Chapter 642 I Am Good at Reasoning

Although Kyle was very quick, they still failed to catch up with Fred and his friends before Professor McGonagall.

When they rushed back to the castle, they saw that the door of Professor McGonagall's office was closed.

After a brief discussion, they decided to wait for them in the corridor.

Because of the Quidditch match, the corridor was quiet and there was no one, but there was a ghost.

Nearly Headless Nick poked his head out from the floor of the corridor and floated up slowly.

"What did those students do?" He looked at Kyle and asked curiously: "I just noticed that McGonagall's hands were shaking. She rarely loses her temper."

"A little conflict between students." Kyle said.

"Really." Nearly Headless Nick said,

He didn't think that a little conflict could make Professor McGonagall so angry, but seeing that Kyle didn't want to say it, he didn't ask again.

Mainly, there was no need... Ghosts can travel freely in the castle, and he can listen to it himself.

Then Nearly Headless Nick floated to the next room.

Kyle and his friends were the only ones left in the corridor.

A minute later, Qiu also ran over.

"How are Fred and George?" she asked anxiously.

"I don't know yet." Cedric pointed to the door of Professor McGonagall's office. "They were just taken in."

"But if you ask me, Professor McGonagall probably won't let them go easily. There were so many people and professors watching them.

"... I guess seven days of detention is inevitable."

"They are too impulsive." Qiu frowned and said, "Malfoy obviously provoked them deliberately because he lost the game, and they were fooled.

"Yeah..." Kyle said, "I guess Professor McGonagall should be telling them the same thing now."

At this time, Cedric came to the window at the end of the corridor and looked outside.

"Everyone is back."

The noisy conversation came into the ears of several people, and the sound was getting louder and louder.

"Look at the Slytherin people." Cedric suddenly pointed out the window, "They look so happy, don't they."

Kyle walked over.

From this position, he could clearly see Malfoy and Montague standing in the grounds in front of the castle.

There was another person in front of them.

... Umbridge

Kel didn't know what they said, but if he guessed correctly, it must be related to Fred and the others.

Because although Malfoy walked with a limp and his face was swollen, he didn't see any anger on his face. On the contrary, he was smiling, as if celebrating his conspiracy.

"They must be planning some conspiracy!" Qiu couldn't help but say, "What a despicable group of guys."

"But Fred and George fell for it." Cedric sighed.

...

Five minutes later, Umbridge walked over happily.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Kyle and his friends left from the other side of the corridor when she just arrived at this floor.

However, they did not return to the Hufflepuff common room downstairs, but went to the eighth floor and waited in front of the portrait of the Fat Lady.

But what Kyle didn't expect was that they waited for a whole day.

Whether it was Fred, George or Harry, they didn't come back that day, and they didn't see them even at dinner.

It was the next day when we saw them again.

That day, Kyle and his friends came to the hall early in the morning and finally met the dejected Fred and George here.

"What did Professor McGonagall say?" Cedric sat in the empty seat next to them and asked tentatively: "Is it detention? How long?"

"A week." Fred's voice was a little dry.

"That's good." Qiu smiled casually, "A week of detention can beat Malfoy up, which is actually a good deal, isn't it?"

"If that's all, it's okay to let us have detention for a year." George said, "But we are banned."

"What?" Cedric said in disbelief.

"Yes, Umbridge said that we and Harry are banned from participating in Quidditch games." Fred looked very unhappy and poked the bread on the plate hard.

"Didn't you find Professor McGonagall?" Cedric said subconsciously, "Professor McGonagall values ​​Quidditch the most, she won't agree."

"It's no use." George said, "Umbridge brought the Ministry of Magic's Education Order No. 25, which gives her the right to punish any student. Not to mention Professor McGonagall, even Headmaster Dumbledore can't stop it."

"Then your team..."

"Yes, it's hopeless." Fred tried to pretend to be indifferent, "Without the seeker and the beater, Gryffindor is destined to be at the bottom of the Quidditch game this year."

"It's up to you next." George laughed, the laughter was exaggerated, and it didn't sound like his voice at all, "We must teach Slytherin a lesson."

At this point, his voice became gnashing again.

"That little bastard from the Malfoy family... He insulted our parents and Harry's mother rudely... but he didn't get any punishment."

"This is unfair!" Fred said angrily, "We will make her pay the price sooner or later... Whether it's Malfoy or that toad Umbridge."

"That's for sure... but don't be impulsive again." Qiu reminded: "Umbridge is very powerful now. If she catches anything again, you will probably be expelled."

"Don't worry, we won't be... expelled." George said calmly.

Kyle glanced at him and suddenly asked: "Is there any way to make you play again?"

"Yes." Cedric stood up directly, "I'll go to Professor McGonagall, she must have a way."

"Don't go." Fred stopped him.

"It's useless." George shook his head, "Umbridge did say what to do to lift our ban."

"But we can't do that anyway." Fred said firmly.

"Don't be silly, that's a ban!" Cedric asked, "What should we do, detention? Or apologize to Malfoy?"

"Neither." Fred hesitated for a moment, and said, "Umbridge said Lucius Malfoy was very angry. If we want to play again, we must write a letter to get his forgiveness."

"I guess this must be the idea of ​​that little beast Malfoy." George sneered, "Everyone knows that our family and Malfoy have never been on good terms... How could they miss this opportunity?"

"Besides, if we write a letter, we will definitely be laughed at."

Fred continued, "Not only us, but also our father will be laughed at by old Malfoy."

"This will be a permanent stain on the Weasley family..."

"Don't say just not being allowed to play, even if we are expelled, we will never let this happen."

Fred and George said firmly.

Cedric opened his mouth, but finally stopped talking.

To be honest, if he were a Weasley brother, he would not have written this letter to the Malfoy family.

It was about the reputation of the Weasley family, so whether or not they could play ball didn't seem to be that important.

For a moment, the atmosphere at the table was extremely low.

However, at this moment, Kyle suddenly said, "It doesn't matter, leave it to me."

"No, Kyle, we will never bow to the Malfoy family." Fred said, "There is no room for negotiation on this..."

"Listen to me." Kyle waved his hand, "I'm not asking you to apologize, but I'm going to reason with him.

Malfoy was wrong in the first place, wasn't he? If we tell Lucius the whole story, I think he should understand you."

"Ha, understand us?" George laughed for the first time, "Don't be ridiculous, how is this possible."

"The Malfoy family is so bad, how could they miss such a good opportunity? Even if you write a letter, it will only waste a piece of parchment."

Not only them, but even Cedric nodded gently.

"Yeah, Kyle, let's think of other ways." He said, "Instead of writing to Malfoy, I think it's better to find Professor McGonagall.

"Or we can go directly to Headmaster Dumbledore. He must have a way to get Umbridge to revoke this punishment.

"After all, this is Hogwarts, not the Ministry of Magic."

"We have to try to know whether it will work." Kyle shrugged and said with a smile: "Remember what I said before, I am actually very good at reasoning with others."