He has excellent grades, his abilities far exceed those of his peers, and he knows how to adapt and is not bound by those rules and regulations.

What's more important is that Snape hated him... He firmly believed that only truly good children could receive this honor.

In private, he and Lupin also discussed Kyle, and they both agreed that they would not find it strange at all if Kyle became the headmaster of Hogwarts one day.

But in just one night, Sirius overturned this idea.

Apart from Kyle's threat to beat Harry up, how could a good student use the blasting spell so skillfully...

It's been almost half an hour, and it feels like fireworks are being set off in the living room. The crackling sounds of explosions almost never stop.

And in the middle of the explosion spell, there was also a spell that looked very familiar to him.

Sirius watched with his own eyes as the magnificent round table inexplicably broke in the middle, with the cut smooth and neat as if it had originally been in two halves.

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

But he didn't understand why Kyle could do it, couldn't it be that Snape taught him...

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

Sirius thought about it for a long time but still had no idea. Finally, he simply shook his head and gave up thinking about it...

Maybe the spell was recorded in a book in the library, and Snape and Kyle happened to have read it.

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

This box was much harder than he had imagined. Neither the Explosion Spell nor the Splitting Spell could leave any mark on it. Even the Invisible Sword could only leave a shallow white mark.

While Kyle rested, Lupin and Sirius tried it too, but it also didn't work.

And the explosion also attracted Kreacher.

It pushed open the door and looked at the reception room which seemed to have become a ruin. Its eyes were full of anger and fear. It started mumbling again, repeating words like "prodigal son... scum... little bastard..."

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

Kreacher shut his mouth obediently, but less than a minute later, he started chattering again, looking at Sirius with a vicious look, "The young master actually wanted to destroy this place. If my mistress knew, oh, she would cry so sadly. Moreover, this prodigal son even colluded with outsiders to try to open Miss Bella's..."

Having said that, Kreacher suddenly shut his mouth.

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

"Kreacher!" Sirius asked immediately, "Do you know what this box is? You have seen it, right?"

"Kreacher doesn't know." The elf shook his ears and shrieked, "Kreacher would never betray Miss Bella!"

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

Kreacher's expression suddenly became ferocious, but he finally bowed low and said, "This is the box that the old master left for Miss Bella. Only the ancient and noble Black bloodline can open it!"

Black frowned. Kreacher usually called his mother the mistress, and 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...

"Imprison quickly!"

It probably wanted to punish itself in this way for not being able to keep the secret, but it certainly couldn't do that now, as it was tied up tightly with a rope and couldn't move.

"I order you not to punish yourself in any stupid way, Kreacher." Sirius frowned.

The elf stopped, but continued to curse under his breath.

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

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

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

“Click!”

With a crisp sound, the box split open in the middle, revealing a peculiarly shaped golden key inside.

Blake recognized it immediately. It was the key to the Gringotts vault, because he also had one, and it looked almost exactly like this one.

"We'll split it in half when we meet!"

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Kyle was quick to grab the key and threw the box to Sirius.

"Since this belongs to the Black family, I'll return it to you. Although it has some scratches, it obviously does not affect its use."

"etc……"

Before Sirius could say anything, Kyle had already dropped the key into the trunk.

"I have no interest in the Lestrange vault."

Sirius frowned slightly when he realized what was happening, and said, "But I must remind you that those greedy goblins won't let you into the vault if you only have the key."

"It doesn't matter. You're here, aren't you?" Kyle said with a smile. "Once you've cleared your name, you can go to Gringotts with the key in your name as Bellatrix's cousin and a relative of the Lestrange family."

“That’s not possible either…” Sirius shook his head and said, “The Lestrange family must own the top-ranked vaults, and if they want to transfer the assets of these vaults on a large scale, they can only go in person, Bellatrix Lestrange, or Rodolphus Lestrange.

Other than that, 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, then that's fine." Sirius said, "What do you want? The deed to their property in Diagon Alley... I tell you, this is the most valuable. Any one of them is worth tens of thousands of Galleons."

"...No..." Kyle exerted great willpower and shook his head slightly.

"no?"

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

"It's a very old item." Kyle tried not to think about the image of tens of thousands of Galleons piled together. "It's hard to say now, but I think it should be in her vault."

Although Sirius didn't know what Kyle wanted, he nodded when he heard him say that and didn't ask any more questions.

(End of this chapter)