The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

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The young white-headed Auror walked back and forth, looking at the group of graduates with great interest.

At this time, Cedric also happened to come out from another passage.

The two of them shook hands cordially, smiling and talking about something.

At this time, the graduates, along with the two Ministry of Magic officials who came with the young white-headed Auror, stood upright like javelins.

"They're going to report to the Auror office!"

Ron said excitedly, with a strong taste of envy in his tone.

"How is this possible? The exam results haven't come out yet!" Hermione retorted with a frown, "Few people get early admission to the Ministry of Magic and the Auror Office every year, and more Hogwarts graduates can only do it themselves. Leave, and then find a way to find a job by yourself, it is impossible for so many people to join the Auror force collectively, and the Ministry of Magic will send someone to pick it up!"

Ron glanced at Hermione after hearing the words, and said quite proudly:

"Hermione, you are indeed very smart, but this time, you are wrong! I just told the news, but George and Fred told me! They also got early admission to the Auror unit, unfortunately they Their dream was to open a magic joke house, so they refused. But what they can confirm is that these people are all prospective Aurors who have been accepted by the Auror Force in advance. As long as they go through a period of professional training, they can really change their minds. Become an Auror!"

Hermione's brows furrowed even more, and without showing weakness, she stepped forward to strengthen her tone and said:

"I repeat, it's impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible, remember the last battle of the Department of Mysteries? A lot of Aurors were sacrificed that time, and the Ministry of Magic has entered a state of war, so the Auror troops are very short now!" Ron Spreading his hands, "So now, the Auror troops have lowered their conditions and started to expand their recruits on the premise of maintaining the original treatment! And Hogwarts is obviously his best source of troops."

Ron looked at the group of graduates again, "These people were all recommended by Link as a member of the Ministry of Magic of his own country after a preliminary examination!

If you still don't believe it, just ask Link! "

Hearing that, Hermione was speechless, and it was naturally impossible for her to question Link.

She maintained absolute trust in Link.

And Harry's eyes went straight.

His dream was to be an Auror, and sadly, his Potions grades were terrible.

Whether he can continue to study Potions Advanced Class next year is still unknown, but if he wants to become an Auror, his grades in Potions must be excellent!

Now that the Auror force has begun to expand, does that mean he also has a chance?

Harry, who had reacted, immediately grabbed Ron's sleeve and said:

"How long will their expansion last?"

"Who knows? It depends on when the war status of the Ministry of Magic will be lifted." Ron shook his head. "And war, you know, you can never accurately predict it. It may take several years, too. It might end tomorrow."

Hearing this, Harry nodded and tugged at his hair in annoyance.

Just like every time he was bullied by his cousin when he was a child, he began to complain about his age again.

If I were two years older, I'm afraid I would be able to become an Auror with those graduates now, right?

There are not a few people who think like Harry.

The Second Wizarding War is just over a decade old, and the image of the Aurors war heroes is still in people's minds.

In addition, the third wizarding war may be about to start. After entering the state of war, the Ministry of Magic has started a lot of positive publicity for the Aurors, as well as the super high salary of the Aurors themselves.

This makes the dream of many young wizards to become an Auror.

Under the gazes of countless envy and jealousy, the equally excited graduates finally completed the domestication of the young white-headed Auror, and began to board the waiting carriage in an untidy but serious queue.

When all the graduation sounds all boarded the car, the young white-headed Auror suddenly stood up straight and bowed respectfully towards the second floor.

Everyone followed his gaze, only to find that Link and Dumbledore were standing in front of a window, watching all this.

For a while, the hall became lively again.

Almost everyone was shouting the names of Link and Dumbledore.

Link smiled and waved to the crowd, and waited until the carriages of the Ministry of Magic gradually moved away before he retracted his gaze and looked at Dumbledore.

At this moment, Dumbledore looked a little melancholy.

He met Link's gaze and sighed:

"Link, you must be kind to these children. They are also real people, not just a series of cold numbers on paper. They can sacrifice, but they must be sacrificed with meaning!"

Link gave Dumbledore a contemptuous look and said lightly:

"You think too much, just based on the strength of these people, they are not qualified to be cannon fodder on the battlefield. They are stationed in the Auror troops, just stand on the platform and add some more voices that belong to me."

Hearing that, Dumbledore didn't speak, just shook his head calmly.

If the students from Hogwarts are useless to such an extent, why is Link still working so hard to manage Hogwarts?

If you simply want to find someone to stand on, aren't the senior hunters in the Foley family who signed the Unbreakable Oath more reliable?

So what Link just said was completely nonsense.

But it doesn't matter.

Dumbledore believed that Link was a wise man who knew what to do.

As long as he clearly expresses his attitude, Link will naturally handle everything.

In this way, a wave of hidden temptations between Link and Dumbledore ended perfectly.

Only at this time did Link look further outside the room, where a centaur was standing.

This is Firenze, the current divination professor at Hogwarts.

Compared to when he first came to Hogwarts, Firenze now has not changed at all.

He is still the original appearance, and the high civilization in Hogwarts Castle has not caused any changes to him.

Perhaps for him, there was no difference between stepping foot in a castle and walking in a forest.

Just after looking at him, a smile appeared on Link's face.

He smiled and said:

"Professor Firenze, how is your tribe?"

As soon as these words came out, Firenze respectfully bowed to Link and said:

"Thank you for your concern and gifts. Thanks to your blessing, the living standard of our tribe has improved significantly, and the entire tribe is also prospering!"

He speaks the truth.

Because even if he already lived in Hogwarts Castle, he would return to the Forbidden Forest to visit his clan every two days.

And as Link increasingly dumps Muggle items on the Centaurs, the life of the Forbidden Forest Centaur tribe is becoming more and more modern.

This modernization is also inevitably reflected in Firenze.

For example, he now has a pink hairpin stuck in his hair.

Link's eyes fell on the hairpin, the corner of his mouth smiled even more, nodded and said meaningfully:

"I can see that."

Firenze touched the hairpin on his head and said with a wry smile:

"It was put on for me by a foal in the clan. She said I looked good in it."

When speaking, Firenze's expression was extremely complicated.

He himself is a devout follower of nature, following the philosophy of the ancient centaurs.

This filled his brain with wisdom, as well as knowledge and astrology rare among centaurs.

It is precisely because of this that he is very clear that those modern Muggle objects are slow poisons for centaurs!

They increase horse people's productivity and make horse people's lives more comfortable.

If you are thirsty, you don't need to search for water, just open a bottle of mineral water.

If you are hungry, you don't have to take the risk to hunt, or eat the fruit and dried fruit bitterly, but eat the canned luncheon meat brought by Link directly.

When it's cold, you don't have to fight hard or go to the patriarch to apply for the meager clothes, but just put on a sweater.

If you are sleepy, you don't have to worry about being bitten by bugs, but you can lie directly on the warm and comfortable big bed.

…

There are so many things like that.

They are causing the horse people to gradually lose their original extraordinary nature and become ordinary, complete animals!

This is Link's strategy.

He wants to rely on this method to completely and completely swallow up the centaurs from the mind to the body!

This made Firenze extremely sad.

On the other hand, the various Muggle items that Link brought in have actually improved the life and safety of the centaurs.

Especially those Muggle drugs.

Although these things are not as magical as potions, they have immediate effects on various infant diseases!

They greatly increased the birth rate and life expectancy of centaurs!

Those pure smiles really made him unable to let go.

Whether to rise up and resist, or lie down and accept Link's rule.

This made him fall into the abyss of confusion!

"Okay, let's meet Trelawney now. I always feel that the collision of your two completely different divination systems may have some wonderful reactions. I hope you can give me some satisfaction today. answer."

Link's voice sounded again, awakening Firenze from his confusion.

Looking at Link and Dumbledore who were gradually leaving, Firenze sighed and followed up obediently.

Maybe he shouldn't be bothered about this issue.

Because he has already made a choice with his actual actions.

…

Trelawney's residence and office are just above the former divination classroom.

It was a small attic.

Just right for someone who is not tall like Trelawney.

In fact, Trelawney's attic might even be the most beautiful room in Hogwarts if it's taken care of.

The sloping ceilings, the beautiful portholes and the beautiful views out here can be beautiful with just a little remodeling.

It's a pity that Trelawney is not a goddess who loves beauty like her name.

On the contrary, Trelawney's scruffy name is known throughout Hogwarts.

So Link was mentally prepared to see a mess before going to Trelawney's residence.

But even so, when he actually stood in the attic, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

At this moment, Trelawney's attic can no longer be described by the word 'a mess'.

This is literally a garbage disposal site!

All over the attic, all kinds of empty wine bottles were piled up everywhere.

The inside of these empty wine bottles is probably the cleanest thing in the attic.

Because other places are densely covered with a lot of vomit.

Some of the vomit remained moist, and the sour taste of alcohol and half-digested food constantly emanating from the body polluted the air in the attic.

But more, it is the stains that have been completely dry and stuck on the floor!

And Trelawney herself lay like a corpse in the **** on the ground.

It's as if she herself has become a large piece of trash!

Both Link and Dumbledore frowned, their expressions hard to hide their disgust, and even Link's eyes were filled with a kind of intense disgust.

The only person with a natural expression on the scene was Firenze.

He carefully avoided the glass bottles all over the floor, and put all his limbs and hoofs into the attic, and then explained with a calm expression:

"She is a drinker, and many students have mentioned to me that Professor Trelawney was drunk in class before.

And after you disqualified her from the class, she was out of control.

Eventually became an alcoholic.

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Link frowned and said:

"How did you know?"

"Because I've visited Ms. Trelawney a few times. She's a former professor of divination after all, and I think she might have some work to hand over to me. Sadly..."

Firenze did not continue speaking, but simply shook his head.

The meaning is already obvious.

Trelawney's job is nothing to hand over, it's all about playing on the spot.

And even if a handover was required, Trelawney would not cooperate.

She would rather see Firenze, her successor, unlucky.

"So you know that Trelawney's life is going from bad to worse, but you didn't do anything, not even notify us?"

Link spoke slowly, his brows furrowed even deeper.

Trelawney cannot die.

She can't die, at least for a short time.

This will affect the operation of Link's plan.

But now, Trelawney was drinking like she might die suddenly.

This made Link very dissatisfied.

But in the face of Link's questioning, Firenze tilted his head in confusion and said:

"There's nothing wrong with Ms Trelawney's way of life, why should I inform you?"

Hearing that, Link was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted.

Firenze, he is a natural believer!

Like he said, a natural believer like him wouldn't feel anything wrong with Trelawney's habits.

Because in their view, it is also part of nature.

Even Firenze turned a blind eye to the terrible environment in the attic at the moment.

Because this is also natural.

With a sigh, Link gave up the idea of ​​continuing to discuss the issue with Firenze and raised his wand at Trelawney.

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