Hogwarts Shippuden

Half an hour later, the two of them came out of the Lichen Bookstore. Dumbledore glanced at the Ella Owl store not far away, and then looked at Kyle.

"The wand and books are all bought, let's go buy you a pet."

Kyle's eyes lit up, "Pets? Can you buy a phoenix like Fox?"

"I'm afraid not. The phoenix is ​​an extremely rare magical animal... But we can buy an owl."

Kyle's glittering eyes darkened immediately.

What's the point of having an owl if you can't buy a cool animal like the Phoenix as a pet?

He doesn't want an owl, he wants to make a crow cosplay the weasel god.

So Kyle strode into the owl store.

After he came out of the store, Kyle had a birdcage in his hand, and inside it was a dark crow.

Kyle touched his chin, "You can call it seven in a dozen."

Dumbledore smiled and looked at the cheerful Kyle with his azure blue eyes, "Let's go to Mrs. Malkin to get some clothes, it's just your clothes."

However, Kyle did not follow Dumbledore's steps, but stared at the cauldron shop in the distance with eager eyes, "Professor, I want to buy a cauldron."

After getting permission, he shoved the bird cage into Dumbledore's hand, and Kyle ran to the door of the store in three steps, holding up the copper pot that he had long been attracted to, and rushed into the store happily. paid.

…

By the time the two of them finished purchasing all the goods in Diagon Alley, the sun was already hanging above their heads.

"We've missed lunch at Hogwarts," Dumbledore said, looking at the time.

Kyle, who had put on a wizard's robe, looked at the copper pot in his hand, "Professor, does Hogwarts have a kitchen?"

"Of course there is. Our three meals a day don't appear out of thin air. Why are you asking this?"

After swallowing, Kyle looked at Dumbledore expectantly, "Let's go back to Hogwarts! Go to the kitchen! Let me treat you to a magical meal from the East!"

Dumbledore happily agreed, wanting to see what new tricks Kyle could do for him.

"Let's go, this time we'll use an apparition to travel back to Hogwarts."

He grabbed Dumbledore's arm, and the next moment Kyle only felt that he was crumpled into a ball and stuffed into the toilet, and then flushed out through the sewer.

When Kyle came back to his senses, he was already standing on the land of Hogwarts.

"This is space teleportation magic?" Actually, what Kyle wanted to say was the technique of flying thunder god.

"Well, you can say that."

"Professor! I want to learn this!" Kyle's eyes turned into four-pointed stars.

"This magic is still too early for you now, let's solve the problem of lunch first."

…

Twenty minutes later, the kitchen in the basement of Hogwarts Castle.

The Hogwarts kitchen is a great room with high ceilings the size of the Great Hall above.

Around the stone walls were heaps of gleaming copper pots and basins, and at the other end of the room was a large brick fireplace.

There are four tables in the kitchen, and these tables are placed in exactly the same position as the tables of the four colleges in the auditorium above.

Kyle and Dumbledore sat opposite each other, and in front of them was a copper pot with red oil floating.

Heated by the faint blue flame, the bright red soup was bubbling hot.

Kyle took a slice of beef and rinsed it in the pot, then put it on Dumbledore's plate.

"Professor, please use it."

The unique spicy taste of the spicy hot pot shot straight to Dumbledore's nostrils, and the aroma contained in it made Dumbledore a little coveted.

But the pile of peppers and peppercorns that Kyle put into the pot in front of him just now made him a little afraid to speak.

He thought that Albus was starving to death. He jumped out of the castle's astronomical tower and didn't want to eat anything in this pot.

But looking at Kyle's expectant eyes, Dumbledore couldn't bear to refuse, so he picked up a knife and fork, and ate the beef that Kyle put on his plate as if he were dying.

The next second, Dumbledore's closed eyes suddenly opened.

Really fragrant!

"I'm curious where you found this delicacy."

"Brooklyn is not too far from New York's Chinatown," Kyle replied while picking up a piece of beef and delivering it to his mouth, at the same time regretting that there is no such ingredient as hairy belly in the kitchen at Hogwarts.

After eating a few slices of beef, Dumbledore put down the knife and fork in his hand, took a sip from the goblet filled with ice wine.

"This level of spiciness is still too unfriendly for a hundred-year-old man."

Kyle: "…"

Okay, then you can eat a clear soup pot.

Staring at the copper pot in front of him, Kyle's hands slowly formed an unprinted mark.

I saw a white smoke rise, and the copper pot in front of me instantly changed to a mandarin duck pot. The original red soup was all placed on one side of the mandarin duck pot.

Candless Transfiguration?

Dumbledore was a little surprised by Kyle's talent, but quickly calmed down.

Grindelwald's son, Ji Cao, Wu Liu.

Thinking of this, Dumbledore was not surprised for a moment, calmly summoned the house elf working in the kitchen, and added clear soup to the other half of the mandarin duck pot.

House-elves are small creatures with ears as large as bats, tennis-ball-sized and bulging eyes, and a relatively long, flat nose.

They are a race that was conquered by wizards in ancient wars. Every elf must receive servile training from birth and serve wizards from generation to generation.

The hot pot that Kyle and Dumbledore enjoyed was prepared by these house elves under Kyle's guidance.

"Professor, after buying the wand and textbook, I'm officially enrolled, and I'm going to take classes with other students?"

Dumbledore, who was busy shabu-shabu, was chewing food in his mouth. It was inconvenient to open his mouth, so he just shook his head.

After swallowing the beef in his mouth, Dumbledore explained to Kyle:

"Most of the school year has passed. If you enroll now, you won't be able to keep up with their teaching progress. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com will not be enrolled with the next class of little wizards until September this year."

"Can I audit the professors' courses during this time?"

Dumbledore finally swallowed the food in his mouth, "I don't think it's a problem if it's just an audition."

Then he took out a piece of parchment from his arms and handed it to Kyle.

"This is the class schedule for first-year students, in which I personally recommend you to audition Professor Flitwick's Charms class first. Then Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration."

"Their classes are a bit ahead of your time now, but even so, these two courses are of great help to you."

"If you have any questions about magic, you can find me in the principal's office on the eighth floor of the castle. The password to enter the office is zizi bee candy."

Kyle took the timetable from Dumbledore's hand and looked at it carefully.

Two different timetables were printed on both sides of the parchment, one for Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, and the other for Slytherin and Ravenclaw.

Kyle remembered that in the movies he watched in his previous life, the protagonist Harry Potter and the stinky kid he taught in Diagon Alley today seemed to belong to the two academies, Gryffindor and Slytherin.

He clearly remembered that in the movie, Gryffindor and Slytherin often got together in class?

Kyle looked down at the timetable again. These two rival academies only have potions and flying classes together?

Don't ask, it's just that the movie has changed its settings.

In the afternoon, the four academies have enchantment classes and transfiguration classes, but the order is different.

He is more interested in spells than transfiguration, and Kyle thinks it's better to take a Ravenclaw spell class first.