When they heard that they could catch a Gryffindor who violated school rules, Montague and his friends immediately became excited.

As for why it wasn't someone from other houses, Monta had his own explanation... Teaching others to use dangerous magic was simply too Gryffindor, it must have been their idea.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Montaigne immediately said, "No problem for me, Professor."

"I can definitely find them too," Millicent followed closely.

Pansy, Crabbe and Goyle could not help but look at Malfoy, but contrary to their expectations, Malfoy was a little too quiet today and had not said a word since just now.

This is not his usual self.

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

Malfoy was of course unhappy, and if possible, he even wanted to leave the room as soon as possible and return to the safer Slytherin common room.

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

Subconsciously, he glanced at Kyle again.

The others also noticed Malfoy's action and turned their eyes to Kyle... It was at this time that they remembered that there was someone in the room who was not a Slytherin.

"I almost forgot." Montaigne obviously misunderstood Malfoy's meaning. He took two steps forward and walked in front of Kyle, "Professor, should we kick this insignificant person out first, so that he won't tip off those who violate school rules.

"From what I know, their relationship is very good."

"Oh, no," said Umbridge. "He ..."

"Oh, I see. Then you must want to interrogate him here, right?"

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

"I advise you to speak out quickly." Mrs. Montgomery looked at Kyle and grinned, "Or you can insist on not speaking, but in that case, we may have to resort to some tricks..."

Seeing Montague threatening Kyle, Malfoy couldn't help but shudder. For the first time, he realized that there was someone even more stupid than Crabbe and Goyle.

Malfoy took two steps back, trying to keep himself as far away from Montague as possible.

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

Millicent's laughter stopped abruptly, and like a goose whose neck was suddenly grabbed by someone, she stared at Umbridge in disbelief.

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

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

Mrs. Meng's face became extremely ugly, but in the end she didn't say anything.

"Since you have no objection, then it is settled." Umbridge nodded with satisfaction, "Kyle will be responsible for leading your operation, and Argus Filch will also provide assistance.

"Also, during the operation, each of you will have higher authority than the prefects. You can enter and leave the castle at any time, and you will only be responsible to me. Even if other professors want to stop the operation, you don't have to pay any attention to them."

To be honest, this right can be said to be very great. After all, even if you are a real class leader, under normal circumstances you cannot leave the common room without permission after curfew.

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 could only stay on a fixed floor and could not go wherever they wanted. This was far less than the privileges given by Umbridge.

What's more, there is the last one.

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

Of course, whether Snape will retaliate is another matter.

But Umbridge didn't care about them.

"Okay, what are you waiting for?"

After hearing her words, Malfoy, who had been unable to wait, was the first to walk out of the room, followed by Pansy, Crabbe and Goyle.

"By the way, if you need anything, you can always come and tell me." Umbridge looked at Kyle, who was left at the end, and said with a smile, "I think you will not let me down."

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

Outside, the Slytherins who had just left were still standing in various locations in the corridor.

Montague and Millicent were standing next to a suit of armor a short distance away, while Malfoy was standing near a staircase further away.

Kyle didn't care.

But just as he was about to go back, Mrs. Meng suddenly jumped out and stopped him.

"I don't know what tricks you used to make Professor Umbridge trust you so much." Montaigne said coldly with a gloomy face, "But don't even think about commanding me."

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

"Of course not." Monta sneered and mocked Kyle in his heart for trying to use such a crude method to frame him.

"I will find those people," said Mrs. Montgomery, "and you won't need to get involved."

"Why, this is also a task given to me by Professor Umbridge."

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

"That's right." Millicent came out of nowhere and echoed Mrs. Montgomery's words.

"A Hufflepuff is not fit to lead us."

Kyle watched their performance without saying a word, but his actions seemed to be regarded by Mrs. Montgomery as fear and compromise.

"You can participate if you want, but I must be in charge of this operation." Mrs. Meng stepped forward. "I have the final say on how to do it and when to act. Do you have any objections?"

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

"You may think so." Mrs. Montgomery clenched her fists and grinned, "If you don't want to suffer physical pain, you'd better do as I say. In addition, I remind you not to think about 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 did you drink too much joy potion?"

"What do you mean..." Meng Tai asked coldly.

"Nothing, I just don't want to let anyone else do this." Kyle took out his wand and waved it gently, saying, "Watch out for your head."

"You..." Mrs. Montano wanted to say something.

But at this moment, the armor next to it suddenly moved, as if it had come alive, waving the heavy two-handed sword in its hand and slashing towards Meng Tai.

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

Large pieces of dust and small pieces of stone were shaken down and landed on Meng Tai's nose, but Meng Tai dared not move.

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

(End of this chapter)