The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

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At this moment, pairs of eyes full of expectation focused on the fire python.

The high temperature of Fiendfire is obvious to all.

In terms of the little heat that it radiated just now, the temperature of this flame python has definitely surpassed the strongest breath of Australian Opaleye before.

It's just that as time passed by little by little, everyone was still disappointed after all.

Because even under such a high temperature, the seemingly ordinary door still hasn't changed at all.

Link wasn't surprised by this at all.

Obsidian Mithril Alloy is one of the world's best Alloy Extraordinary Materials.

Whether it is physical resistance or magic tolerance, it is at the top level.

Unless Link can upgrade the Fiercefire Curse to LV5 and the Shadowless Curse, which represents the power of the curse, to LV8, Link's not fully transparent Fiercefire can't destroy this door at all.

But Fiendfire was no ordinary flame after all.

The reason why it is classified as a forbidden spell in black magic is entirely because of its unscientific infinite devouring property.

As long as it is given enough energy or combustibles, it can even burn an entire continent!

"Do it!"

Following Old Kret's order, dozens of hunters stretched out their magic wands.

Bright orange flames gushed out from the tips of their staffs, enveloping the flaming python on the gate in an instant.

These hunters only use the most common flames. Although due to their own powerful magic power, the flames that are ejected are also powerful, but they are still ordinary magic flames.

But it's different after being engulfed and concentrated by Fiendfire.

Their nature has changed!

boom--

Wrapped in flames, the body of the Fiendfire Python began to swell involuntarily.

It stretched its body presumptuously in the sea of ​​flames, as if it had gained wisdom and was celebrating its own birth.

The next moment, a powerful spiritual force gushed out from Link, which simply and neatly wiped out the aura in the eyes of the Fiery Python, and forced the Fiery Python to continue to concentrate the energy.

Under such pressure, the body of the Fiendfire Python began to shrink, but its color became more and more transparent.

Emily, Newland, and Sceffen, who were watching all this, were all excited.

Because the door of the vault was finally burned red!

However, Link's attack was not over yet.

Just as the vault door was burning red, Link's wand was raised again.

A large amount of water vapor and the power of the curse gathered together, transformed into a huge conical drill bit, and slammed on the gate fiercely.

laugh--

The sound of liquid being evaporated suddenly sounded.

A huge amount of water vapor began to diffuse in the underground space.

This high-speed transition between extreme heat and extreme cold completely destroys the physical characteristics of the obsidian mithril alloy gate.

The sharp drill bit with the power of curse as its backbone became the last straw that broke the camel's back!

"Crack..."

Faint cracking sounds began to ring from inside the gate incessantly.

And as the sound became more and more dense, the door finally shattered!

...

at the same time.

Diagon Alley has been put under martial law by Strikers and Aurors.

All the pedestrians on the street were dispersed, and the shops were all closed. The only ones walking were the beaters in uniform and the Aurors in plain clothes.

crackle!

In a flash of light and shadow, Rufus Scrimgeour, the current head of the Auror Office, appeared in front of the gate of Gringotts.

He looked like an old lion, with tawny hair and bushy eyebrows streaked with gray, and piercing eyes behind gold-rimmed spectacles.

He didn't pay attention to the strikers and Aurors who stopped to salute him on the street, but looked up at the still flickering Dark Mark in the sky.

After a long time, he opened the door and entered Gringotts.

Compared with the streets outside, the Gringotts hall is much more lively.

All guests and Gringotts staff were forcibly gathered in a corner, and no one was allowed to leave until the investigation was concluded.

Among the people present, there were quite a few 'big shots' who thought they had some dignity, and some were even officials from the Ministry of Magic.

Normally, if they were treated so rudely, these people would have turned their backs long ago.

It's just that now they are all huddled in the corner one by one, as well-behaved as kittens.

No way, what they are facing now is the Aurors with 'real guns and live ammunition'!

Especially after experiencing the 'Harry Potter Trial Incident', Fudge, the Minister of Magic, has existed in name only.

The administrative power in his hands was almost completely taken over by Old Batty, while the 'military' power represented by Striker and Auror fell into Scrimgeour's hands.

In this troubled world, military power is obviously more important than administrative power.

Scrimgeour has naturally become the most powerful person in the entire magic world of the country today, not one of them.

Fudge should be thankful that Scrimgeour is a man of integrity and without much selfishness, a tough figure who dreams of making the Ministry of Magic great again.

Otherwise, Scrimgeour could rely on the Aurors and sniper troops in his hands to remonstrate with the upper echelon and take away Fudge's last fig leaf.

But right now, this real big man is walking step by step from the door.

He was a little lame, but he walked with a striding grace that made it impossible to despise him because of his disability.

His appearance made the entire Gringotts hall quiet, whether it was the Aurors who were conducting investigations and interrogations, or the guests who were chattering and complaining, they all fell silent involuntarily at this moment.

Among them, the Aurors began to salute Scrimgeour with great respect, their faces full of reverence.

Scrimgeour also saluted everyone very seriously, and then looked at an old goblin rushing in front of him and said:

"Is that the alarm you sent?"

"To be precise, it's my assistant, but..." the old goblin wiped the sweat from his forehead, "But it doesn't matter."

Scrimgeour looked around and frowned and said:

"And what about the Death Eaters who stormed Gringotts?"

"Um, well..." The old goblin showed embarrassment, and finally pointed to the ceiling and said, "Although it's gone now, it was there just now. The dark symbol in the sky is the best evidence."

When Scrimgeour heard this, the expression on his face became more serious.

He stepped forward and approached two more steps, the old goblin froze, only feeling an unspeakable force invading his brain.

The old goblin knew very well that Scrimgeour was probing his brain with Legilimency and chanting spells.

As the general manager of Gringotts, the old goblin's strength is not low. He could have easily expelled this force, but at this moment, the strong pressure emanating from Scrimgeour made him dare not even move.

After a while, Scrimgeour looked away.

The old goblin was sweating profusely, and he lost his strength and fell to the ground.

A strong sense of shame was brewing wantonly in his chest.

Since he joined Gringotts, no wizard had dared to treat him so disrespectfully.

Seeing this, the goblins not far away were in a hurry and wanted to come over to help them, but they were forced back by the Aurors with their magic wands.

Scrimgeour didn't care what the goblins thought at all.

He turned around and said to the person beside him:

"Is everyone here?"

"Report sir!" The man wearing glasses and looking like an assistant stood at attention and said, "According to the data provided by Gringotts, all the people who were handling business in the lobby at that time were already here, and all of them have passed the preliminary review. Suspected of KB elements. It's just..."

"Just what?"

Scrimgeour said.

The assistant seemed to be a little nervous by the sound, took a deep breath, then raised his neck slightly and said:

"It's just that there are a total of 57 reservation-only customers in the underground vaults who have not come up. Due to obstacles from Gringotts, we are unable to enter the underground vaults to find people."

Scrimgeour turned his head to look at the old goblin who was lying on the ground, his gaze became dangerous.

But this time, the old goblin who was trembling in front of Scrimgeour and had no strength to fight back gritted his teeth and stood up.

He resisted the creepy sense of danger that was enough to make the hairs on his body stand up, and looked at Scrimgeour.

The old goblin understood exactly what Scrimgeour wanted to express at a glance.

At the same time, his posture also clearly expressed his attitude of rejection.

It's not how stubborn he is.

Instead, standing in his position, you can't back down at this moment!

The Ministry of Magic has no right to interfere with the running of Gringotts.

This is a contract signed thousands of years ago!

It took their ancestors countless efforts to make some progress on this contract, making Gringotts a high-ranking institution completely outside the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Magic.

If he, the general manager, gives in at this time.

That means that the Ministry of Magic has once again gained the power to actually insert into the most secret place of Gringotts.

This would seriously lower Gringotts' ratings in the eyes of a large segment of its premium clients.

It will also make the hard work of the ancestors all useless.

Even putting aside all these "national righteousness" and organizational interests, after he personally caused such a big loss to Gringotts and even the entire goblin group, he will be completely beaten back to his original form, losing all the wealth and wealth he currently has. power, and become a good-for-nothing goblin treated only a little better than a house-elf.

This is something that the old goblin can't accept no matter what!

The more he weighed the pros and cons, the more determined the old goblin's eyes became.

But this move seems to have completely angered Scrimgeour.

From the old goblin's point of view, Scrimgeour's eyes seemed to have a raging flame burning.

The flame burned more and more intensely, but just when it was about to attack and completely burned the old goblin to ashes, a violent explosion sounded from outside the gate.

Bang——

The door was kicked open violently.

An Auror with half of his hair scorched ran in in a panic.

And behind him, there are all kinds of magic spells flying in the sky.

And the wizards who fought together.

"Master Scrimgeour! A large group of dark wizards have entered Diagon Alley from Knockturn Alley and are fighting our people!"

The embarrassed Auror suddenly got stuck at this point.

The muscles on his face trembled unceasingly, as if he was resisting some kind of fear that went deep into the bone marrow.

Finally, he intermittently said in a hoarse and weak voice:

"They... they call themselves Death Eaters!"

As soon as these words came out, Scrimgeour's pupils suddenly shrank.

The hall of Gringotts, which had gradually calmed down, fell into a ghostly silence.

After a long time, a shrill scream sounded.

Then the whole hall became chaotic.

The detained guests could no longer hold back their unease and fear, and began to attack the defense lines of the Aurors and strikers, trying to escape from this place that was about to turn into hell.

"Give me peace!"

Scrimgeour growled angrily.

Not only that, a light gray spell spewed out from the tip of the staff, directly knocking out the first lady who opened her mouth to scream.

And this is like a signal.

The flustered Aurors accurately accepted this order and raised their wands one after another.

As the light beams flew, the chaotic and rebellious crowd fell down like mowing grass.

It was almost a farcical fight.

Although some of those guests took out their wands to fight back, they were completely crushed by the Aurors and strikers in terms of magic power and spell casting skills.

Of course, the Aurors didn't kill them either.

Except for a few unlucky ones who were obsessed with obsession, almost no one was injured, and they were all just knocked unconscious.

After the scene stabilized again, Scrimgeour ordered the surrounding Aurors:

"Let the 5th Squadron return to Gringotts, join forces with the 3rd Squadron and 4th Squadron to fight a defensive battle with Gringotts as the core. The remaining 1st Squadron and 2nd Squadron follow me into the underground vault!"

As soon as this remark came out, the old goblin's eyes bulged, and just as he was about to say something, Scrimgeour slapped him flying away.

The assistant Auror who watched this scene hesitated to speak.

But finally he gritted his teeth and said:

"But...but the brothers out there are fighting the Dark Wizards to the death. Mr Scrimgeour, I think we'd better...or..."

The assistant Auror has stuttered so much that he can't continue speaking.

Even the eyes are closed.

Afraid Scrimgeour would treat that old goblin with a slap.

"Do you think I should concentrate my forces to support the 5th brigade outside?"

Scrimgeour said with a blank face.

Hearing that the assistant Auror nodded tremblingly.

Many Aurors around also looked at Scrimgeour with piercing eyes - obviously they thought so too.

You must know that although the Aurors fighting outside do not belong to the same brigade as them, they are all comrades who have lived and trained together for a long time.

They can't just sit back and watch these people fight the dark wizard alone.

"Idiot!" Scrimgeour yelled, looking at the expressions on the crowd, "Why do you think this group of black wizards who call themselves Death Eaters chose to attack Diagon Alley at this time? The group of people in the underground vault is the key!"

Hearing that the assistant Auror frowned and said:

"You mean... they are here to attract our attention? But this is unreasonable! If their target is the underground vault of Gringotts, wouldn't it be better for them to just keep a low profile? There is no need to use this method to Delay...wait!"

The Assistant Auror's expression suddenly changed.

He rang out the testimony of those earlier witnesses.

According to them, the black wizard who first caused the riot was besieged by another group of wizards long before the incident happened.

The opponent released the Black Demon Mark when he was about to be captured alive!

"...are they cheating?!"

The assistant Auror said in disbelief.

Scrimgeour gave him a look of approval and said:

"You're very good, so now, does anyone else have any objections to this decision?"

The conversation between them was clearly heard by the Aurors.

Hearing that no one spoke, everyone just saluted Scrimgeour vigorously.

"Very good! Let's go!"

As Scrimgeour spoke, he lifted the old goblin on the ground, and walked over the bewildered goblins towards the underground vault.

And following behind him were the most elite members of the 1st and 2nd Brigade in the Auror army.

What Scrimgeour didn't know was that just when they were determined to attack, one of the guests who were controlled by the strikers and the Aurors in the corner of the hall gently pulled out a gold coin whose numbers on the edge were changing crazily ...

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