The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts - Chapter 726 Death is immortal

The hesitation in Link's heart didn't last long.

Soon his furrowed brows relaxed.

The breath emanating from the portal was indeed quite strange, but in fact, Link did not perceive any danger at all.

Link fully believed in his own perception.

This is the spiritual perception of the high-level legendary level!

With such a strong mental strength, Link can almost be said to have the ability to predict with an accuracy rate of 100%.

At this moment, Link's mental power not only did not warn Link, but even had a feeling of excitement.

This is enough to show that the things inside the door not only will not threaten Link in the slightest, but also have great benefits to Link, and it is something that is very likely to satisfy some of Link's desires.

That being the case, there is no reason to hesitate.

Link chuckled lightly, and when his body shook, he rushed into the door.

"boom-"

The world inside the door is blood red!

And in the deepest part of the door, there is a huge blood-red substance hidden.

It, or He seems to be the only entity in this space other than Link.

From the moment Link entered the door, the surrounding red energy together with the blood-red substance body attacked Link like crazy.

Unfortunately, what they are doing is completely useless.

Link's body was wrapped in a layer of scarlet divine light driven by the blood of the king.

Outside the door, Link had already sensed the restraint of the scarlet light on this blood-colored energy.

At this moment, this restraint has a greater manifestation.

Almost all of the blood-colored energy that rushed to Link completely dissipated at the moment of contact with the scarlet divine light, and turned into the purest magic power. It is spilled into this space.

The integration of a large amount of magic power has made the scarlet divine light more and more powerful, and the scope of its influence is also expanding.

This accelerated the strangulation of the blood-red energy, forming a virtuous circle.

Of course, for blood-red energy, this is a vicious circle.

But even in the face of such a situation, those blood-colored energies have no intention of stopping or changing their thinking of combat.

They are like a defense system without intelligence, only mindless, attacking the outsider Link in the most primitive way.

This process lasted nearly ten hours, which Link calculated by counting his pulses.

In these ten hours, Link's originally huge and exaggerated magic power increased by nearly 30 times, so that Link's body that reached the high legendary level felt a clear sense of satiety.

The blood-colored energy in the surrounding space was completely consumed.

Only the blood-colored substance in the physical state is still in the center of the entire space, constantly rotating and agitating.

From him, Link could sense a strong fear.

He is afraid of Link, he is afraid of death!

This puzzled Link.

You know, according to the information provided by Norton and Dumbledore, the thing he saw after entering the portal was the God of Death.

But this **** of death is too weak, right?

It seemed that he heard Link's heartbeat, and the blood-colored substance in the distance suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Link.

His speed was extremely fast, almost exceeding the limit of Link's reaction. In just a split second, he slammed into the scarlet divine light emanating from Link's body.

Then, under Link's slightly surprised gaze, his entire body exploded, and like those ordinary blood-colored energy, it was transformed into the purest magic power.

These magic powers did not directly pour into Link's body, but centered on Link, constantly entangled and entangled, replacing the scarlet divine light as Link's protective shell.

At the same time, without the ‘Death God’, the whole world instantly became pitch black.

But the strange thing is that the surrounding environment is extraordinarily comfortable.

Temperature, humidity, touch, taste and even atmosphere.

Everything is so suitable.

As for the darkness, it also lost its mystery to Link at the moment, giving Link a very reassuring feeling.

This feeling is like returning to the mother body.

Link couldn't help but relax, and then, after an unknown amount of time, a faint beam of light exploded in front of Link!

…

"Oh! It hurts to death!"

Link struggled to get up from the table.

There was a dull pain in the head accompanied by the pulse, and the arm was completely numb. After relaxing, it was like countless ants crawling on it.

This familiar feeling made Link instantly find his place.

Right now, he is in the cafe.

The jukebox in the corner was playing old and boring English songs.

This kind of singing is mixed with the conversation of other guests around, the working sound of the coffee machine at the counter, the footsteps of the waiter and the welcome sound, which constitutes the best sleep music.

"No wonder I fall asleep."

Link muttered to himself and shook his head, trying to suppress the dull pain in his head.

But this move made him hurt even more.

The good news is that this cleared his groggy head a lot.

Link grinned and took a gulp of the cold coffee before he sighed and collapsed on the uncomfortable sofa in the cafe.

He's actually a private detective.

Well, the third-rate kind.

In fact, in the current social environment, his job is not easy to do. He usually receives the most work, that is, helping rich women catch mistresses, and helping rich men catch adulterers.

The remuneration for this type of work is indeed much higher than that of ordinary work, but the day and night are turned upside down all the year round, and the employers and officials are often making things difficult for him.

"Ugh-"

Link took a long sigh, life is so difficult.

The only good news is that he just had a good dream.

Although he couldn't remember exactly what happened in the dream, the dream gave him such a wonderful feeling.

So much so that he felt like he was about to fall asleep.

In this case, maybe the dream can still be connected.

Just when Link was hesitating, Link's eyes caught a glimpse of a handsome and cute little Caucasian boy talking and laughing with his mother on a seat by the window.

They ordered a whole bunch of stuff.

The little boy ate happily, with a happy smile on his face, and a small black snake wrapped around his arm.

He buried his head and ate hard for a while, joked and laughed with his mother for a while, and 'hiss' teased with the little snake for a while, looking very happy.

Her mother, on the other hand, didn't touch the dessert on the table, but just looked at her son with a smile on her face. From time to time, she would take out a handkerchief to help him wipe the chocolate sauce from the corner of his mouth, and say a few words of anger.

It can be seen that this is a very good mother and son.

Their mother and son were sitting in a somewhat remote position, and they could be found purely because of Link's keen perception as a private detective.

And their appearance made Link's brows furrowed deeply.

Link hated the little boy.

It had nothing to do with his skin color, and it wasn't because he brought a rare pet like a snake into the cafe.

Link simply hated this man, and even wished he could go up and punch him twice.

This was an indescribable feeling, as if he had a blood feud with this young man.

Taking a deep breath, Link suppressed his disgust and turned away from looking at the mother and son.

Either way, hitting a child is too much.

This goes beyond Link's moral bottom line.

But at the moment Link turned his head, the mother's originally warm smile turned hideous like a ghost.

She stood up suddenly, pointed at the little boy and growled:

"Tom! Why don't you look like your father at all!? Why did you live up to my expectations and become so ugly!?"

The loud voice drew everyone's attention in the cafe, and Link turned his head again.

The little boy looked petrified, holding the half-eaten cake, his mouth slightly open, and after a long while, he said with difficulty:

"Mother…"

"Snapped-"

The mother slapped the little boy directly in the face, "Don't call me mother! You are not my son! You bastard!"

Mother roared and rushed out of the cafe.

The little boy covered his face, bean-sized tears kept falling from his eyes, looking pitiful.

"Hehehe-"

A few chuckles suddenly sounded, and then stopped abruptly.

Link touched his nose awkwardly. He really didn't mean to laugh out loud, but he couldn't help it.

I don't know why, but when he saw that the little boy was unlucky, he was very happy.

Link glanced around nervously.

He was a little worried about attracting contempt from the masses. After all, his gloating just now was a bit too disgraceful.

However, when he looked at him, he realized that in the face of such a poor little boy, no one in the entire cafe stepped forward to comfort him.

Even the waiters didn't do anything.

Almost everyone, as he did before, covered their mouths and snickered in schadenfreude.

Especially the family sitting at the table near the bar, the male owner of them laughed so arrogantly.

The family are also foreigners.

Among them, the male host is very short, only about 1.5 meters, but his muscles are strong, his face is scarred, and he is blind in one eye.

Sitting across from him were two tall and beautiful ladies in spring clothes.

It is almost impossible to tell their age from the appearance alone, they are all equally youthful and beautiful, which is really rare among white people with very short flowering periods.

However, the temperament of the two is slightly different. The blonde lady on the left should be the mother, and the black-haired lady on the right should be the daughter.

Since Link discovered the family, his eyes were fixed on them, and he couldn't take it away.

It was as if their family possessed some kind of magic, which made Link unable to help but want to approach.

Even the one-eyed dragon man with a ferocious expression had a strong sense of intimacy in Link's eyes.

The other party seemed to have noticed Link's fiery gaze while he was talking and laughing.

The beautiful lady with blond hair turned her head to look at Link first.

Her eyes lit up, and she waved to Link again and again.

This gave Link courage.

He swallowed nervously, hurriedly sorted out his messy clothes because he was sleeping on the table, got up and walked towards the family.

He walked very slowly.

Because he was thinking about how to greet the family.

It's a very mixed feeling that he really wants to be close to the family but is afraid of being rejected.

However, as soon as he approached, before he could speak, the black-haired girl beside him excitedly waved to Link:

"Ah! Link! You are finally here!"

The familiar voice made Link's eyes red, and the originally stiff expression suddenly relaxed.

"Yeah, here I am. Emily, Mom, and old Clay, here I come!"

As Link spoke, he sat between Mrs. Foley and Emily.

Emily took his arm.

Mrs. Foley grabbed his shoulders, laughing and weeping.

Arkham and yo-yos also came out of his neckline.

On the other hand, Old Kled just looked at him with his arms crossed and laughed happily.

Not far away, Snape in a black robe was sitting at the bar.

Looking at this scene, the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.

And what they didn't notice was that.

Just as they were laughing, the boy abandoned by his mother had left his seat and walked out of the cafe with difficulty.

He seemed to be looking for his mother, but his mother had long since disappeared on the street corner.

The boy searched for a long time but found nothing, which made him completely desperate.

He looked back at the cafe, and there was resentment in his innocent eyes.

But at the next moment, a translucent pure and fierce fire suddenly emerged from his forehead and began to burn his soul and body.

The terrifying pain came instantly.

The resentment faded from the boy's eyes, replaced by pure fear and despair.

He wailed mournfully, but his voice was so weak that it was drowned out by the laughter in the cafe almost instantly.

Suddenly, Link turned his head and looked at the little boy outside the cafe.

The corners of his mouth lifted into a grin.

"With the last experience, this time you want to be free, but it won't be so easy."

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