The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

"This is……"

Gazing at the black figure in the sky surrounded by a group of black wizards like stars holding the moon, Scrimgeour muttered to himself.

The muscles on his face twitched unconsciously, and his hands began to tremble extremely rarely.

All of this stems from that figure.

Scrimgeour is a veteran.

He once followed behind one-eyed Moody and other seniors, and bravely fought against the Death Eaters.

So he had met Voldemort himself.

He even waved his wand and personally attacked Voldemort.

It's just that the consequences of that attack were not good, and it directly caused him to become permanently crippled.

But it is precisely because of this that he was very impressed with Voldemort.

Especially the terrifying and strong aura emanating from the other party.

Scrimgeour didn't understand at first what that breath meant.

Later, he experienced more and more wars, and the casualties of his comrades who lived with him day and night became more and more serious. Only then did he suddenly realize that the breath was called death and despair!

For a long time, this breath hovered in his dreams, causing him to wake up countless times in the middle of the night.

It was not until it was reported that Voldemort died at the hands of Harry Potter and the Death Eaters were completely liquidated, and the situation improved a lot.

After all, the source of that nightmare is dead.

But now, that familiar aura reappeared.

And the source is the black shadow in front of him.

The long-term comfortable life of high position and power made Scrimgeour think that he had defeated his demons, but he realized that he was still the fragile little Auror at the beginning.

Under the suppression of that breath, his body was trembling, and the old wound on his leg that had healed up even began to ache faintly.

"This is impossible, you have been dead for fifteen years, how can you come back!"

Scrimgeour roared hysterically.

Until now he still can't accept the fact that Voldemort has really returned.

Even more unwilling to accept the leadership of the other party, the Death Eaters killed him so quickly.

After all, if all of this is true, it means that the Aurors and strikers of the several groups that he stayed in the Gringotts hall have been wiped out!

But Voldemort, who was entrenched above everyone, proved his identity with practical actions!

A huge mass of Fiendfire was thrown down with the dance of Voldemort's arm.

This Fiendflame was completely different from any Fiendflame Link had ever seen. Its overall color was a black-red color similar to dirty blood, and it also carried the death breath that belonged exclusively to Voldemort.

What's even more frightening is that the expansion method of this Fiendflame is not the usual way of freely devouring the free energy around it, but it is all powered by Voldemort himself.

Even in this case, it still shows amazing expansion efficiency.

In just the third second after it appeared, it swelled into a giant python with a diameter of over 10 meters!

boom--

This group of black and red fiery pythons whizzed past Scrimgeour, and the three Aurors who instinctively gathered to Scrimgeour's side to defend their commander were burned to ashes in an instant, screaming repeatedly. No call left.

And with the appearance of the black and red Fierce Python, the Death Eaters who were entrenched beside Voldemort also rushed forward laughing wildly as if they had received a signal.

In just a split second, a large number of killing curses began to fall, and the ominous green light even became a piece in the dark cave!

Scrimgeour's face turned pale at this scene, and the last hope in his heart was completely destroyed.

at the same time.

On the hunter's position at the level of the cave, Link's expression was also extremely solemn.

The importance of the Cup as a Horcrux to Voldemort is beyond doubt.

So as early as he knew that Barty Crouch Jr. released the Dark Mark, Link knew that Voldemort would definitely come in person.

It was also because of this that when Voldemort led the Death Eaters and actually appeared in front of him at this moment, he did not nearly collapse like Scrimgeour.

But it also put him under tremendous pressure.

He turned his head to look at an old saint beside him and said:

"How's the anti-Apparition spell breaking going?"

"Although the number of participants has decreased by more than half, our progress has actually accelerated." The old saint said while casting a spell, "Now we have broken nearly 90%, and it is estimated that it will be done in another 5 minutes at most."

Hearing that Link nodded, he did not choose to send more people to the old saints, but commanded loudly:

"Stop the attack on the Aurors, and at the same time send a signal to the Aurors to focus on the group of Death Eaters together!"

After saying that, Link ignored the hunters around him who became more busy because of his words. While his body was suspended by the flying technique, his wrist turned violently, and a large amount of curse power poured out. The top of the head became a light gray magic layer.

The next moment, the dense barrage of killing spells arrived in an instant.

But in the face of the cursed mana layer whose energy level is much higher than that of ordinary Killing Curse, the only effect they can cause is to eliminate a part of Link's curse power, and at the same time ripple a little on the shield.

Strictly speaking, the range of this shield is not too large, and it cannot protect all the Aurors, but it perfectly covers the positions of the hunters, preventing the death curse that may fall on the hunters, Emily and others. All blocked.

Not only that, Link's wand in the other hand was not idle while creating the shield.

I saw a group of dark blue viscous liquid being spawned from the tip of the ebony wand in an instant, and spread straight out at an extremely fast speed under the action of Link's water control ability, covering the proud The giant fiery python that was constantly devouring life in Luo's formation was wrapped in it.

laugh--

The moment the water came into contact with the fire, a huge amount of water vapor emerged from it.

At the same time, the intersection of these two forces also gave Link a deeper understanding of the structure of the Fierce Python.

Voldemort's Fiendfire didn't follow Link's route of enhancing the damage of Fiendfire in essence by continuously purifying and increasing the energy level of the cursed power, but by combining its original energy level with a very high level. Entered an indescribable power with strong Voldemort's individualism.

This power was incorporated into almost all of Voldemort's attacks.

The most representative ones are those terrifying blood mines.

It's hard to say who is right in the development of Fiendfire, but Link has to admit that Fiendfire, which was tampered with by Voldemort, is very strong.

The water polo he made was constantly deformed due to the fierce fire python's struggle, and several times even almost burst.

Luckily this is deep underground and very close to a groundwater source.

Through the power of continuously pumping groundwater, Link finally managed to completely trap this special Fierce Python and consume it to death bit by bit.

The sudden change in front of him finally made Scrimgeour wake up from the shock of Voldemort's sudden appearance.

Immediately, what came to his mind was endless shock and anger.

Angrily, after this wave of attacks from Voldemort and Death Eaters, the Auror troops he brought were hit hard again.

Now the number is even less than one-third of the original number.

If you count the Aurors and strikers in the Gringotts hall that should have been wiped out, the Ministry of Magic has almost all the Aurors and strikers with official combat positions except for the new barracks.

What was surprising was that the mysterious robbers below who had fought them to death just now unexpectedly stopped attacking them, and started attacking Voldemort and the Death Eaters beyond them.

Especially the leader of the opponent who obviously used compound decoction to hide his face.

Whether it's the weird protective shield that blocks a large swath of the Death Curse, or the water prison that traps the black and red Fiendfire, they all show extremely strong strength.

At least Scrimgeour was ashamed.

Chirp——

A sharp beep sounded in Scrimgeour's ears.

He turned his head blankly, just in time to see a pale yellow light explode violently, forming a skewed diamond pattern in the air.

Now Scrimgeour's expression became even weirder.

Because the pattern in front of him was clearly a secret language used by the Aurors for internal tactical communication, which meant—concentrate firepower.

Combined with the current situation, Scrimgeour instantly understood the other party's true intentions.

If it was someone else, there would definitely be some hesitation, after all, the two parties were still enemies not long ago.

But Scrimgeour was different.

He sent out an identical secret word signal almost instantly, and then directed the rest of the Aurors to move closer to the robbers' position below, while reluctantly counterattacking the Death Eaters above.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it will be clear.

This is almost the best solution at present.

You must know that their Aurors were caught in the middle by robbers and Death Eaters.

Once the robbers and Death Eaters start an unreserved bombardment battle, then their Aurors must be the first force to be wiped out!

But Scrimgeour wasn't stupid enough to really trust the robbers completely.

The Aurors he led did not directly merge into the robbers after landing to give up their attack vision, but formed an formation about fifty meters away from the robbers' position to carry out auxiliary attacks.

At this time, the black and red Fiendfire python had been strangled to death by the water prison.

Link looked down at the Hunter and Auror positions that had already been set up, and then even dispersed the magic layer of curse power covering everyone's heads.

The magic power consumed by a large protective shield of this scale is too terrifying, and even Link doesn't want to last it for a long time.

And the moment the shield disappeared, a denser green light curtain than before poured down in an instant—the Death Eaters attacked even more vigorously when they saw the tortoise's shell disappear.

But the hunters and Aurors below, who had gained a moment of respite because of Link, were no longer as passive as before.

Boom boom boom boom...

The dragon hunting crossbow, which had been silent for a long time, kept roaring.

The hunters are also holding their wands high, constantly pouring out the magic power in their bodies.

Even Emily, Newland, Sceffen and the others joined the battle. Judging from the energy level alone, their attack strength was no weaker than that of ordinary hunters and old saints.

In the cave, two completely different tides of spells collided fiercely.

Huge energy erupted as the curses eliminated each other, and the sound of explosions was endless. It actually formed a powerful magic layer in the air that was somewhat similar to Link's previous curse shield.

The spells of both sides are often affected by the explosion of magic power in this magic power layer before they really reach the opponent's position, and they are also exploded into pure magic power and become a part of this magic power layer.

Of course, there are also spells that can occasionally pass through the magic layer.

But there are not many of them, and even if they are very lucky to reach the enemy's position, most of them will be easily blocked by vigilant hunters or Death Eaters.

Only those guys who are really unlucky will be hit by those 'ricochets'.

Ever since, an extremely weird stalemate scene appeared on the battlefield.

Scrimgeour watched this scene with extremely complicated emotions.

No one on the court knows it better than him.

The current stalemate is not a coincidence, but a tactic developed by the Auror forces during the Second Wizarding War.

To truly realize this, not only a strong level of magic power is required, but also the extremely high teamwork of the Aurors is required.

With the end of the Second Wizarding War and the large-scale layoff of the old Auror troops, this tactic has almost disappeared-not that no one knows how to use it, but that the new Auror troops after the war are not good enough to display.

But what did he see now?

A group of robbers who didn't know the details actually used this trick!

Even the Aurors around him were unknowingly led to join in the construction of this tactic.

The Aurors and the robbers, the two people are now cooperating with each other in such a way that they are very close?

This is simply the biggest joke in the world!

But all smiles.

Relying on Scrimgeour's years of combat experience.

He could still see the root cause of this situation - whether in terms of personal quality or organizational cooperation, this group of robbers were several levels higher than the current Aurors.

Not only that, but this group of robbers was also very familiar with Auror's combat methods.

The light in Scrimgeour's eyes dimmed even more.

He now understands why his Aurors were still suppressed and beaten by this group of robbers even though they had used all their combat authority.

But what he couldn't accept was that the once brilliant Aurors were actually so weak at this moment.

Compared with the Aurors with the Ministry of Magic logo on their chests, the robbers wearing strange combat uniforms are more like the successors of the orthodox Aurors.

Sighing deeply, Scrimgeour still raised his wand and joined the battle.

It wasn't even the time for him to be sentimental right now, the most important thing was to tide over the difficulties with the robbers so as to preserve the last bit of 'blood' of the Auror troops.

At the same time, Link in mid-air also officially fought with Voldemort who swooped down.