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Kyle put his head into the suitcase and checked whether there were any other heavy fire weapons in the suitcase.

A huge weapons box piled in the corner caught Kyle's attention.

Generally speaking, the power of a weapon is directly proportional to its size. The box containing it is so huge, so the power must not be small.

After dragging it out and placing it on the ground, Kyle pried open the weapon box and revealed the weapons inside.

When he saw this strange-looking launcher, Kyle's brows suddenly raised.

If he guessed correctly, this weapon should be the famous M388 nuclear artillery shell launcher, which is called the stupidest firearm by military fans in later generations.

The minimum range is 400 meters and the maximum range is 2 kilometers.

And its killing radius is a full 5 kilometers away.

It can be said to be the most powerful "suicide" weapon in the history of human warfare.

Seeing Kyle suddenly become silent, Cedric bumped Kyle's shoulder, "Is there something wrong with this weapon?"

There is a problem, and it is a big problem.

Kyle waved his hand and decided not to give away this hot potato. If a mushroom cloud soared over Hogwarts Castle or the Burrow one day, things would be very serious.

He took out a rocket launcher that is familiar to Middle Eastern players from the box - RPG-7 style!

Kyle held the RPG with a solemn expression, as if it were some rare treasure.

"This is a top-quality Cuban cigar - Cohiba, Montecristo..."

Kyle held a rocket in his hand.

"Equipped with anti-personnel grenades, one shot can explode the armor's protective charm. If armor-piercing bullets are used, it may even be able to explode the super-strong armor's protective charm."

"The smarter it is, it will write its own book. It will definitely be more difficult than Professor Binns' History of Magic, and it will also read it to you by itself."

Kyle looked intoxicated.

"This is my Eiffel Tower, my Rachmaninov's Third Symphony, my favorite weapon - elegant and incredibly beautiful."

He kissed the rocket lovingly.

"I named it 'Ex-Wife.'"

Fred put the hand behind his back on his chin, cupping his chin and thinking.

George glanced at his twin brother, not knowing what he was thinking.

"This is the best I can come up with."

Kyle placed the rocket launcher and rocket grenades in front of the two of them, "Do you want them or not?"

The twin brothers continued to have facial paralysis.

"Can you give me a reaction? You two are as unpredictable as a sphinx."

Fred slammed his hands on the table, "We want it!"

"which one?"

"all."

The four people who concluded the arms deal immediately went out to drink and have supper.

An hour later, Kyle was the only one left out of the suitcase.

The other three, who were drunk, lay dead on the sofa in the living room.

Kyle didn't bother to take them out of the box one by one and throw them back into their common room, leaving them to lie there all night.

Hopefully they can get up on their own before the first class in the morning.

…

Early the next morning, Hufflepuff common room.

Kyle slowly sat up from the bed, his loose eyes unable to focus correctly.

Sure enough, he should have drank some sobering potion before going to bed last night. Kyle felt a little headache and patted his head.

After sitting on the edge of the bed to adjust himself, Kyle walked out of the dormitory quietly.

Through the small round windows on the wall of the common room, Kyle could roughly tell that the time was not yet six in the morning.

The large, spacious room was empty, with no one around.

After briefly washing up, Kyle walked out of the Hufflepuff common room and onto the grass outside the castle.

Breathing the refreshing fresh air, he started his morning exercise program for the day.

It was more than an hour later when he returned to the auditorium for dinner.

At the entrance of the auditorium, Kyle was stopped.

"Did you sneak out to drink again last night?" Penelo Crevat approached Kyle and sniffed Kyle's wizard robe with his delicate nose. "There is no smell of alcohol."

Too close, senior!

In the Great Hall, Percy Weasley, who had been staring at the door, unknowingly bent a fork.

Kyle, who was not used to chatting with beautiful seniors at such a close distance, took a step back and asked, "How do you know?"

Penello pouted in the direction of the Gryffindor table in the Great Hall, "Look at those three drunkards."

Kyle did not look in the direction of the auditorium, but looked at the grand staircase in front. A figure of an old man with a white beard was slowly walking down the grand staircase.

Worri!

Kyle rushed to the Gryffindor table. These three people smelled of alcohol and dared to come to the Great Hall for breakfast. They were afraid that Dumbledore wouldn't notice or that they didn't want to die quickly enough!?

"Get up!" Kyle summoned three water balloons and hit them on the faces of the three people who had just woken up from a hangover.

He took out three bottles of sobering potion from his pocket and put them in front of them, "Drink this! Professor Dumbledore is here!"

Upon hearing Professor Dumbledore's name, George, Fred and Cedric sobered up in an instant.

The three of them hurriedly dealt with the abnormalities on their bodies, and finally covered up all traces before Dumbledore stepped into the auditorium.

After Dumbledore entered the auditorium, he found that at the Gryffindor table, four people from the Alliance of Fathers and Fathers were staring at him with strange eyes.

He looked at his own clothes suspiciously, there shouldn't be anything unusual about him.

…

The first class on Monday morning was Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration.

Because of the friendly relationship between Lions College and Badger College, most courses in the two colleges are taken together.

If the Lion Court and the Snake Court were really arranged together like in the previous movie, then there would probably be all kinds of overt and covert fights in the classroom, and there would be no need for that class.

In the Transfiguration classroom, a tabby cat squatted quietly on the podium.

Metamorphology is a course that teaches students to learn and understand how to change the shape and appearance of an object.

It is quite complex and rigorous, and is considered the most difficult subject in magic.

Therefore, if you want to learn Transfiguration, you need to put in more effort than learning other courses, and you also need a certain amount of talent.

Unlike the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, which can be taught by any crooked person, all those who can serve as professors of Transfiguration at Hogwarts are wizards with extremely high attainments in the field of Transfiguration.

Before Professor McGonagall, the Professor of Transfiguration at Hogwarts was Albus Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard in the wizarding world today.

This shows how proficient Professor McGonagall is in the art of transfiguration.

As one of the only seven Animagus officially registered with the Ministry of Magic in the 20th century, Professor McGonagall's favorite thing to do is to perform advanced transformations such as transforming herself into an animal Animagus.

Magic, to guide young wizards who are exposed to transfiguration for the first time.

Of course, this approach sometimes leads to some unexpected surprises.

For example, take this class.

When Kyle and Hannah arrived at the Transfiguration classroom, there were not many young wizards in the classroom yet, and it seemed that most of the first-year students were still on their way.

It's not their fault. With the intricate structure of Hogwarts Castle, it's not surprising that first-year students would get lost.

At this time, the advantage of having an experienced driver to lead the way became apparent - Hannah, who went out with Kyle, did not need to waste time looking for the right road.

When she saw the beautiful tabby cat on the podium, Hannah recklessly stretched out her sinful little hand, wanting to stroke the cat owner.

Kyle's right eyelid suddenly twitched, and just when Hannah was about to grab Professor McGonagall's fateful scruff, he promptly swatted away Hannah's hands that were reaching for the tabby cat.