Hogwarts Shippuden

Driven by the suona and the erhu, the Hogwarts school anthem, which had always been sung in various ways in previous years, finally came to an end with a relatively synchronized tune this time.

"Music! More glamorous than anything we've done here!"

After the music ended, Dumbledore wiped his eyes.

"It's bedtime now. Everyone, go back to the dormitory."

The first-year students of their respective colleges followed their prefects out of the dining room and walked towards the common room.

As they left the auditorium, George and Fred jumped up across the crowd and waved to Kyle and Cedric, who were huddled among the little Badgers.

"Old time tonight! Old place!"

Kyle raised his hand and waved, signaling that he heard it.

The Hufflepuff lounge entrance and the Hogwarts kitchen are both underground and in the same hallway.

Kyle passed by here countless times, but never entered the lounge.

The entrance to the common room is a pile of large wooden barrels placed on a dark stone trough, and if the bottom of the second barrel in the middle of the second row is tapped in the rhythm of "Helga Hufflepuff", the barrel lid will rotate open .

From here, you can enter the Hufflepuff common room.

If you don't hit the correct melody, or hit the wrong barrel, the wrong number of times, the lid of the other barrel will burst, leaving the intruder full of vinegar.

Walking through the entryway, the Hufflepuff House dorms are quite a cozy, welcoming place.

The college's common room is a large, unpretentious circular room.

Although the ceiling is low, the sun shines brightly on a clear day, and through the circular windows one can see dandelions and swaying green grass.

Waving goodbye to Hannah, Kyle walked through a round door.

Although Dumbledore didn't tell him, Kyle could guess that the luggage that he left at Hogwarts when he left two months ago should be left to the hard-working little boy in the castle the moment the results of the sorting came out. The elves moved over to the Hufflepuffs.

Sure enough, Kyle saw the familiar number at the door of a door.

Open the door, great! Another single room!

On the bird stand standing in the room, the crows saw Kyle, the unscrupulous owner who had left him for two months, and they threw up a "Pudong rooster".

"Okay, okay." Kyle poked Yidaqi's fat face, which had obviously been fed fat for the past two months, as a sign of comfort, and sent it back to the bird stand.

A piece of parchment lay quietly on his bedside table, their class schedule.

Kyle picked it up and looked at it.

Oh, and the first session tomorrow morning is Herbology taught by their Dean Sprout.

That's all right, we can go surfing tonight.

...

As the night got darker, the number of people in the common room gradually decreased. When the last night owl also returned to the room, two figures sneakily appeared in the empty lounge.

Two faint hazy white lights lit up at the tips of their wands.

With the faint light of the fluorescent spell, Kyle and Cedric slipped out of the common room lightly and came to classroom 11 opposite the auditorium.

This is one of those classrooms that is usually never used and feels a bit like an unattended cupboard or pantry.

When the two came here, the figures of George and Fred emerged from the darkness, apparently waiting here.

Kyle put his bag-end suitcase on the floor, and a few people quickly got in.

Arriving in the living room, Cedric immediately occupied a sofa and began digging the wine he bought at the Leaky Cauldron from the storage bag that had been cast with the Unmarked Stretch Charm.

But before Kyle opened the bottle, the twins stopped him.

"That... Kyle, we have an unkind request."

"Can you lend us some Muggle firearms?"

The Weasley Brothers have taken a keen interest in this Muggle weapon since Kyle took them to play with guns at Bag End in February, intending to use alchemy to magically alter it.

But they were too embarrassed to ask for it at the time, so they planned to go to the Muggle world to get it themselves during the summer vacation.

However, firearms are extremely strictly controlled. How could two people who are not familiar with the Muggle world be able to obtain them?

So now, they can only choose to ask for it from Kyle.

What they originally wanted was to buy, but only if they had money.

"No." The twins' faces collapsed.

"Give it to you." The twins looked incredulous.

"Thank you big money!"

"You're welcome," Kyle raised his eyebrows, "What type of firearm do you want?"

"Heavy firepower."

"More is better, bigger is beauty, and caliber is justice!"

Kyle folded his arms and looked proud, "Then you have found the right person."

During the summer vacation, he asked Alfred to help him get a new batch of weapons.

It has to be said that the action force of the housekeeper is different.

In addition to the regular firearms, he even got Kyle a King Tiger tank that can still be activated.

However, because of its tonnage, it can only be parked in the Demon King's Castle in Grindelwald, and it cannot be brought by Kyle in an expanded suitcase like those firearms.

...

"Glock 17, semi-automatic, nine millimeters," Kyle snapped the magazine into the pistol, a crisp click from the pulled slide.

George and Fred looked at each other blankly.

Didn't you say you need more firepower? Who are you fooling with a small pistol?

"Too bad? I agree." Kyle put the pistol on the table next to him and took another gun from the wall.

"SPAS-12 multi-purpose shotgun, dual operation mode, magazine can hold 8 rounds."

Kyle pulled the trigger and instantly turned the iron target in front of him into a sieve.

He glanced at the expressionless George and Fred.

"Forget it, you don't plan to use this thing to hunt in the forbidden forest, so don't do this."

He tossed the shotgun in his hand and picked up another gun.

"The famous Kalashnikov 1947 automatic rifle, although old-fashioned but not outdated, is not just vodka."

The AK47 spit out tongues of flame, tearing the target ahead to shreds.

Kyle looked at the twin brother's reaction, "It's strong enough, but I can see that you don't think it's powerful enough."

"This is the MilkorMGL grenade launcher, 40mm caliber," Kyle held out a grenade gun with a revolving structure, "can fire six rounds in a row."

Taking out a grenade and placing it on the table in front of him, Kyle introduced, "The killing radius is more than ten meters, and the maximum range is 375 meters. The operation is simple and the power is huge."

George put his hands on the table, Fred was behind his hands, and the two stared at Kyle blankly.

"You are very demanding." Kyle sighed.

As everyone knows, the two people on the opposite side were so shocked by the firearms they took out one by one that they were speechless.

They didn't have so many models to play with when they were playing in Bag End before.

Putting the grenade gun on the table next to him, Kyle folded his arms and said, "Let me tell you, size is important, don't believe others who say it's not important."

Then he took out a big guy from the suitcase that he hadn't had time to pack.

The six dark barrels glowed, as if they would spit out flames in the next second, annihilating everything in front of them with a storm of metal.

"The M134 heavy machine gun, with six independent barrels, can shatter one's bones and ashes in one second, and has the reputation of the breath of a dragon in the Muggle world..."

Kyle saw that the two were still the same faces, "Well, the requirements are really high."

He reluctantly put the heavy machine gun aside.

I don't know if the things that Mr. Alfred prepared for him can satisfy these extremely picky brothers.