Hogwarts Shippuden

Professor McGonagall looked at the daring little wizards with a stern 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 recovered from her panic, stood in front of Professor McGonagall, "Professor McGonagall, they are looking for me."

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

But unexpectedly, Hannah stood in front of her.

"Professor McGonagall! Ron and Hermione had an argument at the end of the afternoon Charms class."

Honestly speaking, Hannah disrupted Little Beaver's plans at once.

"I spent the whole afternoon with Hermione in the women's room, and 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 trolls, so I came to find them."

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

Hermione could only nod her head helplessly, that was indeed the case.

But she missed out on some of the facts, such as the fact that some two idiots locked the troll in the toilet and nearly killed her and Hannah.

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

Professor McGonagall stared at Harry and Ron with stern eyes, "What's the matter with you two?"

"They should 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 with a slightly milder tone than before, "If that's the case, 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, Ron Weasley takes five points."

Ron's face suddenly collapsed.

Kyle quietly kicked the toilet door behind him through a small gap, revealing the scene behind him, and then coughed lightly.

He was signaling that Professor McGonagall should give him some extra points, after all, he single-handedly killed a troll.

Seeing the troll blood flowing through the crack of the door, Professor McGonagall's face twitched.

Were Grindelwald children always so fierce?

"Twenty points for Hufflepuff."

After helping Harry clean the troll blood from his body, Professor McGonagall started chasing people.

"You'd better go back to your common room. The students are having a Halloween dinner in their own academy."

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

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

In fact, because of the chaos of Kyle and Hannah, the friendship between Hermione and the other two corners of the Iron Triangle is far from the level of the original.

"We should have won more than ten points," grumbled Ron as he receded.

Harry tapped his good friend on the shoulder,

"Professor McGonagall is right to deduct your five points, otherwise Hermione wouldn't be there at the Halloween dinner."

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

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

...

Late at night, in the principal's office, Kyle, who should have been sleeping in the dormitory, appeared here.

After staring at Dumbledore for a long time, Dumbledore finally settled in Bengbu before Kyle.

"Don't you have anything to say?"

"You said that... the God's Edge Shadowless Curse?" Kyle avoided Dumbledore's sight and looked up at the ceiling.

Dumbledore squinted, "That's not the problem, what I want to know is, how can you be so indifferent to such a scene?"

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

The scene behind the door was not what he expected, the dark red liquid of the big beach spread on the floor.

As early as a few months ago, Dumbledore extracted a picture from the twin brothers' minds through Legilimency - Kyle killed a werewolf with Chidori.

But it was at a critical moment of life, which Dumbledore could understand.

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

Looking at it from a replay perspective through Legilimency, Dumbledore found that Kyle's face was not panicked at all when he killed the troll with Shenfeng Wuying.

It was calm with a hint of excitement.

When Kyle killed the troll, the decisive and ruthless killing revealed by Dumbledore had already made Dumbledore see the shadow of the Dark Lord.

Of course, it is impossible to become the next generation of the Dark Lord just by killing decisively.

What worries Dumbledore even more is that after going through something like that, Kyle can comfort Hermione and Hannah calmly, and can argue with Professor McGonagall to give Hufflepuff more points...

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

"Daddy, Daddy?" Kyle reached out and pulled Dumbledore's sleeve. Why did the old man suddenly lose his mind when he was talking?

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

"That... Dad, if there is nothing else, then I'll go back to sleep?" Kyle, who was sitting in the chair, had already tilted his feet in the direction of the office door.

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

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

Dumbledore: ? ? ?

What does this have to do with slaughtering pigs?

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

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

"He invited me to eat pork dumplings several times. The pigs he used were all raised and killed by himself. I have seen the scene of killing pigs several times."

Dumbledore rubbed his temples helplessly, and he probably understood what Kyle meant.

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

Kyle nodded frantically.

Co-authored... Did this kid kill the troll for a pig?

Dumbledore never thought that he would get such a strange answer from Kyle.

He had prepared several sets of love and peace rhetoric, ready to wash Kyle's heart.

But when the question came to Kyle's wandering experience, the big truths he had prepared were no longer applicable.

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

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