Hogwarts: I Am Such a Model Wizard

Chapter 650 Brave Montague

Once they heard that Gryffindors who violated school rules could be caught, Montague and the others immediately became excited.

As for why they are not from other houses, Montague has his own understanding... Teaching others to use dangerous magic is simply too Gryffindor, it must be their idea.

Thinking of this, Montague immediately said: "I have no problem, professor."

 “I will definitely be able to catch them out too.” Millicent followed closely.

 Pansy, Crabbe and Goyle couldn't help but look at Malfoy, but to their surprise, Malfoy was a bit too quiet today and hadn't said a word since just now.

 This is not his usual appearance.

 "Draco, are you unhappy?" Pansy couldn't help but ask.

Malfoy was certainly not happy. If he could, he would have even wanted to leave the room and return to the safer Slytherin common room.

 But now he couldn't say anything and could only pretend that nothing had happened.

 Subconsciously, he glanced at Kyle again.

 Others also noticed Malfoy's move, and also set their sights on Kyle... It was also at this time that they remembered that there was someone who was not a Slytherin in the room.

"I almost forgot." Montague obviously misunderstood Malfoy's meaning. He took two steps forward and walked to Kyle. "Professor, why don't we get this unimportant person out first, so that he won't give to those Anyone who violates school rules will be notified.

 “As far as I know, the relationship between them is very good.”

 “Oh, no need,” said Umbridge, “He…”

 “Oh, I see, then you must want to interrogate him here, right.”

Before Umbridge could finish speaking, Millicent screamed excitedly: "As a friend of the Weasley brothers, he must know a lot of things."

"I advise you to speak up quickly." Montague looked at Kyle and smiled ferociously: "Or you can insist not to say it, but in that case, we may have to use some means..."

Seeing Montague threatening Kyle, Malfoy couldn't help but shudder. For the first time, he discovered that someone was stupider than Crabbe and Goyle.

Malfoy took two steps back, trying to get as far away from Montaigne as possible.

"What are you doing? Go back quickly." Umbridge said, "Kyle is not an insignificant person, and you must obey his command for this operation."

Millicent's laughter stopped suddenly, like a goose that was suddenly grabbed by the neck, and he stared at Umbridge in disbelief.

"What?" Montague also frowned, "Professor, I may have heard wrong. You asked a Hufflepuff to lead us?"

"Yes, that's it." Umbridge said a little impatiently, "If you don't want to, you can leave now."

Mengtai's face became extremely ugly, but in the end he said no more.

"Since you have no objection, it's settled." Umbridge nodded with satisfaction, "Kyle will be responsible for leading your actions, and Argus Filch will also provide help.

"In addition, during the operation, each of you has higher rights than the prefects. You can enter and exit the castle at any time, and you are only responsible for me. Even if other professors want to stop the operation, you can ignore it."

To be honest, this right can be said to be very great. After all, even a real prefect cannot leave the common room after curfew under normal circumstances.

 Unless there are special circumstances, such as it happens to be their turn to help Filch patrol the castle...the prefects have this responsibility.

But even so, they can only stay on a fixed floor and cannot go wherever they want, which is far inferior to the privileges given by Umbridge.

 What’s more, there’s the last one.

Kyle rubbed his chin, and it suddenly occurred to him that if he was brave enough, he might be able to break into Snape's private collection room openly and openly under the pretext of looking for clues.

Of course, whether Snape will retaliate is another matter. Unlike Kyle, several Slytherins didn't look very happy after receiving such a great privilege.

But Umbridge didn't care about them.

 “Okay, what are you waiting for?”

 After hearing her words, Malfoy, who had been impatient for a long time, was the first to walk out of the room, followed by Pansy, Crabbe and Goyle.

"By the way, if you need anything, you can come and tell me at any time." Umbridge looked at Kyle, who was left at the end, and said with a smile, "I think you won't let me down."

"Of course, Professor." Kyle nodded without changing his expression, walked out of the office, and turned around to close the door.

 Outside, the Slytherins who had just left had not yet left, but were standing in various locations in the corridor.

Montage and Millicent were standing next to a pair of armor not far away, while Malfoy was near the stairs further away.

Kyle didn’t care either.

But just when he was about to go back, Montague suddenly jumped out and stopped him.

"I don't know what tricks you used to make Professor Umbridge trust you so much." Montague said with a gloomy face, "But don't try to command me."

"Oh?" Kyle raised his eyebrows, "In that case, why didn't you say that just now, or do you suddenly want to disobey Professor Umbridge's order now?"

"Of course not." Montague sneered and laughed at Kyle in his heart for actually wanting to use such a clumsy method to frame him.

“I will find those people,” Montague said, “and you won’t need to get involved.”

 “Why, this is also the task assigned to me by Professor Umbridge.”

"Because I will never obey the orders of a Hufflepuff." Montague looked at Kyle arrogantly, "Don't even think about it!"

 “That’s right.” Millicent appeared out of nowhere and echoed Montague’s words.

 “A Hufflepuff is not worthy of leading us.”

Kyle watched their singing performance without saying a word, but his actions seemed to be interpreted by Montague as fear and compromise.

"You can participate if you want, but this operation must be directed by me." Mengtai took a step forward, "I have the final say on what to do and when to act. Is that okay with you?"

"Hmm...is that a threat?" Kyle said.

"You can think so." Montague clenched his fists and said with a ferocious smile: "If you don't want to suffer physical pain, you'd better do as I say. In addition, I remind you not to think of going to Professor Umbridge to complain. , otherwise you will definitely regret it.”

“Tsk, I really don’t understand…” Kyle sighed, “Have you always been so brave, or have you drunk too much joyful medicine?”

"What do you mean..." Montague asked coldly.

"It's nothing, it's just that I don't want to leave this matter to others." Kyle took out his wand and waved it lightly, and said at the same time: "Be careful with your head."

 “You...” Montague wanted to say something else.

 But at this moment, the armor next to it suddenly moved. It seemed to have come alive, waving the heavy two-handed sword in its hand and slashing at Montaigne.

With a loud noise, the portraits in the entire corridor were awakened.

Large pieces of dust and fine stones were shaken down and landed on Monta’s nose, but Monta did not dare to move.

 Because the two-handed sword stopped less than an inch away from his head, he could even clearly feel the coldness coming from the top of his head.

 (End of this chapter)