hogwarts blast

Under the leadership of the kind-hearted little beaver, the other two people in the compartment accompanied the crybaby named Neville Longbottom on their journey to find Leif the Toad.

"Hello, have you seen a toad?"

Because he didn't know how to channel spirits, nor how to use magic such as flying spells and tracking spells, Kyle could only use the clumsiest method and led the three of them to find the place in one cubicle after another.

When they knocked on the door of a cubicle again, Kyle met an unexpected person.

"Yo yo yo, isn't this Malfoy?" The expression on Kyle's face was like a gangster who hangs out in the dark alleys of New York. "We haven't seen each other for several months, and you're like this?"

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Draco still can't forget the bag of rice he carried in Diagon Alley, and his pale cheeks turned red with anger.

"Draco, what's wrong?" asked a girl who looked like a poodle behind Malfoy.

"It's okay, Pansy, it's just a personal grudge," Malfoy stared at Kyle, "You want to fight, don't you?"

Two ugly-looking little chubby guys stood up behind Draco, one on the left and one on the right, guarding the pretty boy Draco in the middle, almost like a pair of his bodyguards.

Kyle shrugged, "It depends on whether you want to taste the taste of killing for a thousand years again."

Draco was furious after hearing this and took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down and not get carried away.

Because the last Millennium Killing was so destructive, it left an indelible shadow on Draco's young mind.

"This is Crabbe, this is Goyle." Draco introduced through gritted teeth.

He wanted to lean forward and look down at Kyle, but he had to look up because of his height.

"Do you think you can beat the three of us by yourself?"

Leaving aside the girls, there were three boys on Draco's side, and only him and Neville on Kyle's side.

Moreover, although the tears on Neville's face were wiped away, there were still traces, and he didn't look very smart.

The atmosphere became a little tense for a moment, and Hermione pulled Kyle's clothes slightly uneasily, "Don't fight!"

Draco quickly assessed the combat capabilities of both the enemy and ourselves.

Although Kyle was tall, Crabbe and Goyle had such huge tonnage. In a three-on-two situation, Malfoy felt that there was no way he could lose.

After the rain passed and the sky cleared, Malfoy instantly felt like he was okay again.

"That's not up to you," Draco folded his arms and raised his chin arrogantly towards Kyle, "I want you to apologize for what you did to me in Diagon Alley!"

"What if I don't?" Kyle narrowed his eyes dangerously.

The little blond loli standing behind Kyle frowned, "What exactly did you do to him in Diagon Alley?"

Kyle:…

How did he answer this?

Did I let him experience Naruto's deep love for Gaara?

"I just gave a little education to a naughty child who was spoiled by his mother."

Hearing Kyle's answer, Goyle reached out to grab Kyle's arm dissatisfied, trying to force him to apologize to his master.

Kyle was about to give Goyle some warning for daring to extend his dog's paws, but he didn't expect that little chubby Neville appeared between the two of them, separating him from Goyle.

"Don't do anything to my friend!" Neville shouted angrily.

Kyle looked at Neville in surprise. Although this little chubby guy was timid, he was still very brave when he needed to be brave.

Seeing that the fight was about to break out, Hermione glanced at the frightened little blond girl next to her and tilted her head towards the carriage door on one side, "Hannah, go find the seniors and come here."

And she herself held the wand hidden in her clothes.

Hannah glanced at the carriage door hesitantly, and then at the tense situation in front of her, "Then... don't fight! Wait until I come back!"

"Stop! Don't go!" Crabbe shouted to Hannah, trying to get past Kyle and Neville to stop Hannah.

Neville stopped in front of Crabbe, which angered Crabbe.

The little fat man stretched out his hand and pushed hard, pushing Neville away.

Neville staggered a few steps, and then stopped in front of Crabbe.

After being repeatedly blocked, a hint of anger appeared on the little fat man's face, and he suddenly waved his fist at Neville.

Kyle pulled Neville away, reached out his hand easily and freely, took Goyle's fist in his hand, and used some strange strength.

"Ah! My hand! Let go! Let go!" Gao Bu felt that the bones of his hand were about to be crushed.

This kind of fight to bully children is really meaningless, Kyle curled his lips.

He nonchalantly released his left hand that was holding Gower's fist, clenched his right hand tightly into a fist, and hit Gower's eye socket hard.

With just one punch, Gore's eyes were cracked and black beads burst out. It was like opening a shop of colorful silk, with red, black and purple all bursting out.

Seeing his teammate rushing to the street, Crabbe rushed towards Kyle.

Kyle avoided the opponent's unorganized punch and punched Crabbe hard in the abdominal plexus.

Crabbe's eyes bulged, and his body bent down like a cooked prawn.

He vomited out all the snacks he had just eaten.

The sour smell of vomit suddenly filled the entire carriage.

Fortunately, Kyle dodged in time and prevented Crabbe from vomiting all over him.

Kyle pinched his nose in disgust and looked at Malfoy in front of him, "You are the only one left now."

Draco, who was alone, instantly became a coward and frantically hid in the private room, only for Kyle to pull him out.

Kyle tripped under his feet and Draco fell to the ground.

His handsome face was less than twenty centimeters away from the strange pile of Crabbe's vomit.

A hand pressed on the back of his head.

Draco instantly recalled the fear of being dominated by the Millennium Killer in Diagon Alley.

"No! You can't do this!" Draco howled in panic. My father is the school director! He is friends with Principal Dumbledore!"

So what if your father is the school director? My father is also the Dark Lord!

Kyle pressed his hand slightly harder on the back of Draco's head.

Snap!

Draco's face came into close contact with the vomit.

The sour smell so close at hand is simply not pleasant.

Pansy, the poodle girl who only reacted at this time, let out a shrill scream, "Let go of Draco!"

She rushed forward ferociously, frantically trying to scratch Kyle with her long and sharp nails.

Kyle frowned, let go of Draco, and avoided the girl's attack.

"Don't force me to do it, I don't hit girls."

However, the other party was chasing after her. Kyle blocked her nails from scratching with his hands, and she opened her mouth to bite her with her teeth.

Kyle had no choice but to let go and let the other party take advantage of it.

He pulled again, and Pansy's head came into close contact with the wall of the carriage, causing her to lose consciousness and fall to the ground.

Looking at the four Malfoys who all fell to the ground in less than half a minute, and Kyle who looked calm as if he had just crushed four ants, Hermione and Neville swallowed hard at the same time.

So it turns out that Kyle...the children of the Dumbledore family...are so cruel?

Kyle stretched out his hand to straighten his somewhat messy bangs, feeling a little bored.

The other party is really too weak and not even worthy of dancing.

He didn't even take out his wand.

Otherwise, Draco would be lucky enough to be the first person to be cursed by his improved gut-removing curse.

"Let's go find Hannah."