Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Chapter 167 The Darkest Hour of Hogwarts

Fred and George didn't really dislike Ron, they just hated iron and steel. If they really didn't care about Ron at all, they wouldn't have said what they just said.

"You can't say that." Kyle thought for a while and said, "At least Ron is honest, which can be considered an advantage.

By the way, why on earth did they have a wizard duel with Malfoy. "

"It is said that it is because of that freshman named Neville."

Fred thought for a while and said, "Malfoy hid his map and laughed at him for his bad memory, so Ron and Harry went to fight the injustice, and that's why there was a conflict.

A three-on-three wizard duel, thanks to their thinking. "

"Have a sense of justice, but also show loyalty... These are two more advantages."

Kyle nodded, and said seriously: "So Ron is not as miserable as you say... At least he is much better than the fish in the Black Lake."

"We did not deny his actions."

Fred shook his head dumbfounded.If it weren't for the fact that Ron's intentions were pretty good and he didn't embarrass Weasley, they wouldn't care about that stupid brother.

"We're just questioning his IQ... Even going to Professor McGonagall to file a complaint is much better than foolishly going to the fourth floor during curfew."

George said angrily: "And after suffering such a big loss, he actually forgot all about it after just sleeping."

Kyle raised his eyebrows, as if he had guessed the real reason for their anger.

The conflict between Gryffindor and Slytherin is a problem left over from history. Every time you punch me, I will kick you back. Not to mention that you will definitely take advantage of it, but you will definitely not consider yourself unlucky .

Even Percy, who they called a nerd, would go to the professor and complain.

George continued: "If it were me, I would have at least five ways to make that Malfoy regret what he did."

"Like hiring an owl and delivering him a big dung egg at breakfast that explodes when unwrapped."

"Or dump the failed Potions class into his shoe."

"It's a bit difficult." Kyle touched his chin and said, "Snape always cleans up unqualified potions when he sees them.

If you don't care about point deduction and confinement, I think it's better to create an accident and splash it on the spot. "

Fred and George looked at Kyle in disbelief.

Potions class, pouring Slytherin students with failed potions?

Even if it was really an accident, Snape would deduct [-] points, and at least [-] points.

Does Kyle really think of them as Gran "points" too much?

Even if they don't care about scores, they don't want to be the bottom one in the Academy Cup every year.

It's embarrassing all right.

Fred and George rolled their eyes at the same time, ignoring Kyle's bad idea.

"We've figured it out." George looked back in the direction, showing a meaningful smile.

"In order to improve Ron's crisis awareness and vigilance..."

"Prevent him from believing in this trap full of loopholes..."

"We decided to give him special training..."

"Special training?" Cedric was a little puzzled, this is not playing Quidditch, how else can he train.

"Yes, we call it Hogwarts' darkest hour!" Fred said bluntly, "In order to perfect this plan, we didn't close our eyes all night."

"I can't help it, who made him our favorite brother."

"Sure, it might make Ron suffer a little bit, but he gets more."

"At least we have a sense of proportion and won't really harm him."

"He will definitely thank us in the future."

……

Kyle didn't know if the future Ron would thank Fred and George, but he knew that Ron's life would probably not be easy in the future.

Hogwarts Darkest Hour... the name speaks for itself.

Although I don't know the specific content, it is definitely not a good thing.

Poor Ron, unexpectedly had such two unreliable brothers on the table.

"Need help?" Kyle asked.

"Not yet." Fred shook his head and said: "The preliminary plan is already perfect, and it can be implemented tomorrow."

Kyle was a little disappointed: "Well, you can talk to me anytime you need it."

"Don't worry, we won't be polite."

At this moment, Kyle suddenly felt the fishing rod in his hand sink.The force was so great that he was almost dragged into the black lake with him.

Hooked, and sure to be a big fish!

"Crack..."

The fishing rod made a crisp sound and broke in two from the middle.

Kyle immediately forgot about the loving Weasley, he quickly grabbed the remaining half of the fishing rod, and pulled it back vigorously.

"Quick, Cedric, the strengthening spell!"

What they use is a simple fishing rod made of sorbus branches and spider silk. If the fish they catch is too big, it is normal for this to happen.

"Here we go, you hold on!" Cedric threw away his fishing rod.

But before he could take out his wand, Kyle fell to the ground all of a sudden, and his fishing rod was raised high, throwing a silver-white fish on the grass not far away.

Kyle didn't care to slap the grass leaves on his body, stood up from the ground and ran over in a hurry.

It was a foot-long broadback, roughly weighing about two pounds.

Kyle frowned.

This kind of wide-backed fish that is common in the Black Lake is average in size, and two catties is considered very large.

But the huge force he felt just now didn't look like what this small fish should have.

The hardness and toughness of the sorbet tree are not low, and a fish weighing two catties cannot break it in an instant.

"strangeness……"

Cedric, who was squatting next to him, seemed to have noticed something, pointed to the belly of the fish and said, "Kyle, look here."

"What's wrong."

Kyle looked in the direction of his finger, then froze suddenly.

He found that the fish had no hook in its mouth, and it was caught because it was tied.

The slender spider silk fishing line was wrapped around its body twice, and finally tied with a beautiful bow to fix it.

"Kyle..." Fred asked uncertainly, "The fishing rod you made has automatic knotting magic?"

"How is it possible!" Kyle said angrily.

It's just fishing to pass the time, so there's no need for such trouble, automatic knotting... He hasn't even heard of such magic.

In fact, Kyle probably guessed what was going on after seeing the firm fish tied up.

A giant squid in the black lake, or a merman...

This wide-backed fish was probably brought over by one of them manually tied to a fishing line made of spider silk.

As if to test his conjecture, soon, other people's fishing rods also moved.

Pull it up and see that it is all tied up broadback fish.

Kyle's face was a little ugly.

What do you mean, although they didn't get anything for more than an hour, sending fish...is a bit too much.