Hogwarts: I Am Such a Model Wizard

Chapter 444 Key

Sirius Black has always believed that Kyle was a rare good student.

 Have excellent grades, are far stronger than their peers, and know how to be flexible and not stick to those rules.

More importantly, Snape hated him...Only those truly good boys can win this honor, and he firmly believed in this.

He and Lupine had also discussed Kyle in private, and the two agreed that they would not be surprised at all if Kyle became the headmaster of Hogwarts one day.

 But in just one night, Sirius overturned this idea.

　　Not to mention Kyle’s threat to beat Harry, who is a good student who can use the blasting spell so skillfully...

It has been almost half an hour, and it seems like fireworks are being set off in the living room, with the crackling and explosions almost never stopping.

Moreover, there was a magic spell that he was very familiar with among the explosion spells.

Sirius saw with his own eyes that the magnificent round table was inexplicably broken in the middle. The cut was smooth and neat, as if it were originally two halves.

He had seen Snape use this kind of curse before, when he was a Death Eater, and the two had many fights.

 But he didn’t understand why Kyle could do it too. It couldn’t have been Snape who taught him...

Sirius shook his head and immediately rejected the idea. Both Harry and Lupine had said that Snape did not like Kyle, there was no doubt about it.

Sirius thought for a long time but had no idea. In the end, he simply shook his head and didn’t think about it anymore...

 Maybe this curse is recorded in a book in the library, but both Snape and Kyle happened to have read it.

On the other side, after using magic spells continuously for such a long time, Kyle also gasped and put down the magic spell in his hand, sitting on a chair next to him.

This box was much harder than he thought. No matter the explosion curse or the division curse, it could not leave any traces on it. Even the Shen Feng Wu Ying could only scratch a shallow white mark.

While Kyle was resting, Lupine and Sirius also tried, but to no avail.

And the explosion also attracted Kreacher.

It opened the door and looked at the living room that seemed to be in ruins. Its eyes were full of anger and fear, and it was murmuring. It kept repeating words like prodigal...scum...little brat...in its mouth.

Sirius felt a headache, turned around and shouted: "Shut up!"

Kreacher shut his mouth obediently, but less than a minute later, he started chattering again, and looked at Sirius with a vicious look, "Young master actually wants to destroy this place. If my mistress You know, oh, how sad she should be crying, and this prodigal son also teamed up with outsiders to try to open Miss Bella’s..."

 At this point, Kreacher suddenly closed his mouth.

 But the three of them heard its last words keenly and turned their heads one after another...

"Kreacher!" Sirius asked immediately: "Do you know what this box is? Have you seen it before?"

"Kreacher doesn't know." The elf shook his ears and said sharply, "Kreacher will never betray Miss Bella!"

 “Tell me, this is an order!” Sirius shouted.

Kreacher's expression suddenly turned ferocious, but in the end he bowed low and said, "This is the box left by the old master to Miss Bella. Only the ancient and noble Black blood can open it!"

Black frowned. Kreacher usually called his mother mistress, but the only one who could be called old master was his grandfather.

But that doesn't matter anymore, he already knows how to open the box...

　　"Quickly imprisoned!"  Just when he was thinking this, a magic spell suddenly flew past his ears and fell on Kreacher who was about to bang his head on the door.

 It probably wanted to use this method to punish itself for failing to keep the secret, but it definitely couldn't do it now. He was tied tightly with a rope and couldn't move.

"I order you not to inflict stupid punishment on yourself, Kreacher." Sirius frowned.

The elf stopped, but he kept cursing in his mouth.

Sirius didn't care at all. He turned around and said excitedly: "Haha, what on earth were we doing before!"

 Or, he scratched his hand with the wand, and a few drops of bright red blood dripped down and fell on the box.

In just the blink of an eye, the few drops of blood quickly formed bright red magic patterns along the lines on the box.

 “Click!”

With a crisp sound, the box was split from the middle, revealing a strange-looking golden key inside.

 Blake recognized it at a glance. It was the key to the Gringotts vault, because he also had one, and the shape was almost identical to this one.

 “Half when we meet!”

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Kyle took away the key and threw the box to Sirius.

“Since this belongs to your Black family, let me give it back to you. Although there are some scratches on it, it obviously does not affect its use.”

"etc…"

Before Sirius could speak, Kyle had already thrown the key into the box.

 “I am not interested in the Lestrange treasury.”

Sirius frowned slightly after reacting and said, "But I must remind you that if you only have the key, those greedy goblins will not let you into the vault."

"It doesn't matter, aren't you here?" Kyle said with a smile: "After you clear your name, you can act openly and honestly as Bellatrix's cousin and a relative of the Lestrange family. Take the key and head to Gringotts."

"It's not possible either..." Sirius shook his head and said: "The Lestrange family must own the top treasury, and if they want to transfer the property of these treasury on a large scale, they can only do it in person, Bellart Ricks Lestrange, or Rodolphus Lestrange.

 Otherwise, we can only wait until they are all dead. "

"No, I think you misunderstood." Kyle said, "The gold is secondary. What I want is something from her vault."

"If it's just one piece, that's no problem." Sirius, "What do you want, the title deed to their house in Diagon Alley...I tell you, this is the most valuable one, and any one of them is worth it. It’s tens of thousands of galleons.”

"...No..." Kyle used great perseverance and shook his head slightly.

"no?"

Sirius was a little confused. He really couldn't think of anything else that was more valuable than the property in Diagon Alley.

“That is a very ancient object.” Kyle tried hard not to think about tens of thousands of galleons piled together. “It’s hard to say now, but I think that thing should be in her vault.”

Even though Sirius didn’t know what Kyle wanted, when he saw what he said, he still nodded and didn’t ask any more questions.

 (End of this chapter)