The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

Looking at the angry faces around her, Emily was about to laugh angrily.

I have been ridiculed and insulted, instead of taking revenge on the enemy or proving myself with practical actions, I want to vent my anger on the women of my country who are also victims?

What kind of logic is this?

Emily didn't understand, and didn't want to.

Although she doesn't deal with Furong, it can even be said that she hates Furong very much.

But at this moment, she was extremely sympathetic to Fu Rong.

The group of French wizards around them were indeed cowards as the Arab said.

And the most annoying cowards ever.

Unlike Emily, Link didn't feel any anger in his heart.

There was still a smile on his face.

That irrepressible, cold laugh.

He was not surprised at all by the reactions of Zangwill Jr. and the others.

Because, the Muggle men who manipulated France had already done similar things.

In other countries, for example, several monsters in the monster room in East Asia also know how to gather weian wives, condemn the perpetrators, and hold them accountable.

Although due to the social and environmental problems at that time, these weian women were under a lot of mental pressure, but at least they could live with peace of mind.

But France is different.

At that time, as they are now, they vented the humiliation suffered by the Axis powers after their surrender on their own women.

A large number of domestic women were shaved bald, paraded, abused, beaten...

The crime used is even more ridiculous-treason.

Treason for having relations with Axis personnel during the occupation of France.

Are there any prisoners who are truly subjectively treasonous?

Of course there are!

But more French women,

It was forced!

But French men don't care so much, they only look at the result.

So under the boiling of public grievances, the women of France suffered.

They are almost all cleaned across the board.

In order to divert the conflict, the French high-level people watched all this happen with a smile, and even provided military and police assistance to the angry mobs, and gained a lot of praise, which barely saved some of them because they surrendered too quickly. And rapidly declining domestic prestige.

This is really ironic.

It's no wonder that the trend of breast milk in later generations can spread from Hemi to the whole world.

France has indeed been without a man since Napoleon.

Link sneered and finally glanced at Zangwill Jr. and the others around him, then walked towards the Arab opposite him.

Judging from what the other party said just now, the matter is already very clear.

It was this guy who wanted to be strong against Fleur, and also asked the people in Zangwill's wand shop to provide assistance.

The two soon stood face to face in the silence.

With years of training and the help of a large number of potions, Link's height has reached 1.94 meters, which is quite rare among ordinary wizards, which is a full head taller than the Arab opposite.

The opponent can only be slightly on par with Link by virtue of the huge and bulky silk hat on his head.

The two looked at each other, with undisguised malice in their eyes.

"Hahaha!"

After a while, the Arab suddenly burst out laughing, pointed at Link and babbled again.

"He said that you are definitely not French." Dumbledore stood up again in a timely manner, "There are no men in France who are as brave as you, who dare to stand up for their wives and daughters."

After all, Dumbledore glanced at Zangwill Jr. and the others with a half-smile.

It can be seen from that smile that the milk law trend in the country is also very popular in the wizarding circle, so that the absolute leftist like Dumbledore has also been affected.

Unfortunately, the smile on Dumbledore's face quickly disappeared again.

Because the Arab man chattered for a long time.

Hearing that Dumbledore looked at the Arab expressionlessly for a while, he was obviously angry.

But in the end, he didn't make any substantive actions. Instead, he approached Link and continued:

"He just said that even if you are not French, you should be Europeans. And European men are all the same, they are the same waste that was beaten up by his ancestors. In addition, he also said, the female companion next to you It’s not bad, let you also dedicate it to him.”

"Oh? You really..."

Link shook his head and muttered.

He no longer knew how to describe the Arab in front of him.

The other party's arrogant attitude has even surpassed Link's understanding.

Link can only blame this situation on the diversity and unevenness of this world.

However, what the Arab in front of him said just now made Link recognize the identity of the other party.

This person seems to be the Arab wizard in the previous album, holding a European-style lance and laughing triumphantly.

Link vaguely remembered that the other party seemed to have authorized his identity to be printed on the album.

It seems to be called...

"Dear guest, don't be too angry, this is Mr. Yuri Saladin Che Ben, a pure-blooded wizard nobleman from Tikrit, or the most honorable kind. You also know, their side I have never paid much attention to women, so please don't..."

Little Zangwill came over to persuade him with a flattering face.

But just halfway through his words, he was interrupted by Link waving his hand.

Little Zangwill's reminder was enough.

Link has already recognized the other party's identity.

One of the highest pure blood wizard families on the green side.

He is also a descendant of Saladin, the king who once defeated the Crusaders and occupied Jerusalem.

This also explains why this guy is so arrogant.

The development path of wizards used to have many branches.

Some chose a similar lifestyle to the present, away from Muggle villages, in seclusion.

Some people chose to live in seclusion in the city, blending in perfectly with the Muggle crowd.

Others, like Hufflepuff's ghostly fat friar, chose religion.

On this branch, the wizarding families represented by the Saladin family went more thoroughly.

They directly created a religion.

And borrowed magic to create miracles, and gathered a huge number of Muggle believers.

Even after the implementation of the International Wizarding Secrecy Act today, they have not given up their rule over Muggles.

This makes their wealth and power almost indescribable.

Most importantly, due to the relationship that has been professed to be a god for thousands of years.

Every member of them is almost synonymous with arrogance and domineering, and they never know what restraint is.

"Ha ha--"

The corner of Link's mouth rose, and a faint sneer broke out.

Then he said in a whisper:

"Are you from the Saladin family? What you have done is really embarrassing for your ancestors."

"Ugh, honored guest, Mr. Yuri Saladin can't understand chants."

Little Zangwill said with some embarrassment.

But Link continued as if he didn't hear what he said:

"You just said that all European men are trash. To be honest, I really don't understand it. In terms of trash, aren't you Arabian wizards and nobles better than French wizards?

When the International Federation of Wizards was established, you were defeated in the war with the International Federation of Wizards.

All of you who had the backbone died in that war that lasted for several years.

Aren't you who are still alive are descendants of traitors and cowards?

You thieves, relying on your dedicated wives, daughters and children to survive, now you still have the face to show off your might?

What gives you courage?

Is it your blood?

But how do I remember that the International Federation of Wizards killed all the direct blood of Saladin and other families in the massacre of you after the war?

At best, you are just a branch that was used as a slave by the direct Saladin people.

And judging from your current rich appearance, you should still be a senior member of the Saladin family, right?

To be able to become a high-ranking Saladin after the war, you are definitely a lackey of the International Federation of Wizards.

Maybe, you still carry the blood of the International Union of Wizards back then.

After all, although the European wizards who went to the Saladin family back then were not good guys, but compared with the men of your own clan, they all became good men.

It is understandable that your mother and grandmother fell in love with them at first sight. "

Link's voice fell, and there was silence in the huge banquet hall.

Almost everyone was looking at Link with incredible eyes.

They can't imagine.

This young man who looks polite, handsome, and always maintains a taciturn attitude.

When he really opened his mouth, his mouth was actually poisonous to such an extent.

Link's series of questions and subsequent supplementary explanations nailed this Yuri Saladin in front of him to the pillar of shame almost from various perspectives such as history and conspiracy.

If it is said that Yuri Saladin was still the halo-covered Prince Saladin before.

So now, he is just a descendant of the defeated, the son of the betrayer, a half-breed, a thief...

Little Zangwill was now extremely thankful that Yuri Saladin could not understand babble.

Instead, he has been labeled with so many negative labels, but every label has its own reasons, so people don't know what to say if they want to refute it.

Then he is probably going crazy.

Of course, there was also Dumbledore, a translator who didn't think it was a big deal, at the scene.

But that's not really a big deal.

Because in terms of yin and yang, Arabic is simply weaker than babble.

After breaking away from the English language context and converting it into Arabic, the insulting meaning of the sentence Yuri Saladin heard should be much worse.

But when little Zangwill was secretly rejoicing, Yuri Saladin trembled all over.

Under the slightly surprised eyes of everyone, his face began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This kind of fiery red color, even the thick beard of the other party couldn't hide it.

"You! You fart!"

Yuri Saladin held back for a long time, and finally roared.

And when he opened his mouth, the expressions on everyone's faces became even more exciting.

Because what the other party said turned out to be a whisper!

"You actually know how to speak?" Little Zangwill pointed at the other party with an ugly face and said, "Then why do you still pretend that you don't know how to make us..."

Yuri Saladin's red eyes turned to little Zangwill and said:

"That's interesting, isn't it? Seeing you being played around like monkeys, and sometimes dancing and gesticulating, I feel happy!"

Little Zangwill's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he pointed at Yuri Saladin and wanted to say something else.

But Yuri Saladin had no intention of continuing the conversation with Zangwill Jr.

He continued to look at Link, twisted his neck twice, and made a cracking sound of his joints:

"Heretic, you have blasphemed my faith, I will launch an endless jihad against you! Not only me, my father, but also my descendants! Until you and even some people who are related to you are all slaughtered Do it! Our Saladin family is invincible!"

As soon as this remark came out, Little Zangwill immediately swallowed back what he was about to say.

Jihad is no joke.

Especially the jihad of the Saladin family.

They're a complete bunch of lunatics.

They say that it is immortal, so it is really immortal.

Father dies, son replaces, son dies and grandson replaces, endless.

It can be said that it has fully carried forward the spirit of Yugong Yishan.

That's why their Zangwill Wand Shop was so polite to Yuri Saladin.

The one who is in a daze is afraid of being stunned, and the one who is in a daze is afraid of dying.

At best, they were a little too aggressive, so naturally they didn't dare to mess with Saladin's group of desperate people.

But Link is obviously not afraid.

It was said that he just smiled and continued:

"The word jihad is too cheap for you to use. If any conflict can be labeled as jihad, does jihad still have the profound meaning it originally represents? Your use of this word will weaken the meaning of jihad .

Also, I didn't mean to insult your religion.

What to believe, what not to believe, is completely personal freedom.

What I insulted was just you. "

"Don't say these things are useless," Yuri Saladin said proudly, "Actually, you're just scared, aren't you? Afraid of the jihad of our Saladin family! Ha! I knew it, you are just a bunch of trash That's all!"

Link shook his head, he knew very well that it was obviously meaningless to say any more.

The ebony wand was slowly drawn out by it.

Seeing this, Yuri Saladin, who was on the opposite side, also became excited.

Hands-on or something, he likes it best.

He beckoned, and a female escort beside him respectfully handed over a jewel box with a traceless stretching spell cast on it.

Yuri Saladin reached into the box and pulled out the exaggeratedly large lance.

Such a huge wand is obviously not suitable for combat.

But this is not a big problem for Yuri Saladin.

Because the young man on the opposite side is really too young.

A boy of this age probably hasn't graduated from a magic school yet, right?

Then what is he afraid of?

Just do it!

The face he lost today must be regained from Link!

Do not!

Not just from Link!

Yuri Saladin turned his attention to Emily and Fleur behind Link.

His anger must be released on those two beauties!

Moreover, Link had to be present when it was released!

Only in this way can it be regarded as real revenge!

Yuri Saladin stuck out his tongue and licked his parched lips.

In his mind, he even had a picture of himself after victory!

"Witness! Saladin's courage!"

Yuri Saladin held a lance wand with a light blue magical aura still shining on the tip of the spear, and rushed towards Link with a roar.

At this moment, he was like an ancestor possessed.

Under the illumination of the magical aura at the tip of the spear, his whole body exuded a noble and pure aura.

He firmly believes that under this momentum, he is invincible.

I can also be like my ancestors, beheading the bandit enemies in Europe!

However, the reality is cruel...

Hum——

Link gently raised the ebony wand in his hand.

And with his action.

An invisible pressure field instantly enveloped Yuri Saladin.

Yuri Saladin's extraordinary charging action stopped abruptly, and he stood still in place.

The tyrannical pressure ruthlessly squeezed every internal organ in his body, causing him to lose almost any strength under the severe pain.

But even so Yuri Saladin did not let go.

The huge lance he held in his hand was still pointing straight in Link's direction.

This is his pride as a descendant of Saladin.

"Useless, dying struggle."

Link shook his head and made his own evaluation of Yuri Saladin's behavior.

The next moment, a disturbing gray-black mist slowly emerged from around Link.

The mist seemed to be alive, rising and twisting in the air, and finally gathered into big hands of mist, caressing Yuri Saladin's lance.

"Crack, click, click..."

Dense cracking sounds echoed in the banquet hall.

Where the mist passed by the big hand, countless cracks began to spread starting from the tip of the gun.

The lance wand made by Zangwill's wand shop condensed the highest strength alloy material. At this moment, it shattered and disintegrated into pieces, and turned into ashes like cotton wool, flying in the air.

In the end, under the horrified gaze of everyone, the mist slowly wrapped around Yuri Saladin's body.

Yuri Saladin was not corroded into ashes like his lance.

Those gray-black mist only controlled all the joints in his body.

Then, at the moment of Link's belief, Yuri Saladin was controlled to kneel down completely, and slowly crawled to Link and others, and began to kowtow vigorously.

He knocked so hard.

So much so that this behavior took place in less than two minutes, and a pool of blood had already appeared on the hard and smooth stone floor.

Seeing Yuri Saladin's hideous expression, and his bruised and swollen forehead, which kept bleeding, Fu Rong hid behind Link in fear.

Emily's eyes shone with pure disgust.

She even waved her magic wand, and directly threw out a stream of magic power that sent Yuri Saladin flying.

Link smiled, knowing that such a scene was too disgusting for Emily and Fleur to see.

"You have paid enough, so I forgive your offense."

Link said lightly, then took Emily's hand, and led a group of people away slowly.

These words seemed to have stimulated Yuri Saladin, his head and face were swollen, covered in blood, he struggled to get up from the ground, his mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something else.

But the next moment, what spewed out of his mouth was not a vicious curse.

It's a jet of black blood!

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