Hogwarts Shippuden

The Ravenclaw team without a Seeker is a lamb to be slaughtered.

After Kyle assisted the offense again and scored fifty points, the opponent's offense and defense system completely collapsed.

Kyle originally wanted to score them in order to consolidate their Hufflepuffs top spot in cumulative scoring.

However, Cedric, who returned to the game, rejected his proposal.

After all, this is the team of his dream lover, so he can't make the scene too ugly.

It doesn't matter to Kyle, because the Hufflepuffs have pulled the difference to more than 400 points during the long period of time when Cedric was with Zhang Qiu.

Before anyone else noticed, Cedric secretly took the Snitch from Kyle, ending his torture of Kitty.

The final score was fixed at 690:120.

It is said that when the dean of Ravenclaw, Professor Flitwick, left the auditorium, his face was as dark as two Snapes.

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The entire Hufflepuff lounge seemed to be overflowing with a sea of ​​joy.

The joy culminated when Hannah excitedly gave Kyle a big hug.

Listening to the booing around, little Hannah immediately let go of her hand shyly and got into the crowd.

Seeing that the little girl's face was so thin, the people around stopped making fun of her and Kyle, and went to the kitchen to get food.

The little badgers asked the house-elves to get a lot of food from the kitchen.

Even Butterbeer, which is only seen at dinner parties on major holidays, made them get a few barrels.

This kind of behavior is forbidden in normal Hogwarts.

However, Professor Sprout was very happy today, so he didn't stop the little badgers from drinking.

"Let's toast to today's victory!" A group of little badgers surrounded Kyle and raised their beer mugs.

Kyle glanced at the little badgers around him, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

With this amount of alcohol, even Cedric, the worst drinker in their Patriarch League, can't get drunk, right?

After all, they are also battle-hardened.

Seeing that Professor Sprout didn't mean to stop him, he instead raised his glass with coaxing. Kyle raised his head and instantly drained the butter beer in the glass.

After a little chat with the Badgers, Professor Sprout left the Hufflepuff common room.

After all, no matter how amiable she is on weekdays, her status as a professor is still there, and staying in the lounge will only make the little badgers feel restrained.

So when Professor Sprout left, the atmosphere in the common room became even warmer.

"Come on! Fill it up! Keep drinking!" Kyle shouted loudly.

Naturally, there was a little badger next to him and poured Kyle a full glass of beer.

It's just that what Kyle didn't expect is that although butter beer is not intoxicating, it swells the bladder.

In just one hour, Kyle had to go to the water three times.

Fortunately, his hard work paid off.

After three rounds of drinking, there were not many people in Hufflepuff's common room who could walk in a straight line.

"You keep the fish! Get up and drink!" Kyle shook the captain of their team vigorously.

Under the table, an arm holding a white napkin swayed up and down, and Captain Jack had raised the white flag to declare his death.

By the time Professor Sprout returned here, the two culprits, Kyle and Cedric, had disappeared.

Only the "corpses" of the little badgers were left, and the snoring sounds were playing in ensemble.

She turned black in an instant, and had a match against Professor Flitwick, who lost the Quidditch pitch two hours ago.

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As for what the two culprits, Kyle and Cedric, are doing?

They are now with George, squatting on the frozen black lake in the posture of a migrant worker.

And Fred was tinkering with something in the distance.

"By the way," Cedric stretched out his hand and poked Kyle's ribs, "you aimed at me for that Bludger in the morning, right?"

An awkward smile appeared on Kyle's face, "How is that possible?"

"Are you serious?" Cedric, the honest man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, learned to be smart this time, and he still doubted Kyle's words.

"I can't believe you unless you say the British don't lie to the British."

"I swear! I didn't lie to you! If there is a lie, Fred will fall into the lake in the next second!"

Thump!

The lake in the distance suddenly cracked, and Fred really fell into the black lake.

The three of them hurriedly pulled Fred out of the water. After a while, the four of them returned to their squatting positions.

Facing Cedric's eyes poking straight at him like a knife, Kyle had no guilt, and then avoided Cedric's gaze.

It was definitely a coincidence just now! Can't count!

Besides, Cedric was standing between him and Zhang Qiu at the time. How could his Bludger not aim at Cedric's head and hit Zhang Qiu accurately, right?

After fiddling around for a while, Fred ran over and joined the ranks of the migrant workers.

"Done?" George tilted his head to look at his twin brother.

"Of course, I'm a genius physicist at Hogwarts!" Fred boasted without blush.

He just tinkered with the ice in the distance, and he synthesized TNT according to the tutorial in the chemistry book.

Today was the first time he experimented with a combination of explosives and blasting spells.

Originally, Fred planned to experiment with a small amount of weight in the castle, but Kyle stopped him in time.

Kyle means, make the best use of it, instead of listening to it for nothing, why didn't UU read www.uukanshu.com take it out to fry fish in the Black Lake?

After blowing up the Black Lake, they can also fish up the fish that were stunned and killed in the lake.

Plus Cedric's butterbeer from the kitchen, and you've got a late-night snack.

"Art is explosion! Drink!"

A dazzling red light shot out from the tip of Fred's wand and landed exactly in the ice pit he had just chiseled.

The next second, boom—!

Along with the earth-shattering loud noise, a bewitching orange-red flame bloomed from the place where the Blasting Charm fell, and a fiery wave spread along the ice surface in all directions.

"I'm waiting for you! Run!" Fred shouted in panic.

He underestimated the power of the combination of blasting spell and explosives, and if he stayed on the ice, he would have to go down to swim later.

However, he also underestimated the ability of the other three to run, and he was the one who ran at the back when he first discovered that something was wrong.

The violent explosion sounded incessantly, and the fine cobweb-like cracks centered on the explosion point quickly spread in all directions, and the ice surface collapsed one after another.

Two minutes later, Fred, who was soaked all over again, stood on the shore and sighed with emotion, "This is art!"

Kyle raised a fire by the lake and put a pot on it, "It's alright, don't sigh, add water."

Let's have fish soup tonight.

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At the window of the principal's office, Dumbledore, who was attracted by the movement just made by the explosion, slowly retracted his gaze.

He sighed rather tiredly.

Today, these little boys can blow up the Black Lake, and tomorrow the four of them can blow up the castle.

When is this day going to end?