Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Sirius Black had always believed that Kyle was a rare good student.

With excellent grades, his strength is far beyond that of his peers, and he knows how to be flexible and not stick to those rules.

What's more important is that Snape hates him...Only those truly good boys can win this honor, and he firmly believes in this.

Privately, he and Lupine had also discussed Kyle, and the two agreed that they wouldn't be surprised at all if Kyle became the Headmaster of Hogwarts one day.

But in just one night, Sirius overturned this idea.

Not to mention Kyle's threat to beat Harry, who is a good student who can use the blasting spell so skillfully...

It's been almost half an hour, and it seems like fireworks are being set off in the living room, with the crackling and explosions almost never stopping.

And in the middle of the explosion curse, there was also a magic spell that he was very familiar with.

Sirius saw with his own eyes that the magnificent round table was inexplicably broken in the middle. The cut was smooth and neat, as if it were originally two halves.

He had seen Snape use this kind of curse before, when he was a Death Eater, and the two had many fights.

But he didn't understand why Kyle could do it too. It couldn't be Snape who taught him...

Sirius shook his head and immediately rejected the idea. Both Harry and Lupine had said that Snape did not like Kyle, there was no doubt about it.

Sirius thought for a long time but had no idea. Finally, he simply shook his head and thought no more...

Maybe this curse was recorded in a book in the library, but both Snape and Kyle happened to have read it.

On the other side, after using magic spells continuously for such a long time, Kyle also gasped and put down the magic spell in his hand, sitting on a chair next to him.

The box was much harder than he imagined. No matter it was an explosion spell or a division spell, it could not leave any traces on it. Even Shen Feng Wuying could only scratch a shallow white mark.

While Kyle was resting, Lupine and Sirius also tried it, but to no avail.

And the explosion also attracted Kreacher.

It opened the door and looked at the living room that seemed to have been turned into ruins. Its eyes were full of anger and fear, and it started to murmur again and again. It kept repeating the words "Prodigal... scum... little bastard..." Class words.

Sirius felt a headache, turned around and shouted: "Shut up!"

Kreacher shut his mouth obediently, but less than a minute later, he started chattering again, and looked at Sirius with a vicious look, "Young master actually wants to destroy this place. If my mistress You know, oh, how sad she should cry, and this prodigal son also teamed up with outsiders to try to open Miss Bella's..."

At this point, Kreacher suddenly closed his mouth.

But the three of them heard its last words keenly and turned their heads one after another...

"Kreacher!" Sirius asked immediately: "Do you know what this box is? Have you seen it before?"

"Kreacher doesn't know." The elf shook his ears and said sharply, "Kreacher will never betray Miss Bella!"

"Tell me, this is an order!" Sirius shouted.

Kreacher's expression suddenly turned ferocious, but in the end he bowed low and said, "This is the box left by the old master to Miss Bella. Only the ancient and noble Black blood can open it!"

Black frowned. Kreacher usually called his mother mistress, but the only one who could be called old master was his grandfather.

But it doesn't matter anymore, he already knows how to open the box...

"Confinement quickly!"

Just when he was thinking about this, a magic spell suddenly flew past his ears and fell on Kreacher, who was about to bang his head against the door.

It probably wanted to use this method to punish itself for failing to keep the secret, but it definitely couldn't do it now. He was tied tightly with a rope and couldn't move.

"I order you not to do those stupid punishments to yourself, Kreacher." Sirius frowned.

The elf stopped, but kept cursing under his breath.

Sirius didn't care at all. He turned around and said excitedly: "Haha, what on earth were we doing before!"

Or, he scratched his hand with his wand, and a few drops of bright red blood dripped down and landed on the box.

In just the blink of an eye, those few drops of blood followed the lines on the box and quickly formed bright red magic patterns.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the box was split from the middle, revealing a strange golden key inside.

Blake recognized it at a glance. It was the key to the Gringotts vault, because he also had one, and the shape was almost identical to this one.

"Half when you meet!"

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Kyle took away the key and threw the box to Sirius.

"Since this belongs to your Black family, let me return it to you. Although there are some scratches on it, it obviously does not affect its use."

"etc……"

Before Sirius could say anything, Kyle had already thrown the key into the box.

"I'm not interested in the Lestrange vaults."

Sirius frowned slightly after reacting and said, "But I must remind you, if you only have the key, those greedy goblins will not let you into the vault."

"It doesn't matter, aren't you here?" Kyle said with a smile: "After you clear your name, you can act openly and honestly as Bellatrix's cousin and a relative of the Lestrange family. Take the key and head to Gringotts."

"It's not possible either..." Sirius shook his head and said: "The Lestrange family must own the top treasury, and if they want to transfer the property of these treasury on a large scale, they can only do it in person, Bella Trix Lestrange, or Rodolphus Lestrange.

Otherwise, we can only wait until they are all dead. "

"No, I think you misunderstood." Kyle said, "The gold is secondary. What I want is something in her vault."

"If it's just one piece, that's no problem." Sirius, "What do you want, the title deed to their house in Diagon Alley...I tell you, this is the most valuable, just take one. It’s worth tens of thousands of galleons.”

"...No..." Kyle used great perseverance and shook his head slightly.

"no?"

Sirius was a little confused. He really couldn't think of anything else that was more valuable than the property in Diagon Alley.

"That's a very ancient object." Kyle tried hard not to think about the scene of tens of thousands of galleons piled together. "It's hard to say now, but I think that thing should be in her vault."

Although Sirius didn't know what Kyle wanted, when he saw what he said, he still nodded and didn't ask any more questions.