Hogwarts Shippuden

Two minutes later, Kyle was almost blinded by the mountains of gold in the vault.

"This... how much does it have to be?"

The golden mountain made of gold is almost reaching the top of the cave.

"In fact, what's in the vault is just a drop in the bucket compared to what your father had in his heyday."

Kyle turned his head dully, is this still a drop in the bucket?

Yes, his father used to be the head of the magic world, and his power spread all over Europe...

Well, he still knows too little.

With this huge sum of money, Kelton dispelled a bold idea in his heart.

In fact, when riding the cart through the track all the way down to the vault deep underground, Kyle was remembering the surrounding terrain and the guards of Gringotts all the way...

He has already thought about the initial plan of the action, and he will wait to implement his plan after recruiting a few like-minded teammates to form the Grand Sanjie.

But now with this huge sum of money, three generations of his ancestors were peasants who were terrified of poverty, so he didn't need to take desperate risks.

But I still want to vote!

"Then Professor, shall we go buy a wand now?" Standing on the street outside, Kyle tried his best to restrain his eyes from looking in the direction of Gringotts.

"Well... let's go shopping for clothes first. It takes a lot of time to order clothes. Then we will come back to pick up clothes after we have finished shopping for other things."

There was only one store between Mrs. Malkin's Robe and Gringotts, and Kyle could easily find its location.

As soon as he walked to the door of the store, Kyle heard the sound from inside.

"I think the left sleeve could be pulled up a little more, my dear, let me—"

"Ouch!" a young boy's voice sounded. "Be careful! Look where your needles go, stupid woman! Mom! I don't want this dress anymore!"

Another female voice with a bit of indulgence sounded, "You're right, Draco. Now I know which social scum buys clothes here... We can buy better at the Taifan Clothing Store."

Before he could open the door, the door of the clothing store was pushed open roughly, and the wind blew the bangs on Kyle's forehead.

What appeared in front of Kyle was a high-quality human cub with oily hair and pink face, with platinum-blond hair combed into a big back, and a handsome face with a proud expression.

Just a spoiled brat, Kyle thought.

Kyle, who was going to get out of the way, hadn't even stepped forward when the other party spoke up.

"Get out of the way!" Draco surveyed Kyle's Muggle outfit. "You smelly Mudblood!"

The other party's rude remarks made Kyle change his mind instantly. Although he didn't know what a mudblood was, the adjective in front determined that this word was definitely not a good word.

For such children spoiled by bear parents, it would be better to let them know what it means to be beaten by society.

Glancing behind him, Professor Dumbledore hadn't followed, so...

fuck him!

Kyle narrowed his eyes, took out a round thing from his arms, and threw it violently on the ground.

With a slight explosion, a strong light flickered.

Draco only felt that his eyes were blurred, and Kyle was lost in his sight.

A foot that appeared behind him at an unknown moment kicked him to the ground.

"The Profound Truth of Konoba Body Art!" Kyle's hands formed tiger prints, with a mad and evil grin on his face - "Millennium Kill!"

Draco, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't know why, when he heard the sound, he only felt a little tight.

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Draco: I wash the kelp, wash the kelp~

Accompanied by a terrifying scream, a figure drew a beautiful parabola in the air.

He can jump so far in a toad jumping posture, and Kyle feels that this bear boy named Draco can use his jumping power to participate in the Olympic pole vault without a pole.

"You...you!" Draco, the bear child, knelt on the ground, covering the indescribable place with his hands, his voice went from trembling, to whimpering, and finally to howling.

Kyle, who performed the Millennium Kill and severely injured his opponent, spit out a water polo and washed his hands, and then looked up at the sky, pretending that nothing happened.

"Draco! What's the matter with you!" A blond woman hurried out of the Madam Malkin robe store.

Narcissa Malfoy turned her head and glared angrily at Kyle who was looking up at the sky, but never expected to see the old man standing behind the boy.

"Deng..."

The villain Kyle complained first, "Professor, he called me a 'mudblood'."

"Mrs. Malfoy, is this true?" Dumbledore glanced at the sobbing bear child in his mother's arms in surprise, his originally kind eyes turned a little cold.

Perhaps with the support of his mother, Draco, who had just been severely beaten, would suddenly become hardened, "Look at the clothes on his body, isn't it just mud..."

"Draco!" Narcissa, who was a little annoyed at her son, promptly stopped her son from making another rude remarks.

"Sorry, Professor Dumbledore, he's just a kid."

Standing beside Dumbledore, Kyle whispered, "Just pay attention in the next life."

Several black lines fell from Dumbledore's forehead.

What is the next life attention? Do you still want to kill people?

Dumbledore suddenly felt that Newt was right, that Hogwarts was indeed going to be "lively" soon.

"I think Mr. Malfoy may need to learn what is proper etiquette." Dumbledore glanced at Draco, whose face was flushed after being scolded by Narcissa.

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Narcissa Malfoy's face turned a little more livid.

After saying goodbye to Dumbledore, he dragged the bear boy Draco and walked away without looking back.

Dumbledore looked down at Kyle, and then glanced at the suspicious water stains on the ground next to him, "We're only a dozen paces apart, and you're in trouble."

"Uh, professor, to be precise, trouble came to me." Kyle took out a homemade kunai from the ninja bag around his waist. "If I want to get real, this is what I use."

Kyle silently added in his heart: If it wasn't for the fact that he hadn't researched the method of making the detonator, there might be another piece of this thing on it.

Just like Naruto did with Gaara.

The sharp weapon in his hand was taken away, and the ninja bag around his waist was also confiscated.

As soon as Kyle looked up, he saw a bit of gloom on Dumbledore's face.

Kyle blinked innocently at Dumbledore, and his eyes fell on a store behind Dumbledore, "Ah, by the way, Professor, do you want to eat ice cream?"

Looking at Kyle who jumped to the front of Florin's cold drink shop in three or two steps, Dumbledore rubbed his temples with some headache.

For the first time in his life, he realized what it was like to bring a child, especially a bear child with a powerful lethality.

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