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Although Gringotts' defense is tight, in Kyle's opinion, there are too many loopholes that they can exploit.

Kyle has quite a lot of experience in the field of illegal crimes.

Vice City, San Andreas, Liberty City, Los Santos...

That was a series of games that Kyle played from elementary school to college in his previous life.

If all versions are added up, Kyle must have at least over 3,000 hours of gameplay in this series of games.

So in this regard, Kyle dares to say that no one in the magic world has ever had such rich experience as himself.

Since Gringotts only recognizes keys and not people, then there is only one prerequisite task - find any unlucky guy to "borrow" his vault key, and then you can get in.

If that doesn't work, you can borrow Harry's invisibility cloak and sneak in secretly.

Ordinary invisibility cloaks and the Disillusionment Charm cannot hide the various detection magics in Gringotts.

But Harry's invisibility cloak is one of the Deathly Hallows, and he is not afraid of these things at all.

Kyle smacked his lips, "Don't worry about that. What we should consider is how to hold off the guards outside for long enough so that we have enough time to act."

"More importantly, how to escape from Gringotts after getting what we want."

There is an anti-Apparition ban underground in Gringotts. It is not that easy to escape thousands of meters deep underground.

Even if they could fly, as long as Gringotts' guards took advantage of the height and bombarded them downwards, it would be enough for them to drink.

"Forget it," after thinking for a while, George waved his hand, "There are still a few days, let's find someone to discuss it again."

Several others nodded in agreement.

The place they were in now was an auditorium, and it was really not appropriate to discuss this kind of thing in broad daylight.

"This is for you." Kyle put his hand into his pocket, took out three rings and threw them in front of the three of them.

"I plan to set up an organization, do you want to join?"

The other three people all had expressions of interest on their faces.

"I think we should have established an organization a long time ago," George chuckled. "As the future third generation Dark Lord, how can you not have a force of your own?"

"We won't have any problem with you being the boss."

"I'll join too!" Cedric also laughed, "What's the name of our organization?"

"Those who follow Lord Grindelwald are called saints..."

"Those who follow Voldemort are called Death Eaters..."

At this point, the twin brothers stopped and looked at each other in unison, "How about we call them outlaws?"

A few blue veins popped out on Kyle's forehead, looking like a lawless maniac.

Then they should just change the name of the organization to "Grand Terrorist Association".

It means "Grand Terrorist Association", the abbreviation is G.T.A.

Anyway, the nature of these two organizations is the same. When the Akatsuki organization began to implement the plan to capture the tailed beasts, they were almost a terrorist organization in the eyes of the major ninja villages.

Hearing the brothers still talking about the name of the organization enthusiastically, Kyle slapped his hand on the table.

"Call it the Akatsuki Organization! Akatsuki!"

"Dawn after darkness?" Cedric nodded, "Not bad either."

Now that the boss has made the decision, they can only agree.

Moreover, considering that there is such a precedent as "Spiral Flash Super Rondo Shōsan Style", the name Akatsuki is already considered reliable.

The three of them happily accepted the rings representing members of the Akatsuki organization.

As for the iconic uniforms of the Akatsuki organization, Kyle had several sets taken away by Payne Six Paths, and he should find some time to ask Madam Malkin to customize a few sets.

Valley

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Naturally, Kyle skipped the afternoon class.

After finishing his lunch, he ran straight outside the castle.

After climbing along the outer wall of the castle to the eighth floor and confirming that his father was not in the office, Kyle jumped into the corridor on the eighth floor of the castle from a wide open window on the other side.

Under the influence of human transfiguration, Kyle suddenly transformed into Dumbledore.

After swiping his face at the gargoyle at the door, Kyle walked up the stairs, passed through the oak door at the end of the stairs, and walked straight into Dumbledore's office.

The portraits of past principals hanging on the wall all nodded slightly to Dumbledore when they saw him walking in.

After greeting them, Kyle turned to face the Scottish Long-tailed Turkey squatting on the birdstand behind the door - Fox.

"Fox," he extended his hand to the turkey, "come with me to Diagon Alley."

Fox's big bright eyes blinked, but he didn't move or pay any attention to Kyle's meaning.

There is a special connection between the phoenix and the master it truly follows.

This little trick of human body transformation cannot hide this connection at all.

Therefore Fawkes was able to recognize that the man in front of him was not the real Albus Dumbledore.

Judging from the traces of Phoenix blood on the other person's body, the true identity of the person in front of him should be the son of his owner.

If anyone else dared to pretend to be its owner, Fox would have pounced on it and given it a "Pudong cock".

Watching the turkey raise its neck proudly, Kyle didn't care that it ignored him.

With a wave of his hand, Kyle used the summoning spell to summon a piece of bloody dragon meat, which he usually gave to Lan as a snack.

He poured a large amount of vitality into the dragon meat, and soon, the dragon meat exuded the fragrance of life.

The Grindelwald family's ancestral gas stove appeared on the palm of his hand.

Kyle watched with satisfaction as the surface of the bright red dragon flesh gradually became darkened.

Under the fierce fire, the dragon meat began to make a sizzling sound, and the fat in the meat seeped out bit by bit, but it was covered with magic power and did not drip down on the surface of the meat.

The most high-end ingredients often require only the simplest cooking methods.

Gudu~

As the charming aroma of barbecue filled the air, Fox's throat twitched as he stood on the bird stand, and he swallowed secretly.

According to the next step of the process, this naughty child of the Dumbledore family will feed himself this piece of dragon meat.

There was a hint of unknown expectation in the golden-red turkey eyes. Since this young man was so smart, it wouldn't be a bad idea to take him to Diagon Alley later.

The next thing it has to do is to act like a copy king accepting your tribute, and accept the other party's food gracefully.

Close, close...

Kyle's hand holding the dragon meat gradually stretched closer.

Psychic art!

Just when the dragon meat was about to be handed to Fox's long golden beak, a thunderbird suddenly appeared and snatched the food from its mouth.

After swallowing the dragon meat in his mouth with satisfaction, Lan raised his neck and glanced disdainfully at the Scottish long-tailed turkey in front of him, which was not even one-tenth of its size.

Fox:???

I may not be a human, but you are a real dog.

In order to prevent two bad-tempered chickens from fighting each other in Dumbledore's office, causing his father to find that his office had been demolished when he returned to the office, Kyle immediately sent Lan back.

Another piece of dragon meat appeared in Kyle's hand. He raised the dragon meat and waved it in front of Fox, the golden and red turkey.

"How about, take me to Diagon Alley, and then stay quietly by my side for a while. This piece of dragon meat will be yours."