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Just giving them a contemptuous glance, Kyle immediately withdrew his gaze.

He could probably guess the purpose of this group of people by thinking with his toes. They were just here to arrest him and leave.

Kyle didn't even bother to pay attention to them and turned around to face the students at Hogwarts.

"The blooming of magic only exists in a very small number of souls, and only comes to those who have a higher pursuit of life."

When they heard this, the expressions of Fudge and several people next to him changed instantly.

The same expression changed on Dumbledore's face at the teacher's desk.

He looked at Grindelwald beside him with a dark face, his eyes seemed to say: Is this what you taught him?

A satisfied smile appeared on Grindelwald's lips.

He turned his head slightly and communicated with Dumbledore with his eyes: I never taught him this.

A man next to Cornelius Fudge heard Kyle's words and directly took out his wand from his sleeve and pointed it at Kyle.

At the same time, he yelled at the Auror beside him: "Don't let him talk anymore, take him away immediately!"

If there are people here who are familiar with the French Ministry of Magic, they will know that this middle-aged man who is full of hostility to Kyle is named McCann, and he is the deputy minister of the French Ministry of Magic.

One member of his family died in the Battle of Père Lachaise Cemetery and died in the flames of Grindelwald.

That person's name is Ke Luo.

Ironically, Corot was once one of Grindelwald's saints.

That's why McCann showed so much hostility towards Kyle, the son of Grindelwald.

Professor McGonagall stood up and shouted back at him louder than him: "This is Hogwarts! You have no right to take anyone away from here!"

Facing Professor McGonagall's roar from the east of the river, Fudge slightly shrank his head, and then had to bite the bullet and walked out.

"Minerva, have you seen today's Daily Prophet?"

"Mr. Minister," Kyle said with a smile on his face, "We have all seen it, but so what?"

Because the person he was facing was neither Professor McGonagall nor Dumbledore, but only Kyle, a third-year student, Fudge's voice suddenly became tough: "You must go to the Ministry of Magic with us."

"What if I don't?"

McCann, who had been staring at Kyle with a hostile look from the beginning, couldn't wait to speak: "Then we can only take you away by force."

Glaring dissatisfied at the Frenchman next to him, Fudge had a hypocritical smile on his face and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Grindelwald, we are just taking you to the Ministry of Magic for some questioning."

ask?

hehe.

Only a ghost would believe their words. If he followed them to the Ministry of Magic, he would never get out.

"Have I ever done anything illegal, Minister?"

"No, but because you are..." Fudge looked a little unhappy.

Kyle interrupted him directly: "Son of Grindelwald, right?"

McCann let out a sarcastic laugh, "Yes, this is the greatest original sin."

Without even a hint of interest in debating with him, Kyle turned directly to the other students in the auditorium and continued to deliver his speech.

"A thousand years ago, four great wizards established this school on the shores of the Black Lake."

"It was born out of chaos and dedicated to the idea that all wizards are equal."

The man from the French Ministry of Magic didn't want Kyle to continue talking. While Kyle's back was turned to him, he raised his wand and wanted to cast a spell.

Professor McGonagall's expression changed, and she immediately raised her wand to stop him.

But Kyle was faster than her.

With a slight movement of thought, a barrier appeared behind Kyle, perfectly blocking the opponent's coma spell.

The next second, the barrier twisted and transformed into a huge fist, sending the man flying and smashing through two walls in succession.

Through the large holes in the wall, students in the auditorium can clearly see the scenery outside the castle.

Fudge never imagined that in front of him, the Minister of Magic, Kyle would dare to use magic to resist. He opened his mouth and wanted the Aurors around him to take Kyle down, but he never thought that a sharp sword with a cold light was placed on it.

on his neck.

"Why can't you just let me finish speaking properly?"

Kyle's tone was still so light, but Fudge heard an extremely cold murderous intent from it.

Seeing that Kyle dared to treat Fudge like this, the surrounding Aurors drew their wands and tried to attack Kyle, but Fudge glared back fiercely.

Didn't you see that the minister was being held hostage? Are you taking action at this time because you don't want him to die here?

Faced with the threat to his life, Cornelius Fudge decisively chose to follow his heart and motioned for Kyle to continue speaking.

There was a sarcastic look on Kyle's face, and he slowly took back the sword in his hand.

"When the Ministry of Magic was established, they made a promise to every wizard in majestic words - they promised to provide equal protection to all wizards."

"However, as far as what the Ministry of Magic did today, they did not live up to their promises."

"It is a fact that the Ministry of Magic, which is composed of high-ranking nobles, still discriminates against their fellow wizards."

"The officials of the Ministry of Magic are arrogant and abuse the power given to them by the people..."

Listening to Kyle's words, Fudge's expression changed again and again.

"This is something we must resolutely resist!"

"Their arrogance, their greed for power, they are beast-like existences..."

After hearing this, Fudge finally couldn't help it anymore and yelled at Kyle loudly: "Shut up!"

He turned to look at the Aurors around him: "Get him! Now!!!"

After receiving Connelly's order, all the Aurors raised their wands and pointed them at Kyle.

The wand slipped out of Kyle's sleeve and fell into Kyle's hand. He raised it above his head and drew a circle. A wall of blue fire immediately surrounded Kyle.

The fierce fire spread in the auditorium instantly, and the air became hot.

The students sitting next to the long table retreated in panic, until they retreated to the walls on both sides, and the burning feeling subsided a lot.

In fact, they have no need to retreat at all.

After all, gas stoves are a traditional skill of the Grindelwald family. As the son of Gellert Grindelwald, Kyle is already familiar with this curse.

Coupled with the bloodline belonging to the Dumbledore family in his body, Kyle's control over fire is even greater than that of Grindelwald.

As long as his flames are not aimed at this group of students, they will not suffer any harm even if they are wrapped in flames.

Just like Hermione did - after the flames were lit, the little beaver did not retreat in panic like other students, but walked through the flames with determination and stood beside Kyle.

With the first one, there will be a second one, a third one...

After her, several people also passed through the flames and stood behind Kyle.

George, Fred, Cedric, Hannah, Penelope...

Neville, Harry, Ron, Ernie, Justin...

After experiencing the initial panic, the students who reacted joined in supporting Kyle one after another.

Although Kyle usually does all kinds of evil at Hogwarts, that is only for the professors of the school.

I have to admit that when it comes to treating his classmates, the Little Devil treats them quite well.

Well, except for members of the Quidditch team and Slytherin students.

Looking at Fudge and the Aurors who had retreated outside the auditorium door, Kyle smiled slightly and opened his arms.

"Aurors, come through the fire and join me."

"Promise me your eternal loyalty!"

When he heard these two words, Dumbledore's face could not be darker.

This is a complete replica of Grindelwald's speech at Père Lachaise Cemetery.

"Only here can you know what freedom is! Only here can you truly understand yourself!"

Looking at Kyle's posture, the next step was to deal with the group of people outside the auditorium with fierce fire, and Dumbledore had no choice but to step forward.

"Kyle, stop it."