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Professor McGonagall looked at the daring little wizards with a straight face, "What the hell are you playing?"

There was cold anger in her voice, "Why don't you guys just stay in the dormitory? You're lucky not to be killed by it!"

At this time, Hermione, who had slightly recovered from her panic, stood in front of Professor McGonagall, "Professor McGonagall, they are looking for me."

She originally wanted to lie to Professor McGonagall, saying that she had read about trolls in a book and thought she could deal with them.

But what she didn't expect was Hannah standing in front of her.

"Professor McGonagall! At the end of Charms class in the afternoon, Ron and Hermione had a conflict."

Hannah, who told the truth, immediately disrupted Little Beaver's plan.

"I stayed with Hermione in the girls' bathroom all afternoon. We didn't know about the troll breaking into the castle."

Kyle also stood up, "I was worried that the two of them would encounter a troll, so I came to find them."

Professor McGonagall stared at the three people in front of her. She knew that these three people had a good relationship, "Is that so? Miss Granger?"

Hermione could only nod helplessly, that was indeed what happened.

However, she neglected to report some facts, such as the fact that two idiots locked the troll in the toilet and almost killed her and Hannah.

Seeing that the two of them could come back to attract the troll's attention for them, Hermione and Hannah decided to let them go for the time being.

Professor McGonagall looked at Harry and Ron with cold eyes, "What's going on with you two?"

"They must also be worried about my safety, so they came to find me." Hermione explained for the two of them.

Professor McGonagall's expression softened significantly. She looked at Harry and Ron, and her tone was slightly gentler than before, "If this is the case, I will give each of you five points for your bravery."

Harry and Ron looked at each other and grinned.

But she glanced at Ron again, "But you shouldn't speak ill of others behind their backs. Five points from Ron Weasley."

Ron's face suddenly fell into disgrace.

Kyle quietly kicked the toilet door behind him open a small gap to reveal the scene behind him, and then coughed lightly.

He was signaling that Professor McGonagall should give him a few more points, after all, he single-handedly killed a giant monster.

Professor McGonagall's face twitched when she saw the troll's blood flowing all over the crack in the door.

Have the Grindelwald children always been so fierce?

"Twenty points for Hufflepuff."

After helping Harry clean up the troll blood on his body, Professor McGonagall began to chase people away.

"You'd better go back to your common rooms. The students are all having Halloween dinner in their own houses."

The five little wizards separated here, Hermione waved to Kyle and Hannah, and followed the savior duo back to the common room.

Looking at the backs of the original Iron Triangle, Kyle smiled. After experiencing this troll attack, Hermione should be able to become friends with the two of them, right?

In fact, due to the intrusion of Kyle and Hannah, Hermione's friendship with the other two characters of the Iron Triangle is far from reaching the level of the original novel.

"We should have won more than ten points." Ron grumbled as he walked away.

Harry patted his best friend on the shoulder,

"Professor McGonagall was right to deduct those five points from you, otherwise Hermione wouldn't have stayed there during the Halloween dinner."

The conversation between the two quickly shifted from Hermione to Kyle.

If it weren't for the moves Kyle taught, maybe he would have died suddenly by now? A certain savior who was tricked and didn't realize it thought to himself.

…

Late at night, in the principal's office, Kyle, who was supposed to be sleeping in the dormitory, appeared here.

After staring blankly at Dumbledore for a long time, Dumbledore finally stopped before Kyle.

"Don't you have anything to say?"

"What are you talking about...the Divine Edge Shadowless Curse?" Kyle avoided Dumbledore's gaze and looked up at the ceiling.

Dumbledore squinted his eyes, "That's not the question. What I want to know is, how can you face such a scene so calmly?"

When Dumbledore approached the toilet where the troll was killed, there was still a few steps away from the door, and he smelled the strong stench inside.

The scene behind the door was not what he expected, with large pools of dark red liquid spreading on the floor.

A few months ago, Dumbledore used Legilimency to extract an image from the twin brothers' minds - Kyle used Chidori to instantly kill a werewolf.

But it was a life-threatening moment, and Dumbledore could understand.

But the images extracted from Harry tonight made him feel a little worried.

Looking at it from a replay perspective through Legilimency, Dumbledore discovered that there was no panic on Kyle's face when he used the Shadowless Blade to kill the giant monster.

It was calm with a hint of excitement.

When Kyle killed the troll, he showed such decisiveness and ruthlessness that Dumbledore could see a little bit of the Dark Lord.

Of course, you cannot become the next generation of Dark Lord simply by being decisive in killing.

What worries Dumbledore even more is that after experiencing something like that, Kyle was still able to comfort Hermione and Hannah with a calm face, and he was also able to argue with Professor McGonagall to give Hufflepuff more points...

Dumbledore sighed. Although his child's performance made him happy, it also made him feel very tired.

"Dad, dad?" Kyle stretched out his hand and pulled Dumbledore's sleeve. Why did the old man suddenly become distracted while talking?

Dumbledore suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Kyle with solemn eyes again.

"Um... Dad, if there is nothing else, then I will go back to sleep?" Kyle, who was sitting on the chair, had tilted his feet towards the office door.

Dumbledore touched his chin, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"Okay," Kyle sighed, "Dad, have you ever seen a pig killed?"

Dumbledore:???

What does this have to do with killing pigs?

Kyle put down the milk glass in his hand, "I used to live in New York, and there was a Chinese restaurant nearby. The owner was very nice."

The expression on Dumbledore's face became even more confused. What does this have to do with the question he just asked?

"He treated me to pork dumplings several times, and the pigs he used were raised and killed by himself. I have seen the scene of pig killing several times."

Dumbledore rubbed his temples helplessly. He probably understood what Kyle meant.

"You're saying that you've seen this kind of scene a lot, so when you killed that giant monster, you didn't have much trouble in your heart, right?"

Kyle nodded wildly.

Co-author... Did this kid kill the troll thinking he was a pig?

Dumbledore never expected that he would get such a weird answer from Kyle.

He had prepared several sets of words of love and peace, ready to cleanse Kyle's soul.

But when the question involves Kyle's wandering experience, the big principles he originally prepared no longer apply.

Fortunately, the worst case did not happen, and Kyle's style of painting did not advance rapidly in the direction of the third generation Dark Lord, which made Dumbledore feel a little relieved.

"Okay, let's go back and rest." Dumbledore stood up and patted Kyle on the shoulder.