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Dumbledore hurriedly walked to the clearly dividing line between the two colleges and looked around.

When he saw the three members of the Alliance of Father-Sorrows, he immediately understood that this fight was definitely related to the three of them.

I'll deal with you later!

Dumbledore looked around at the situation.

Most of the students on the Gryffindor side were still standing.

But even so, almost all of them were injured.

The two little girls, Hannah and Hermione, were unscathed, even though they were the first ones.

Among the Gryffindor students, Ron was probably the most seriously injured.

He was backlashed by his own slug curse. Harry wanted to take him away, but before he could leave, a fight broke out.

So Ron is still lying on the edge of the battlefield, spitting out slugs.

The people on the Slytherin side are much worse off.

Although the number of people gathered on the Quidditch pitch was far greater than that of Gryffindor, their numbers did not mean they were powerful in combat.

Moreover, Kyle, who had transformed into Snape, rushed to the front and beat them inhumanely.

When they faced off against the old bats, each of their combat power was reduced by 99%, and their fighting will was also reduced by 99%. What could they use to fight Gryffindor?

Even if they knew that Snape would cast evil spells on them and beat them with a bat, they did not dare to fight back.

Among the Slytherin students lying on the ground, more than half of them were knocked over by Kyle, who was pretending to be the old bat.

"I have never seen such a bad thing in all my years in Hogwarts, a group fight between two houses!"

Dumbledore's face was livid, and there seemed to be a cold flame burning in his blue eyes behind his half-moon lenses.

He looked around and saw that the smooth grass on the Quidditch pitch had disappeared, as if someone had scraped off a layer.

There are pits and depressions everywhere on the ground, which were all blasted out by the magic splattered everywhere.

There were many young faces from first and second grade among the crowded crowd around. It was obvious that many students from lower grades also participated in this unprecedented brawl.

"Professor, just now Pansy of Slytherin attacked Hannah with magic, and then the two houses started fighting. I was just trying to break up the fight."

Kyle complained first, but he selectively ignored Hannah's slap in the face to Pansy.

At this time, several deans of Hogwarts also hurried to the Quidditch pitch.

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips tightly, and the expression on her face rivaled that of an old bat.

"Merlin's beard! How dare you!"

The expression on Snape's face was even more ugly.

Because judging from the situation at the scene, it was obvious that Slytherin was defeated.

Hannah and Hermione stood next to Kyle, and they explained the cause of the matter one by one.

Both of them chose to ignore the fact that Kyle transformed into Snape and carried out strategic deception against Slytherin.

"Professor, we are acting in self-defense!" Kyle poked his head out from behind the twin brothers and defended.

But the Slytherin student lying on the ground screaming behind Dumbledore, and the bloody bat in Kyle's hand, made Kyle's excuse of "self-defense" less convincing.

Sensing Dumbledore's gaze, Kyle silently loosened his grip on the bat.

The bat fell to the ground with a clatter, lying limply at Kyle's feet.

Kyle stretched out his foot and the stick disappeared immediately.

Seeing Kyle's unscrupulous operation, the dark cloud on Dumbledore's face that was so thick that it looked like it was about to drip out became even darker.

Dumbledore took a deep breath and said, "That's enough, Miss Abbot and Miss Granger. The professors will investigate clearly."

He turned to the two deans of the school he was managing who were not involved, "Filius, Pomona, please take the injured students to the infirmary first."

When Kyle heard this, he immediately pulled Hannah and Hermione into the ranks of the wounded.

He felt that so many people were beating him up, and his mind was greatly frightened. He was considered an injured person and needed urgent treatment.

"Kyle, stay here!"

Whoever stays is a fool. If you don’t run away now, when will you wait?

Kyle slipped away faster.

The next second, a petrifying curse hit him from behind.

Kyle's body stiffened, and under the influence of inertia, he fell to the ground.

After "stopping" Kyle, Dumbledore looked at the two deans involved, Snape and McGonagall.

"Severus, Minerva, please take the uninjured students back to their respective common rooms and investigate whether the cause of the matter is what Miss Abbott and Miss Granger said."

With a flick of Dumbledore's wand, Kyle, who fell to the ground, fell into his clutches.

Only then did he raise his hand to remove the petrification on Kyle's body, and led him towards Hogwarts Castle.

…

In the principal's office, looking at Dumbledore, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, Kyle helped his father sit down behind the desk with a flattering look on his face.

"Dad, please calm down."

He snapped his fingers, and a house elf appeared quietly in the office.

"Dad, what would you like to drink? Honey lemonade or iced watermelon juice? I'll tell the kitchen to prepare it."

Seeing Kyle's flattering look on his face, even though he knew he was pretending, Dumbledore still lost a lot of his anger.

"Tell me what's going on."

Realizing that Dumbledore's tone had softened, Kyle returned to his serious look for a second, "It's pretty much what Hannah and Hermione said."

Kyle began to tell Dumbledore what he saw at the melon-eating scene and the ins and outs of the whole fight.

Although this is only one side of Kyle's words, Dumbledore does not need to verify the authenticity of Kyle's words.

Although Kyle often talks nonsense about running a train, Kyle will not lie to him about this kind of thing.

Listening to Kyle's story, Dumbledore rubbed his brows helplessly.

"I think you should hide in the Headmaster's office or Severus will kill you."

Kyle put his hands on his hips, feeling unreasonable and strong.

"He doesn't dare, unless he wants to never see Harry again and have to face Harry who looks almost exactly like his old rival every day."

Dumbledore almost choked on the ice-cold lemon juice in his hand.

Regarding the strange XP possessed by some professors at Hogwarts, Dumbledore had a lot of complaints and didn't know where to start.

So he wisely chose to skip the topic,

"Did Miss Parkinson call Miss Granger a mudblood?"

Mudblood is a serious insult in the wizarding world. Hannah just gave Pansy a slap, which was considered a light one.

If it were Dumbledore's temper when he was young, he would most likely inflict a Cruciatus Curse on the other party.

Considering that Kyle is a descendant of Grindelwald and did not give Pansy an Avada on the spot, Dumbledore felt that Pansy was lucky enough.

Dumbledore's mood relaxed a lot after hearing Kyle explain that Pansy took the initiative to use magic to attack Hannah, and it was only after Kyle used rebound that the situation escalated.

At least it wasn't his son who initiated it, which is worthy of celebration.

Then he looked at Kyle with a strange expression, "So, Miss Aibo took the initiative to stand up for you?"

Kyle's head was full of black lines, "Dad, is your focus in the wrong place?"

Dumbledore seemed not to have heard what he said and continued to ask regardless:

"What about Miss Granger? I think that little girl also likes you, and Alfred's granddaughter..."

"Dad! That's enough!" Kyle grabbed a handful of cockroaches and stuffed them into Dumbledore's mouth.

"Even sweets can't stop your mouth. You'd better go out and see how to mediate the conflict between Gryffindor and Slytherin!"

Dumbledore took the pile of cockroaches from Kyle and threw one into his mouth.

"Speaking of Slytherin..." Dumbledore's eyes flashed with a malicious look.

"How about transferring you to Slytherin? I believe you can conquer them."