A. Army did not want to fight back.

Some members who often train together have formed a training formation even at the beginning of the battle, trying to make a counterattack breakout.

However, their attacks were like fallen leaves falling in the water, and they couldn't make any waves at all.

Those inspectors who were all born in elite prospective graduates and had already undergone part of the prospective Auror training didn't even bother to open the armor protection, they could avoid it by just sneering and turning their heads to the side.

Then, a disarming curse was passed, knocking their wands into the air.

Ever since, this battle has just broken out for dozens of seconds, and the members of the D.A. Army have already begun to despair.

But at this moment, a group of invisible huge force whistled and wrapped around the sound of breaking wind.

In just a moment of effort, all the inspectors who were still blocking one of the necessary paths of the D.A. Army members had been knocked out.

"It's Link! Link is here to save us!"

Harry followed the D.A. members around and shouted excitedly.

As soon as their voices were over, Link's figure appeared in front of everyone.

I saw that he looked cold, and while turning his wand to block the curse from the other two directions at random, he said:

"Hurry up, I'll break it!"

The crowd burst into cheers, and began to run quickly along the passage that Link had opened for them.

Harry looked at Link who kept waving his wands to help them stop the pursuit, and instinctively wanted to stay and fight with Link.

This is what he admires most as Gryffindor, and it is also something he has been looking forward to for a long time.

But his strong sense still kept him from being completely lost in this fanatical mood.

What they are facing right now is not the real enemy, but the inspection team formed by Umbridge.

You can't use conventional means to deal with such a group of people, because the D.A. Army will be in huge trouble just after they see their faces.

If an iconic character like him stays on the scene, it can only be pulling Link's hind legs!

After gritting his teeth, Harry followed behind the army and began to run desperately.

However, he did not walk to the dark like others, but after following a certain distance, he turned abruptly to the right and rushed towards a female bathroom.

Years of night travel experience convinced him that running back to the lounge is not the best choice.

Such a long distance, such a big movement.

It is simply impossible not to be caught.

He can only escape by running into the girl's bathroom and waiting quietly for the matter to end!

Thinking like this, Harry rushed into the bathroom.

However, at this moment, Harry, who had not slowed down, only felt that something had caught his leg.

The strong inertia threw him out, and his head fell heavily on the floor tiles.

Harry just felt a warmth coming from his nose, and then he lost consciousness all over his face.

"Ha! I caught one!"

Draco's familiar voice rang.

Harry struggled to support himself, and saw Draco hiding behind an ugly dragon-shaped decorative bottle, laughing constantly.

"Tripling curse! Scar head is broken!" Draco said with a smile, "I didn't expect it to be you who stepped into the trap. But that's normal, after all, you're just a clever fool!"

Umbridge hurriedly turned the far corner and walked out.

She was panting, but a bright smile appeared on her face immediately after seeing Harry who had fallen in the doorway.

"Great! Draco! Ha, great-give Slytherin fifty points!" Umbridge said happily, "You are indeed a descendant of the Malfoy family, you are so good. NS!"

Speaking of Umbridge, he looked up at the sign of the bathroom~www.readwn.com~ and then continued, a little confused, "But why are you staying here? This seems to be a girl's bathroom, right?"

The smug smile on Draco's face froze as soon as he said this.

He stood there rubbing his fingers, hesitated for a long time and couldn't say a word.

Fortunately, Umbridge had already been dazzled by the sudden surprise.

"Forget it, these are small things! The most important thing is to catch Harry Potter! I'll take him away... Get up, Potter!"

Umbridge waved his hand and said, then leaned down, trying to drag Harry's arm.

Harry stared at both of them in hatred, and he instinctively shrank back, trying to dodge, but the sharp pain on his face made his move extremely difficult.

And just as Umbridge's fat hand was about to grab Harry's arm, a voice rang abruptly:

"Let Harry go, I'll walk with you."