Hogwarts Shippuden

When Kyle came to the principal's office with his small suitcase, the first thing that caught his eye were the two little loli sitting at the desk, shaking all over with cold hands and feet, almost crying.

"Kyle, I really want to know why you are here at this time."

Dumbledore, who was wearing a fluffy purple nightgown, winked at Kyle.

If Dumbledore hadn't been here, Hannah and Hermione would have jumped up and beat Kyle to death.

"I just think we need a place to practice magic."

Kyle placed his suitcase on the ground.

"You know, although Hogwarts has enough space, there are really not many places where we can freely use magic in our spare time."

Kyle spread his hands, "You can't let us slip away to the edge of the forbidden forest in the middle of the night to practice magic."

When Kyle mentioned the Forbidden Forest, Dumbledore's face turned dark.

Since he brought Kyle to Hogwarts, Hagrid approached him to report that the number of small wizards breaking into the Forbidden Forest increased dramatically.

If he guessed correctly, the little wizards that Hagrid was talking about should be the ones from the Alliance of Fathers.

"Sit down," said Dumbledore, trying to keep his face as genial as possible, "then you are now..."

Kyle casually sat down on the chair in front of the desk.

"As the principal, can you give us three approval slips to allow us to come to the principal's office to study after the curfew?"

Dumbledore crossed his hands and tapped his index finger with his slender fingers, "This is against the school rules."

Listening to Old Deng Tou's tone, it seemed that the three of them were going to be deducted points.

Both Hannah and Hermione's little hands trembled uncontrollably, and the expressions on their sad faces seemed like the sky was about to fall.

Kyle smiled slyly, "That... Dad once told me that when you were at Hogwarts..."

As a typical Gryffindor, Dumbledore must have violated the school rules before.

This kind of thing doesn't need Grindelwald to tell him, Kyle can guess it himself.

Dumbledore, one big and one small, should stop laughing at a hundred paces.

"But being diligent and eager to learn is something to be encouraged." Dumbledore quickly interrupted Kyle.

Grindelwald, you bastard! How much of my dark history has been revealed!

Dumbledore cursed inwardly.

On the wall, the portrait of Armando Dippet, the last-term headmaster dormant, quietly opened his eyes, and a narrow smile appeared on his face.

Dumbledore smiled, but for some reason, his smile seemed to reveal a hint of embarrassment.

"I approve your request."

Both Hermione and Hannah raised their heads in surprise.

Kyle's eyes drifted to the parchment and quill on the desk.

Dumbledore smiled helplessly, picked up the pen and swishly wrote three notes.

"You must go back to the dormitory before twelve o'clock," Dumbledore raised his index finger and shook it, "After all, you are still growing up, so staying up late is not good."

Kyle, who took the approval note, readily agreed and stepped into the suitcase.

"Professor, there is one more thing," Kyle stuck his head out of the suitcase, "before you go to bed, we can ask you to answer any magical questions we have?"

Dumbledore nodded, agreeing.

The surprised smiles on both Hannah's and Hermione's faces widened.

Perhaps it was because of the things that Kyle had lost in the past, or because of the appearance of Grindelwald, Dumbledore felt a sense of crisis and wanted his half sons to be closer to him...

In short, Dumbledore is very tolerant towards Kyle, as long as he doesn't go the wrong way.

But watching Kyle bring the two girls into the suitcase, Dumbledore always felt something strange.

He hadn't noticed it before until he saw Hannah's eyes looking at Kyle, and Dumbledore was shocked. Kyle had unknowingly kidnapped a daughter-in-law for him?

Then what happened to Miss Granger?

Dumbledore subconsciously touched the position of his heart, and found a familiar pendant under his purple nightgown.

Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, so what about them.

……

Hannah and Hermione, who went down to Bag End Cave, seemed to have discovered a new world, and kept pestering Kyle with this and that.

In the living room, Kyle suddenly frowned when he saw several publications scattered by the sofa.

This seems to have been brought by the twin brothers at the last meeting, a small publication alias "Magic Edition Liu Xuande", why was it left here?

The brothers did this on purpose!

While dealing with two curious little loli, Kyle quietly stuffed a few books under the sofa cushion.

Phew! A social crisis was successfully avoided.

Kyle wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

When Hermione followed Kyle to the shooting range that was used as the magic practice room, the first thing that came into Little Beaver's sight was the guns of various types that covered a whole wall, and the guns lined up along the other wall. Neat ammo boxes...

Hermione: (っ°Д°;)っ

She had heard what Kyle and the Weasley brothers were talking about before, thinking that they had obtained one or two weapons from Muggle weapons dealers through some illegal channel.

But now it seems...

Can Kyle arm an independent regiment at Hogwarts in minutes?

God! Why can Professor Dumbledore turn a blind eye to this kind of thing! The little **** cried out in her heart~www.NovelMTL.com~ Hannah, who was dumbfounded by the side, didn't realize it, she only knew that it was great to have such a spacious underground space for her to practice magic.

Of course, it would have been better if the little **** with tousled hair wasn't there, just her and Kyle alone.

……

It was after eleven o'clock in the evening that Kyle came out of Dumbledore's headmaster's office.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the three of them came to the corridor outside the principal's office, they encountered an unexpected person.

"The three little wizards don't sleep, it's good to walk around here at night."

In the gloomy and dim environment of Hogwarts Castle after curfew, Snape's gloomy old face, coupled with his icy tone, was really scary enough.

Even Kyle surprised Snape.

Hermione and Hannah huddled behind Kyle.

Even with Professor Dumbledore's comments, they were instinctively scared when they saw Snape, the old bat.

Kyle smiled and handed the parchment with Dumbledore's royal pen to Snape's hand, and he didn't forget to say hello to the old bat.

"Good evening, Professor Snape."

Snape saw what was written on the parchment in his hand, and glanced at the same parchment in both Hannah and Hermione's hands, and the already gloomy old face became even more cloudy.

"Get back!"

"Okay, Professor, good night." Before leaving, Kyle didn't forget to take his note back from Snape.

Looking at the backs of the three little wizards gradually receding, Snape turned his head to look at the statue of the drip-mouthed stone beast squatting beside him, opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't speak.