The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

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On Diagon Alley.

The battle continues.

The Aurors and Strikers had already retreated to Gringotts to hold their ground.

This was Scrimgeour's order, but it was also a helplessness due to the actual situation.

Because the number of Death Eaters far exceeded their expectations, under this level of suppression, even if they are all well-trained and well-equipped, they will inevitably fall into a hard fight.

A large number of Death Eaters poured in from the portal in Knockturn Alley at all times.

All of them wore black robes and skull masks of different shapes.

Amidst the crazy laughter, the green light kept flickering.

A large number of spells bombarded the gate of Gringotts, all the protection spells jointly constructed by Aurors and strikers.

Countless ripples are constantly rippling on the shield.

Even with the cover and backing of the two ancient alloy gates of Gringotts, all the cursed shields of the Aurors and strikers continued to shatter all the time.

And once there is a gap in the shield, several ominous green light beams will seize the short opportunity for the Aurors to repair and pour into it instantly, taking the lives of the Aurors behind.

Of course, Aurors are not vegetarian.

The long-term and rigorous training made them get used to this cruel fighting method very quickly, and they began to try to accumulate magic power while deliberately opening a small window on the shield, and then turned the accumulated magic power into a magic spell to tilt and die. Come out, form a defensive counterattack, and finally repair the window in an instant.

In this way, the miserable green and scarlet beams intertwined on the battlefield.

Every moment someone on both sides goes down, but the next moment more will come up.

The screams were mixed with crazy laughter.

Just like fine wine at a dinner party, it added a bit more tragedy to this shocking feast.

But a little further away from the battlefield in front of Gringotts, more Death Eaters turned their attack targets to the shops along the street.

The simple defensive spells on those storefronts couldn't stop the Death Eaters' bombardment at all.

Amidst the sound of explosions, the walls were continuously blasted, and then the Death Eaters cheered and rushed in, looting the shop.

This approach is obviously unwise.

In fact, if it weren't for these Death Eaters who had no intention of fighting, they would be crazy about zero-yuan purchases.

With the number of Death Eaters several times that of Aurors and Strikers, Gringotts had already been breached, and the battlefield ahead would not have become so tragic and anxious.

However, Voldemort, who was standing at the teleportation entrance of Knockturn Alley overlooking all of this, had no intention of stopping it.

He is very clear.

Most of these so-called Death Eaters can only be described in terms of mob.

As a dark wizard, these people don't really have much loyalty to him, the Dark Lord.

In the past ten years, they have also been suppressed by the Ministry of Magic for too long.

Now is the time to vent.

Letting them act recklessly will go a long way toward rallying their loyalty.

And business has never been something that Voldemort values.

What he wants to build is a wizarding country with an extremely centralized system.

To realize this ideal, the manufacturing and education industries are the most critical.

If the place they captured today was Hogwarts or an industrial area, then Voldemort would definitely suppress the Death Eaters forcibly.

But Diagon Alley and Gringotts?

Forget it then.

Business is what he needs to develop and support after he establishes a country and the situation is stable.

Not worth mentioning at all right now.

In particular, Diagon Alley and Gringotts still conduct free commerce, not the G-controlled centralized commerce he advocated.

Rather, Voldemort is happy to see the destructive behavior of the Death Eaters now.

After all, this is undermining the foundations of the Ministry of Magic.

Withdrawing his gaze from the chaotic scene below, Voldemort slowly raised his head.

In mid-air, beams of green light were being shot out by the carnival Death Eaters.

These green lights went straight into the clouds, and soon exploded in the sky, turning into black magic marks one after another, covering almost the entire sky as far as the eye could see, and making the originally slightly bright diagonal The alley became very dark.

For most of the Dark Marks, Voldemort just glanced at them and stopped looking.

His gaze was always focused on the very center, the black mark shot out by Little Barty.

He was actually disappointed.

In any case, he couldn't figure out why it was just such a simple task. Little Barty not only failed to complete it after so many days, but even used the Dark Mark to ask for help in the end.

It's just that disappointment is disappointment, but Voldemort doesn't intend to give up Barty Jr. just like that.

This is the only subordinate who has been loyal to him in more than ten years and has actually successfully resurrected himself.

This kind of person cannot be let down.

Because Barty Jr. is not only his benefactor, but also a memorial archway to show all the old Death Eaters.

Voldemort needs to use Barty Jr. to show those Death Eaters what kind of bright future they will have if they are loyal to him.

Of course, the matter of erecting the archway has to be put aside later.

The immediate priority is still to capture the Horcrux Gold Cup!

Voldemort took a long breath, then raised his wand sharply.

A thick green light soared into the sky, fiercely piercing into the dark clouds in the sky.

The next moment, with the green beam of light as the center, thick dark clouds began to rotate, forming a terrifying vortex of clouds and mist.

The surrounding black magic marks were all slowly sucked in by the vortex, re-gathered and condensed, and turned into a brand new, terrifying black magic mark that was so huge that it could not be estimated.

"Hahahahaha——"

Amid the hysterical laughter, Voldemort's lower body turned into black mist and rose up.

As he waved his wand, a scarlet blood thunder crashed down, smashing obliquely on Gringotts.

boom--

Delayed thunder echoed through the sky.

The Gringotts main building began to tilt under the spread of a terrifying rift.

The Death Eaters and Aurors who were still fighting on the battlefield in front of Gringotts only felt that the sky was dark, and then saw most of the building and a large amount of huge rubble falling towards their heads.

Death Eaters have better vision, so they react faster.

Most of them Apparated almost immediately to escape.

A small number of people continued to attack without fear of death, with crazy blood in their eyes, obviously losing their minds.

"Quick! Match the defense!"

The Aurors and Strikers were obviously out of luck.

Gringotts was behind them, so escape was not an option at all.

Under the loud shout of the leader, almost everyone changed the direction of their wands, and barely erected all the shields with protective spells above their heads.

But does this really work?

Boom boom boom...

The half of the ancient spirit tower that had been cut in half collapsed.

Continuous explosions resounded through the sky.

The huge kinetic energy brought by the fall made the whole area tremble violently, and the powerful shock wave swept everything with smoke and dust!

After a long time, the reverberation of the explosion slowly subsided, and the smoke and dust all over the sky gradually dissipated.

Because the entrance was narrow, the Aurors who had only escaped a while in Gringotts walked out of the remaining Gringotts in disgrace, expecting a miracle to happen.

But what caught their eyes was endless ruins.

The original battlefield has long been replaced by ruins and flames, and the Aurors and strikers who fought at the forefront and defended their dignity with their lives have long since disappeared.

The noisy crowd became quiet in an instant.

An expression of shock beyond words was written on everyone's face.

The fate of those fighters, they are very clear...

However, before everyone fell into grief, a black shadow flew from the distant sky.

The black shadow was wrapped in black mist, only a hideous white face with no nose was revealed.

Scarlet blood thunder kept flashing around his body, and an extremely ominous terrifying force followed his appearance, pressing down on the hearts of everyone below.

And in a place farther away from the shadow.

More Death Eaters were also cheering and laughing and rushing towards this side.

In the current situation, even the most greedy and selfish people will not continue to be obsessed with zero yuan purchases.

Because they know very well that it is only a small profit.

As long as Gringotts is breached, wouldn't they just take the huge amount of Galleons in the underground vault of Gringotts?

For a moment, it was like the carnival of scavengers after the elephant died.

Countless Death Eaters transformed into vultures began to scream and hover over Gringotts with Voldemort as the core, and the momentum was overwhelming.

The strikers and Aurors nearly collapsed as they watched.

No one among them has the mind to organize any counterattack and defense anymore.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at the sky in despair.

In fact, fighting back is useless.

In the face of Voldemort's legendary combat power, no matter how exquisite the cooperation of the Aurors is, they are just slightly stronger ants, and it will not help at all!

"Die!"

Accompanied by Voldemort grinning and giving instructions.

Terrifying blood thunder poured into Gringotts from the sky again.

And following closely behind, there were Death Eaters scrambling to be the first.

Gringotts,

was breached...

...

Inside the Gringotts underground vaults.

The terrifying fiery python has been dispersed by Link.

The shattered stones from the vault gate were also quickly removed by the crowd, and a cave that was no less in size than the previous Opaleye Cave in Australia was finally displayed in front of everyone.

The cave was stuffed from floor to ceiling with gold coins and goblets, silver armor, the furs of all sorts of exotic animals with spines or wings, potions in vases, and one still wearing a crown. skull.

Under the light of fluorescent lights, the precious light reflected by various gold coins and jewelry illuminated the entire cave with incomparable splendor.

Watch it all.

Everyone present could not help but gasp.

In terms of temperament, human beings are actually not much different from the legendary dragons.

They all love all kinds of shiny things.

Otherwise, the ancestors of human beings would not have specially selected copper, silver, gold and other metals and precious stones as symbols of wealth.

Such a huge amount of wealth is suddenly piled up in front of you. This shocking feeling that makes you tremble and your heart stops suddenly is not comparable to staring at a string of numbers on paper.

"Humph!"

Old Klein let out a cold snort.

This made the hunters behind him all lower their heads to hide the greed in their eyes.

Seeing this, Old Kelie's gloomy expression looked better.

He knew the nature of these hunters all too well.

The process of legal hunting and even poaching of magical animals is extremely dangerous, and black and white are eaten for a little profit, and fights between nests even happen from time to time.

Generally speaking, these hunters are not good people.

Treat these people with dignity.

Being nice to them will only push them further.

Old Klein was thinking like this, but he heard Link say with a smile:

"It doesn't matter. My goal is only Hufflepuff's gold cup. As for the rest of the property, you can take as much as you can. I don't want any."

As soon as these words came out, the heads of the hunters who had just lowered were raised again in an instant.

Disbelief was written on everyone's face.

Those who reacted faster had already pounced on the treasures they had already set their sights on.

It's just that they just touched those treasures, but they immediately backed away screaming.

When they looked at their palms again, they were scalded and covered with blisters.

And those treasures that were grasped by them split apart in the process of falling and became many.

A second later, with a series of crackling sounds, the floor was covered with identical items, and it was impossible to tell which one was the original one.

"The goblins put the fire and copy spells on everything!" Link said, "unless the goblins undo it, anything you touch will burn and copy, but copies are worthless— — If you continue to touch the treasure, you will eventually be crushed to death by gold!"

While speaking, Link had used his water control ability to crush all the jewels and gold coins that were copied crazily. The golden cup in the pile of gold coins.

Then a thin thread transformed from the power of the curse was inserted into the pile of gold coins, tightly wrapped around the cup and pot, and pulled out violently.

This process is very dynamic.

Countless fake Galleons and fake jewels cascaded to the ground, and now there was hardly any place to stay. The hot gold radiated heat, and the entire vault felt like a furnace.

At the same time, the gold cup also fell into Link's hands.

Under the double scour of the power of curse and the power of water control, the effects of the copying curse and the fire curse on it had already been washed away, so they did not proliferate infinitely like other objects.

"I repeat to you again, as long as you have the ability, you can take anything here. I only need this."

After Link finished speaking, he walked out of the vault with the Hufflepuff gold cup in hand.

The remaining hunters looked at each other in blank dismay, seeing the mixed gold and silver in front of them, and finally gritted their teeth and rushed forward.

At this time, Link had already focused all his attention on the golden cup in his hand.

The golden cup in front of him looks quite ancient.

The gold cup has two finely worked solid gold handles, and the cup body is carved with symbolic and exquisite carvings.

Legend has it that its maker, the great Lady Helga Hufflepuff, endowed it with rather magical abilities.

Makes it possible to speed up and improve the processing of ingredients and potion ingredients, making the quality of cooking and potions better.

At the same time, it is also the first vessel in Hogwarts to assist house-elves in magical food transport.

Quite memorable.

The Gold Cup is different from the previous Slytherin locket.

There is no defensive magic spell attached to it, and it can be easily destroyed with curse power.

Link didn't want to do that.

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