Chapter 167: Hogwarts' Darkest Hour

Fred and George didn't really dislike Ron, they just felt a little disappointed with him. If they really didn't care about Ron at all, they wouldn't have said what they said just now.

"You can't say that." Kyle thought for a while and said, "At least Ron is honest, which is also an advantage.

By the way, why did they have a wizard duel with Malfoy?"

"It is said that it was because of the freshman named Neville."

Fred thought for a while and said, "Malfoy hid his map and laughed at him for having a bad memory. Ron and Harry went to fight for justice, which led to the conflict.

Three-on-three wizard duel, they thought of it."

"Having a sense of justice and loyalty... these are two more advantages."

Kyle nodded and said seriously, "So Ron is not as bad as you say... at least he is much better than the fish in the black lake."

"We didn't deny his behavior."

Fred shook his head with a bit of a smile. If it weren't for Ron's good intentions and not embarrassing Weasley, they wouldn't care about that stupid brother.

"We are just questioning his intelligence... Even if he goes to Professor McGonagall to complain, it is much better than going to the fourth floor stupidly during curfew."

George said angrily: "And he suffered such a big loss, but he just forgot everything after sleeping."

Kyle raised his eyebrows, as if he guessed the real reason for their anger.

The conflict between Gryffindor and Slytherin is a historical problem. Every time you punch me, I kick you back. I can't say that I will definitely get the upper hand, but I will definitely not admit that I am unlucky.

Even Percy, who they call a nerd, will go to the professor to complain.

George continued, "If it were me, I would have at least five ways to make that Malfoy regret what he did."

"For example, hire an owl to send him a dung egg that explodes when the package is opened at breakfast."

"Or pour the failed potions in his shoes."

"That's a bit difficult." Kyle touched his chin and said, "Snape always cleans up the unqualified potions directly.

If you don't care about deductions and detention, I think it's better to create an accident and pour it on the spot."

Fred and George looked at Kyle in disbelief.

In the potion class, pouring failed potions on Slytherin students?

Even if this is really an accident, Snape will deduct 100 points, and it's at least 100 points.

Does Kyle really think that they have more "points" than Gran?

No matter how much they don't care about scores, they don't want to be the last in the college cup every year.

It's embarrassing, isn't it.

Fred and George rolled their eyes at the same time and ignored Kyle's bad idea.

"We've thought about it." George looked back in the direction of a glance and smiled meaningfully.

"In order to improve Ron's sense of crisis and vigilance..."

"To prevent him from believing in this kind of trap full of loopholes..."

"We decided to give him special training..."

"Special training?" Cedric was a little confused. This is not playing Quidditch, how can he train.

"Yes, we call it the darkest moment of Hogwarts!" Fred said: "In order to perfect this plan, we didn't sleep all night."

"But there is no way, who makes him our favorite brother."

"Of course, this may make Ron suffer a little, but he gets more."

"At least we have a sense of propriety and won't really hurt him."

"He will definitely thank us in the future."

...

Kyle didn't know whether Ron would thank Fred and George in the future, but he knew that Ron's days would probably not be easy in the future.

The darkest moment of Hogwarts... The name itself is very telling.

Although the specific content is not clear, it is definitely not a good thing.

Poor Ron, he actually had to deal with two unreliable brothers.

"Do you need help?" Kyle asked.

"Not yet." Fred shook his head and said, "The preliminary plan is already very complete and can be implemented tomorrow."

Kyle said a little disappointedly, "Okay, you can tell me anytime if you need anything."

"Don't worry, we won't be polite."

At this time, Kyle suddenly felt the fishing rod in his hand sink. The force was so strong that he was almost dragged into the Black Lake.

It's hooked, and it must be a big fish!

"Crack..."

The fishing rod made a crisp sound and broke in half from the middle.

Kyle immediately threw Weasley, who loved each other, behind his mind. He quickly grabbed the remaining half of the fishing rod and pulled it back hard.

"Quick, Cedric, strengthen the spell!"

They only used a simple fishing rod made of pear branches and spider silk. If the fish caught was too big, this would be normal.

"I'll come, hold on!" Cedric threw his fishing rod away.

But before he could take out his wand, Kyle fell to the ground, and his fishing rod was raised high, throwing a silver fish on the grass not far away.

Kyle didn't bother to pat the grass leaves on his body, and stood up and ran over.

It was a one-foot-long broadback fish, roughly estimated to be about two kilograms.

Kyle frowned.

This kind of broadback fish, which is common in the Black Lake, is of average size, and two kilograms is considered large.

But the huge force he felt just now did not seem to be what such a small fish should have.

The hardness and toughness of the mountain pear tree are not low, and a two-kilogram fish cannot be pulled off instantly.

"Strange..."

Cedric, who was squatting next to him, seemed to have discovered something, and pointed to the belly of the fish and said, "Kyle, look here."

"What's wrong?"

Kyle looked in the direction of his finger, and then suddenly froze.

He found that there was no fishhook in the mouth of the fish, and the reason why it was caught was because it was tied.

The thin spider silk fishing line was wrapped around it twice, and finally tied with a beautiful bow to fix it.

"Kyle..." Fred asked uncertainly: "Does your fishing rod have automatic knotting magic?"

"How is it possible!" Kyle said unhappily.

It's just fishing to kill time, why do you need to make so much trouble, automatic knotting... He has never even heard of such magic.

In fact, after seeing this tightly tied fish, Kyle probably guessed what was going on.

The giant squid in the Black Lake, or the mermaid...

This broadback fish was probably manually tied to a fishing line made of spider silk by one of them, and then sent over.

As if to verify his guess, soon, other people's fishing rods also moved.

When they pulled it up, they were all tied broadback fish.

Kyle's face was a little ugly.

What does it mean? Although they didn't get anything for more than an hour, sending fish... is a bit too much.