The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

"This...how is this possible?"

Looking at Link who had already stepped out of age, Hermione muttered to herself.

There are many people around who have similar reactions to her. After all, Link is a big celebrity at Hogwarts, and everyone knows that he is only 5th grade this year.

But how can a 5th grader be 17 years old?

Or has Link found a way to break the age line?

Many people who consciously found the truth were excited, and only a few Hufflepuffs had complex expressions and remained silent.

"I see!"

Harry shouted as if he had suddenly thought of something, "Link once said that he came in late that year..."

Before Harry could finish speaking, Hermione covered his mouth.

But it's too late.

Many Hufflepuffs, including Link, turned their heads to look at them. The expressions of John and the others were faintly revealing that they were not good. Instead, Link smiled and turned to follow Cedric. left the hall.

Until the crowd gradually dispersed, Hermione let go.

"What are you doing, Hermione!?"

Harry said dissatisfiedly, Hermione moved too much just now, causing his lips to hit his teeth and bleeding.

Hearing that, Hermione was even more angry than him, and said in a low voice:

"I should have asked what you are doing! When Link was ill, no college was willing to admit him, so you only need to know about the fact that he was only two years late. Why did you say it in front of so many people? How do you want Link to step down?"

As soon as Hermione said this, Harry finally reacted.

Without Hermione this time, Harry himself covered his mouth in horror.

Ron on the side was extremely disappointed.

Like the rest of the idiots, he thought Link had found a way to break the age line.

See the two of them like this,

Hermione took a deep breath, and regretfully took out a badge with s.p.e.w from her pocket and said:

"Really, it's all your fault. I originally wanted to take this opportunity to get Link to join the House Elf Rights Promotion Association!"

...

At the same time, Link on the other side didn't actually go far, but got into the library.

Due to Halloween, all kinds of jack-o-lanterns were piled up in the corner of the library at this time, and there were even a large group of bats in the air, circling constantly.

Of course, the most important thing is that Hagrid provided a huge amount of pumpkins for this Halloween. After being cooked by the house-elves, the aroma of pumpkins has wafted from the kitchen and filled an entire library.

Link still had a deep love for pumpkins, so he didn't go anywhere, just nestled in the library and read the owl professional book while eating pumpkin candy one bite at a time.

There are many people around who study as hard as Link, but most of them are in grades 5 and 7. After all, the owl exam and the newt exam will not be postponed due to the arrival of the Triwizard Tournament.

The only lower grade student present was Rove, who sat obediently beside Link, concentrating on writing a potions thesis.

Link liked Rove very much, touched his head, took out a lot of pumpkin-based snacks from his pocket and stuffed them into Rove's arms.

The two of them ate secretly like this, and they didn't go to the auditorium at lunch time. They just stayed in the library so quietly, very leisurely.

It's a pity that this leisure is only short-lived. When the sky outside gradually dimmed, a familiar voice rang from behind Link.

"Link, Rove, good afternoon."

Hearing that, Link and Rove looked at each other and both sighed before turning their heads.

Sure enough, they saw Furong wearing a sky blue silk robe standing quietly behind them.

However, what was different from usual was that at this time, Furong's head was still wrapped in a blue silk scarf.

The silk scarf seemed to possess some kind of magical power, which completely cut off Furong's charm.

Furong's dictionary didn't have the word "extraordinary" at all. She sat on the other side of Link very naturally, very close to Link, and at the same time rubbed her arm against Link's arm intentionally or unintentionally and said:

"Link, the scene where you declared yourself a Hogwarts warrior in the foyer this morning was so cool. Now all the people out there are talking about it! But you're really confident you could be chosen as Hogwarts Warriors? As far as I know, Cedric from your house is also a favorite for the Warriors."

Hibiscus has a very strong floral fragrance on her body, which is not like a magic perfume, but more like a body fragrance.

Link guessed that this is also one of the talents that the Veela blood brought to Fleur. To be honest, as long as he thinks of this, Link will be wary of the smell, so he will run Occlumency with all his strength.

But there is no denying that the scent is really good.

Link's nose twitched, and he couldn't help taking two breaths. Then he raised his head slightly and replied with an extremely confident look of contempt:

"The only criterion for selecting warriors in the Goblet of Fire is strength, and I am the strongest existence among all the students at Hogwarts!

So, the warrior of Hogwarts, it can only be me! "

It seemed that he was taken aback by Link's sudden strong confidence.

Furong's bright silver eyes flickered twice, she stared at Link blankly, and after a while, she covered her mouth and smiled:

"Oh! It's so handsome! No wonder Gabrielle likes you so much, even I feel like I'm falling in love with you!"

Furong leaned closer, she stuck out a small part of her tongue and licked her lips, her expression flattering, and said in a kitten-like voice, "Then, my warrior. Since you are so sure of yourself If it succeeds, do you already know what the three projects Dumbledore and the others set up? Huh? Can you tell me?"

Link was extremely sure that he had completely cut off the influence of Furong's charm with the help of Occlumency and the headscarf, but at this time he still felt like his heart had been slapped by a tsunami, and suddenly stopped beating.

This is pure beauty. After all, Link is also a healthy man, and as long as he is a man, it is basically difficult to resist this kind of thing.

Just as Link was about to fall, a crisp sound suddenly sounded from the side, pulling Link back completely.

This is because Rove dropped the book in his hand on the ground because he was stunned.

Link glanced at Rove approvingly, and then his expression turned cold.

He knew very well that Furong didn't like him, and the reason why he was approaching him now was that apart from his previous friendship, he actually just wanted to get some information about the Triwizard Tournament from him.

This kind of out-of-the-box tactics is actually very common in the Triwizard Tournament. Everyone has been doing this for thousands of years, and it is an unspoken rule that is allowed.

It's just that now you Fleur haven't become a Beauxbatons warrior yet?

Need to be in such a hurry?

Or is this Ms. Maxim's order?

And Link saved Gabriel's life during the summer vacation!

As your sister, Furong, is it a bit too much for you to use this method to your sister's savior?

The thoughts in his mind turned, and Link's eyes became colder and colder.

Furong, who knew that her beauty plan had failed, sighed, withdrew her arm that had already been on Link's arm, and pulled away.

Looking at her back, Rove swallowed heavily and said hesitantly:

"Link, actually, Sister Furong is a very good person."

"what!"

Link grinned, rubbed Rove's head vigorously a few times, and then walked towards the auditorium with Rove.

From the time point of view, the dinner is about to start.

As for Rove's words, Link just thought that Rove had not been freed from the charm of Fleur.

When they came to the auditorium, it was already full of people.

The Goblet of Fire has also been moved back to the podium again, waiting for the official announcement of the warrior candidates for the Triwizard Tournament after the dinner.

Link drove Rove away, but he did not rush to take a seat, but walked into the shadow near the long Slytherin table, hugged him from behind as if he was directing the other Slytherin students to take their seats, It also seemed to be Emily who was waiting for him specially.

When she was hugged, Emily didn't have much surprise reaction, she had already realized that Link was approaching her again.

But when she smelled the fragrance of hibiscus on Link's body, her brows furrowed deeply.

"You went to find Furong again?"

She said coldly.

Link closed his eyes and put his chin on Emily's shoulder as if he didn't hear the anger in the other party's words, and said while rubbing:

"Precisely, she came to me. You know what? This afternoon she..."

Link slowly told all about Furong's use of the beauty trick to him just now.

And along with his remarks, Emily's tight brows also stretched out, and finally two smug arcs were drawn on her face:

"You should see the real face of that woman now, right?"

"Of course."

Link hugged tighter, and said while blowing hot air against Emily's ear, "My little Emily is the best, I love you."

Emily's body became softer, and two red clouds floated over her cheeks unsurprisingly, and she let out a breath of hot air with some trembling, but Emily still knocked off Link's big hand and said:

"Deng, Dumbledore and the others have already started to sit, let's go back soon!"

Hearing that, Link didn't insist any longer. He gently pecked Emily's cheek and returned to Rove's side.

This guy's eyes never left Link from beginning to end, so his face is red now.

Upon seeing this, Link smiled again and he managed to straighten his hair into a bird's nest.

In Rove's dissatisfied complaints, the Halloween dinner finally began.

But this time maybe because similar dinner parties have been held too many times in the past few days, except for Link, a pumpkin lover, everyone's attention is not on the exquisite food in front of them, but looks up to the speech from time to time Goblet of Fire on stage.

When the last pumpkin dessert disappeared, the students who didn't want to eat stopped acting, and looked at Dumbledore with anticipation and nervousness as he walked slowly to the podium, pointed at the Goblet of Fire and said:

"Okay, one more minute before the Goblet of Fire makes its final decision. Listen, once the Warriors' names are announced, I want them to go to the top of the auditorium and walk down the staff table and finally enter The room next door."

Dumbledore made a circle and said, "There, the warriors will receive preliminary guidance."

After saying that, Dumbledore waved his wand, and all the candles except the jack-o-lantern were extinguished, and the entire auditorium became dim in an instant. Only the flame burning in the Goblet of Fire was still bright. It will also feel a little harsh.

But even so, everyone still stared at the bluish-white flame that shot Mars.

No one wants to miss this historic moment.

The atmosphere in the auditorium was extremely tense.

Vaguely, Link even heard the sound of someone counting down the seconds, turned his head to look for it, but saw that Furong, who still chose the Hufflepuff long table, was praying with his hands folded.

Her bright silver eyes were gleaming with fire, and her expression was tense and reverent.

puff! ! ~

With a crackling spark, the flames that had turned completely red suddenly spewed out a long tongue of flame.

This movement startled everyone, but when they came back to their senses, they saw a piece of parchment paper that was somewhat charred slowly falling.

Dumbledore reached out and caught the note, held it in his hand for a long time to identify it carefully, and then announced loudly:

"Durmstrong's champion! Victor Krum!"

Applause and cheers swept through the auditorium like a tsunami.

Krum himself seemed indifferent, and even said that he was still a little listless, so calmly followed Dumbledore's previous instructions and walked into the next room.

"Fantastic! Krum!" Karkaroff roared after him, looking very excited, "I knew you could do it!"

When the jubilation gradually subsided, the flame that had already turned blue turned red again, and at the same time another note was pushed out by the flame.

"The Warriors of Beauxbatons!" Dumbledore turned his gaze to the long table at Hufflepuff, "Flour Delacour!"

"I did it! I did it!"

Furong suddenly stood up from her seat.

Due to the excessive movement, the silk scarf on her head was thrown away, and the silver hair slipped quietly, shining like a galaxy under the dim candlelight.

She and Gabriel smiled and hugged and circled together to celebrate, and then wanted to hug the others.

Then she froze.

Because the scene in the Beauxbatons team at this time was very strange.

The eyes of the boys all shone with hunger and lust like beasts, while the rest of the girls either hugged and cried, or looked at her in disgust.

This caused the smile on her face to gradually disappear, and her mood dropped.

She looked around and found that there were very few people applauding her in the entire auditorium. Except for the professors and some girls from Hogwarts, there was only a small half of the pumpkin syrup pie in her mouth, which looked very Perfunctory Link.

Um? Link?

In the darkness, Hibiscus's eyes lit up again.

Without hesitation at all, she jumped up and hugged Link!