Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Feeling the two-handed sword close to his head, Meng Tai felt as if someone had poured cold water on him. A cold feeling spread from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

This suddenly made him sober, and at the same time he thought of Kyle's past record, and that the other party was almost the best in the school.

Montague felt as if he had done something stupid, that is, to cause trouble for Kyle.

He might be able to win with fists, but with magic, ten of them bundled together would not be Kyle's opponent.

But he couldn't understand why Kyle dared to use magic here, at the door of Professor Umbridge's office. Was he not afraid of punishment at all?

Not to mention such dangerous magic.

Just when Meng Tai was stunned, a burst of excited screams broke the silence in the corridor.

"Hey, this feels so good."

The armored head jumped up and down on its neck, shouting excitedly: "How about one more time, one more time!"

"No problem at all."

Kyle clicked his wand, and the armor slowly raised its arm again.

Others finally woke up.

"Ah!" Millicent's scream sounded in the corridor, alerting Umbridge who was still in the office.

"What are you doing?" She opened the door, "Keep quiet!"

"Professor!" Montague shouted in horror as if he had grasped a life-saving straw: "It's Kyle...he wants to kill me."

"Nonsense, there's no way Kyle can do such a thing!"

"It's true!" Montague hurriedly pointed to the armor in front of him, "Look, this is what he did.

Umbridge looked at the armor holding a two-handed sword and frowned.

Although she never thought Kyle would kill Montague at Hogwarts, the scene before her was indeed a bit too scary.

"I need an explanation."

"Sorry, Professor." Kyle said with a smile, "Mr. Montague seems to be questioning your decision and is unwilling to follow my command, so I think it is necessary to show him my abilities."

"Questioning me?" Umbridge looked at Montague seriously, "So is this true?"

"I...I didn't..." Montague shook his head repeatedly.

But Umbridge still saw the guilt in his eyes.

"Don't go too far." She glanced at Kyle, "I don't want to see anyone being sent to the school hospital."

"Don't worry, Professor, I'm measured." Kyle said, and directed the armor to return to its original position, and also put away the wand.

This satisfied Umbridge, and she nodded and returned to the office.

"Is this okay?" Meng Tai was numb.

Casting magic in the corridor, destroying the castle walls, and almost killing someone, but there is no punishment at all, so it's okay?

Even when Professor Snape defended them, he would verbally punish them.

With a bang, the office door closed, and the silence returned to the corridor again.

Perhaps because he felt unfair, or perhaps because he had lost face, the angry Montague subconsciously took out his wand and wanted to cast a curse on Kyle.

But just when he was about to recite the spell, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind. It was the scene during the Triwizard Tournament last year, where Kyle used a fire magic to directly penetrate half of the maze.

The courage Montague had just raised dissipated in an instant. When Kyle turned around, he turned and ran away almost instinctively.

"Is this... making an attack in the east?" Kyle blinked... He had been preparing to use a disarming spell just now, but it seems that this situation is no longer needed.

"stop!"

Before Kyle could speak, the armor was unhappy and shouted loudly: "Stop, little devil, come back here."

As soon as it shouted, Montague ran faster.

"This coward..." Armor cursed angrily, and turned his head to Millicent aside, "How about someone else, I think it would be good to kill her."

After hearing this, Millicent almost fainted from fright when he looked at the two-handed sword shining coldly in his armored hand.

But Kyle didn't even look at her. After Montague left, he walked towards the stairs on his own.

If it was about other things, Kyle wouldn't be too lazy to argue with Montaigne. If he wanted to show off, he could just let him do it. It just so happened that he would have less to do, and if he didn't find anyone, he could shift the responsibility to Montaigne, killing two birds with one stone.

But not this time.

Although the Room of Requirement is safe enough, it is not necessarily impossible for others to discover it, and now that the number of DA members has increased to more than 70, no one can guarantee that they all come here because they really want to learn magic.

If there was a tipper, they would be in trouble if they found him, so it was impossible for Kyle to leave everything to the people in Slytherin.

The easiest way to deal with Slytherin is to show your strength and let them recognize the gap.

After what happened just now, I believe they won't make any small moves again.

However, Cedric still needs to be reminded of this matter, in case Umbridge finds someone else he doesn't know about.

After Kyle left the corridor, he walked quickly towards the Hufflepuff common room.

"It's so disappointing, so boring!" The armor let out a grunt of dissatisfaction, and then Peeves got out of it, cursed and ran away. At the same time, he seemed to vent his anger and threw a few water-filled balloons everywhere. .

at the same time.

On the other side of the corridor, Malfoy watched Montague run downstairs without looking back. He suddenly laughed out loud and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

He felt as if he had drank a large cup of hot butterbeer on a cold snowy day, feeling indescribably comfortable.

"It's so scary... that Kyle." Crabbe patted his chest and said with lingering fear: "Draco, did you guess that this kind of thing would happen, that's why you kept silent."

"What?"

"Kyle will attack us directly without being punished by Professor Umbridge," Crabbe said.

Malfoy turned his head, then he cleared his throat and said seriously: "Yeah, that's right... I guessed it a long time ago."

"And Slytherin respects the strong. I think this is why Professor Umbridge chose Kyle to lead us. If he is strong enough, I don't mind which house he is from."

"It's a pity that Montague is a fool who doesn't understand." Malfoy looked at the direction Montague was leaving and muttered in a low voice, "Why did you provoke him?"

Then he thought of Montague's arrogant and domineering appearance after becoming the Quidditch captain, and he felt even happier.

Although the two are in the same college and are both members of the team, their relationship is not good.

When he lost the game a few days ago, he was scolded by Montague in front of everyone, saying that the reason why Slytherin lost the game was because of his poor flying.

He also said that he was far worse than Potter.

This made Malfoy a little unbearable. Others could say that he was not a good flyer, but they could never say that he was worse than Potter.

If he hadn't been in the school hospital at that time and Madam Pomfrey was nearby, he might have fought with Montague.

But now...when he thought of Montague's embarrassed appearance at that time, Malfoy's depression disappeared.

"Let's go..." Malfoy, who was in a good mood, waved his hand, "Yesterday, my father brought me a bag of high-end candies. You can eat as much as you want."

"Really? Draco..."

"Very good!"

When they heard that there was food, Crabbe and Goyle immediately forgot about Montague and Pansy who ran over to comfort Millicent.