Hogwarts Shippuden

At noon, Krum didn't come around like a fly, circling Hermione non-stop.

After all, Kyle is still here, no matter how confident he is in himself, he can't directly dig a foot in the face.

Krum didn't come, but Cadwallad, Kyle's number one dog on the Hufflepuff Quidditch team, did.

"Boss, boss, I have something to report to you."

Cadwalader will ask Krum to him in the morning to find out about Hermione and this guy who foolishly stomped at the door of the library all morning waiting for someone, one by one...

To be precise, it was told to Kyle with added content.

After listening to Cadwalad's remarks, Kyle's eyes turned a little cold when he looked at Slytherin's dining table.

"I see, you did a great job."

After Cadwalad left, Xiao Nan looked at the rather unpleasant expression on Kyle's face, covered his mouth and chuckled.

She knew that it was the Grindelwald family's traditional art that happened again.

Hermione took Kyle's hand, "Okay, don't be angry, you know it's impossible for me to leave you."

Saying such loving words in front of everyone's eyes, the little beaver's face turned slightly red, but she still suppressed the shyness in her heart, trying very hard to calm down the big vinegar jar sitting next to her.

After all, no matter how annoying the members of the Durmstrang delegation were, they were still guests from afar.

In case, tomorrow morning, Krum was found dead in the room inexplicably, and Dumbledore couldn't explain it.

Xiao Nan knew that Hermione's consolation would have no effect on Kyle, no, the opposite effect was still possible.

If Kyle can tolerate such a thing, then he is not the king of European vinegar, and he does not deserve the surname Grindelwald.

So Xiao Nan didn't say anything.

"Okay," Kyle patted Hermione's hand lightly, "it won't be fatal, I promise."

"Okay then," Hermione sighed helplessly, "Remember to handle it cleanly when you start, and don't leave evidence."

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After lunch, Kyle asked Xiao Nan and the others to go back to the Room of Requirement to study the technique of Baihao.

And he himself turned into the door next to the big stairs, leading to the Hufflepuff common room, and went back to his bedroom.

In his dorm room, Kyle rummaged through the closet to find all the big dung bombs he had taken from the twins.

Since his strength has improved, Kyle has not used a big dung bomb as a hidden weapon for a long time.

These dung bombs were also removed from the ninja bag list by him.

He was afraid that someday these big dung bombs that had passed their expiration date would suddenly explode in the ninja bag, contaminating the contents of the bag.

So, these things were thrown into Hufflepuff's bedroom.

He rarely slept here anyway, usually in his small suitcase overnight, and it didn't matter if it blew up.

It's the Hufflepuff classmates who suffer.

But it's not really a big deal, anyway, Hufflepuff students from the fourth grade and above have experienced it once.

Now let the students below the fourth grade experience the bag of rice that the seniors and sisters once felt, which can be regarded as a tribute to the seniors.

Looking at the hundreds of large dung bombs piled up in front of him, Kyle always felt a little weak.

After putting it away, Kyle turned around and left the dormitory to find the twin brothers.

Others don't know, but Kyle can guarantee that the twins definitely have a lot of dung bombs there.

After wandering around in the castle for a long time, and not finding the two brothers, Kyle went directly out of the castle to the direction of the Forbidden Forest.

On the weapon testing ground used by the twin brothers, Kyle found the two and explained his purpose.

Without saying a word, the brothers immediately took out their space storage bag when they heard Kyle's need, and turned it upside down and shook frantically.

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A large number of dung bombs and stink bombs poured out of the upside-down bag like a waterfall, and soon piled up a hill on the ground.

As the hills piled higher and higher, the twin brothers had to use polymorphism to lift the ground under their feet so that they could continue to dump.

In the end, the height of the hill composed of dung bombs and rotten eggs stopped at about three meters.

With such a large number of biochemical weapons, Kyle's whole face was twitching.

Good guy, if all these things are released, no grass will grow within ten kilometers.

"Are these enough?" George jumped off the platform raised by Transfiguration. "If it's not enough, we can go back to the dormitory to get it."

"There are many more in the bedroom, don't be polite to us..."

Kyle was scared and waved his hand quickly, "Enough is enough, these are far more than I need."

There was a hint of interest in Fred's eyes, "You want so many big dung bombs, are you trying to make fun of Krum?"

"We've heard everything about this morning," George put his hand on Kyle's shoulder. "Tell us about your plan, maybe we can help?"

Kyle glanced at the expressions of the two of them~www.NovelMTL.com~ Judging from the excited expressions on their faces, the twin brothers were really interested in pranks, and nodded immediately.

"Let's dissolve these things in water first."

Kyle raised his hand and summoned a huge water polo with a diameter of about ten meters. He lifted his left hand hanging on his side lightly, and the dung bombs and rotten eggs piled up on the ground immediately flew into the air under the traction of magic, blending into the air. into the water polo that hangs high in the sky.

The water in the water polo spun rapidly under the control of Kyle, which accelerated the dissolution of the big dung bomb.

A foul stench permeated the Forbidden Forest instantly.

George shot in time and put several layers of bubble wrap on the water polo, which avoided the end of suffocation.

"What's next?" Fred asked curiously.

Kyle stretched his arms and made a gesture of hugging the sun. The water polo in the air immediately began to shrink, and its diameter began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it finally formed a small water polo with a diameter only the size of a fingernail.

Looking at the concentrated dung bomb in Kyle's hand, George and Fred's eyes lit up, and seemed to understand what Kyle was going to do next.

"I'll leave this to you," Kyle handed the thick water polo floating in his palm to George, grinning evilly, "I need your help to make a shell for it."

He explained his request to George in detail. George listened to Kyle's plan and his eyes gradually brightened.

"What about me? What about me? How can I help?" Fred asked eagerly.

"Don't worry," Kyle rummaged in his pocket, and finally found a few potion materials, "Come and help me dispense the medicine."

After about ten minutes, a series of dangerous laughter of "hehehe" sounded in the forbidden forest.