Hogwarts Shippuden

The time soon came to a few weeks later.

During this period of time, in addition to the normal class, Kyle was either studying his own magic or strengthening his physique with the lightning forging.

As for how the twin brothers' alchemy firearms transformation plan is going, Kyle has not paid attention.

If George and Fred are both successful, they will talk to him themselves.

During this time, Hermione also managed to find an opportunity to block Dumbledore at the door of the headmaster's office on the eighth floor of the castle, revealing to him that Kyle had hidden a lot of arms at Hogwarts.

To Hermione's surprise, Dumbledore just told her that he would deal with it, and then nothing happened.

Days passed, and Kyle and the mischievous Weasley brothers had nothing to do.

As for the due punishment - such as the confiscation of firearms, not at all.

Hermione was a little confused.

Did Headmaster Dumbledore just let it go?

In fact, Dumbledore couldn't control it either.

Last school year, he blocked all secret passages to Hogsmeade in Hogwarts, and as a result, the four members of the Alliance of Fathers and Worries changed their way of travel in an instant - over the wall.

Dumbledore can use the enchantment to seal the entire Hogwarts walls, but that is only used when Hogwarts is in a state of crisis.

Besides, after the fence was closed, the four of them didn't know how they would continue to go out.

Dig tunnels?

Kyle's wine cellar was also sealed, but that was useless, and it couldn't stop a few underage wizards from drinking secretly.

Kyle, they can always get wine in ways Dumbledore can't think of.

The most outrageous of them is that they make their own wine with grain in the dormitory.

Now the arms thing...

Dumbledore had given up.

Judging from Kyle's performance in the past few months, although Kyle is not the kind of person who follows the rules, he is very rational.

Perhaps it was the few years of homeless life that gave Kyle a maturity that his peers did not have. He could distinguish between what he could do and what he could not do.

At least Dumbledore doesn't have to worry about a school shooting at Hogwarts or something.

Then let him go.

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The following day, a notice was posted in the Hufflepuff common room—that Hufflepuff's little badgers would be taking flying lessons with Ravenclaw's little eagles on Thursday morning.

Gryffindor and Slytherin flying lessons are in the afternoon.

As a house where Muggle wizards make up the majority, most of Hufflepuff's students had never been exposed to broomsticks before, and Quidditch only heard of it for the first time after coming to Hogwarts.

Everyone from the wizarding family was chattering about Quidditch.

And the Muggle family can only talk about the difference between Quidditch and football.

Kyle heard from Hermione that there were a lot of students in Gryffindor bragging about their flying skills all day.

They told many self-made and acted-out stories, and ended with them narrowly avoiding a Muggle helicopter or Muggle jet.

Kyle, who knew what a pure-blood wizard was like, didn't believe the nonsense at all.

Most of them probably don't even know what a helicopter or jet looks like.

As the time drew closer to Thursday, the little wizards became more and more nervous.

Even the little wizards who boasted how good their flying skills were.

At breakfast on Thursday morning, Hermione and Hannah, with their little heads together, studied a book called Quidditch Origins, borrowed from the library.

What they read was mainly some flight instructions in the book,

Hope it will be helpful for their flying lessons.

Only Kyle looked calm.

He'd been hang gliding a few times with Buckbeak.

While in France, I also rode a broomstick a few times with Alfred.

As a master falconer, a mere broom can't beat him at all.

The arrival of the owl postman interrupts the two little loli's research on Quidditch Origins.

An owl brought a small package from Neville's grandmother to Neville, Dumpty.

Neville excitedly opened it and showed everyone a glass ball the size of a marble, which seemed to be filled with white smoke.

Kyle recognized the thing as a memory ball.

Just hold it tightly and the smoke inside turns red, which means you forgot to do something.

The memory ball in Neville's hand now turned red.

Little Fatty tried desperately to remember what he had forgotten.

Just then, Draco Malfoy passed the dining table in Gryffindor House and slammed the memory ball out of his hand.

"Hey! Draco!" Kyle stopped him, holding a tiger print in his hand, "Do you want to experience it again?"

Malfoy sullenly threw the memory ball back on the table and hurried away, followed by Crabbe and Goyle.

Kyle scared off Draco in a few words, and asked Draco to obediently return the memory ball to Neville.

Ron, who was always in conflict with Draco, suddenly felt that Kyle was very imposing.

"Kyle, what do you mean by that gesture you just compared?" Ron asked curiously.

It wasn't the first time he had seen Kyle make this gesture.

Every time George and Fred saw the gesture, they shut their mouths and walked away.

"Oh, you said this," Kyle made a tiger mark again, "This is a trick in fighting skills, called the Millennium Kill."

Ron's eyes lit up, "Can I learn?"

Kyle's eyes looked up and down Ron's small body.

"Learning physical skills requires enough perseverance to keep exercising. For example, I get up from the bed every day before dawn and do morning exercises. Can you do it?"

Ron looked at Kyle with a terrified look at the monster, "Every day...get up before dawn?"

"When the two of us learned magic from Kyle..."

"It was also dragged from the bed by him every day before dawn."

George and Fred both appeared to speak.

Ron looked at his two older brothers even more strangely.

Getting up without getting up every day is something normal humans can do?

He suddenly felt that it was not good to learn to fight.

Wizards, shouldn't they be biu and biu with each other with their wands up?

What are you learning to fight for?

Kyle had long seen that Ron was just over the top for a while, not really wanting to learn physical skills, and was not surprised by his reaction.

"You don't have to learn fighting, I can teach you a few tricks that will make it easy for you to deal with things like Crabbe and Goyle."

Ron's enthusiasm returned, and even Harry pricked up his ears to listen.

"If you want to deal with those two people, who are taller and stronger than you, you have to use the dexterity advantage of your body."

Ron nods like garlic.

"You can attack with your back hands, and when they rush towards you, you just need to use your back to fall, make them both head to the ground, twist their necks and faint."

Ron felt that something was wrong, but still thought that what Kyle said made sense.

"You can also show the enemy's weakness first, let them relax their vigilance, pounce on them when they leave, jump on their backs, bring them down and give them a cross."

Kyle showed both Harry and Ron what a formed cross looks like.

"There's no solution to the cross, you can easily break their arms."

Harry had silently pulled out the parchment and quill and started taking notes.

"Or you can use a sliding shovel. As a boy, the most vulnerable place is the bottom three."

Kyle's gaze moved downward.

"A sliding shovel passed under them and then stabbed them three ways with something in his hand..."

Ron and Harry thought about the consequences of being attacked in the next three ways, so they nodded frantically.

"Any more?" Ron asked eagerly.

Kyle spread his hands, indicating that Ron had no more tricks.

"You learn these three tricks first, you can't chew more than you can chew, and these three tricks are enough for you to deal with Draco and the others."

"Okay." Ron turned back to face the Gryffindor table.

As he ate breakfast, he imagined punching Draco and kicking Crabbe after he learned these three moves.

After turning back to the Hufflepuff table, Kyle gave a wicked chuckle.

The things he just taught the two of them were all the tricks of the famous Post Bar General Five Tigers in the previous life.

If he hadn't fought someone for 75 minutes, and had the physique to run 30 kilometers after he was done, Ron, who had learned these tricks, would most likely only be able to give Draco a head with a sliding shovel.

After all, people's physiques are different and cannot be generalized.

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Guess what they are trying to teach Harry and Ron to slide the shovel at this time?

Let's predict the third watch tomorrow. (this is for sure)

There may also be three shifts the day after tomorrow. (this is uncertain)