Hogwarts: I Am Such a Model Wizard

Chapter 167 The Darkest Hour of Hogwarts

Fred and George didn't really dislike Ron, they just hated iron. 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 moment and said, “At least Ron is honest, which can be considered an advantage.

By the way, why did they engage in a wizard duel with Malfoy? "

“It is said that it is because of the new student named Neville.”

Fred thought for a while and said, "Malfoy hid his map and laughed at him for his poor memory. Ron and Harry went to fight the injustice, and that's when the conflict broke out.

 Three versus three wizards duel, it’s not what they thought of. "

 “Having a sense of justice and being loyal...these are two more advantages.”

Kyle nodded and said seriously: "So Ron is not as bad as you said...at least he is much better than the fish in the black lake."

 “We do not deny his actions.”

Fred shook his head in confusion. If it weren't for Ron's good intentions and not embarrassing Weasley, they wouldn't have cared about that idiot brother.

"We are just questioning his IQ... Even if he complains to Professor McGonagall, it is much better than going to the fourth floor during curfew time."

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

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

The conflict between Gryffindor and Slytherin is a legacy of history. Every time you punch me, I kick you back. I won’t say that I will definitely take advantage, but I will definitely not consider myself unlucky. .

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

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

“Such as hiring an owl and delivering him a big dung egg that explodes when unpacked at breakfast.”

 “Or pour potions fails into his shoes.”

"This is a bit difficult." Kyle said, stroking his chin: "Snape always cleans up unqualified potions when he sees them.

If you don’t care about deductions and confinement, I think it’s better to create an accident and throw it over on the spot. "

Fred and George looked at Kyle in disbelief.

In Potions class, the students who gave Slytherin a failed potion?

Even if this was really an accident, Snape would deduct 100 points, and it would still be at least 100 points.

Does Kyle really think of them as "divided" too much?

 Even if they don’t care about scores, they don’t want to be last in the Academy Cup every year.

 It’s very embarrassing.

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

 “We’ve thought about it.” George looked back in the direction and showed a meaningful smile.

 “In order to improve Ron’s crisis awareness and vigilance...”

 “Prevent him from believing in such a trap full of loopholes...”

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

"Special training?" Cedric didn't understand. This was not Quidditch, so how could he train?

"Yes, we call it the darkest hour of Hogwarts!" Fred said, "We didn't sleep a wink all night to perfect this plan."

“There’s nothing we can do about it. Who makes him our favorite brother?”

“Sure, it might make Ron suffer a little, but he’ll get more out of it.”

 “At least we have the sense to not really harm him.”

 “He will definitely thank us in the future.”

 …

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

Darkest Hour at Hogwarts…the name itself speaks volumes. Although I don’t know the specific content, it is definitely not a good thing.

Poor Ron, he ended up with two unreliable brothers.

 “Need any help?” Kyle asked.

“It’s not needed yet.” Fred shook his head and said, “The preliminary plan is complete and can be implemented tomorrow.”

Kyle was a little disappointed and said, "Okay, you can talk to me anytime if you need anything."

 “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 strong that he was almost dragged into the black lake.

 I'm hooked, and it must be a big fish!

 “Click…”

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

Kyle immediately forgot about Weasley, who was in love with him. He quickly grabbed the remaining half of the fishing rod and lifted it back hard.

 “Quick, Cedric, Reinforcing Charm!”

 They only used simple fishing rods made from sorbus branches and spider silk. If the fish they caught was too big, it would be normal for this to happen.

“Come on, hold on!” Cedric threw away his fishing rod.

But before he could take out his wand, he saw Kyle fall to the ground. His fishing rod was also raised high, and a silver-white fish was thrown to the grass not far away.

Kyle didn't care about slapping the grass leaves on his body, stood up from the ground and ran over quickly.

 It was a foot-long broad-backed fish, roughly estimated to be about two pounds.

Kyle frowned.

This broad-backed fish, which is common in black lakes, is of average size, weighing two pounds is considered very large.

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

The sorbus tree is not low in hardness and toughness, and a fish weighing two pounds cannot break it in an instant.

"strangeness…"

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

"What's wrong."

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

 He found that there was no hook in the fish's mouth, and the reason why it was caught was because it was tied.

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

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

 “How is that possible!” Kyle said angrily.

 Just catching fish to pass the time, no need to go through so much trouble, automatically tying knots... He had never even heard of such magic.

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

 The giant squid in the black lake, or the mermaid...

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

As if to verify his conjecture, other people’s fishing rods soon started to move.

 When I pulled them up, I saw that they were all **** broad-backed fish.

Kyle's face looked a little ugly.

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

 (End of this chapter)