Hogwarts Shippuden

The two left the room again, and Fred woke up George, who was in a severe coma after drinking a sleepy beer.

George stood up with a confused look and followed behind the two, as if his brain hadn't restarted successfully.

Kyle led the two of them through a corridor. After passing through a door at the end of the corridor, the three of them came to a wide space that was 300 meters long and 100 meters wide.

Huge uprights support the ceiling above, making sure it doesn't collapse.

In the open space to their left, targets were erected from far to near.

And the wall on their right, the whole wall is covered with all kinds of Muggle equipment.

George and Fred don't know what they do, but Kyle knows it.

These were gifts from the hospitable American gangsters when he was the Dark Knight in New York.

Kyle took off two M16s from the wall, "I got this in the United States. It's native to Texas. You know, Texas is more than just tortillas."

Both George and Fred were expressionless, obviously unable to understand his humor.

That's all, to tell them this is to play the piano to a cow.

The wooden boxes stacked on the wall were pried open, revealing the neatly sized bullets in the middle.

After filling the magazine with bullets, Kyle slammed the magazine into the rifle in his hand and opened the safety.

"I call this one destroying the sky, and this one is called destroying the earth. When they are combined, they can destroy the sky and destroy the earth."

When the voice fell, Kyle held a gun in each hand and pulled the trigger sharply towards a human-shaped target in front.

The long barrel of the gun spewed out tongues of flame, and with the deafening sound of gunfire, the target ten meters in front of Kyle's eyes was instantly torn to shreds.

Uh, don't ask him why he only hits targets at a distance of ten meters.

To ask is to have no comment.

The expressions of the two brothers instantly changed from indifference to impatient.

"Be careful not to point the muzzle at people." Kyle warned, putting the two rifles into their hands.

The brothers nodded their heads like garlic.

Looking at the tragic state of the target just now, they knew very well that if this thing hit someone, they wouldn't have to send it to Madam Pomfrey in the school medical office.

The two of them lay directly on the board, then the Weasley family cried and cried together, and finally the whole village of Autry-San Catchipole ate together.

After correcting the gun-holding postures of the two of them, and repeatedly telling the two of them to hold the guns steadily, Kyle thought about it and was still a little uneasy.

So Kyle adjusted the M16 in their hands from three bursts to single burst mode.

Next, Daohuaxiangli said a good year, and the shooting range was full of gunshots.

"George! This thing is much better than a wand!"

The recoil made his shoulders hurt, but Fred's excitement remained undiminished.

George also turned his head and answered cheerfully.

But when he turned his head, he saw that Kyle had a Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle about one meter four in length.

Looking at the sniper rifle with muzzle brakes, bipods, scopes and other accessories, George and Fred instantly felt that the bare M16 with only mechanical sights in their hands was not good.

George and Fred looked at the sniper rifle in Kyle's hand eagerly, as if they were saying silently: Kyle, I want to play that!

Looking at the gazes from the two of them, Kyle didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Just kidding, he spent a lot of hard work and blood and sweat on this gun...

Uh, it doesn't seem to be called hard-earned money, but that's what he "earned" with his hard-working hands.

In short, he spent a lot of money to get such a big sniper from the owner of the weapon shop through some ulterior channels, which was only installed in the army in a small amount for a short time.

You can't just borrow this stuff.

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Ten minutes later, George stood beside Fred and urged impatiently, "Fred! It's my turn! You've fired two magazines!"

Under George's repeated urging, Fred reluctantly moved his face away from the tenfold magnification scope, and gave George the shooting position.

Just as the two of them were having fun playing with guns, Kyle was sitting on the floor beside him, flipping through a thin notebook.

The sound of gunshots coming from the side from time to time didn't seem to affect him at all.

This notebook was exchanged by George and Fred in exchange for the opportunity to get the Barrett sniper rifle.

The above is about the casting method of the phantom body spell.

The illusion spell is a spell used to disguise a target.

This spell can make the person or thing being disguised become like a chameleon, with color and texture consistent with the environment behind and around them.

Kyle became very interested in this magic.

If you learn this magic, you will do some invisible things in the future, such as peeping at the women's bathroom...

Bah, no!

For the creation of "Intimacy at Hogwarts"...

Bah, this is not the case!

Learning this magic will make it a lot more convenient when doing things like visiting Hogwarts Castle at night.

After roughly flipping through the notes, Kyle put it away.

He didn't even get started with basic spells, such difficult spells, George and Fred, who have been studying at Hogwarts for more than a year, have not mastered them well. Want to learn.

"Hey, two, it's getting late," Kyle looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, the hour hand was already pointing to ten o'clock in the evening, "We should go out."

The two also looked at the time, and reluctantly put down the firearms in their hands.

When walking out of the shooting range, Fred sighed with emotion: "I really should let my father come here to visit. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"Wait!" Kyle stopped the two of them, and then searched on the bookshelf in the living room.

After a while, he took two or three military magazines introducing tanks from the bookshelf and handed them to the two of them.

"There is an introduction to the structure of the tank, which may be helpful to your father when he modifies the tank."

Kyle rubbed his hands expectantly, wondering if Mr. Weasley could transform the tank into a Star Destroyer.

If possible, the magic version of the fighter, the magic version of the battleship, or even the magic version of the aircraft carrier...

Imagine that there are dozens of extremely ferocious fire dragons parked on a huge flying aircraft carrier, and dozens or hundreds of magic fighters and bombers are stored in the cabin after the space is extended.

Because of the existence of magic, the endurance, firepower, mobility, and speed of fighters and bombers can be greatly enhanced.

With this thing, it is not impossible to destroy a country with one ship.

Thinking about it is exciting.

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At night, Kyle was lying on the soft bed, full of thoughts.

Too many things happened today.

First found by Dumbledore, and then told that he was a wizard.

Originally, he thought that he was the only one in this world, but he didn't expect that he thought too much.

There are thousands of people like him in this world.

He hadn't met before because the wizards were all hidden.

However, Kyle felt that he could encounter such an outrageous thing as time-travel, and it's not too uncommon to be in the world of Harry Potter.

Turning over, Kyle fell into a deep sleep.