Hogwarts: I Am Such a Model Wizard

Chapter 598 Go to Number 12 Grimmauld Place again

Dumbledore did not stay at the Ministry of Magic for too long. After saying a few words to Kyle, he left, followed by Professor McGonagall.

While in the elevator, Mr. Weasley flew the paper airplane overhead while sending an invitation to Kyle.

“Would you like to come and sit here?” He said in a low voice: “Everyone is here, and to celebrate that you are safe, Molly made a big table of delicious food.”

 “Okay then.” Kyle said.

Diana did not let him go elsewhere before, probably because of this interrogation. Now that the matter is over, there is no need to continue to stay in St. Catchpole Village.

Moreover, he can't go out for two months.

Seeing Kyle agree, Harry seemed very happy, or since he learned that he would not be expelled from Hogwarts, every little thing could make him laugh.

Since Kyle decided to go to No. 12 Grimmauld Place, Chris left alone when the elevator stopped at the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures.

"Have a good time." He said with a smile: "If you decide to spend the night there, remember to ask the owl to send me a letter in advance."

 “Okay dad.” Kyle nodded.

 Then they came to the main hall. There were far fewer people here than in the morning. A wizard on duty had his face buried behind the Daily Prophet. He didn't know whether he was reading the newspaper or sleeping.

As they walked straight past the golden fountain, Harry suddenly turned back.

 “Wait a minute…”

He took out his money bag and poured all the money into the fountain without even looking at it, making a splashing sound.

"I thought about it when I came here." Harry put away the empty money bag and explained: "If I can escape by chance, I will donate all the money I have."

“So, do I also want to donate a little bit?” Kyle also walked to the fountain.

 He searched in his pocket for a while and finally took out a silver sickle.

His money is all in the Sniffing vault in the box, and he can't get it out for a while. Now this is all he has left...

  But it has more or less meaning.

Kyle flicked Silver Sickle into the fountain.

I have to say, this splash is a little bigger than a gold galleon.

Kyle looked up at the line of writing on the fountain.

 “All proceeds from the Magic Fountain are donated to St Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies”

“There are only so many for today.” Kyle muttered softly: “If everything goes well, we will make up for it next time…”

 Then the three of them walked through the fireplace and arrived at the Leaky Cauldron.

Perhaps it was a rare opportunity, or it may be that there was an extra Kyle. Mr. Weasley did not use Apparition to go back, but chose Muggle transportation...

Mr. Weasley was very excited along the way. He would exclaim at every stop, which made the people around them look at them strangely, as if they were looking at some country bumpkins who had never seen the world.

However, Mr. Weasley's current appearance does fit this image, especially since he is wearing clothes that obviously do not match him.

But for Kyle and Harry, this journey is somewhat difficult.

Although Harry had experienced this once in the morning, he still couldn't help lowering his head at this moment and tried not to talk to Mr. Weasley.

Kyle also silently moved to a farther position, disguising himself as a passerby.

When they got to the station, the two of them walked out of the station first, leaving only Mr. Weasley behind who was still yelling at the ticket machine.

"I've never wanted to learn to apparate so much." Harry muttered under his breath: "Fred and George know it, and now they want to apparate every step of the way.

 “Kyle, you will also learn this spell this year, right.”

“Well, you can choose to learn this spell when you are in sixth grade.” Kyle said.

 In fact, he has learned it a long time ago, and this time he just got a certificate.

By the time the three of them arrived at Grimmauld Place, it was already noon.

Perhaps because it is working time, there are not many people here, but even so, it is much more lively than the last time I came here.

"Oh, dear, I knew you guys would be fine." Mrs. Weasley ran over happily and hugged Harry and Kyle respectively.

"Welcome, Kyle." Hermione also ran over. She seemed nervous.

 “Harry, what happened...”

 “Master Kyle!”

Before she could finish her words, a small figure rushed over from behind and almost knocked her to the ground.

"Welcome, Master Kyle." Kreacher, the house elf, said respectfully: "Master, would you like some biscuits? How about raspberry biscuits, or maybe you would like to drink some butterbeer first."

 The elf’s move made everyone’s eyes widen.

Especially Ron and Harry, they twisted their thighs in tacit understanding, thinking they were dreaming...otherwise, how could this house elf become so enthusiastic.

They have lived here for a long time, but they have never received a good look from this elf. Apart from being very respectful to Sirius, he has a different attitude towards them.

Harry knew very well that Kreacher often whispered about them behind their backs, made rude remarks, and ignored them all the time.

　Why now…

Looking at the house elf's respectful expression, Harry vaguely seemed to see Dobby's shadow.

“Are you sure this house belongs to Sirius?” Ron whispered: “Why do I feel like Kyle is the owner here?”

 “I don’t know either.” Harry said subconsciously.

 He completely understood what Ron was thinking. In fact, not only them, but also Mrs. Weasley beside him was a little surprised.

 “Don’t be surprised.” At this time, Sirius walked out of the house.

“Kyle has done a great favor to the Black family, which makes Kreacher respect him much more than he does me.”

He crossed over the excited house elf, came to the two of them and said: "How is the matter? Is everything okay?"

"It couldn't be better." Harry said happily immediately: "I have not been expelled, and the charges are not established!"

 “Yeah,” Kyle said.

"Ha, I guessed it a long time ago." Ron jumped up from where he was, "You will be fine!"

"Yeah, you didn't make any mistakes, they can't convict you." Hermione also breathed a sigh of relief, her hands had been shaking since just now.

Despite what he said, everyone showed relief, and Mrs. Weasley wiped her eyes with her apron.

 But soon, this atmosphere was broken by a sudden explosion.

It was Fred and George. They suddenly appeared behind Kyle, and their sudden voices startled everyone.

"Actually, we already knew you would be fine." Fred put his arm around Kyle's shoulders?

 “Yeah, and we’re not worried at all?”

“I think the Ministry of Magic should compensate you.”

“Then you’re overthinking it.” Kyle said with a smile: “They won’t give me a Knut.”

"Wait..." Listening to their conversation, Hermione seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly looked at the two of them in disbelief.

"You mean...did Kyle also go to the Ministry of Magic for interrogation?"

"Ah, yes." Kyle shrugged: "And like Harry, he abuses magic outside of school..."

These words made Hermione stunned.

She could understand Harry breaking the rules. Although it was not his intention, this was indeed the third time he had been caught using magic outside of school.

 But something is wrong when this happens to Kyle. Doesn’t he live in a village with many wizards?

 (End of this chapter)