Chapter 650 Brave Monta

When they heard that they could catch Gryffindors who violated school rules, Montaigne and his friends immediately became excited.

As for why it wasn't someone from other colleges, Montaigne had his own understanding... Teaching others to use dangerous magic was too Gryffindor, it must be their idea.

Thinking of this, Montaigne immediately said, "I have no problem, Professor."

"I will definitely catch them too." Millicent followed closely.

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

This was not his usual self.

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

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

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

Subconsciously, he glanced at Kyle again.

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

"I almost forgot." Montague obviously misunderstood Malfoy's meaning. He took two steps forward and walked to Kyle, "Professor, should we get this insignificant person out first, so that he won't tip off those who violated the school rules.

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

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

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

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

"I advise you to speak out quickly." Montague looked at Kyle and grinned: "Or you can insist on not saying 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 realized that there were people who were stupider than Crabbe and Goyle.

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

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

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

"What?" Montague also frowned, "Professor, I may have heard it wrong, you let a Hufflepuff lead us?"

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

Montague's face became extremely ugly, but he didn't say anything in the end.

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

"In addition, during the operation, each of you has a higher right than the prefects. You can enter and leave the castle at any time, and you are only responsible to me. Even if other professors want to stop the operation, you don't have to pay attention."

To be honest, this right can be said to be very large. After all, even if you are a real prefect, you can't leave the common room without permission 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 can't go wherever they want, which is far less than the privilege given by Umbridge.

Not to mention the last one.

Kel touched his chin, and he suddenly thought that if he was brave enough, he might be able to break into Snape's private collection room under the pretext of looking for clues.

Of course, as to whether Snape would retaliate, that is another matter.

Unlike Kyle, after getting such a great privilege, several Slytherins did not look very happy.

But Umbridge didn't care about them either.

"Okay, what are you waiting for?"

After hearing her words, Malfoy, who couldn't wait any longer, was the first to leave 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 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 left yet, but stood in different places in the corridor.

Mont and Millicent stood next to a suit of armor not far away, and Malfoy was near the stairs farther away.

Kyle didn't care.

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

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

"Oh?" Kyle raised his eyebrows, "If that's the 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 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 harmonious performance and said nothing, 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?"

"Um...is this 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 happiness potion?"

"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 him suddenly moved. It seemed to have come alive, waving the heavy two-handed sword in its hand and slashing at Meng Tai.

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

Large pieces of dust and fine stones were shaken down and fell on Mengtai's nose, but Mengtai did not dare to move.

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