The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

In the next few minutes, the remaining members of the D.A. Army all rushed over.

After counting the number of people, Hermione found out speechlessly that the absence that she had expected would not exist at all.

After Link gave the order, all the holders of the D.A. gold coins showed up.

Looking at the faces in front of her that were either looking forward to or admiring, Hermione couldn't help but feel a little sour.

That's not the case with the D.A. meeting she held during the Christmas break.

The members of the D.A. Army who were still in Hogwarts at that time had already found excuses to ask for leave and other routine operations, and the even more outrageous guys didn't even bother to say hello, and just didn't come to the rally without saying a word!

At that time, these guys were almost going to torture Hermione into depression.

She had promised Link before that she would properly host the D.A. meeting, but she didn't have any real power in her hands, and she couldn't punish late and absent members like the professors did.

The reason why Hermione didn't mention this matter to Link before this rally was because she wanted to see how Link handled this matter, and by the way, she also wanted to let Link take action and punish those old fritters for helping her Let it out.

In the end, when the host was changed to Link, these old fritters were actually more active than each other?

Hermione was so depressed that she wanted to hit the wall.

It's a pity that not many people at the scene noticed her emotional changes.

After all the staff arrived ahead of schedule, Link quickly distributed the teaching tasks to Newland, Sceffen, Harry, Hermione and others.

Let them divide the crowd into areas according to grades, and teach each grade the combat spells that they should master.

Link himself wandered around in various areas, checking everyone's current learning progress and the use of spells.

Many people were a little disappointed after hearing the news.

The reason why they are so active is that they want to be personally taught by Link and learn more and stronger spells.

It's a pity that this is destined to be just an extravagant wish.

Link never planned to go to class by himself.

So many of his subordinates were recruited precisely to avoid this situation.

As the founder of the D.A. Army, he just wants to be a hands-off shopkeeper and overview the general development of the entire D.A. Army.

Of course, another reason for this is that the strength shown by these students before was too weak.

Guys who can't even cast the Disarming Curse well basically don't have much qualifications for Link to further train.

If they don't work hard on their own, no matter how much Link teaches them, it won't help.

Link doesn't care about this point, anyway, even if it is cannon fodder, it is useful to Link.

However, to Link's surprise, after a few rounds of inspection, he unexpectedly discovered that these students who couldn't even perform the ordinary Defense Against the Dark Arts well at the first D.A. army meeting had made great progress .

That's not to say how strong they are now.

But at least most people can release spells like disarming spell and armor protection in a decent way.

Among them, what impressed Link the most was Neville.

This little fat man with crooked teeth just curled up under the Gryffindor table this morning and almost fainted from crying.

But now, he was full of determination.

Newland, who was in charge of sparring with him, was a very wicked guy.

Naturally, he didn't like Neville, who came from a pure-blooded noble family, but he was so worthless.

So it became Newland's routine operation to deliberately use the armor protection spell to bounce Neville's spell back.

This caused Neville to be ejected almost every few minutes.

However, even after encountering such harsh treatment, Neville still didn't complain or cry.

He just got up from the ground again and again, staring at his bloodshot eyes, cast the disarming spell again, and was knocked into the air.

Seeing him getting further and further away from being knocked into the air, Link nodded in satisfaction.

This is the person who is truly qualified to be trained, and also a true Gryffindor.

At the same time, Link also remembered a rumor about Neville in his previous life.

It is said that Harry was not named in the prophecy made by Professor Trelawney back then.

She was simply saying that a child born at the end of the seventh month, born into a family that had defeated the Dark Lord three times, would have powers that the Dark Lord did not understand, and only one of him and the Dark Lord would survive...

And Neville, like Harry, fully meets the conditions for the Son of Prophecy.

He suffered the same tragic childhood as Harry, but he didn't enjoy the glory he deserved.

But even so, those outstanding qualities on his body are still tenaciously exuding radiance, so that everyone with enough discerning ability can clearly understand his extraordinaryness.

He is no weaker than Harry Potter.

For the next hour or so, Link basically didn't go anywhere, just watching Neville repeat the process of being knocked into the air and getting up, and then being knocked into the air again.

It wasn't until Emily came to remind him that the time was up that Link blew the whistle that symbolized the end of the rally.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

Neville collapsed to the ground panting.

Sweat dripped from his already soaked clothes, and soon gathered under his body into a large water stain.

If it were normal, Neville would definitely jump up and clean up the ground immediately. His strict grandmother would not allow him to do such a rude thing.

But now, Neville couldn't do anything.

His whole body was in severe pain from the high-intensity training before.

The sweat on his body was not so much tired as it came out of pain.

Link silently appeared in front of Neville.

Facing Link's gaze, Neville was stunned for a moment, and then involuntarily avoided his eyes.

But at the next moment, he endured the pain and stood up, lowered his head, and greeted Link timidly:

"Lin... Link."

Link nodded with a satisfied smile on his face.

Link understood that he was actually a very terrifying existence to Neville.

After his fame had grown, especially after Hogwarts had started to have a series of rumors that he was becoming a Dark wizard, Neville never dared to come and talk to him again.

Even in the usual encounters at school, Neville would try to find a place to hide.

So now that Neville can stand up and say hello to Link, it is actually the result of mustering up all his courage.

Link smiled and stuffed a bottle of wound medicine into Neville's arms, and said to Neville's surprised eyes:

"Take this bottle of wound medicine back and apply it all over your body. It may be uncomfortable at first, but after tonight, these wounds on your body will heal."

After a pause, Link continued with a restrained smile, "By the way, you have performed very well, I hope you can continue to work hard!"

Hearing this, Neville's eyes turned red.

Holding the wound medicine bottle in his arms, he rubbed his eyes desperately when he was about to cry, and suppressed the tears again.

Finally, he nodded vigorously at Link and said:

"Don't worry, Link, I will! This is for my parents, but also for myself!"

Neville limped and walked towards the exit with great difficulty. Hermione and Harry, who were looking from behind, were about to cry.

Everyone knows how much grief and pressure Neville is shouldering, which is why everyone is still willing to get close to him even though Neville is acting so useless.

And now, Neville finally stood up.

"Do you like him very much?"

A voice sounded from Link's side.

Link looked away from Neville's back, and saw Newland with an indifferent face.

"Yeah, Neville is a good guy." Link nodded, "Maybe we can make some investments, which should come in handy in the future."

Newland bowed his head respectfully, but there was a layer of haze in his eyes.

Although he was very concealed, he couldn't escape Link's passive form of Legilimency spell.

Link chuckled lightly and said:

"You don't think that's fair?"

Newland raised his head in horror when he heard the words, and then lowered it at a fast speed. After struggling for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said:

"That's right. Sceffen and I have gone through so many trials to win your favor, but he only showed it occasionally..."

Link said:

"You want to say that I have taken a fancy to his status as a pure-blood nobleman and a good family?"

Newland took a hard look, and continued:

"Is not it?"

Hearing this, Link smiled even happier.

He took two steps forward and approached Newland, looked at Newland with a condescending look and said:

"You should understand, right? There has never been any fairness and justice in this world. Isn't it luck that you have achieved your current strength and achievements? Is it possible that you still think this is the result of your hard work? See It seems that you have been a little swollen recently, go to practice more."

Newland did not refute, nor refused.

He just lowered his head, said "yes" very respectfully, and then started running around the Room of Requirement on his own.

Link smiled lightly and shook his head, snapped his fingers, and the yo-yo came out of his neckline, flapping its wings and flying towards Newland.

Newland didn't understand what was going on at first, and was still running at a constant speed.

But when the yo-yo left three deep bloody scratches on his body at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, Newland's run and practice turned into a battle royale.

Watching him keep moving around, but the wounds on his body kept increasing, Sceffen's eyes also became anxious.

Sceffen glanced at Link for the last time, and seeing that Link didn't show any sign of stopping, he pulled out the long sword behind his back and prepared to go up to "extra practice" with Newland.

But what he didn't expect was that just as he approached, Newland, who had been attacked by the yo-yo before without any counterattack, suddenly pulled out his wand.

"Go away, Sceffen, disarm you!"

The red light came with the sound of breaking wind, and was easily split by Sceffen.

But although he didn't suffer any harm, Sceffen's face was very gloomy.

Newland glanced at Sceffen with some guilt, then turned his head and began to endure the uninterrupted attacks of the yo-yo.

It's not that he lacks insight, but that he understands that Link has never been such an open-minded person.

The purpose of Link asking him to practice more is to make him accept punishment.

In this case, he has to behave miserably enough to satisfy Link. Otherwise, although Link won't say anything on the surface, he may find it in other places afterwards, which is more terrifying.

This horrible 'extra training' lasted for nearly half an hour, until Newland was covered in blood, and the three of Hermione also noticed the situation here, and after they came over to persuade Link, he finally recalled the team that had just finished warming up. A sporty yo-yo.

Looking at Newland who was already staggering and walking with bloody footprints in front of him, Link shook his head with a light smile and said:

"Then on to the teaching of Occlumency, Harry, are you ready?"

Harry nodded instinctively, but saw that Newland, who was still bleeding, was trembling with excitement.

This startled Harry, who thought Newland was too injured to hold on.

But before he could make a move, Hermione on the other side rushed over excitedly and said:

"Link, what do you mean, can we learn?"

"I don't guarantee that there will be time to give targeted teaching to everyone except Harry, but I don't mind you guys listening from the sidelines. This is my preferential treatment for friends." Link looked at New York meaningfully. Lan and Sceffen glanced at each other and said, "Of course, I don't think targeted teaching is actually useless. After all, the most important thing in learning Occlumency is talent. Simple teaching is enough for those who are talented enough. As for those who are not talented enough , no matter how you teach it, it will be ineffective.”

While Link was speaking, Sceffen had already handed Newland his medicine bag.

But Newland didn't heal himself immediately, but saluted Link sincerely.

Seeing this, Link chuckled and continued:

"Then before learning Occlumency, I need to clarify your understanding of Occlumency. Does any of you know what kind of magic Occlumency is?"

When Link finished speaking, Hermione raised her arms high.

Perhaps to make Link notice as much as possible, Hermione even jumped on tiptoe.

Link couldn't help laughing, pointed at Hermione, and imitated the tone of the professors in class:

"Then Miss Granger, please answer this question."

"Occlumency is a magic that can seal one's brain for defense. The opposite spell is Legilimency, and Occlumency is also the most effective way to defend against Legilimency." Hermione He replied very fast, "Among them, those who are proficient in Occlumency are called Occlumency Masters, and those who are proficient in Legilimency and Mantra are called Legilimency Masters."

"The answer is beautiful! Miss Granger, you even explained some information about Legilimency chanting. If I have the power to add points, I will definitely give you 20 points at once!" Link started Turned, "However, your answer is not complete, and I will make some additions to it next."