Hogwarts: I Am Such a Model Wizard

Chapter 922 The bombed bridge, biting cabbage

Aberforth's surname was Dumbledore after all, and although it was easier for Kyle to beat him than a dog in 1899, that was a hundred years ago after all.

Even if Aberforth is not as good as his brother now, he is much stronger than most wizards. At least he can stop Voldemort.

The two of them exchanged spells in mid-air, and beams of different colors exploded around them like fireworks. Kyle didn't hesitate at all, turned around and ran away.

Also making the same choice as him were some of the Death Eaters around who reacted quickly... As for those who reacted slowly, they no longer needed to run.

Aberforth is different from Professor Dumbledore in that he uses almost all lethal magic, occasionally mixed with a few death curses.

Not to mention Voldemort, their magic is simply not something that ordinary Death Eaters can stop.

In other words, Kyle ran fast and was not affected.

Kyle remembered what Aberforth had just said to him...

"Do what you have to do."

Kyle scratched his hair. Aberforth was different from his brother. He had a more direct personality and brain. He didn't need to think too much about his words. He basically meant them literally.

In this situation, it seems that the only thing that should be done is to deal with those Death Eaters.

This is easy to say.

Kyle opened his box, groped inside for a while, and then pulled out a huge, furry dog ​​head...

Then, an adult three-headed dog that was at least ten feet tall was forcefully pulled out of the box by Kyle.

"Crack!"

"Lu Wei, don't sleep, get up and work!"

Kyle slapped him, finally making the still somewhat confused three-headed dog wake up.

Behind the three-headed dog, there were two smaller black shadows. With quick eyes and quick hands, Kyle grabbed one of the black shadows and stuffed it back into the box.

There are not only Death Eaters here, but also students and professors. Forget about the Venomous Leopard... what they want is victory, not death together.

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of explosions sounded in the distance.

Kyle turned around and looked... It was a bridge north of the school that exploded. That bridge connected to another cliff, and in a sense it was the back entrance of Hogwarts.

Now it's been bombed... What a bunch of brutal Death Eaters, and they need to pay the price!

Kyle glanced from a distance and saw many Death Eaters on the bridge from his direction.

However, as the bridge was blown up, all the Death Eaters above struggled and fell into the valley below.

...Hmm... What a cruel Death Eater, actually killing his own people!

Kyle shook his head, slapped Lu Wei again and said, "Go, don't let go of those wizards who are full of malice and wear black clothes."

Lu Wei's three pairs of eyes lit up at the same time, and he immediately rushed out angrily.

The huge size of the three-headed dog was like a fast-moving castle. The Death Eaters around him didn't even dare to look this way, let alone blocking it.

But Lu Wei doesn’t care about that. If you don’t come over, then I will.

The fur of the adult three-headed dog is thicker, and when a spell is cast on it, it is almost like scratching an itch. Suddenly, the shrill screams of Death Eaters can be heard all around.

Kyle couldn't bear to hear it, so he took the initiative to go to the back of the castle, where the explosion had just been heard.

There are no professors here, just a group of students. Perhaps because they just saw a large group of Death Eaters falling down the valley, they all looked happy at this time.

The gray-faced Neville stood at the front, his face as dark as Jordan's, with only two rows of white teeth showing. He was followed by Seamus, Justin, and...

"Ginny?" Kyle asked in surprise: "Mrs. Weasley agreed to your stay?"

"She doesn't agree." Ginny also saw Kyle and said proudly, "But I sneaked back and she doesn't have time to stare at me now."

"Great job." Kyle gave a thumbs up, "Don't say you've seen me."

"Don't worry, I understand." Ginny nodded.

"Hey, Kyle!"

"Haha, I knew you were here too!"

Two more familiar voices came from the crowd. Kyle looked up, and the fire not far away just illuminated their faces.

"Mikel...Ryan?" Kyle was indeed a little surprised now.

Unexpectedly, his two roommates also came, and he didn't even see them just now.

"Why are you here?"

"Of course we're here to help!" Mikel said with a smile, "Ryan's father is from the Ministry of Magic. He told Ryan that something big happened at Hogwarts tonight, so we came over."

"Don't mention him to me." Ryan looked a little unhappy. "He actually wanted to run away with me. That coward. Even my mother knew that she should come to help at this time!"

"Maybe your mother doesn't know how scary Voldemort is." Kyle smacked his lips. He remembered that Ryan had said at the beginning of school that he was a mixed race and his father was a wizard.

But Kyle didn't expect that his father actually worked in the Ministry of Magic.

As for why Ryan could disobey his father and show up at Hogwarts instead of running away, Kyle didn't ask.

But he knew that there must be a tortuous story about a loving father and a filial son.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a scream interrupted the three people's reunion after a long separation.

"Look!" a witch screamed: "They, they are coming!"

Kyle raised his head and noticed the dense crowd of Death Eaters opposite.

There were so many people, like moss covering the mountain opposite. Even these were only some of the Death Eaters, there were more in other places... I really don’t know where Voldemort found so many people.

At this time, the Death Eaters were frantically building a bridge.

Building a bridge... sounds like a very tedious project, but for magic Death Eaters, it is not a difficult task.

Coupled with their large numbers, a passage connecting the castle was quickly completed.

Several students wanted to stop it, but the Death Eaters would not stand still and specially assigned a group of people to protect the progress of the passage.

Ginny and Neville's spells were blocked before they even hit the passage.

"I'll do it!" Mikel pulled out his wand and was about to step forward.

"There's no rush." ​​Kyle stopped him, turned around and looked at the flat open space around the castle.

"Retreat, go back to the castle!"

"What?" Neville was stunned for a moment, "But they will rush in!"

"It's okay, listen to me." Kyle said, "The lower grade students have been sent away, it doesn't matter even if they rush in."

Kyle waved his hand.

As a professor, even if you only take a few classes, you still have some say.

Neville didn't say anything else, gritted his teeth and chose to retreat, and the others followed him back to the castle.

Kyle stood at the front, calmly watching the Death Eaters building passages, watching them gather together, and rush towards Hogwarts Castle with madness on their faces.

Behind him, Neville was sweating profusely and wanted to rush out with his wand to fight with them, but Kyle remained motionless, as if he couldn't see the overwhelming Death Eaters in front of him.

It wasn't until they all left the passage and the Death Eaters at the front were about to rush into the castle that Kyle slowly opened his box and shook it down.

A round object rolled out of the box and bounced playfully twice after falling to the ground.

Then the second one, the third one... Countless cabbages rolled out of the box in a steady stream, covering the ground in the blink of an eye.

"This is...a pile of cabbage." Neville squinted his eyes, thinking that the Kyle in front of him was a fake.

The Death Eaters are all slapped in the face, what's the point of throwing a bunch of cabbage at them, giving them extra food...wait...

Neville blinked his eyes fiercely. With his excellent grades in the herbal medicine class, he keenly noticed that something was wrong with the pile of cabbage on the ground.

After all, it is impossible for normal wizards to grow teeth on the vegetables they eat.

"Biting cabbage!" In an instant, Neville's voice changed, as if someone had strangled his neck.

Even when facing the massive attack of Death Eaters, he never lost his composure. "It's impossible..." Looking at the almost overwhelming amount of cabbage in front of him, Neville's calves began to tremble.

Biting cabbage is a plant restricted by the Ministry of Magic. It only takes two to easily kill an adult wizard. Its risk factor is second only to poisonous tentacles. It is also the only dangerous plant that is not poisonous.

"So many...it can't be all biting cabbage..." Neville pursed his lips, his eyes a little wandering.

But the next second, the screams of the Death Eaters brought him back to reality.

Bang!

Just when he was about to see what happened, Kyle closed the door and said, "The next scene is not suitable for children."

"We have grown up..." Mikel's dissatisfied voice came from the crowd.

He had just seen that those cabbages had mouths as big as plates, with teeth so sharp that they could reflect light. Just as he was getting excited, Kyle actually closed the door. Can he bear this?

"It's not appropriate to be an adult either." Kyle glanced at him and said angrily: "And now is not the time to talk about this. Hogwarts needs you, go to other places to help!"

Kyle said a few words and let most of the students leave.

But Mikel and Neville didn't move.

"Hey, Kyle, what good stuff did you get again?" Mikel came over and asked.

"Biting cabbage." Kyle said, "I saw it when I was in first grade, didn't you know?"

"I haven't memorized anything I learned in seventh grade. You want me to memorize the first grade lessons?" Mikel said confidently.

However, after learning that it was just something he learned in herbal medicine class, his curiosity suddenly disappeared, and he turned around and ran towards the tower with Ryan.

"Kyle..." The shock in Neville's eyes had not completely disappeared, and he asked hesitantly: "Are those biting cabbage?"

"Probably all of them." Kyle thought for a moment, "There may be a few poisonous tentacles or devil's nets mixed in, but most of them are biting cabbage."

"How many are there in total?"

"I don't know this either." Kyle spread his hands.

He really didn't know that since he moved the biting cabbage from the Room of Requirement to the box, he hadn't paid much attention to them, mainly because he didn't really need them.

When Dumbledore expanded the box for him, he largely referred to Newt's. The box not only perfectly restored the landscape and environment, but also included weather changes. It rained when it should rain, and it also blew when it was windy. It's windy.

There are also their neighbors, the Yue Chi Beast. After several years of development, the original group has expanded several times, and a considerable amount of feces is produced every day.

When a gust of wind comes, the dung can be blown to the lower-lying biting cabbage, and Norbert can occasionally get them some fresh high-quality dragon dung.

Coupled with the fact that biting cabbage spits out its own seeds, Kyle doesn't need to take extra care of them at all, so naturally he doesn't know their current number.

However, he has been growing biting cabbage since the first grade. There is no shortage of land and environment, and the fertilizers are the best. After so many years, the quantity will definitely not be small.

The ones he poured out just now included not only a thousand but also eight hundred. Kyle felt that they were not finished yet. If he looked carefully, there would definitely be more.

The movement outside the door became louder and louder, and Kyle patted Neville on the shoulder.

"Okay, no one will be needed here in a short time. Let's go look elsewhere."

Neville's legs were numb, and when he looked at Kyle, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes from time to time.

As an excellent student in Herbology, he knew all too well how dangerous biting cabbage can be.

It was because of knowing this that he felt Kyle was scary.

Those Death Eaters, those Death Eaters... Neville thought of the crazy and ferocious expressions of the Death Eaters just now, and his memory flickered, and this expression appeared on the faces of other people.

It was a witch, a bit like Bellatrix, but younger and less unkempt than in the newspapers.

There are people around her...

Who is it?

The images in Neville's memory flashed faster, like a TV with poor signal, unable to see anything clearly.

"They deserve it!"

"What?"

"No, it's nothing." Neville lowered his head. He just had a completely subconscious reaction, and he didn't even know why he said that.

But Kyle didn't care.

"Where are you going?" Neville asked.

"Go find Fred and George." Kyle said, walking towards the castle, "They should be where the secret passage is."

Neville didn't know where he was going, so he simply followed Kyle.

The two of them arrived at the main entrance of the castle together, and met the three Harrys who hurried down from upstairs.

"Don't worry, Ron, Fred can handle the trouble." Harry said, "We have to find a way to kill the snake now. I can feel the connection between it and Voldemort, and it must be too. A Horcrux!"

All three of them had varying degrees of injuries. Harry covered his head, Hermione's clothes were burned, and Ron's arm was bleeding.

"How are you guys? It's okay." Neville quickly ran over and took out a bottle filled with powder and handed it to Ron.

"Your arm has been bleeding. This is white fresh essence."

"Thanks, Neville." Hermione said, taking the white essence and applying it on Ron's shoulders, which made him gasp in pain.

"That's no problem." Hermione breathed a sigh of relief.

"I heard you just talked about Fred." At this time, Kyle also came over and asked, "Where is he and what happened."

"Ah, Kyle." Hermione seemed to have just noticed that Kyle was here, "It's nothing. It's just that a Death Eater broke into the third floor of the castle just now. Fred happened to be there and suffered some injuries."

"That **** Death Eater actually attacked!" Speaking of this, Ron became angry again and struggled to rush back upstairs. "He almost killed Fred, bastard!"

"Almost?" Kyle was keenly aware of the key to Ron's words.

"It's Cedric." Hermione tried her best to drag Ron while explaining: "Cedric discovered the Death Eater in time and attacked, but the opponent's spell missed."

Cedric...Kyle stood there, laughed suddenly, and then came down the stairs again.

"Kyle." Neville looked at him doubtfully, "Aren't you going to find the Weasley brothers? Hermione just said they were on the third floor?"

"Ah, no need." Kyle said, "I am more interested in the shot you are talking about now. Can you tell me more about it?"

"That's a snake with... three heads." Harry held his forehead, his scar burning since a few hours ago.

Sometimes he would see the owner of the Hog's Head, and sometimes it would be a messy ground, which Harry assumed was the sight of a snake.

By chance, there was a huge three-headed snake next to Voldemort, and he saw it.

"A three-headed snake..." Neville's face turned pale. Just like Ron was afraid of spiders, his fear of snakes was second only to his grandmother and Professor Snape.

"Nothing, just a rune snake, a magical animal." Kyle said, he was also impressed by the snake.

When Aberforth blocked Voldemort, the rune snake was nearby, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Kyle didn't look for it carefully.

"Go on, what's wrong with it."

"It should be a Horcrux." Harry said, perhaps because he was afraid that Neville wouldn't understand, so he explained: "It is something very important to Voldemort. We must kill it!"

"This is simple, leave it to me." Kyle said.

He didn't want to let go of the rune snake in the first place, but he was distracted by the sound of the bridge being blown up, so he didn't look for it immediately. I happen to be free now.

"That's a twenty-foot-long snake." Harry kindly reminded: "Its head is higher than an adult wizard. It's better for us to move together."

"This, it doesn't matter." Kyle waved his hand, "Let alone a twenty-foot-long rune snake, I can handle it even if it is fifty feet."

"Trust me, it's no problem." Kyle looked at Harry, "You just need to tell me where the snake is...if you know it."

"Wait a moment," Harry said, and closed his eyes.

He was confident that he could find the snake's location.

As for the reason, maybe it was because he had never been so close to Voldemort. Ever since the Death Eaters attacked the castle in large numbers, his scar had been burning, as if he was eager to reveal Voldemort's thoughts to him.

They seemed to be one, indistinguishable from each other.

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(End of chapter)