Chapter 217 Kyle Is Absent From the Game

Ron also knew Kyle's grades and was impressed.

Because of this incident, Fred and George were beaten a lot during the holidays. As long as they heard the word "grades", they would run away immediately.

And even Percy reduced the number of times he went out and almost went back to his room to read after dinner.

That was the only holiday without pranks and without having to listen to Percy's bragging and nagging all the time.

"But Hermione..." Ron thought for a moment and said, "I remember that Kyle was deducted one point. Strictly speaking, he didn't get full marks."

"Is there a difference?" Hermione pursed her lips and said, "I asked Professor McGonagall, and she said that the only point deduction for Kyle was that he wrote thirteen uses of dragon's blood instead of twelve."

"Dragon's blood has twelve uses?" Ron blurted out, "I always thought it was thirteen, haha, it seems that Kyle and I are the same."

"Ha, do you think you only need to write a number in the exam?"

Hermione rolled her eyes at him and said impatiently, "Kyle wrote down all the uses of dragon's blood completely, but he wrote one more at the end.

I dare say he must have done it on purpose!"

"But why is this..." Harry frowned and said, "Isn't it good to get full marks? Why did he deliberately make a mistake?"

Hermione shook her head. This problem was not only something they couldn't figure out, even Professor McGonagall couldn't figure it out.

"How could anyone treat dragon blood as food... This is too ridiculous, it's obvious that he did it on purpose."

"He's much worse than Kyle." Hermione rubbed her hair and said, "Haven't you noticed that he rarely shows up in the hall for meals recently.

And Diggory, the top student in the third grade, is the same... I dare say they must be seizing the time to read books now."

"Think about it, even a person who got full marks in the exam is working so hard, how could I not review."

After saying that, Hermione lowered her head and continued to flip through the book "Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi" that she had read countless times.

She knew that she couldn't compare with Kyle in many aspects. For example, when she was on the train, Kyle easily defeated Malfoy and his group, which she couldn't do.

And on Halloween, the giant monster that scared her so much that she couldn't move was also solved by Kyle in a few seconds.

Finally, there are those wonderful Quidditch props... Not to mention the one worth a hundred Galleons, even the ordinary goods sold to others, she couldn't make them either.

Or it can be done, but it just looks very rough, far less refined than theirs.

Those are fine, but Hermione is stubborn and doesn't want to admit defeat in the exam.

Meanwhile, in the Hufflepuff common room.

"Kyle, the exam is coming soon, are you sure you don't need to review?"

"No need." Kyle, who was playing with Sniff, said without raising his head: "It's not O.W.L.s, it's just a final exam, you can pass it by just writing it casually, why spend time reviewing."

"What, did I bother you?"

"No, I didn't." Connor shook her head and said: "I'm just a little curious, what have you been busy with recently, and you don't even have time to eat."

"I just didn't go to the hall." Kyle said: "It's our match with Slytherin soon, just in case, I still think it's safer to eat here."

The last Quidditch match will be in two days. I don't know what Madam Hooch is thinking. She actually arranged the last match a week before the exam, and Professor McGonagall agreed.

The Hufflepuff and Slytherin matches were played first, while the Ravenclaw and Gryffindor matches were arranged after the exams.

"Slytherin, who lost two games in a row, has started to do everything to win."

Kyle shook his head and sighed: "Harris ate a piece of chocolate given by a Slytherin girl a few days ago, and now he is still lying in the school hospital."

"How can these people do this..." Connor frowned and said angrily: "So you don't go to the auditorium to eat, are you worried that they will poison you too?"

"No." Kyle shook his head and said: "Slytherin's little tricks are too crude, and they can only deceive honest people like Cedric and Harris.

I am worried that Snape will poison me."

"What are you talking about..." Connor punched Kyle unhappily: "Professor Snape will not do this."

"Okay, I was wrong..." Kyle rubbed his painful arm and quickly changed his words: "It has nothing to do with Professor Snape, I just want to be on the safe side."

Connor looked at his actions, her face suddenly flushed, and whispered: "Don't worry, we will definitely win the championship."

Kyle smiled and said nothing.

The championship is certain. As the only team to win two games in a row, Hufflepuff is nearly 400 points higher than the second place.

With such a high score, it is difficult for them to lose even if they want to.

Therefore, Kyle does not care about winning or losing, but their behavior is really unacceptable.

And Kyle does not want to be dragged into the school hospital by a large group of people because of vomiting and diarrhea like Harris, which is too socially dead.

Harris is fine, he will be in the seventh grade next year and will graduate in another year.

But he still has to stay in the castle for five years, and it will be a social death.

So no matter what, before the game, the auditorium must not be allowed to go.

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Just like that, two days later, the last Quidditch game finally started.

This game was like a beam of light, illuminating the boring review life of the little wizards.

On the day of the game, Harry and Ron got up early. They put the exam behind their minds and ran to the Quidditch field excitedly.

Although Hermione complained that they should not be distracted to watch the game at this time, she still went with them.

"Forget the exam, Hermione... at least forget it today."

In the stands, Ron laughed and said to Hermione: "This is the last game of the year. Look, the Hufflepuff team is here."

When Harris walked out of the passage and appeared on the court, a wave of cheers suddenly sounded around him.

He was still a little pale as he had just been discharged from the hospital yesterday, but his eyes were firm.

In the stands, Harry looked at the Hufflepuff players with some complexity.

Although he hoped to see Slytherin fail, Hufflepuff was already 390 points higher than Gryffindor. If they win today's game, this number will definitely continue to expand.

At least 400 points... Can they really catch up?

On one side is the old enemy, and on the other side is the champion. It is difficult for Harry to choose who to support.

"Wait..." At this time, Hermione suddenly exclaimed: "Kyle didn't come to participate in the game!"

Harry was stunned and quickly looked at the players again.

Hermione was right, Kyle was not there, and Hufflepuff played a substitute chaser this time.

"He must be preparing for the exam..." Hermione said in annoyance: "I really shouldn't have come!"

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