Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

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 sent an invitation to Kyle while flying paper airplanes overhead.

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

"Okay then," Kyle said.

Diana didn't let him go anywhere else before, probably because of this interrogation. Now that the matter is over, there is no need to continue to stay in St. Catchpol Village.

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

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

Because Kyle decided to go to Twelve 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 looking at it, making a tinkling 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, should I donate a little too?" Kyle also walked to the fountain.

He searched in his pocket for a while and finally pulled out a silver siko.

All his money is in the Sniffing vault in the box, and he won't be able to get it out for a while. Now this is all he has left...

But it still means something.

Kyle flicked Silversycoe into the fountain.

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

Kyle looked up at a 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 today." Kyle whispered: "If everything goes well, we can make up for it next time..."

The three of them then came to the Leaky Cauldron through the fireplace.

Perhaps because of the rare opportunity, or perhaps because there was an extra Kyle, Mr. Weasley did not use Apparition to go back, but chose Muggle transportation...

Along the way, Mr. Weasley was very excited. 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.

But one thing is true, 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 it 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.

After waiting at 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 softly: "Fred and George know it, and now they want to use Apparition 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 had already learned it, and this time he just got a certificate.

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

Maybe because it was working time, there weren't many people here, but even so it was much more lively than the last time I came here.

"Oh, honey, I knew you guys would be fine."

Mrs. Weasley happily ran over 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."

Everyone who saw the elf's move widened their eyes.

Especially Ron and Harry. They twisted their thighs in tacit understanding and thought they were dreaming... Otherwise, why would 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 was constantly whispering to them behind their backs, making rude remarks, and being irritating.

Why now...

Looking at the house elf's respectful look, Harry seemed to vaguely 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 Ron's thoughts. 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 room.

"Kyle did a great favor to the Black family, which made Kreacher respect him much more than he did me."

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

"It couldn't be better." Harry immediately said happily: "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 they said, everyone looked relieved, 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?"

"On the contrary, I think the Ministry of Magic should compensate you."

"Then you think too much." Kyle said with a smile: "They won't give me a Nat."

"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 said, "And like Harry, he abuses magic outside of school..."

Hermione was stunned by these words.

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

But something was wrong when this happened to Kyle. Didn't he live in a village with many wizards?