Hogwarts Shippuden

"Hogwarts Shippuden(

Although Gringotts is heavily guarded, in Kyle's view, there are too many loopholes they can drill.

In the field of crime, Kyle has quite a wealth of experience.

Vice City, San Andreas, Liberty City, Los Santos...

That was a series of games that Kyle played from elementary school to college in his previous life.

If all the versions are added up, Kyle must have at least more than 3,000 hours of game time in this series of games.

So in this regard, he, Kyle, dared to say that no one in the magic world has ever had such a wealth of experience as himself.

Since Gringotts only recognizes keys and not people, there is only one prerequisite task - just find a hapless guy to "borrow" his vault key, and then you can sneak in.

If you really can't, borrow an invisibility cloak from Harry and you can sneak in there.

Ordinary invisibility cloaks, as well as illusion spells, can't hide the various detection magics in Gringotts.

But Harry's Invisibility Cloak is one of the Deathly Hallows, and he is not afraid of these things at all.

Kyle smacked his lips, "Don't worry about this, what we should consider is how to hold the guards outside long enough to give us enough time to act."

"More importantly, how do we get away from Gringotts after we get what we want."

Under Gringotts, there is an anti-apparition prohibition, and it is not so simple to run away in a thousand-meter-deep underground.

Even if they could fly, as long as the Gringotts guards bombarded them indiscriminately after gaining a height advantage, it would be enough for them to drink a pot.

"Forget it," after thinking for a while, George waved his hand, "there are still a few days, let's find someone and discuss it again."

Several others nodded in agreement.

The place where they are now is the auditorium, and it is indeed inappropriate to discuss such activities in broad daylight.

"This is for you." Kyle put his hand into his pocket, took out three rings, and threw them in front of the three of them.

"I'm going to set up an organization, do you want to join?"

The other three had expressions of interest on their faces.

"I think it's long overdue for us to set up an organization," George smiled. "As the future three-generation Meguro Demon King, how can you not have one of your own forces?"

"We have no problem with you being the boss."

"I'll join too!" Cedric also laughed, "What's the name of our organization?"

"Those who follow Lord Grindelwald are called saints..."

"Those who follow Voldemort are called Death Eaters..."

Having said that, the twin brothers stopped and looked at each other in a tacit understanding, "How about we call them extrajudicial madmen?"

Kyle's forehead burst into a few blue veins, God tm extrajudicial fanatic.

Then they know that the organization simply changed its name to "Grand Terrorist".

It means "Great Terrorist Association", or G.T.A. for short.

Anyway, the nature of these two organizations is the same. When the Xiao organization began to implement the plan to capture the tail beast, they were almost a terrorist organization in the eyes of the major Shinobi villages.

Hearing that the brothers were still enthusiastically talking about the name of the organization, Kyle slapped the table.

"It's called Xiao Organization! Xiao!"

"Dawn after dark?" Cedric nodded. "Not bad."

Now that the boss has made a decision, they can only agree.

Moreover, considering that there is a precedent such as "Spiral Flash Super Wheel Dance and Roar Three Styles", the name Xiao is already reliable.

The three happily accepted the ring representing Akatsuki's members.

As for the iconic uniforms of the Xiao organization, several sets in Kyle's hands were taken away by Penn Liudao, and then find some time to ask Mrs. Mokin to customize a few sets.

...

In the afternoon class, Kyle naturally skipped it.

After lunch, he ran straight to the outside of the castle.

After climbing along the outer wall of the castle to the eighth floor, and after confirming that his father was not in the office, Kyle jumped into the corridor on the eighth floor of the castle from a large open window on the other side.

Under the effect of Human Body Transfiguration, Kyle transformed himself into the appearance of Dumbledore in an instant.

After brushing his face at the drip-mouth stone beast at the door, Kyle walked up the stairs, passed through the oak door at the end of the stairs, and walked straight into Dumbledore's office.

The portraits of the principals of the past hanging on the wall all nodded slightly to him when they saw Dumbledore walk in.

After greeting them, Kyle turned to Fox, the Scottish long-tailed turkey squatting on the bird stand behind the door.

"Fox," he held out his hand to the turkey, "take me to Diagon Alley."

Fox's bright big eyes blinked, but he didn't move, and he didn't pay any attention to what Kyle meant.

There is a special connection between the phoenix and the master it really follows.

This little trick of Body Transfiguration can't hide this connection at all.

So Fox was able to recognize that the man in front of him was not the real Albus Dumbledore.

Judging from the trace of the Phoenix bloodline on the other side, the true identity of the person in front of him should be the son of its master.

If someone else dared to pretend to be its owner, Fox would have pounced on the "Pudong cock" long ago.

Watching the turkey raised its neck proudly, Kyle didn't care that it ignored him.

With a wave of his hand, Kyle used the Summoning Spell to summon a piece of **** dragon meat, which he usually eats for Lan as a snack.

A large amount of vitality was infused into the dragon meat, and soon, the dragon meat exuded the fragrance of life.

The Grindelwald's ancestral gas stove appeared in the palm of his hand.

Kyle watched with satisfaction as the surface of the bright red dragon meat was gradually dyed with a layer of darkness~www.NovelMTL.com~ Under the fierce roasting, the dragon meat began to make a sizzling sound, and the fat in the meat penetrated little by little. It came out, but because of the magic wrap, it covered the surface of the meat without dripping.

The highest-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods.

gudu~

As the charming aroma of the barbecue filled the air, Fox, who was standing on the bird rack, twitched his throat and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

According to the next step, this bear child of Dumbledore will feed himself this piece of dragon meat next.

The golden red turkey's eyes showed a hint of unknown expectation. Since this young man is so good, it is not impossible to take him to Diagon Alley later.

The next thing it has to do is to put on a posture like the dungeon king accepting your tribute, and gracefully accept the feeding of the other party.

close, close...

Kyle's hand holding the dragon meat gradually approached.

The art of psychic!

Just as the dragon meat was about to be handed to Fox's long golden beak, a thunderbird that appeared suddenly suddenly grabbed the food.

Swallowing the dragon meat in his mouth with satisfaction, Lan raised his neck and glanced disdainfully at the Scottish long-tailed turkey in front of him, which did not even have one-tenth of it.

Fox: ? ? ?

I may not be human, but you are a real dog.

In order to prevent the two grumpy chickens from choking in Dumbledore's office, his father found his office demolished when he returned to the office, so Kyle immediately sent Lan back.

Another piece of dragon meat appeared in Kyle's hands, and he held up the dragon meat and shook it in front of the golden-red turkey Fox.

"How about it, take me to Diagon Alley, and then stay by my side quietly for a while, this piece of dragon meat is yours."