The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

at the same time.

Driven by Newland and escorted by the surrounding Auror convoy, Link's flying carriage landed quietly in the open space in front of the gate of Foley Castle.

Mrs. Foley, Emily, Old Kret and others had already been waiting by the side.

As soon as Link got off the carriage, several people stepped forward to hug Link and greeted him excitedly.

But Newland, who was still in control of the carriage, felt a little more disappointed in his eyes.

They defeated the French Ministry of Magic at the International Federation of Wizards this time, and it can be said that they have achieved an unimaginable victory.

Having received such great credit, he originally thought that flowers and applause would greet him when he returned.

But I didn't expect that except for a group of people who are close to Link, there is no celebration and atmosphere in front of the gate of Forli Castle.

"If you feel deserted, you can return to the Ministry of Magic now. A large-scale celebration ceremony is being held there. I heard that there are still bonuses to be won. It should be more in line with your expectations."

As if sensing Newland's voice, Link, who had just finished embracing Emily, suddenly turned around and said.

Hearing this, Newland smiled awkwardly and said:

"No, that's not necessary. I just want to say that we have achieved such a great achievement. Maybe we can have a banquet to celebrate, even if the scale is a little bit, even if the place is not in the Ministry of Magic, but here, it should be very good. Effectively boosts morale."

As soon as this remark was made, Percy beside him nodded in agreement.

As Link said just now, they have already prepared a similar large-scale banquet at the Ministry of Magic.

It's a pity that Link doesn't want to go.

Percy could understand this, after all, after being away from home for so long, it was normal to want to go home and reunite with his family.

But not having any kind of celebration and invitation even at home would be a bit of a stretch.

As a result, he had to come to Forli Castle to report to Link on such a happy day.

Thinking of this, Percy made a bitter face.

In the final analysis, he is also a young man, so he naturally yearns for lively occasions.

It's a pity that Link just shook his head slightly at their proposal, and then walked into the castle with Mrs. Foley and Emily.

He can accept a small number of acquaintances coming over.

But throwing a big banquet?

Link couldn't take it.

This is a habit that Link has developed since his previous life.

For him, home is a private space for resting. Too many people, especially unfamiliar people, intruding into this space will make him feel uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Percy was also very helpless, followed up and said:

"Link, didn't Dumbledore come back with you?"

"He went back to Hogwarts by himself. You know, Hogwarts is home to him."

"Yes, of course I understand."

Percy breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words. Like old Barty, he never let down his vigilance against Dumbledore.

They always felt that Dumbledore would one day think about forcing his way into the existing ruling system of the Ministry of Magic,

After all, with Dumbledore's status and prestige, this is simply a breeze.

And this will dilute the power they currently hold.

Now that he knew that Dumbledore had returned to Hogwarts directly, he was a little relieved that he didn't have too much desire to interfere in politics.

Nodding his head, Percy continued:

"Then let me report on the current situation. We have urgently published the results of the mediation meeting of the International Federation of Wizards and the chaotic situation in the French magic world through the "Daily Prophet". According to the latest feedback, except A small number of guys who are neither stupid nor bad, the vast majority of the people support this incident.

For now, our Ministry of Magic has become the most beloved by the people in the past few hundred years, and the people are even more excited now! Link, let me tell you, even if you declare war on the French Ministry of Magic right now, the people probably won't have much objection, but will scream and go with you!

So far, the first goal we have set after the restructuring, to win the hearts of the people, can basically be declared a success.

The question now is, what do we do next? "

After saying that, Percy's expression had become extremely serious.

Because this question was asked by him on behalf of himself, old Batty, and all director-level officials of the Ministry of Magic.

Link's next answer will determine whether the Ministry of Magic of the Kingdom of China will continue to prosper or fall suddenly!

When Link heard the words, he said lightly:

"Then continue to improve the armament, increase the intensity of conscription, increase the amount of training and treatment. Old Klein, you should be able to do a good job in this regard, right?"

Old Klein's answer was a ferocious smile.

As a senior leader who has managed the Foley family hunter group for decades, he may not be able to instill all kinds of ideas in his Aurors like Scrimgeour, but he has trained the Aurors and even the striker troops to be extremely fierce. There is still the ability to increase combat power in a short period of time.

These Aurors and strikers educated by old Kled are not so much the regular army, but rather cruel hunters dressed in regular army.

To be honest, such a team is a hidden danger of instability in peacetime.

But at this moment, it is what Link needs most.

"wait wait wait!"

Percy shook his head and said anxiously, "Link, what do you mean, we still need to expand the army?"

"Of course, didn't you say that the people are in high spirits now, even if I start a war against the French Ministry of Magic now, they will support me with both hands and feet? This is a good time to expand the army!"

"I'm just a metaphor! Do you understand the metaphor?" Percy looked even more flustered, and said with dancing, "I don't quite understand it. To be honest, Voldemort has been kicked out of the country now. In France, we They also won the fight, and they won’t have the time to fight us again for at least twenty years. That is to say, we have already won the battle! Why do we continue to recruit soldiers in this case?

In my opinion, even our existing Auror and Striker units need to be cut down, so that the budget can be reduced to fill the gaps in other parts. After all, the previous victory was not what they fought for, was it? "

Link stopped and turned to look at Percy in surprise.

After a while, he sneered and said:

"Who told you that we have won? Voldemort has not died until now, and you dare to say that there is no need to develop armaments? What's in your head?"

"But...but..."

"There's nothing wrong with it. It's the most basic common sense to cut the weeds. The hatred between us and Voldemort and the French Ministry of Magic can no longer be resolved. In this case, we should take advantage of their weakness and move on."

Link said indifferently, "Besides, who do you think you are? Don't you think you're really good after you've been a committee member for two days?"

Percy lowered his head deeply upon hearing this.

Cold sweat was rolling down his chin, and his body was trembling uncontrollably because of fear.

This is not only because of the warning Link gave him at the last moment, but also because Link's words made him understand one thing.

The mediation meeting just concluded by the International Federation of Wizards is not the end of this dispute at all, but the beginning of another new dispute.

The reason why Link wants to expand his army is because these Aurors and strikers will be used in the near future!

"Huh, let's call it a day. Don't embarrass Percy anymore. He is a good boy. Besides, I have something else I want to tell you. It's very important. Come with me!"

Mrs. Foley took a long breath, came up and pulled Link away, and waved to Percy, telling him to leave quickly.

This made Percy feel as if he had been pardoned, and continued to lower his head, backed out of the castle gate, got on a flying carriage, and accelerated towards the Ministry of Magic.

The purpose of his visit to Forli Castle this time is to report and handover work issues with Link.

Now that the work is done and he has offended Link, the big boss, he can only go back and carry out the order non-stop.

If he still hasn't completed the task of expanding the army this time, then he doesn't have to continue to be with the Ministry of Magic anymore.

Percy knew that very well.

At the same time, Link and Emily had been brought into a small room by Mrs. Foley.

Both Newland and Sceffen had been left outside the door by old Kled to act as bodyguards. From this situation, Link knew that what Mrs. Foley was going to talk about now must be something extremely private.

It's just that the information in the room right now is really too embarrassing.

For the expected conversation did not begin immediately after the door was closed.

Mrs. Foley had a mysterious smile on her face, she just looked at Link quietly like that, while Emily lowered her head and hid behind Mrs. Foley, looking shy.

This made the smile on Link's face fade away slowly, and his breathing gradually became heavy. A guess was rising in his heart.

"Shouldn't it be there?"

After a long time, Link finally couldn't help but said.

Due to being too excited, Link couldn't help rubbing his hands when he spoke.

In Link's mind, this is quite possible.

After all, he and Emily are both boys and girls, and they have never had much restraint on such things. In the first half a month, no matter how busy they were at work, Link and Emily had nothing to do. do less.

With such a high frequency, although wizards are powerful individuals, their fertility will be much weaker than that of ordinary Muggles, but the chance of conceiving is still very high.

But this time Link was too happy.

Because after hearing what Link said, Mrs. Foley was immediately stunned.

Emily also raised her head abruptly, staring at Link with wide eyes.

"Link, although I also hope that Emily can have her own child as soon as possible, but unfortunately, what I want to talk about this time is not about this matter."

Mrs. Foley shook her head.

Hearing this, Link could only smile awkwardly.

"Actually, what I'm going to talk about this time is about your wedding with Emily." Mrs. Foley continued, "It's been a while since you two got engaged, maybe it's time to think about it."

Link didn't answer right away, but glanced at Emily, who secretly gave him a blank look as a response to what she said about her pregnancy just now, and then lowered his head shyly again.

Now Link understands everything.

This matter must have been proposed by Mrs. Foley, and Emily agreed again.

Since Mrs. Foley withdrew from the overall management of the Foley family, the power is now compressed within the Forley Castle, and she has devoted herself to the small family.

Gu Luo\u003c/span\u003e But the population of the Eveli family, how many things can keep her busy?

So, when she was bored, Mrs. Foley started looking for trouble.

As for Emily, of course it was impossible for her to refuse Mrs. Foley's request.

But in all honesty, Link doesn't think this is a good time to marry Emily.

Link sighed and said:

"Does Mr. Victoria agree to this matter? Or... does he know?"

"With the current situation of the Foley family, it seems that he has no reason or courage to refuse, right?"

Hearing what Mrs. Foley said, Link sighed deeply.

Poor Mr. Victoria must know nothing.

But as Mrs. Foley said, Mr. Victoria no longer has the right to express key opinions on the marriage of Emily and Link.

Because since Link officially became a member of the Ministry of Magic, the awareness of the identity of the two families has been stretched infinitely.

The gap brought about by this identity cannot be bridged by any emotion.

This can be seen from the fact that Mr. Victoria has never dared to visit Emily at Foley Castle during the recent period.

At this time, Mrs. Foley saw that Link was silent for a long time, and said:

"Link, you just need to nod your head on this matter, and we will take care of the rest. Your career has developed to the point where it is now, and it's time to consider starting a family and relax."

"The problem is, now is not the time to relax."

As Link spoke, he set up a soundproof barrier around him, "You heard the conversation between me and Percy just now, to tell you the truth, it is estimated that we will start fighting again soon. You Do you think it's appropriate for me to suddenly get married and have a big wedding at this time when everyone is actively preparing for the battle?"

After saying this, the smile on Mrs. Foley's face finally froze.

She frowned and stared at Link, closed her eyes after a long time, shook her head in pain and said:

"The enemy is still Voldemort? Why...why does this guy always fail to kill? Link, are you sure of victory?"

"Of course!"

Link said firmly, "Since I can kill him once, I can naturally kill him a second time, a third time... until it is completely destroyed! The final victor will definitely be us!"

Seeing Link's majestic appearance, Mrs. Foley's complexion improved a bit, but there was still a strong worry in her brows and eyes.

This is the worry of their older generation.

Things are always reversed, just like the Fiendfire he has mastered, the curse magic power in it will also become extremely holy after being concentrated and compressed to the extreme.

This reaction also existed in Voldemort.

Voldemort did too much harm to the older generation.

Appropriate damage may make people resentful, but when the damage is extreme, what people feel in their hearts is only fear and various strange emotions.

"My idea is that the marriage with Emily is best done when everything is over and we usher in complete peace. Of course, this matter must be communicated with Mr. Victoria and obtained his understanding And agree. Emily and I really love each other, we don’t need and can’t engage in that set of coercive means. You should go talk to Mr. Victoria about this matter, I’m afraid that if I pass, he may There will be other bad thoughts."

Emily nodded slightly, and Link could clearly feel her relieved.

Apparently, she thought so too.

Mrs. Foley's mood suddenly became depressed, and she half leaned on the leather sofa, looking slumped.

Seeing this, Link comforted:

"Mother, you don't need to be too disappointed. The wedding is only postponed, but it's not canceled. Besides, Christmas is coming soon. Aren't you going to make a good plan this year? I still want to taste your craftsmanship."

"What is there to do at Christmas? We don't have many guests to invite, and it's not like our family has dinner together in the end? But what you said makes sense. After all, it's a festival, so we should prepare."

While talking, Mrs. Foley had already left the room.

This made both Link and Emily laugh involuntarily.

Don't look at Mrs. Foley's lack of interest, but after hearing Link's proposal, a pair of eyes lit up immediately.

This is obviously duplicity.

And Link knew it.

Mrs. Foley doesn't know how to cook at all. As the young lady who was spoiled and spoiled since childhood, Link even felt that she might not even know how to hold a kitchen knife.

Mrs. Foley will definitely try her best to realize Link's desire to eat her food, but this process must be long and complicated.

That's sort of it, find something for Mrs. Foley to do.

Just as Link was thinking about it, Mrs. Foley called for the house elf, Little Button, from outside the door. It was obvious that he was going to learn how to cook in the kitchen right now.

Now Link and Emily couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed out loud.

Then with a smile, the two hugged each other again.

The so-called little farewell is better than a newlywed, even though the two of them have been together for a long time, but as soon as they met at this moment, Emily's face was completely red to the ears.

It wasn't just that he laughed too hard just now, it was also too embarrassing.

However, just as Link was about to launch the next attack, Emily suddenly pushed Link away, and then tidied up the clothes that Link had messed up.

Link watched this scene with a frown, but Emily said in advance before Link could ask:

"I'm going to learn from Little Button, too."

"Isn't it necessary? I said that, I just want my mother to do something. Cooking is a good option."

Link hugged Emily from behind as he spoke.

He is so hot now, how could he let Emily go.

But Emily's attitude was unexpectedly firm, and she broke free again and said:

"I can't say that. Your proposal reminded me that as a wife, it's fun to cook a meal for my husband occasionally, isn't it?"

This time Link gave up completely.

He sighed and said:

"You're going to make little Button sad, poor house-elf, and you're going to take away the only joy of working with you two wretches."

Emily was so teased that she couldn't help laughing out loud again.

But seeing Link's somewhat slumped appearance, she stepped forward to give Link a kiss, and then said next to Link's ear:

"I'll come back tonight!"

The hot and humid aroma from Emily's mouth made Link's ears itchy, and the itching was transmitted to the heart through the blood vessels, making him want to keep Emily backhanded.

But Emily seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and ran out of the door with a smile.

Seeing Emily's figure fade away, Link shook his head and smiled, the power of Occlumency spread from the top of his head, quickly extinguishing his anger.

"I have things to do, so it looks like I have to get busy."

Talking to himself, Link calmed down and walked to the basement.

Putting on a robe dedicated to potion making, Link sat in front of the potion table.

At this moment, there are all kinds of materials in front of him. These are the replacement materials with similar medicinal properties that Link found after analyzing the formula of "Dawn Potion".

Although they are 'replacement materials', it does not mean that they are inferior.

In fact, because the original materials used in "Dawn Potion" were too powerful, Link could only choose from the most advanced batch of existing potion materials when looking for replacement materials.

This directly caused the material cost of a single copy of "Dawn Potion" to be almost the same as the price of a copy of "Felix Elixir", and there are many materials in it that are also precious goods, so they need to find other channels to purchase.

Link just sent the entire material catalog to Old Kled yesterday, and Old Kled's efficiency did not disappoint Link.

It took less than a day, and all the materials were placed in front of Link.

"call--"

After breathing several times in a row, Link rubbed his hands, put on the title of "Integrity, Loyalty, Honesty, Fear of Hardship", and devoted himself to the production of potions.

Compared with the collection of materials, this work is actually not difficult.

The production process of "Dawn Potion" is so simple that it is slicing, boiling, juicing, boiling, crushing, boiling...

This is the most basic processing and mixing method, and anyone who has achieved a passing grade in NWET Potions can complete it.

For such a simple process, the great potion masters of the potion masters guild would probably not be willing to do it, because it would be too cheap to do such a simple job.

Link also despised the pharmaceutical level of the creator of the "Dawn Potion" at the beginning.

But then Link figured out something.

A person who can concoct the "Dawn Potion" must have at least reached a peak level in pharmacology.

And for a person with this level of pharmacology, wouldn't the level of refining potions be poor?

Even if his level in this area was really poor, wouldn't he not be able to find a potion master to work with?

This is obviously impossible.

Then the reason why the production of "Dawn Potion" is so simple is ready to be revealed.

The production process of "Dawn Potion" is simple because it has been optimized to the extreme.

All unnecessary operations in the process have been removed, leaving only the simplest, crisp and effective actions.

This is not because the inventor's pharmaceutical level is not good, but because the inventor's pharmaceutical level is too high to achieve the effect.

And this simple process also made Link's production speed unprecedentedly fast.

It took less than two hours from sitting on the alchemy table, and the medicinal liquid in the crucible had already turned dark red as the finished product described in the formula.

At the same time, Link also received a system notification.

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