Hogwarts Shippuden

After lunch, Kyle remembered that Dumbledore didn't seem to have arranged a bedroom for him.

Kyle turned his head and glanced at the luggage piled on the open space beside the dining table, and asked, "Professor, where is my bedroom?"

"I have arranged your dormitory for you, with the Gryffindor students."

"Your name is written on the number plate of the room, and you can find the common room when you walk with the Gryffindor students at night."

Following Kyle's line of sight, Dumbledore also saw the pile of luggage next to him: "As for the luggage, I will let the house elf help you to the dormitory later."

"Thank you professor," Kyle took out two textbooks from the pile of luggage, "I'm going to class first."

When the two came out of the kitchen, it was only ten minutes before the first class in the afternoon.

Dumbledore thoughtfully asked Kyle if he needed to lead the way.

However, Kyle felt that he could do it alone, so he rejected Dumbledore's kindness.

But when he left the kitchen and faced the intricate structure of Hogwarts Castle, Kyle instantly regretted it.

There are 142 staircases in Hogwarts.

Some of them are wide and large; others are narrow and small, and wobbly.

Some go to different places every Friday.

Some are halfway up, and a step will suddenly disappear, and you have to remember where to jump over.

In addition to this, these stairs are constantly changing positions.

Sometimes you want to go to the corridor on the right, but halfway through, the stairs send you to the left.

Plus, there are a lot of doors here that won't open for you if you rudely ask them to open, or poke exactly in the right place.

Others are not real doors at all, just solid walls that look like doors.

With no one as a guide, Kyle felt that it was enough to run from here to the magic spell classroom on the fourth floor in ten minutes.

Dumbledore next to him looked at him with a smile, waiting for him to ask for his help.

But all the brilliance has been blown out, how can you slap yourself in the face at this time?

So Kyle gave up the idea of ​​taking the usual route.

...

Two minutes later, Kyle stood on the lawn outside the castle, looking up and down the outer walls of the castle, as if looking for something.

Dumbledore stood not far away with his arms crossed, wanting to see what amazing tricks Kyle could do.

The next second, Dumbledore's eyes almost bulged out.

I saw Kyle rushing towards the wall of the castle. When he was near the wall, he slammed his legs, jumped high, and then stepped on the wall and ran.

The high wall perpendicular to the ground is completely flat to Kyle.

Dumbledore: ? ? ?

What magic is this?

If Kyle could hear Dumbledore's voice, he would definitely say it's not good.

Attaching chakra...that is, magic power, to the soles of the feet, so that it can be tightly attached to the surface of a certain object, so as to climb vertical trees or rock walls. This operation is possible in Konoha Village as long as it is a ninja.

Not to mention climbing walls, even advanced treading water.

The first training that Kyle did after he figured out that his magic power was Chakra was definitely climbing trees and treading water.

This is really nothing to brag about in Kyle's view.

Soon, Kyle arrived at the fourth floor.

Clinging to the outer wall of the castle, after looking for a few windows, Kyle successfully saw what Dumbledore said, Professor Flitwick, who taught magic spells.

Philius Flitwick has a very distinctive appearance. In a strict sense, Professor Flitwick is not a pure-blooded human wizard.

He has a part of the goblin blood, which is also the reason for his height... indescribable.

Climbing the window directly into the classroom didn't seem like a good idea. Kyle didn't want him to be the focus of his classmates on his first day at Hogwarts, so he gave up the idea.

After climbing a distance to the side, Kyle jumped into an empty corridor and quickly found the door of the magic spell classroom.

At this moment, the crisp class bell rang, and Kyle hurriedly ran into the classroom and sat down in an empty seat in the back row.

Standing on top of a few books—so that he wouldn't be obscured by the podium—Professor Flitwick cleared his throat, smiled and said to the group of young wizards, "Let's learn the cutting spell in this lesson."

Professor Flitwick noticed the son of Grindelwald when Kyle ran into the classroom.

However, he did not change his teaching plan because of Kyle's audit, and still started the teaching of cutting spells according to the original teaching progress.

Kyle quickly turned the "Standard Spells, Elementary" that he bought in the morning to the corresponding page.

Professor Flitwick waved his wand, and a pile of small wooden sticks that had been placed on the podium floated up and flew precisely to the table in front of every student, even Kyle had a share.

"I'm here to show you guys, pay attention to the spells and gestures I'm chanting."

Professor Flitwick chanted the cutting spell, then flicked his wrist, and the stick in front of him snapped.

After explaining some precautions and mistakes that beginners are prone to make, Professor Flitwick announced that everyone would be free to practice.

Kyle:  …

Is this the end?

What is the casting principle of the cutting spell?

How does the magic work in the cutting process?

How to control the drop point when cutting?

It's over without saying anything?

Kyle dubiously followed Professor Flitwick's actions, chanted the spell with precision and waved his wand, and then...

There's nothing wrong with the stick in front of me.

After repeated attempts to no avail, Kyle felt like a stick-wielding curly baboon.

At this time, the black-haired girl next to Kyle suddenly turned her head, "Hello, my name is Qiu Zhang."

Kyle was stunned for a moment, looking at the appearance of the other party, it should be Asian, most likely Chinese.

In that case, the correct name for her should be Zhang Qiu.

Kyle didn't expect to meet fellow villagers here.

Although his current body is that of a blond Anglo-Saxon, his heart is ice-cold, no, the motherland.

Suddenly, he had a bold idea.

"Chinese?"

Zhang Qiu nodded, "Accurately speaking, just a Chinese."

"Then do you know Chinese Kung Fu? Like Bruce Lee." Kyle punched the air in front of him.

Kyle almost laughed inwardly.

When he met foreigners in his previous life, the first question they asked him after learning that he was Chinese was whether he knew Chinese kung fu.

Unexpectedly, in this life, it would be his turn to ask others if they know Chinese Kung Fu.

Several black lines fell on Zhang Qiu's forehead, and she felt offended.

After denying that he knows Chinese Kung Fu, Zhang Qiu finally asked the question he wanted to ask:

"What is your relationship with Professor Dumbledore? I saw in the auditorium this morning that you and Professor Dumbledore seem to have a very close relationship?"

uh... this question...

Kyle also wondered what his relationship was with Professor Dumbledore.

According to his seniority, should he be called Uncle Dumbledore or Uncle?

Are most of the professors at Hogwarts younger than him?

Or tell the other party her surname and let her guess for herself.

So Kyle stretched out his hand to Zhang Qiu, "Forgot to introduce myself, my name is Kyle Dumbledore."

Zhang Qiu let out an incredible exclamation.

"Dumbledore!" On the other side of Zhang Qiu, a girl with reddish golden curly hair also turned her head, "It's Professor Dumbledore's Dumbledore!?"

Well, he should have thought that the other party would have such a big reaction.

"Hello, my name is Marietta Akemore, from Ravenclaw College." The other party extended his hand generously.

Kyle wanted to shake hands with each other, and at this moment, a cough sounded beside the table of the three.