Chapter 651 Why Did You Mess with Him?

Feeling the two-handed sword close to his head, Meng Tai felt as if someone had poured cold water on him, and a cold feeling spread from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

This suddenly made him sober, and at the same time he thought of Kyle's past record, and that the other party was almost the best in the school.

Montague felt as if he had done something stupid, that is, to cause trouble for Kyle.

He might be able to win with fists, but with magic, ten of them bundled together would not be Kyle's opponent.

But he couldn't understand why Kyle dared to use magic here, at the door of Professor Umbridge's office. Was he not afraid of punishment at all?

Not to mention such dangerous magic.

Just when Meng Tai was stunned, a burst of excited screams broke the silence in the corridor.

"Hey, this feels so good."

The armored head jumped up and down on its neck, shouting excitedly: "How about one more time, one more time!"

"No problem at all."

Kyle clicked his wand, and the armor slowly raised its arm again.

Others finally woke up.

"Ah!" Millicent's scream sounded in the corridor, alerting Umbridge who was still in the office.

"What are you doing?" She opened the door, "Keep quiet!"

"Professor!" Montague shouted in horror as if he had grasped a life-saving straw: "It's Kyle...he wants to kill me."

"Nonsense, there's no way Kyle can do such a thing!"

"It's true!" Montague hurriedly pointed to the armor in front of him, "Look, this is what he did.

Umbridge looked at the armor holding a two-handed sword and frowned.

Although she never thought Kyle would kill Montague at Hogwarts, the scene before her was indeed a bit too scary.

"I need an explanation."

"Sorry, Professor." Kyle said with a smile, "Mr. Montague seems to be questioning your decision and is unwilling to follow my command, so I think it is necessary to show him my abilities."

"Questioning me?" Umbridge looked at Montaigne seriously, "So is this true?"

"I...I didn't..." Montague shook his 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 being sent to the school hospital."

"Don't worry, Professor, I'm measured." Kyle said, and directed the armor to return to its original position, and also put away the wand.

This satisfied Umbridge, and she nodded and returned to the office.

"Is this okay?" Meng Tai was numb.

Casting magic in the corridor, destroying the castle walls, and almost killing someone, but there is no punishment at all, so it's okay?

Even when Professor Snape defended them, he would verbally punish them.

With a bang, the office door closed, and the silence returned to the corridor again.

Perhaps because he felt it was unfair, or perhaps because he had lost face, the angry Montague subconsciously took out his wand and wanted to cast a curse on Kyle.

But just when he was about to recite the spell, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind. It was during the Triwizard Tournament last year, when Kyle used a fire magic to directly penetrate half of the maze.

The courage Montague had just raised dissipated in an instant. When Kyle turned around, he turned and ran away almost instinctively.

"Is this... making an attack in the east?" Kyle blinked... He had been preparing to use a disarming spell just now, but it seems that this situation is no longer needed.

"stop!"

Before Kyle could speak, the armor was unhappy and shouted loudly: "Stop, little devil, come back here."

As soon as it shouted, Montague ran faster.

"This coward..." Armor cursed angrily, and turned his head to Millicent aside, "How about someone else, I think it would be good to kill her."

After hearing this, Millicent almost fainted from fright when he looked at the two-handed sword shining coldly in his armored hand.

But Kyle didn't even look at her. After Montague left, he walked towards the stairs on his own.

If it was about other things, Kyle wouldn't be too lazy to argue with Montaigne. If he wanted to show off, he could just let him do it. It just so happened that he would have less to do, and if he didn't find anyone, he could shift the responsibility to Montaigne, killing two birds with one stone.

But not this time.

Although the Room of Requirement is safe enough, it is not necessarily impossible for others to discover it, and now that the number of DA members has increased to more than 70, no one can guarantee that they all come here because they really want to learn magic.

If there was a tipster, they would be in trouble if they found him, so it was impossible for Kyle to leave everything to the people in Slytherin.

The easiest way to deal with Slytherin is to show your strength and let them recognize the gap.

After what happened just now, I believe they won't make any small moves again.

However, Cedric still needs to be reminded of this matter, in case Umbridge finds someone else he doesn't know about.

After Kyle left the corridor, he walked quickly towards the Hufflepuff common room.

"It's so disappointing, so boring!" The armor let out a grunt of dissatisfaction, and then Peeves got out of it, cursed and ran away. At the same time, he seemed to vent his anger and threw a few water-filled balloons everywhere. .

at the same time.

On the other side of the corridor, Malfoy watched Montagu run downstairs without looking back, and suddenly laughed out loud, with an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

He felt like he had drunk a large cup of hot butter beer on a cold snowy day, and he felt indescribably comfortable all over.

"It's terrible... that Kyle." Crabbe patted his chest and said with lingering fear: "Draco, did you guess that this would happen a long time ago, so you didn't say anything."

"What?"

"Kyle will attack us directly, and he won't be punished by Professor Umbridge." Crabbe said.

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 Professor Umbridge chose Kyle to lead us for this reason. If the strength is enough, I don't mind which college he is from."

"Unfortunately, Montague, this fool, doesn't understand." Malfoy looked at the direction where Montague left and muttered softly, "Why did you provoke him?"

Then he remembered Montague's arrogant and domineering look after becoming the captain of Quidditch, and he was 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 Montague in front of everyone, saying that the reason why Slytherin lost the game was because he flew too badly.

He also said that he was far worse than Potter.

This made Malfoy a little unbearable. Others could say that he was not good at flying, but they could never say that he was worse than Potter.

If he hadn't been in the hospital wing and Madam Pomfrey wasn't there, he might have fought with Montague.

But now... when he thought of Montague's embarrassed look at that time, Malfoy's depression disappeared.

"Let's go..." Malfoy waved his hand in a good mood, "My father brought me a bag of high-quality candy yesterday, you can eat as much as you want."

"Really? Draco..."

"Great!"

Hearing that there was food, Crabbe and Goyle immediately forgot about Montague and Pansy who ran over to comfort Millicent.