This sobered him up all of a sudden, and he also remembered Kyle's past record and how the other party's results were almost the best in the school.
Mrs. Montgomery felt as if she had done something stupid, which was to cause trouble for Kyle.
He might win in a fight of fists, but in a fight of magic, even ten of him put together would not be a match for Kyle.
But he couldn't understand why Kyle dared to use magic here, at the door of Professor Umbridge's office. Wasn't he afraid of being punished at all?
Not to mention such dangerous magic.
Just as Meng Tai was stunned, a burst of excited screams broke the silence in the corridor.
“Hey, this feels really good.”
The armored head bounced on his neck, shouting excitedly, "How about one more time, one more time!"
"Of course."
Kyle pointed his wand, and the armor slowly raised its arm again.
The others finally woke up.
"Ah!" Millicent's scream rang out in the corridor, startling Umbridge who was still in the office.
"What are you doing?" She opened the door. "Keep quiet!"
"Professor!" Montaigne shouted in horror, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw: "It's Kyle... He wants to kill me."
"Nonsense, Kyle wouldn't do such a thing!"
"It's real!" Montague pointed at the armor in front of him in a panic, "Look, this is what he made."
Umbridge looked at the armor holding the two-handed sword and frowned.
Although she never thought that Kyle would kill Montague at Hogwarts, the scene before her was indeed a little too scary.
"I need an explanation."
"I'm sorry, Professor." Kyle said with a smile, "Mr. Montaigne seems to be a little skeptical of your decision and is unwilling to follow my command, so I think it is necessary to show him my ability."
"Question me?" Umbridge looked at Montague seriously. "So this is true?"
"I...I didn't..." Mrs. Meng shook her head repeatedly.
But Umbridge still saw the guilt in his eyes.
"Don't go too far." She glanced at Kyle, "I don't want to see anyone sent to the school hospital."
"Don't worry, professor. I know my limits," Kyle said, directing the armor back to its original position while also putting away his wand.
This satisfied Umbridge, and she nodded and returned to her office.
"Is it all right now?" Mrs. Meng was numb.
Casting magic in the corridor, destroying the castle wall, and almost killing a person, and there is no punishment at all, so everything is fine?
Even when Professor Snape defended them, he would give them a verbal reprimand.
With a bang, the office door closed and the corridor returned to its previous silence.
Perhaps because he felt it was unfair, or perhaps because he had lost face, the angry and humiliated Monta subconsciously took out his wand and wanted to cast a curse on Kyle.
But just as he was about to chant the spell, an image suddenly appeared in his mind. It was the scene during the Triwizard Tournament last year when Kyle used a fire magic that directly penetrated half of the maze.
The courage that Montague had just mustered disappeared in an instant, and when Kyle turned around, he turned and ran almost instinctively.
"Is this... a feint to the east and attack in the west?" Kyle blinked... He was just about to use the disarming spell, but it seemed unnecessary in this situation.
"stop!"
Before Kyle could say anything, the armor was unhappy and shouted, "Stop, little brat, come back here."
"This coward..." Armor cursed angrily, and turned his head to the side of Millicent, "How about changing someone else? I think it would be nice to chop her up."
Hearing this, Millicent looked at the two-handed sword in the armor's hand that was shining with cold light and was almost frightened to faint.
But Kyle didn't even look at her. After Mrs. Montgomery left, he walked towards the stairs on his own.
If it was something else, Kyle would not bother to argue with Mrs. Montgomery. If he wanted to perform, just let him do it. This would also reduce his own work. If he couldn't find the person, he could also put the blame on Mrs. Montgomery, killing two birds with one stone.
But not this time.
Although the Room of Requirement is safe enough, it may not be discovered by others. Moreover, the number of DA members has increased to more than 70 people, and no one can guarantee that they all come here to learn magic.
If someone leaks the information, it will be troublesome if they find him, so Kyle can't leave everything to the Slytherins.
The easiest way to deal with Slytherin is to show your strength and make them realize the gap.
After what happened just now, I believe they won’t do anything tricky again.
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However, Cedric still needed to be reminded of this matter in case Umbridge had found someone else he didn't know about.
After Kyle left the corridor, he walked quickly towards the Hufflepuff common room.
"What a bummer! It's boring!" The suit of armor grumbled in dissatisfaction, and then Peeves crawled out of it, ran away cursing, and at the same time, as if venting his anger, threw several balloons filled with water everywhere.
at the same time.
On the other side of the corridor, Malfoy watched Montagu running down the stairs without looking back, and suddenly laughed out loud, with an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
He felt as if he had drunk a large cup of hot butterbeer on a cold snowy day, and felt indescribably comfortable all over.
"How terrible... that Kyle." Crabbe patted his chest and said with lingering fear: "Draco, did you guess that this would happen a long time ago, that's why you didn't say anything?"
"What?"
"Kyle would have attacked us directly and not been punished by Professor Umbridge," said Crabbe.
Malfoy turned his head, then he cleared his throat and said seriously: "Yes, that's right... I guessed it a long time ago."
"And Slytherin respects the strong. I think this is why Professor Umbridge chose Kyle to lead us. If he is strong enough, I don't mind which house he is from."
"It's a pity that this fool Montaigne doesn't understand." Malfoy looked at the direction where Montaigne left and muttered softly, "Why did you provoke him?"
Then he remembered how arrogant and domineering Montague was after he became the Quidditch captain, and he felt even happier.
Although the two were in the same college and were both members of the team, their relationship was not good.
When he lost the game a few days ago, he was scolded by Mrs. Monty in front of everyone, saying that the reason Slytherin lost the game was because he flew so badly.
And said he was far worse than Porter.
This made Malfoy a little unbearable. Others could say that he was not a good flyer, but they could never say that he was worse than Potter.
If they had not been in the hospital wing at the time and Madam Pomfrey had not been nearby, he might have even fought with Montague.
But now... when Malfoy thought of how embarrassed Monta was at that time, the depression in his heart disappeared.
"Let's go..." Malfoy, in a good mood, waved his hand, "My father brought me a bag of high-quality candy yesterday, you can eat as much as you want."
"Really? Draco..."
"Very good!"
When they heard that there was food to be had, Crabbe and Goyle immediately forgot about Montague and Pansy, who had run over to comfort Millicent.
(End of this chapter)