Hogwarts: I Am Such a Model Wizard

 Chapter 324 New Halloween

 Halloween dinner…skeleton dance group?

 Good guy, how many months ago has he been taken back to now?

Although it was a bit strange, Kyle accepted this fact naturally, and his expression didn't even change much.

 He has even met people from a thousand years ago... It's just a few months ago. What a big deal.

After saying goodbye to the two Ravenclaw second-year students, Kyle came alone to a corridor on the right... This is also where the first attack occurred.

 The students have all gone to the auditorium and the corridors are empty.

Kyle was sitting in a classroom, waiting and looking thoughtfully at the diary in his hand.

 Now I finally know why this thing disappeared for no reason.

 He wasted so much time investigating the diary, and ended up having trouble in his own hands for a long time.

Kyle sighed faintly. Gryffindor was right. Time really cannot be touched. It is really too torturous.

But he was a little curious. Now that the diary is here, how would the first attack happen...

Time passed little by little, and Kyle hadn’t heard the cheers from the auditorium for a long time.

This means that the members of the Skeleton Dance Troupe have left and the students have begun to eat. If this continues, the dinner will probably be over soon.

Kyle sat in the room nervously.

Just at that moment, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind... This first attack could not have been done by him.

 Because the diary is in his hand, which means that at this time, he is the only one who can control the basilisk.

"I am not really the heir to the secret room..." Kyle was a little confused.

 But just when he was hesitating to go to the secret room, Filch's voice suddenly came from outside the corridor.

“…I’m so sick of it, throwing balloons everywhere and drawing turtles on pictures, like I don’t have enough work!”

coming…

Kyle hurriedly walked out of the room and used the disembodiment spell to hide at the handrail of the stairs.

Not far away, Filch walked from the other side of the corridor while complaining. He bent down and used a mop to clean up the water stains on the ground.

 "Damn Peeves... No, I'm going to find Dumbledore..."

 Filch was getting more and more nervous. At the original time, he was attacked on the third floor.

Kyle didn't know if he was the heir who attacked Filch...and if so, what should he do.

 Go to the secret room to summon a basilisk?

But now Filch has appeared, and he may leave here at any time to go to other floors. Even if he wanted to go to the secret room, it would be too late...

"boom!"

Just when Filch walked less than two meters in front of Kyle, the door of the bathroom next to him was suddenly knocked open from the inside.

 A huge head poked out, followed by a long body...

 “No fireworks allowed in the castle…”

Hearing the noise, Filch subconsciously raised his head, "I will definitely imprison you this time..."

 “Close your eyes!” Kyle shouted loudly.

 The basilisk was very obedient and closed its eyes immediately.

  But it is no longer needed.

 When the basilisk came out just now, it also brought a lot of water from the bathroom.

The moment Filch raised his head, he happened to see a pair of yellow eyes reflected in the water.

  “Bata…”     “Dong…”

 The mop fell to the ground, and there was a small bucket with red paint scattered all over the floor.

 Filch's voice stopped suddenly, and he stood there hunched over motionlessly, looking exactly like the last time Kyle saw him.

 After Filch was petrified, it was as if some key switch was turned on, and the gears began to turn slowly.

 “…crybaby…full of acne…”

Peeves' excited shouts were heard not far away.

Kyle didn't have time to think too much and immediately ordered the basilisk to return to the secret room. Then he grabbed a mop stained with red paint and quickly wrote a few words on the wall.

 The secret room has been opened,

 Be wary of those who are enemies of the heir.

Then Kyle threw the mop, turned around and ran away.

At the same time, Peeves has chased Myrtle to the third floor.

With just one turn, one person and two ghosts collided.

Myrtle was covering her face, so she didn’t see Kyle and flew straight over, but Peeves stopped.

Peeves looked at the motionless Filch next to him and the words on the wall, and said excitedly: "You did it, little devil Kyle, what bad idea are you planning."

"Well...this is a big plan..." Kyle asked bravely: "But can you keep it a secret for me, Peeves?"

"I won't keep the secret from little Kell..." Peeves grinned, "I'm going to tell Professor Snape all this and watch you get imprisoned!"

 “Five big bags of balloons!”

Kyle, who gradually calmed down, didn’t waste any time. He directly stretched out his palm and said, “Plus a box of big dung eggs and a set of Wolf Fang flying saucers…”

 “Oh, I love your big plans!”

 Peeves smiled even more happily, "Okay, okay...I didn't see anything today."

 “So, deal?” Kyle smiled.

"Deal!" Peeves rolled his eyes and flew around him, "But I still have one weapon missing, so I'll take this first."

Kyle suddenly felt a lightness in his hand, and the diary he had been holding was snatched away.

Peeves, who got the diary, didn't give Kyle a chance to speak, and immediately laughed and flew away.

And to make matters worse, Harry, Hermione and Ron are also chasing Myrtle... and Mrs. Norris has just appeared on the stairs.

Kyle cursed in his heart, he now belongs to a person outside time, and he must not be blocked here by Mrs. Norris like Harry was back then.

There was no other way, he could only give up chasing Peeves, turned around and ran into the bathroom not far away.

Myrtle had returned and was sitting on top of the sink crying.

Kyle did not disturb her. After taking a look at the closed secret room, he quickly arranged the messy "explosion textbooks" on the ground according to the positions in his memory.

 “I” will come over soon to check on the situation, and he must restore this place to its original state now.

But when doing these things, Kyle couldn't help but think how ridiculous it was.

What is this... I have been searching for clues for several months, but in the end I found out that the enemy is myself!

Should I say it or not, this kind of experience is quite explosive even in the magic world, and I actually caught up with it...

The little wizards began to talk outside the door.

Kay looked at the rearranged "explosion textbooks" on the floor. After confirming that there were no problems, he walked out of the bathroom and put the feathers he had taken off back into the crack of the door.

 (End of this chapter)