Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Chapter 138 Do you want to blackmail me?

"boom!"

The door of the box was slammed heavily from the outside, and the shaking door frame suddenly made a toothache "creaking" sound.

Kyle, who was concentrating on maintaining the copying spell, was startled by the sudden sound, and raised his wrist subconsciously.

"Shira..."

On the map that was just completed, there was a long and narrow opening in an instant.

"I……"

Kyle looked at the completely scrapped map, the corners of his eyes twitched.

This is one Galleon...

The others were also startled by the slamming sound of the door. Fred, who had just finished reciting the copy spell, shook his hand and directly printed the map on George's robe opposite him.

"Merlin's whiskers! This is the new robe I just bought this year."

George looked at his robe with distressed eyes, "Kyle, can you take this thing off?"

"Of course there is a way, and it's very simple."

Kyle narrowed his eyes and looked up to the door.

Through the glass on the door, he could clearly see three young boys standing in the corridor outside.

"That Harry Potter, he gave up Malfoy's friendship for the sake of that goddamn Weasley, it's so stupid, just like his parents!

They are also like this... don't know what is good or bad! "

Thinking of this, Draco Malfoy thumped the door of the box next to him again.

"And that Weasley."

Goyle next to Malfoy held his fingers and said angrily, "He dared to let his pet bite me. I must beat him up."

Goyle was very thick, and although he looked like a wooden block with a teapot on it, it was undeniable that his angry look did have some deterrent effect.

"Don't worry, Goyle, there's always a chance."

Malfoy rubbed his aching wrist, and said coldly: "My father is the school manager. When I get to Hogwarts, I have a hundred ways to make them regret what they did today."

After all, he tidied up his somewhat messy hair, and was about to take Crabbe and Goyle out of here and go to other Slytherin carriages.

But at this moment, the door of the box next to him was opened.

"Wait a moment, gentlemen."

Kyle stood there, glanced expressionlessly at the three people in front of him, and finally set his eyes on the pale boy.

Judging from the position, the one who smashed the door should be him.

After confirming the target, Kyle said lightly: "It was you who smashed the door just now."

"Um...that's right, it's me."

After being surprised for a moment, Malfoy said formally: "My name is Draco Malfoy, I'm sorry to disturb you."

Although Malfoy's etiquette is very good and his speech is very polite, but Kyle can see that when he speaks, there is undisguised arrogance in his eyes.

Especially after he said his name, the arrogance became even more obvious.

But Kyle didn't care, and said calmly: "The attitude is not bad, how about it, as long as you compensate us for the loss just now, it will be fine."

"loss?"

Malfoy froze for a moment, and then he saw Fred and George behind Kyle.

For a moment, the only politeness on his face disappeared, and a look of disgust appeared instead.

"Redheads... damn Weasleys again, and their weird friends."

Malfoy looked at Kyle, took out a Gold Galleon from his pocket and threw it over, and said with a sneer, "You don't need to look for the rest... Oh, I forgot to mention, this is a Galleon, you guys Probably don't know what it looks like."

After all, Malfoy raised his legs and wanted to leave.He didn't want to stay any longer.

But a hand stopped him.

"and many more……"

Kyle squeezed Jin Gallon's finger and shook it lightly, and said flatly, "This is not enough."

Malfoy paused, took a deep breath, and threw Kyle a Galleon again.

He used a lot of strength, as if he wanted to smash the nasty guy in front of him to death with Garen.

Kyle caught it easily, then shook his finger again.

"Sorry, it's not enough..."

"Don't go too far!"

A faint blush appeared on Malfoy's face, and he said angrily, "If you keep pestering me, I'll tell my dad that you blackmailed me!

He is the director of Hogwarts and has the right to expel you! "

"I think you may have misunderstood." Kyle raised his eyebrows and said: "I am a good student who won the special contribution award to the school, how could I do such a thing as blackmail.

I'm just asking for my own loss reasonably, let alone the school director, even if the Minister of Magic comes, I can't say anything. "

"Award for special contributions to the school?" Malfoy sneered, "Just you... wait, you're that freshman named Kyle?"

He remembered that his father had indeed told him during the summer vacation that a freshman had won the special contribution award to the school.

Thinking about it, it should be the person in front of him.

"To be precise, it should be the second grade, and you are the freshman."

Kyle said: "So, can we continue to discuss the issue of compensation now?"

Malfoy frowned, wanting to refuse.

Although he didn't know what the compensation was, in his opinion, since the other party was with the children of the Weasley family, he couldn't possibly be a rich man, and two Galleons were enough to buy his entire outfit. .

It's just that he can't go at all now.

It's not because of Kyle's status, it's just a special contribution award to the school, how could it be comparable to his father's status as a school manager.

It's just that the five people standing behind Kyle made him a little scared.

Adding Kyle, that's six students above the second grade, but there are only three people on their side, and they are all freshmen.

If you really want to fight, you have no chance of winning.

"How much do you want?" Malfoy asked through gritted teeth.

He decided to spend money to buy peace, no matter what, let's leave here first.

Kyle thought for a while and said, "Not much, it's 190 Galleons in total. If you count the ones just now, you only need to give me another [-] eight Galleons."

"How much? Two hundred Galleons!?"

Malfoy thought he heard it wrong, and screamed, "It's impossible, don't even think about it!"

"Don't worry, just listen to me and do the math for you..."

"I won't listen!" Malfoy's face flushed completely, he pulled out his wand, pointed at Kyle and said, "I see, you are blackmailing me!"

Two hundred Galleons was already higher than the monthly salary of most of the staff of the Ministry of Magic.

Not to mention just knocking on the door a few times, even if he rushed in and beat everyone up, he wouldn't need to pay so much compensation.

Malfoy was rich, but not sick. He would only give Kyle two hundred Galleons unless he was out of his mind.