Hogwarts Shippuden

Kyle strolled in the Hogwarts Castle after dark. The portraits on both sides of the corridor were dozing off. There was silence all around, only darkness accompanied him.

Perhaps because of his experience as a dark knight in New York a few years ago, Kyle enjoyed this quiet, lightless environment. The darkness made him feel extremely safe and peaceful.

So even if it's just him, Kyle likes to go out at night after curfew time.

Even if a person strolls idle in this ancient castle, he can relax his body and mind to the greatest extent.

But tonight an uninvited guest broke the beauty.

In front of a set of tall armor, an old man with a white beard pinched Kyle who was under the phantom curse.

"Father, it's not even twelve o'clock."

Kyle took out the note signed by Dumbledore from his pocket and shook it in front of him.

Dumbledore sighed helplessly, "Okay."

"Compared to mine, shouldn't you pay more attention to your precious classmate Savior?"

Kyle pouted towards the half-open door on the left side of the corridor.

A few minutes ago, an invisible man got into the door under his nose, and behind the door was an abandoned classroom.

The invisible man thought he was covering it up well.

In fact, the sound of his footsteps and breathing can be noticed in this quiet corridor as long as he is within ten meters.

People who often travel at night will never make such a small mistake. This person is definitely a novice.

Then, there is only one answer.

He had only seen an Invisibility Cloak in Dumbledore's room some time ago, a relic of Harry's late father, James Potter.

Dumbledore returned the Invisibility Cloak to its original owner, Harry, as a Christmas present.

Then the person who just got into that door should be our classmate, the savior who survived the disaster.

Dumbledore appeared in the corridor on the fifth floor of the castle at this time, and he should have come here for this matter.

"Since you noticed it too, come with me."

Kyle calmed down, followed behind Dumbledore, and walked into the half-open door.

"So - you're here again, Harry?"

Sitting in front of a huge mirror with his hands on his knees, Harry only felt that his internal organs were frozen to ice.

He was so frightened that he tumbled from the ground, looked behind him, and found two Dumbledore, an old man and a young man, sitting on a table by the wall, watching him.

"I...I didn't see you, sir," he stammered.

"You're not the only one who can be invisible."

Dumbledore had a kind smile on his face, which made Kyle feel a little sour.

Apart from the kindness that his father had just brought him to Hogwarts, other times when he saw him, he either rested his forehead or shook his head and sighed.

Kyle really wanted to grab Harry's neck and ask: What made Dumbledore like you so much?

Harry was relieved to see the smile on Dumbledore's face.

"It seems that you, like many others before, have discovered the joy of the Mirror of Erised."

Just when his father was giving Harry a psychological education, Kyle stood in front of the Mirror of Erised that attracted Harry to come here in the middle of the night.

The mirror looks very imposing, rising to the ceiling and supported by two large claw-like supports below.

Most importantly, on the top frame of this mirror is a long series of letters written in Latin.

There is also a long series of letters in Latin on the top frame of this mirror.

If you read this string of letters upside down, you will find that it is a sentence.

"What I reflect is not your face, but the wish in your heart." Kyle read it out softly.

With a wave of spiral ripples rippling above, Kyle's figure reflected in the mirror gradually changed.

A few red auspicious clouds quietly appeared on the wizard robe he was wearing, and the corner of Kyle's mouth twitched.

Behind him are seven figures also wearing red auspicious cloud wizard robes.

Six of them had the purple circle eyes that Kyle was very familiar with.

If he guessed correctly, this should be the Penn Six Paths he made.

Then his identity should be that Nagato didn't run away.

The seventh figure standing behind Kyle is also someone he knows - Catherine August, or, in other words, Xiao Nan.

Xiao Nan in the picture did not know when he dyed his jet-black hair into light blue-purple, and the shawl hair was also combed into a ball head, with a light blue paper flower stuck on the right side.

The corners of Kyle's mouth twitched even more, is this what he desires most in his heart?

Become a rice bearer?

But to be honest, his family Xiaonan became more beautiful after dyeing her hair blue-purple.

It would be nice to be able to marry and be a wife. The six-year age gap is not a problem...

Of course, this kind of thing is still too early for Kyle now, and little Kyle hasn't fully grown up yet.

The one who carried the rice... No, Kyle in the mirror began to float up and fly high into the sky.

In the air, carrying the rice silently opened his mouth, Kyle could know what he was talking about even without looking at his mouth shape.

Kyle's lips lightly lifted: "A bag of rice will carry several floors, and a bag of rice will carry the second floor."

"What?" Dumbledore turned his attention to Kyle who was standing in front of the magic mirror. Why did the child suddenly talk to himself?

"It's alright, you continue." Kyle touched the back of his head embarrassedly, and recited the whole text automatically.

Dumbledore turned his head and continued to persuade his fellow Savior:

"This mirror can neither teach us knowledge~www.NovelMTL.com~ nor tell us the truth, people waste their time in front of it..."

At this time, Mikael in the mirror had finished his spell casting.

In front of the mirror, Kyle's soul of the second child has burned to an uncontrollable level.

He suddenly raised his arms and shouted the last line loudly.

"Shen Luo Tianzheng!"

Dumbledore, who was interrupted again, stopped helplessly. He was suddenly curious about what Kyle saw in the mirror.

"Kyle, what did you see?"

Glancing at the picture in the magic mirror of corpses and ruins, Kyle guiltily avoided Dumbledore's sight.

From some things in the ruins, it is not difficult for Kyle to judge that what was destroyed by his Super Shinra Sky Expedition was the Hogwarts castle where they were now.

Would he dare to tell Dumbledore this kind of thing?

In the next few minutes, the father is kind and the son is filial.

He had neither a signal axe nor the ability to send Dumbledore a paltry moon.

Perhaps in the future, after mastering the Earth-Blasting Stars or the Heavenly Blocking Stars, it will be possible, but now... obviously not.

So Kyle can only fool his father by pulling some other things.

"I saw an iron lump covered with spikes, horns, and twisted metal, and there were many spikes on the back of the chair. It looked like it was made with thousands of sharp swords."

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and did not doubt the authenticity of Kyle's words.

"I held a staff in one hand and a sword in the other. I wore an ornate crown on my head, and I wore the imperial diadem, and I ascended the Iron Throne."

Dumbledore didn't say anything about what Kyle saw, but his slightly frowning eyebrows showed a bit of sadness.