Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Chapter 175 No Contrast No Harm

Twenty Galleons...

Fred and George looked up at the same time, looking at Kyle hesitantly.

To pick up, or not to pick up... that is the question.

If you pick it up, once Kyle guesses right, not only will all the money they earned before will be taken into account, but a lot of it will also be taken into account.

But... Twenty glittering Galleons stood before them, and they couldn't say no to them no matter what.

George licked his dry lips and asked, "Twenty Galleons... are you sure?"

Kyle raised his eyebrows, "Give it a go and sweep the dimmer wheel, and I can tell you what my guess is right now."

As he spoke, he leaned closer to their ears and whispered a few words.

"Quirrell will wait until after the final exam, the end..."

After listening to Kyle's words, the twins suddenly took a deep breath.

Then the two looked at each other.

"You're not going to tell our mother about this..." Fred asked suspiciously.

No matter what Kyle said just now, it sounded like he was giving them Galleons. He always felt a little unreal about such a good thing that fell from the sky.

Kyle affirmed: "Of course not, I promise."

George took a deep breath, "Okay, we'll take it!"

"A wise choice." Kyle gave them a meaningful look, then took a sip from a glass of pumpkin juice.

Cedric and Connor watched all this dumbfounded, and they didn't realize what was going on until now.

Twenty galleons is not a small amount, it is already more than many people's pocket money for a school year.

Cedric was about to persuade Kyle not to be so impulsive, but Fred and George quickly put away the Garen on the table and ran back to the Gryffindor table.

It seemed that he was afraid that Kyle would go back on his word.

"Kyle, you are too impulsive..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, a strange voice came from beside him.

"It's wrong for you to do this!"

A little girl with brown hair was standing not far away watching them.

Cedric had a little impression of her, thought for a while and asked, "Are you... a freshman in Gryffindor?"

"Yes, my name is Hermione Granger."

"Cedric Diggory, hello!"

Hermione nodded at him, then looked at Kyle, and said seriously: "What you did just now was wrong, Hogwarts prohibits gambling."

"I know..." Kyle said indifferently, "So I want to help them get rid of this bad habit."

"what?"

Hermione froze for a moment, obviously not understanding what Kyle meant.

"But you just clearly..."

"Don't pay attention to those details. It's hard to explain in one or two sentences. You just need to know that I'm helping them."

Kyle interrupted her, and then changed the subject: "What's the matter with you?"

"I've thought about it for many days, but I still feel like I should come to thank you."

Sure enough, Hermione didn't worry about Fred and George anymore. He looked at Kyle and said solemnly, "Thank you for saving my life that day."

"It's not that serious, I'm just... well, if you insist, I accept." Kyle said helplessly.

He'd been avoiding Hermione as much as possible lately, and she didn't expect her to remember it after all this time.

"Anything else?"

"Yes!" Hermione was not polite at all, she took out a "Basic Transformation Guide" and opened it...

Kyle noticed that her book was filled with notes, filling every blank space on every page.

Hermione pointed to several places with special marks on the book and asked, "May I ask you some questions?"

Kyle nodded, and answered each of Hermione's questions in detail. During this period, Cedric on the side also gave his own opinion.

Hermione listened very carefully.

These are things that she didn't understand much in class. She originally wanted to ask Professor McGonagall, but for some reason, she asked them out of nowhere just now.

But the result is the same.

Kyle and Cedric helped her solve all the problems in just a few words.

It wasn't until the last problem was solved that Hermione reluctantly closed the book.

At this time, her previous doubts about Kyle had long since disappeared.

As expected of being number one in the grade, the content that had troubled her for a long time was solved so easily, which is really amazing.

And the third grader named Cedric.

For a moment, Hermione regretted being sorted into Gryffindor for the first time, and Hufflepuff was the place to study.

Looking at other people's configuration, it is almost comparable to a professor's one-on-one tutoring, and then think about my own side...

"Hermione, let me copy your homework!"

"What is the homework of the spell class..."

Two voices popped out of Hermione's head suddenly, which made her shiver unconsciously.

Forget it, or forget it.

After thanking Hermione again, she hurried away with the book in her arms.

Looking at her back, Cedric asked curiously, "Why did she say you saved her life just now?"

"It happened a long time ago." Kyle waved his hand and said indifferently: "And I didn't do anything, I just helped a little by the way, and she made a little fuss."

Cedric nodded half-understanding. He noticed that Kyle didn't really want to talk about it, so he didn't ask any more.

"By the way, Harris asked us to gather at the Quidditch pitch today, you know."

"Yes, he told me last night."

Speaking of this, Kyle also became interested.

After Halloween, the Quidditch season starts, which means their holiday is over and the practice games must start again.

Fortunately, their opponent in the first game was Ravenclaw, neither Harris nor anyone else was too nervous.

This can be seen from today's training match.

The game is coming soon, and other colleges are trying their best to extend the use time of the Quidditch pitch.

Marcus Flint of Slytherin even approached Snape and shamelessly booked the use of the pitch for a full day so they could practice as much as they could on weekends.

Wood wanted to do the same, but Professor McGonagall did not agree.

Among the four teams, only Hufflepuff is an exception, and Harris still arranges two hours of regular training for them.

Although it is not very friendly to Qiu to say so, it is the truth.

Quidditch is a team game that requires the cooperation of players to win. Ravenclaw, who has been fat for so long, cannot be reborn just because of the addition of a Seeker.

Ravenclaw has little chance of winning unless Cho catches the Snitch in five minutes.

Of course, if this is the case, no matter how hard they train, it will be useless.

After leaving the auditorium, the two went back to the dormitory, took their broomsticks, and walked towards the Quidditch pitch.