Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

When Kyle walked around the eighth floor and returned to the previous corridor, there was no trace of the Room of Requirement on the wall, and it was as if nothing had happened.

At the same time, others also finished inspecting their own floors. Needless to say, no one gained anything.

Some people seemed very unwilling, such as Montaigne and Filch.

"I know they must be doing something tonight." Filch couldn't wait to say as soon as he arrived on the eighth floor: "Peeves is wreaking havoc on the first floor. I heard his cry."

"So did you catch anyone?" Kyle asked.

"No," Filch said angrily. "When I rushed over, the people were gone, but I found a lot of footprints. There should be more than a dozen people."

"But we can't catch people by their footprints, Mr. Filch." Kyle glanced at him, "Unless you can take everyone's shoes and compare them one by one."

Filch's face became a little ugly, he snorted coldly, said nothing, turned around and walked downstairs.

He still couldn't figure out why Umbridge asked him to obey the command of a student, when he could do these things himself.

"It's really rude." Kyle shook his head.

Meng Tai on the other side was much more honest. Although he was also annoyed that he didn't catch anyone, he didn't show it. He just stood quietly at the back and tried to reduce his sense of presence.

"Okay, don't be discouraged." Kyle looked at everyone, "It's just the first day. It's normal to have no results. As long as those people haven't given up on violating school rules, we will catch them one day."

After Kyle encouraged everyone, he clapped his hands and said, "Now, everyone go back and rest, so as not to be late for class tomorrow."

The Slytherins went downstairs without saying a word, and Kyle also returned to the Hufflepuff common room.

It was already late, and when he pushed open the barrel door, Cedric and Connor were the only ones sitting there in the common room, passing the time with exploding cards.

"You're finally back." Cedric looked at the time and said with a smile, "But having said that, you guys are really working hard to be so busy."

"Who told you to run away early?" Kyle smiled, walked over and sat on the armchair between the two of them.

"How do you feel?" Kangna put down the cards in her hand and asked with interest.

"Well... not bad." Kyle said, "If you are interested, I can convince Umbridge to let you be my assistant."

"Let's forget it." Kang Na shook her head hurriedly, "I can't guarantee that I won't expose the secret. It's better if you do it."

"It doesn't matter. The assistant's job is to follow me. There will be no problem." Kyle said.

Kang Na was a little excited, mainly because everyone had something to do, and she wanted to help.

"And this is also a rare opportunity." Kyle continued: "You can experience the feeling of fighting wits and courage with the enemy in advance, just like what the members of the Order of the Phoenix have always done."

"Probably the head of the Auror office." Cedric teased: "Don't forget that you also command a group of Slytherins."

"If Montague and the others were Aurors, the Ministry of Magic would be doomed." Kyle shrugged, "Of course, the same goes for people like me."

Kyle's self-deprecating words made Kang Na couldn't help laughing.

Then the three of them chatted in the common room for a while, before returning to their dormitories in the early morning.

…

The next day, in order to make the scene look more real, Cedric did not sit next to Kyle as usual during the meal, but deliberately came further away.

Although Kyle felt that there was no need to do this, everyone, including Umbridge, was staring at Gryffindor, and no one knew that he was also a member of DA, but Cedric was happy with it, and even From time to time he raised his head and glared at Kyle with a vicious look.

It's just that his acting skills are really not that good. Kyle has to purse his lips to barely stop laughing.

But correspondingly, the attitude of the Slytherin students towards him became much friendlier.

As soon as the Charms class ended, several Slytherins came around to chat with Kyle and invited him to play at home during the Christmas holidays.

"Our family holds a dance every Christmas holiday. You must not miss it. It is much more lively than the school dance last year..." said a sixth-grade Slytherin. "And there will be many big shots coming, including Minister Fudge. I come here occasionally.”

"Really? That's really good. If I have time then, I will definitely go." Kyle said while quietly speeding up his pace.

But just as they left the classroom corridor, they were stopped by two people on their way to the auditorium.

"Weasley..." Before Kyle could speak, a Slytherin stood up and said, "What do you want to do!"

"It has nothing to do with you, we are not here to find you." Fred glanced at him, then looked at Kyle viciously and said, "Do you dare to come with us?"

"Of course, why not." Kyle said with a smile.

Then he motioned for the others to go first, and he took Connor and Fred to another empty corridor.

As soon as he walked out of everyone's sight, the expression on Fred's face changed.

"How on earth did you do it?" He tried hard to restrain his excitement and said in a low voice: "Our suspension punishment has been revoked... I, George, and Harry can all continue playing."

"Oh, that's good." Kyle said with a smile, "Congratulations."

"But how did you do it to actually make that old toad Umbridge change his decision?" Fred asked again.

He was just too curious.

Umbridge has been here for so long, but she has never heard of anyone making her take back the punishment, not even once.

Even Professor McGonagall's visit to her a few days ago did not change Professor Trelawney's situation of being retained for inspection.

"I just wrote a letter to the Malfoy family." Kyle said.

"It's that simple?"

"certainly."

Fred was a little unconvinced, but before he could ask any more questions, George from the other side of the corridor waved and interrupted him.

The next second, they heard a mess of footsteps.

Someone is coming.

There was no other way, Fred could only put on a vicious posture again and said loudly: "Let's wait and see, don't let us see you again!"

After that, he and George walked quickly to the other side of the corridor and left the corridor before Umbridge came over.

…

It was like this for the next week.

Cedric was fine, but Fred and George had to sneak around to talk to Kyle or go to the Room of Requirement after curfew.

They found it interesting at first, but over time it became boring.

"Just wait... maybe those Slytherins will go home during the Christmas vacation." Fred said after another DA gathering.

As usual, they went to see off the other students, with Kyle walking ahead of them in case anyone showed up unexpectedly.

Everything went well until midnight.

Kyle was already preparing to go back, but Professor McGonagall suddenly came over and came to Kyle in front of everyone.

"Dumbledore is looking for you, come with me." Then, she took Kyle away without any explanation, leaving only a group of Slytherins standing there in panic.

"Damn it, why did the principal intervene?" A fifth-grade student couldn't help but said: "What should we do, go find Professor Umbridge?"

"No, don't move." Montague looked at the direction where Kyle was taken away, rolled his eyes, and said in a gloating tone: "Isn't it the principal? We should believe in Kyle, he will definitely be able to solve this problem. Troublesome."

"But..." The man wanted to say something else.

"So, didn't you hear what I said just now?" Mengtai took two steps forward and looked at him coldly.

Looking at the tall Meng Tai, the man immediately shook his head, "No, I didn't."

"That's good." Mrs. Montag nodded with satisfaction, "And it's already so late. It's better for us not to disturb Professor Umbridge's rest. Now, let's all go back to the common room. We can talk about anything tomorrow."

Mengtai's words were immediately agreed by some people, and they unanimously chose to hide it. As if nothing happened, they went downstairs talking and laughing.

Malfoy stayed at the back of the team. He glanced in the direction of the principal's office, a trace of confusion flashed across his expression.

But under the constant urging of Pansy and Crabbe, he finally took a deep breath and followed the others.

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