Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Aberforth's last name is Dumbledore after all. Although it was easier for Kyle to beat him than a dog in 1899, that was a hundred years ago after all.

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Even if Aberforth is not as good as his brother now, he is much stronger than most wizards. At least he can stop Voldemort.

The two of them exchanged magic in mid-air. Light beams of various colors exploded around them like fireworks. Kyle turned around and ran without hesitation.

Some Death Eaters around him who reacted faster made the same choice as him... As for those who reacted slowly, they no longer needed to run.

Unlike Professor Dumbledore, Aberforth used almost all magic with great lethality, and occasionally mixed in a few killing curses.

Not to mention Voldemort, their magic was simply not something that ordinary Death Eaters could stop.

Kyle was not affected because he ran fast.

Kyle remembered what Aberforth had said to him just now...

"Do what you should do."

Kyle scratched his hair. Aberforth was different from his brother. He had a straightforward personality and a direct mind. He didn't need to think too much about what he said. Basically, he meant it literally.

In this situation, it seemed that the only thing to do was to deal with those Death Eaters.

That was easy.

Kyle opened his box, reached in and fumbled around for a while, and then pulled out a huge furry dog ​​head...

Then, an adult three-headed dog that was at least ten feet tall was pulled out of the box by Kyle.

"Pah!"

"Fluffy, don't sleep anymore, get up and work!"

Kyle slapped the three-headed dog, and finally woke up the three-headed dog who was still a little confused.

There were two smaller shadows behind the three-headed dog. Kyle was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He grabbed one of the shadows and stuffed it back into the box.

There are not only Death Eaters here, but also students and professors. Forget about the Nangdu Leopards... They want victory, not mutual destruction.

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of explosions sounded in the distance.

Kyle turned his head and looked... It was a bridge on the north side of the school that was blown up. The bridge connected to another cliff, which was the back door of Hogwarts in a sense.

Now it was blown up... What a group of cruel Death Eaters, they need to pay the price!

Kyle looked from a distance, and from his direction he could still see many Death Eaters on the bridge.

However, as the bridge was blown up, the Death Eaters on it all struggled and fell into the valley below.

... Well... What a cruel Death Eaters, they actually killed their own people!

Kyle shook his head and slapped Fluffy again, saying, "Go, don't let go of any of those wizards in black clothes who are full of malice."

Fluffy's three pairs of eyes lit up at the same time, and he immediately rushed out with a bad temper.

The huge body of the three-headed dog is like a castle that can move quickly. The Death Eaters around dare not even look at it, let alone block it.

But Lu Wei doesn't care about that. If you don't come, then I will.

The fur of an adult three-headed dog is thicker. Generally, the spells on it are just like tickling. For a moment, the shrill screams of the Death Eaters were heard around.

Kyle couldn't bear it, so he took the initiative to go to the back of the castle, where the explosion just came from.

There are no professors here, only a group of students. Maybe because they just saw a large group of Death Eaters fall into the valley, they all look very happy at this time.

Neville, who was covered in dirt, stood in the front, his face was as dark as Jordan's, with only two rows of white teeth showing. Behind him followed Seamus, Justin, and...

"Ginny?" Kyle was surprised: "Did Mrs. Weasley agree to let you stay?"

"She didn't agree." Ginny also saw Kyle and said proudly, "But I sneaked back, and she doesn't have time to keep staring at me now."

"Well done." Kyle raised a thumbs up, "Remember not to say you have seen me."

"Don't worry, I understand." Ginny nodded.

"Hey, Kyle!"

"Haha, I knew you were here too!"

Two more familiar voices came from the crowd. Kyle looked up, and the fire not far away just illuminated their faces.

"Mickle... Ryan?" Kyle was really a little surprised this time.

I didn't expect that his two roommates were here too, and I didn't even see them just now.

"Why are you here?"

"Of course we're here to help!" Mikel said with a smile, "Ryan's dad is from the Ministry of Magic. He told Ryan that something big was going to happen at Hogwarts tonight, so we came here."

"Don't mention him to me." Ryan looked a little unhappy, "He actually wanted to run away with me, that coward, even my mother knew that I should come to help at this time!"

"Maybe, your mother doesn't know how terrible Voldemort is." Kyle smacked his lips, and he remembered that Ryan said at the beginning of the school that he was a half-blood and his father was a wizard.

But Kyle didn't expect that his father actually worked in the Ministry of Magic.

As for why Ryan could disobey his father's ideas and appear in Hogwarts instead of running away, Kyle didn't ask.

But he knew that there must be a tortuous story of fatherly love and filial piety.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a scream interrupted the reunion of the three people after a long separation.

"Look!" a witch screamed, "They, they are coming!"

Kyle raised his head and noticed the dense crowd of Death Eaters on the opposite side.

There were so many people, like moss covering the opposite mountain. Even this was only a part of the Death Eaters, there were more in other places... I really don't know where Voldemort found so many people.

At this time, the Death Eaters were frantically building a bridge.

Building a bridge... sounds like a very tedious project, but it is not a difficult task for Death Eaters who can use magic.

In addition, they have a large number of people, and they quickly completed a passage connecting the castle.

Several students wanted to stop them, but the Death Eaters would not just watch and watch, and they specially assigned a group of people to protect the completion progress of the passage.

Ginny and Neville's spells were basically blocked before they fell on the passage.

"I'll do it!" Mikel drew his wand and was about to step forward.

"No hurry." Kyle stopped him and turned to look at the flat open space around the castle.

"Retreat, go back to the castle!"

"What?" Neville was stunned for a moment, "But they will rush in!"

"It's okay, listen to me." Kyle said, "The lower grade students have been sent away, it doesn't matter if they rush in."

Kyle waved his hand.

As a professor, even if he only taught a few classes, he still has some say.

Neville didn't say anything else, gritted his teeth and chose to retreat, and the others followed him back to the castle.

Kyle stood in the front, calmly watching the Death Eaters build passages, watching them gather together, with crazy faces, rushing towards Hogwarts Castle.

Neville behind him was sweating profusely, and he wanted to rush out with his wand to fight them immediately, but Kyle didn't move, as if he couldn't see the overwhelming Death Eaters in front of him.

Until they all left the passage and the Death Eaters running in the front were about to rush into the castle, Kyle slowly opened his box and shook it down.

A round object rolled out of the box, and bounced playfully twice after falling to the ground.

Then the second one, the third one... countless cabbages rolled out of the box continuously, and in the blink of an eye, they covered the ground.

"This is... a pile of cabbages." Neville squinted his eyes, and for a time he thought that Kyle in front of him was a fake.

The Death Eaters have hit him in the face, what's the point of throwing a pile of cabbages, give them a snack... Wait...

Neville blinked his eyes fiercely. With his excellent performance in Herbology, he keenly discovered that there was something wrong with the cabbage on the ground.

After all, the vegetables eaten by normal wizards cannot grow teeth.

"Biting cabbage!" In an instant, Neville's voice changed, as if someone had been strangled by the neck.

Even when facing the massive attack of the Death Eaters, he didn't lose his composure like this.

"Impossible..." Looking at the cabbage that was almost overwhelming in front of him, Neville's calves began to tremble.

The biting kale is a restricted plant of the Ministry of Magic. Even two of them can easily kill an adult wizard. The danger factor is second only to the poisonous tentacles, and it is also the only dangerous plant without poison.

"So many... It's impossible that they are all biting kale..." Neville pursed his lips, his eyes a little erratic.

But the next second, the screams of the Death Eaters brought him back to reality.

Bang!

Just when he was about to see what was going on, Kyle closed the door, "The next scene is not suitable for children."

"We are already adults..." Mikel's dissatisfied voice came from the crowd.

He just saw that those kale had mouths as big as plates, and their teeth were so sharp that they could reflect light. He just got excited, and Kyle actually closed the door. How could he tolerate this?

"It's not suitable for adults either." Kyle glanced at him and said unhappily: "And now is not the time to talk about this. Hogwarts needs you, go somewhere else to help!"

Kyle made most of the students leave with a few words.

But Mikel and Neville didn't move.

"Hey, Kyle, what good stuff did you get?" Mikel came over and asked.

"Biting kale." Kyle said, "I saw it in the first grade, don't you know?"

"I didn't remember anything I learned in the seventh grade, and you asked me to remember the first grade class?" Mikel said confidently.

However, after learning that it was just something he learned in the herbology class, his curiosity was reduced by half, and he turned around and followed Ryan to run towards the tower.

"Kyle..." Neville's shock had not completely disappeared, and he asked hesitantly: "Those, are all biting kale?"

"I think so." Kyle thought for a while, "There may be a few poisonous tentacles or devil's nets mixed in, but most of them are biting kale."

"How many are there in total?"

"I don't know about this." Kyle spread his hands.

He really didn't know. Since he moved the biting kale from the Room of Requirement to the box, he didn't pay much attention to them, mainly because he didn't need them.

When Dumbledore expanded his box, he referred to Newt's box to a great extent. The box not only perfectly restored the topography and environment, but also the weather changes. It rained when it should rain, and it would blow when it should blow.

And their neighbors, the moon beasts, have expanded several times after several years of development, and produce considerable feces every day.

When the wind blows, the feces will be blown to the lower-lying cabbages, and Norbert can occasionally get them some fresh high-quality dragon feces.

In addition, cabbages can spit out seeds by themselves, so Kyle doesn't need to take extra care of them, so he naturally doesn't know how many they are now.

However, he has been planting cabbages since the first grade, and the land environment is perfect, and the fertilizer is the best. After so many years, the number must be considerable.

The ones he just poured out, if not a thousand, there must be eight hundred, and Kyle feels that it is not over yet. If he digs carefully, there must be more.

The noise outside the door is getting louder and louder, and Kyle pats Neville on the shoulder.

"Okay, there shouldn't be any need for people to come here in the short term, let's go somewhere else."

Neville's legs are numb, and when he looks at Kyle, a trace of fear flashes in his eyes from time to time.

As a student with excellent grades in herbology, he knows too well how dangerous cabbages are.

It is because of this that he thinks Kyle is scary.

Those Death Eaters, those Death Eaters... Neville thought of the crazy and ferocious expressions of the Death Eaters just now, and his memory flashed, and this expression appeared on other people's faces.

That was a witch, a bit like Bellatrix, but younger and not as disheveled as in the newspaper.

There were people around her...

Who was it?

The images in Neville's memory flashed faster, like a TV with a bad signal, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"They deserve it!"

"What?"

"No, nothing." Neville lowered his head. He just reacted subconsciously, and he didn't even know why he said that.

But Kyle didn't care.

"Where are you going?" Neville asked.

"To find Fred and George." Kyle said, walking towards the castle, "They should be where the secret passage is."

Neville didn't know where he was going, so he just followed Kyle.

The two came to the main gate of the castle together, and met Harry and the other two who hurried down from upstairs.

"Don't worry, Ron, Fred can handle those troubles." Harry said, "We have to find a way to kill the snake now. I can feel the connection between it and Voldemort. It must also be a Horcrux!"

The three of them were injured to varying degrees. Harry covered his head, Hermione's clothes were burnt, and Ron's arm was bleeding.

"How are you guys? Are you okay?" Neville ran over and took out a bottle full of powder and handed it to Ron.

"Your arm has been bleeding. This is white fresh essence."

"Thank you, Neville." Hermione said, taking the white fresh essence and applying it on Ron's shoulder, causing him to gasp in pain.

"That's all right." Hermione breathed a sigh of relief.

"I heard you talking about Fred just now." At this time, Kyle also came over and asked, "Where is he, what happened."

"Ah, Kyle." Hermione seemed to have just noticed Kyle was here, "Nothing, just now a Death Eater broke into the third floor of the castle, Fred happened to be there, and was injured."

"That damn Death Eater, he actually attacked!" Ron started to get angry again when he mentioned this, and struggled to rush back upstairs, "He almost killed Fred, bastard!"

"Almost?" Kyle keenly noticed the key in Ron's words.

"It was Cedric." Hermione tried to pull Ron, while explaining: "Cedric discovered the Death Eater in time and attacked, and the opponent's spell missed."

Cedric... Kyle stood there, suddenly laughed, and then went down the stairs again.

"Kyle." Neville looked at him in confusion, "Aren't you going to find the Weasley brothers? Hermione just said they are on the third floor?"

"Ah, no need." Kyle said, "I am more interested in the snake you mentioned. Can you tell me more about it?"

"It is a snake with... three heads." Harry covered his forehead. His scar has been burning since a few hours ago.

Sometimes he would see the owner of the Hog's Head Inn, and sometimes it was a messy ground. Harry guessed that it was the sight of a snake.

It just so happened that there was a huge three-headed snake next to Voldemort, and he saw it.

"Three-headed snake..." Neville's face turned pale. Just like Ron was afraid of spiders, his fear of snakes was second only to his grandmother and Professor Snape.

"Nothing, just a runes snake, a magical animal." Kyle said, he also had an impression of the snake.

When Aberforth blocked Voldemort, the runes snake was next to him, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and Kyle did not look for it carefully.

"Go on, what happened to it."

"It should be a Horcrux." Harry said, perhaps afraid that Neville didn't understand, he explained: "It is something very important to Voldemort, we must kill it!"

"This is easy, leave it to me." Kyle said.

He didn't want to let go of the runes snake, but because he was distracted by the noise of the bridge bombing, he didn't go to find it in the first place. Now he just happens to be free.

"That's a twenty-foot-long snake." Harry kindly reminded: "Its head is taller than an adult wizard, it's better for us to act together."

"That's okay." Kyle waved his hand, "Let alone a twenty-foot-long runesnake, I can handle even a fifty-foot one."

"Trust me, it's okay." Kyle looked at Harry, "You just need to tell me where the snake is...if you know."

"Wait a moment." Harry said, and then closed his eyes.

He was confident that he could find the location of the snake.

As for the reason, perhaps it was because he had never been so close to Voldemort. Since the Death Eaters attacked the castle, his scar had been burning, as if it was eager to show him Voldemort's thoughts.

They seemed to have become one, indistinguishable from each other.

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