Hogwarts: I Am Such a Model Wizard

 Chapter 130 The Questioning of the Weasley Brothers

As soon as the creature Xiu Xiu was born, he had a special preference for all shiny things. He was either hunting for treasures or on the way to hunt for treasures every day. He rarely had time to be quiet.

The Sniff in front of me is less than a month old. It is a small one that looks only a little bigger than a gold galleon. It probably sneaked in when Newt wasn't paying attention. .

After all, this is not the first time this has happened. Kyle had noticed it before when he was in Dorset. Newt spent at least three hours almost every day looking for those sniffers who didn't know where they were. .

If it were anyone else, this would probably have collapsed. Anyway, Kyle felt that this must be the case for him.

 But if there’s only one...that should be fine.

In order not to worry Newt, Kyle wrote him a letter quickly after leaving the box and gave it to Raton to send.

 Laton picked up the envelope and flew out of the open window.

 “This is too inconvenient.”

 Looking at Laton’s retreating back, Kyle touched his chin thoughtfully.

The wizarding world is good everywhere, but the communication is too primitive. It takes at least half a day for an owl to come and go, which is incomparable with the convenience and speed of the telephone.

Unfortunately, although Newt himself does not object to such Muggle electrical appliances, the place where they live is too remote, almost in the mountains and forests, and there are Muggle expulsion spells around, so it is probably impossible to install a telephone.

 After sending Raton away, Kyle put Sniff back into the box, then went to take a shower and change into clean clothes.

It is worth mentioning that the change of clothes that Chris sent to Dorset County were all Kyle's last year. Because he has grown a lot this year, those clothes are very uncomfortable to wear.

In the end, Tina helped to change it, and then she could barely wear it.

It didn't take long for the Weasley brothers to come. The moment Kyle opened the door, they rushed in like two bandits.

"We saw your owl just now and knew it was you who was back."

Fred stood in front of Kyle with his arms crossed, his expression looking very serious.

“I can’t believe you actually disappeared for half a month without telling us!”

 George blocked Kyle from the other side.

"And what's even more outrageous is that we haven't received a letter in the past half month...Do you know how worried we are about you?"

Faced with the aggressive Fred and George, Kyle's expression remained unchanged.

 Worried about him? At best, this could deceive Ron.

"If I remember correctly, you haven't sent me a letter for more than half a month."

Kyle raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure you are worried about me?"

"Forehead…"

Fred and George's serious faces just now suddenly fell down. They looked at each other and completed eye contact almost instantly.

 “You didn’t write to Kyle?”

 “No, I thought you wrote it.”

 “What a coincidence, I thought so too.”

 …

In fact, the two of them learned the news from Chris on the day Kyle arrived in Dorset County. Of course, they could not worry about him.

 The reason why they said this was because they had discussed it in advance and wanted to find an excuse to punish Kyle.

 Unexpectedly, the perfect plan they came up with in one night was over before it even started.

Mainly because they were so preoccupied with researching the quick-acting truant candy series that they never thought of writing to Kyle. "Ahem...of course we are worried about you."

Fred said a little unnaturally: "But you also know that Errol is already very old, and we really can't bear to let him fly so far to deliver letters."

“Flying that far?” Kyle squinted his eyes and said, “It sounds like you know where I went.”

 The expressions on the twins' faces became even more unnatural.

"...It's just a guess, yes, a guess." Fred said with a smile: "Now that we see you are fine, we are relieved."

"Yeah..." Kyle continued in a long voice: "Then your guess is quite accurate. I suggest you take a divination class this semester. You will definitely shine there."

His current expression is just one step away from that of a Potions Professor.

"Um...we will consider it." George turned his head guiltily and abruptly changed the subject: "By the way, let me tell you good news. In the past half month, we have not only successfully completed the Fat Tongue Toffee, but also A second fast-acting skip-school candy product has also been developed.”

As he spoke, he also took out a piece of marshmallow from his pocket.

 The orange gummy candy is crystal clear and looks a bit like a pea.

Fred seemed to have completely forgotten what happened just now. He blinked and said, "Would you like to guess what it does."

Kyle took the gummy candy.

After the experience of Fat Tongue Toffee, Fred and George handled it very well this time. There is no taste of magic potion on it. It is obviously impossible to start from this aspect.

Kyle thought for a while and guessed an answer.

“Can eating it make you nosebleed?”

 After hearing Kyle’s words, the twins’ eyes lit up at the same time.

“Nosebleed?!” Fred said excitedly, “Kyle, what a great idea you have!”

"Why didn't we think of it?" George slapped his forehead hard, as if he wanted to knock his brain out.

“What better way to skip class than with a nosebleed, Kyle, you’re such a genius!”

Kyle smiled and said: "Thank you, I have to say, you have really good taste."

Although the nosebleeds were originally their idea, this does not prevent Kyle from making this very pertinent comment.

“It’s a pity that school is about to start.” Fred suddenly sighed: “Otherwise, we can try to study it now.”

"We can only wait until next year." George also felt a little regretful, "Or maybe during the Christmas vacation."

Looking at the two people who seemed to have lost a hundred galleons, Kyle raised the gummy in his hand with some humor and said: "So, what is the use of this."

“This is vomit candy.” George spread his hands and said, “It will make you vomit after eating it.”

"But what you see now is only a semi-finished product." Fred continued: "After all, vomiting all the time is not good, so we are still studying its antidote."

 “Need any help?” Kyle asked.

 “It won’t be necessary this time.”

Fred shook his head and said: "The main ingredient of vomit candy is diluted hellebore sap. It only requires rue and daisy roots to solve the problem perfectly. We are almost done."

Kyle suddenly understood.

 Helleborus and rue really go well together here.

 (End of this chapter)