The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

Accompanied by the loud noise, the train began to vibrate violently, and then came to a sudden stop.

Poor Belby had already seen through the essence of being excluded from this banquet, and began to turn grief and anger into appetite to eat.

After being shocked like this, another bone stuck in his throat.

But this time, Link had no time to help him.

Because at the same time, the not-so-bright light around the train is fading rapidly.

Instead, it was a kind of darkness and coldness that was icy cold to the extreme!

"It's a dementor!"

Harry exclaimed a little excitedly.

His sensitivity to dementors is the highest in Hogwarts, and dementors have left him with too much psychological shadow.

Link glanced at him, silently pulled out his wand and said to Emily and John:

"Emily, go to cooperate with the prefects of the various colleges to maintain order on the train and rescue the wounded. In addition, John, go to mobilize D.A. members to protect the Hogwarts Express with the Patronus Charm."

"Link!" Emily said anxiously, "What about you?"

"I?"

Hearing that Link paused, he turned his head and smiled, "I'm going to do what I should do."

After Link finished speaking, a terrifying aura shot up into the sky, blasting through the ceiling of carriage C.

The next moment, Link turned into an afterimage and rushed out of the gap.

After actually reaching the outside, Link could clearly see the current condition of the entire train.

I saw that the front of the car was spewing thick black smoke at the moment.

The explosion just now directly destroyed the rails of the Hogwarts Express train, and also shattered the steam engine at the front of the train.

Now the steam inside is mixing with soot, intertwined into a dark gray smoke dragon.

And directly below the smoke dragon, hundreds of ragged dementors were roaring towards the Hogwarts Express.

The flimsy iron skin on the surface of the Hogwarts Express did not act as a barrier in front of them at all. They easily invaded the car and began to enjoy the feast.

Screams and roars kept ringing in the compartment.

From time to time, there will be bursts of dazzling white light-this is the spontaneous counterattack of the members of the D.A. Army.

However, this is just useless work.

There are simply too many dementors.

No matter how powerful the sporadic Patronus Charm is, it still seems like a drop in the bucket in the face of the dark power gathered by so many dementors.

Link frowned at this scene.

Because as early as when Azkaban had just fallen, he had already ordered Scrimgeour to lead the Aurors to destroy the troubled dementors through old Batty and Percy.

And looking at the current situation, where did the dementors look like they were wiped out?

"Scrimpie, Scrimgeour, I was praising you just now. But look at what you're doing, it's hopeless!"

Link shook his head and murmured, then slowly extended his wand.

boom--

Huge curse power surged out from the tip of his staff in an instant, turning into countless raging and ferocious flame bats, flying towards the dementors gathered on the surface of the carriage.

While the flames were flying, the Fiercefire Bat that Link released earlier wrapped around the bodies of the Dementors almost instantly.

The group of dementors didn't pay attention to Link's attack at all.

This is not only because all their attention is on the 'food' in the carriage at the moment.

It's also because they never believed that Link's attack could do much damage to them.

As dementors, they are definitely one of the weirdest creatures in this world.

Like Voldebats, they are black magic creatures that have no substance and are composed entirely of magic.

This structure makes them immune to all physical damage and most magical attacks.

The only thing that can cause an outstanding attack against them is the Patronus Charm, which is composed entirely of positive energy magic power.

However, this does not mean that other magic attacks cannot cause damage to them.

Linka has gone through multiple compressions, and the almost extreme Fiendfire is obviously one of them.

The raging Fiercefire instantly ignited the dementors, and the light black mist and even the most extreme cursed energy floating around their bodies should have been a barrier to protect them from attacks.

But right now, they have become fuel for Fiendfire.

Under the ferocious licking of Li Huo, the black mist was quickly ignited, and finally all the dementors were burned into torches!

The pain of being roasted souls forced them to give up the food in front of them.

They waved their limbs desperately, and even pounced on their companions, hoping to use the black mist on their companions to spread Fiercefire.

However, this also dragged his companions into hell.

Dementor torches were being stripped off the Hogwarts Express train one after another, and they were constantly struggling and dancing in the air as they were stimulated by intense pain. At first glance, they looked like Kongming lanterns.

"This... this is..."

Inside the carriage, Harry watched all this with a terrified expression.

The scene in front of him was beyond his comprehension.

He had never even imagined in his dreams that someone could defeat the dementors in this way!

What frightened him even more was that at the same time, there was also a vicious, terrifying, silent and strange howling that was constantly ringing out under the glow of the sunset.

It's like the screams of dementors!

But the problem is that the dementors don't have vocal organs at all!

"Plop—"

While Harry was thinking, the dementor, whose body had been completely covered by translucent Fiercefire, slammed onto the car window.

It scratched at the glass with all its might, as if it wanted to bring Fiendfire into the compartment and burn Harry and the others to ashes.

But what's weird is that the glass that could be easily penetrated by it at this moment seems to be transformed into a moat, blocking it out.

But even though it couldn't get in, its actions still startled everyone in the carriage.

One Slytherin girl even fell down in a panic.

But the Slytherin classmates around her who used to be personable at the moment regard her as a snake and a scorpion.

Not only did they not help her, Zabini even stepped on her severely in a panic.

This made her almost desperate.

And at this moment, a strong figure pushed away the crowd around her and helped her up.

"Don't worry, it can't get in!"

Such a sudden change frightened the girl into a trance.

Hearing the slightly familiar voice, she instinctively hugged the man tightly.

But when she really saw the man's appearance clearly, she was stunned.

Because the person who helped her up in the chaos was obviously Neville.

"Give it all to me, be quiet!"

Professor Slughorn's roar resounded throughout the carriage.

Under the attack of this terrifying sound wave, everyone covered their ears in pain.

And after everyone calmed down, Slughorn looked at the burning Dementor outside the car window, which was turning into ashes at an extremely fast speed, and said:

"Don't worry, it can't get in no matter what."

"Why... why do you say that? They were able to enter the compartment at will just now!"

Sabine stammered.

At this moment, he was trembling and hiding in the crowd.

His tall body looked so ridiculous against the thin figures of several junior students around him.

Seeing this, Slughorn frowned.

He doesn't like people denying him or questioning his views.

Especially the other party's knowledge and status are far lower than his.

If it were normal, this kind of idiot would definitely be thrown out of his class by him.

But now, seeing that the class has not officially started, Professor Slughorn still replied coldly:

"Yes, that's right. Dementors can easily get into the car, but now the flames burning on them are different. If you look carefully, you should be able to find that the flames on those dementors, Keeping the dementors from actually getting into the car."

"What kind of flame is that? It can kill dementors? It's not like what we've been taught!"

Another inquiry sounded.

Compared to Bisabini, this inquiry sounded even more impolite.

This made Professor Slughorn somewhat dissatisfied.

But just when he turned his head to scold, the originally tense expression on his face suddenly softened.

Because, the person who asked the question this time was Harry.

"Oh! It seems that we don't have enough knowledge of the savior. But it doesn't matter. Dementors belong to the unpopular knowledge. It's not bad if you know that they are afraid of the Patronus Curse." Slughorn The professor said happily, "But in fact, they are not completely immune to other forms of magical attacks. As long as the strength of the attack is strong enough and the nature is special enough, even attacks other than the Patronus Charm can cause damage to them.

And the Fiendfire entwining those dementors now is that kind of damage.

These terrifying flames will continuously devour the power of the dementor itself, turn it into flames, and then roast it to absorb more power. The wailing sound we just heard is actually the sound of the dementor being roasted .

After this cycle, the dementors were naturally burned to death.

Oh no, rather than being burned to death, it would be better to say that they were sucked to death! "

"Fiendfire?" Harry's face was full of disbelief, "That's black magic? Or the most terrifying kind, Link, how dare he use Fiendfire here? Isn't he afraid of hurting us? ?”

Professor Slughorn laughed and said:

"Well my boy, that's why I say Link Foley is definitely the most gifted wizard of the century. He has control over Fiendfyre to the point where he can do whatever he wants, and those Fiendfyres are under his control It only does damage to the dementors, and doesn't burn anything else at all. Let alone the car windows, I dare say that if you reach out and touch Diefiend right now, you won't get any damage."

Having said that, Slughorn changed the subject again:

"Of course, I don't recommend you to do that, Fiendfyre is Fiendfyre, it's still risky after all!"

After Slughorn finished speaking, the atmosphere in the car suddenly relaxed, and everyone looked at Professor Slughorn with more reverence.

The old professor in front of him has real talents and practical learning!

Slughorn enjoyed all this, and his heart was very happy.

This feeling of being adored by the students has not been enjoyed for a long time since he retired.

And now, everything is back.

Slughorn wanted to say something while his expression was agitated, but when he inadvertently looked out the window, his face changed suddenly.

For as the dementor burned to ashes, the sky behind it was revealed.

But at this time, in the sky with the sunset glow, there is still a ferocious skull hanging!

It's the Dark Mark!

Looking at the giant python in the skull, Slughorn suddenly felt that the blood in his body had cooled down rapidly.

He quickly closed the curtains as if deceiving his ears and stealing the bell. When he was terrified, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to stay where he was, protecting the equally disturbed students.

As a professor, while enjoying the adoration of the students, you must also be responsible!

At the same time, Link, who was floating above the Hogwarts Express, also discovered the Dark Mark rising from the sky.

As the imprint unfolded, the sound of killing gradually came from the distance of the train.

Dozens of Death Eaters dressed in black robes and masks charged over desperately.

It looked like they had ambushed nearby early on.

That way, everything would make sense.

After all, dementors alone cannot force the Hogwarts Express to stop in an instant.

In other words, this attack was completely planned by the Death Eaters.

But the problem is, this is a little too crazy, right?

You must know that even when Voldemort was still raging in the country, he never gave the order to attack Hogwarts, or even the Hogwarts Express full of students.

In his opinion, these students are all future magical blood, and they are the strength he wants to fight for.

Attacking Hogwarts is actually tantamount to digging the Great Wall.

Unless, they are really crazy.

In other words, someone gave them this order.

While Link was thinking, the Death Eaters had already charged around the Hogwarts Express.

Seeing their allies approaching, those dementors wrapped in fiery flames rushed towards them one by one with their teeth and claws in full swing.

Trying to let the Death Eaters put out the fire on themselves.

However, what awaited them was the death-eating curse shot by the Death Eaters.

The Killing Curse is also one of the spells that can harm dementors!

Under a flash of dark green light, the dementors drew back again.

But at this time, John had already organized the D.A. Army and began to attack the Death Eaters from the car window.

All of a sudden, the Dementors wrapped in Fiendfire were instantly sandwiched.

Howled in agony under the almost evenly matched attacks of the D.A. army and the Death Eaters.

Seeing this, Link, who was floating in the sky, nodded in satisfaction.

Although the strength of the Hogwarts D.A. Army is not as good as that of the Hunters and the Aurors, after the battle at the Ministry of Magic, they are already looking a little better.

At least in terms of the operation and alternation of the battle formation, it is already comparable to the striker.

This kind of D.A. army, as long as it needs a little more training, can basically be sent to the Auror army for training and become a real Auror.

This is what a real army should be like.

Keep fighting, keep learning from the battle, and finally grow into a lion troop.

The most typical example of this is the Auror army.

Scrimgeour, who had carried out the expansion plan of the Auror troop at the beginning, took the recruits of the Auror troop to continuously strangle those Death Eaters, and combined with strict training, these recruits could become the top recruits in a very short period of time. A regular army that can stand on its own.

And now, this team of Aurors trained by Scrimgeour is also the mainstay in Link's hands.

Strikers are more like the back leg of an Auror army by comparison.

The meaning of their existence is to continuously absorb people eliminated by the Auror army. Let them play their residual heat.

As for the hunter group, the position in Link's team is like special forces.

Compared with the Auror troops, their perennial hunting and hunting of dangerous magical animals makes them better at fighting in small groups, and also makes their personal combat power stronger.

Such a hunter group may not be the opponent of the Auror army in a frontal group war.

But if they split up into parts to fight guerrilla warfare, the ten times the number of people and the Auror troops of the Hunters are probably no match for the Hunters.

As for the D.A. Army, it was Link's reserve for the Hunters and the Aurors.

A large part of the outstanding members of the D.A. Army will become the fresh blood of the Hunters and Aurors.

So if possible, Link also really wants the D.A. Army to continue to compete with these Death Eaters and train their troops.

Unfortunately, under the current circumstances, Link still has more important things to deal with.

It must be done quickly!

Sighing, Link had a thought, and then the Fiendfires on the battlefield below, who were originally extremely restrained and only targeted the Dementors, exploded crazily like out of control.

They swallowed the parasitic dementors almost instantly, and rushed towards the Death Eaters with the half-dead dementors.

Fiercefire is not afraid of the bombardment of the Killing Curse!

The green light shot by the Death Eaters is as delicious to them as a summer popsicle.

Groups of ferocious flames easily broke through the direction of the Death Eaters, scattered the Death Eaters who began to pounce on the surroundings.

As the flames flickered, each Death Eater was reduced to ashes amidst howls.

The other Death Eaters who were more fortunate, under the threat of death at this moment, did not fear death just now.

Started to hide in fear, fled.

But what they didn't know was that under Link's control, the surrounding Fiendfire had already formed a surrounding net, tightly surrounding them.

Their so-called escape was just like a flock of sheep being shepherded, being driven from the periphery to the center of the encirclement net by Fiendfire.

And when they were really gathered together, Link, who was suspended in the air, finally raised his wand.

While the air was violently compressed, a rush and strange sound of wind sounded from the tip of his staff.

The next moment, accompanied by Link's magic power, the air cannon was fired instantly!

boom--

The terrifying shock wave was like a hot knife being thrown into the butter, obliquely blasting the entire land into a huge oval gully.

The ravine spread forward along with the roaring sound, and barely stopped until it reached the distant mountains.

The struggling and roaring dementors were gone, and so were the dying and resisting Death Eaters.

Instead, there are pools of smoking orange-red hot magma spreading in the huge gully!

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