Hogwarts Shippuden

Kyle easily saw a number with his name on a door.

Opening the door and walking in, the first thing that catches your eye is the floor covered with a golden-red carpet, and a large bed with four pillars and a dark red flannel curtain hanging.

In the middle of the room was a small wooden table with a golden birdcage on it. A dozen crows stood quietly inside, combing their feathers quietly.

Three soft armchairs surround the wooden table, which should be the same style as the common room outside.

A large desk was placed against the wall on the right, and the parchment, quills, and inkwells were all neatly placed on a clean solid wood table.

And all the textbooks he bought in Diagon Alley this morning were neatly placed on a shelf above the desk.

On the other side of the wall, the light of the fire kept dancing in the fireplace, bringing a steady stream of heat to the room.

"This is... a single room!"

"Professor Dumbledore is too kind to you! We all live in a five-person room!"

"You don't know how unbearable George's purring is when he goes to bed at night."

"Fart! Talk like you don't snore!"

The two living treasure twins pinched again.

Kyle noticed a tan suitcase on the bedside table with a piece of parchment attached to it, with a line written in beautiful squiggles.

"I think you'll like what's in the box."

Not surprisingly, it was Professor Dumbledore's handwriting.

The suitcase was opened, and a long staircase appeared in front of Kyle, and Kyle had a guess in his heart.

So he put the suitcase on the ground and stepped inside.

Watching Kyle disappear into the suitcase, the two exclaimed: "Cool!"

At the end of the stairs, a brand new 1987 Buick GNX parked, and the iron door that was too familiar to be familiar, confirmed Kyle's conjecture.

This is his stronghold, his Bag End!

Wait!

Dumbledore moved his base here, how was he going to get the car out?

"Cool! Kyle! Is that a car?"

Before Kyle could answer, Fred continued:

"My dad has been secretly saving money lately. He's secretly planning to buy a second-hand Muggle car without my mother's knowledge. I didn't expect to see a car in your place!"

"I remember he said he wanted to modify the car with the flight system of a broom." George thought while rubbing his chin.

Buy a second-hand car magic modification?

What used car to buy! waste!

Kyle thought for a moment and gave a suggestion: "I remember that in North England, in the Northumberland National Park in the Otterburn Mountains, there was a tank graveyard."

Tank graveyard? What it is?

George and Fred looked at each other and saw a big question mark in each other's eyes.

"A tank is a vehicle used by the Muggle army... uh, it can be seen as a military version of the car, and you can pick up a lot of tank shells in the tank graveyard.

Your father just had to buy an engine and put it on and it would run, oh, an engine is to a car what a flight system is to a broom, much cheaper than buying a whole second-hand Muggle car. "

Kyle watched the two of them keep circling around his car, and beckoned to the two of them, "Stop talking, come in and sit down, my house is quite big, and I can play electric games, so I'm tired of playing. Just go to sleep."

Then he opened the iron door and walked in.

Fred and George, who followed in the living room, saw the pile of Muggle household appliances in Kyle's living room.

Instantly restless.

"My dad would go crazy if he saw so many Muggle stuff in here!"

"He likes these Muggle things best."

Looking at the two people who have never seen the world, Kyle's vanity got some small satisfaction.

He took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator in the adjacent kitchen and threw them to the two: "Welcome to the Muggle world."

...

After half an hour.

"Happy! Happy!" Drunk George was half lying on the sofa, dancing.

At his feet was a pile of soda cans scattered on the floor, looking like he had been drinking a lot.

Kyle pointed at the drunken mad George and said with a smile: "Look at this George, he just drank a few cans and got drunk. It's really bad."

"This George is an asshole!" Fred echoed.

"Listen to you? Are you brave?"

"Just kidding, am I super brave? I'm super good at drinking!"

Hearing Fred say this, Kyle slapped him on the thigh, "Super good at drinking, very brave!"

Kyle suddenly remembered something, stood up and said to Fred, "I have some good things in my room, would you like to experience it?"

"Well? What is it? Kyle? A game like wizard chess?"

"It's more exciting than wizard chess, you'll know when you come."

Fred struggled to his feet and followed Kyle into his room in Bag End.

He saw a red and white Muggle machine on the table by the bed, connected to a strange boxy box.

On the other side of the room are two huge vertical cabinet machines, I don't know what they are for.

Kyle sat down by the bed, picked up a cassette, inserted it into the red and white machine, and invited Fred to come and play together.

"This is a Muggle game console," Kyle shoved another controller into Fred's hand, "I'll teach you how to play."

He bought all these things when he was in New York, but he was alone at the time, and no one played games with him, so he only played the game console once after he bought it.

Before that, playing games with such an old-fashioned machine had to go back to his previous life when he was a child and played with a few cousins ​​with the Little Bawang learning machine.

I have to say, Fred's game talent is very good.

Kyle simply taught them the basic operations, and after a while, the two of them were able to beat the not-so-difficult Contra to a decent level.

After the Contra customs clearance, the two began to clear the road of games such as Super Mario.

There are also two arcade machines on the other side of the room.

One is installed with the fighting game Street Fighter, and the other is installed with the world's first driving simulation game motorcycle rider.

The two of them also had a lot of fun.

Time passed unknowingly, and after playing the game for two hours, Kyle was also a little tired.

After all, these are products from the 1980s and 1990s, and they are not as highly playable as those in later generations, such as Giving Him Love Five.

But Fred was enjoying it.

Kyle put down the handle in his hand and tilted his head to look at Fred, "Would you like to see my treasure?"

Is there anything more fun than a game?

Fred's eyes lit up.

Watching Fred turn into a seriously internet-addicted teenager in just two hours, Kyle was really worried that this person would be ruined by playing games.

Hogwarts doesn't know if there is a professor surnamed Yang, so if you get addicted to the Internet, there is no cure.

In fact, Kyle's worries are completely unnecessary, and things like electronic products can't be used at Hogwarts.

The magnetic field generated by the wizard's body, which can be said to be the force field formed by the escaped magic power, can interfere with the electronic products and make them ineffective.

A single wizard may not have an impact on electronics, but in a place like Hogwarts where a large number of wizards gather, electronics will definitely fail.

As for why the Bag End Cave is not affected, it may be because the location is too deep into the ground.