Hogwarts: The Dark Lord? No! Call Me Satan

"Mr. Minister, when will we start the ceremony, I can't wait to welcome this glorious moment."

Of course Kyle wouldn't be so naive as to bring down Fudge, the Minister of Magic, with this little thing.

That little thing about him doesn't stand up to investigation at all.

As long as you go to Knockturn Alley and ask someone casually, you can investigate everything.

It's just a pity that Pico Flint's life will be difficult in the future.

Not to mention losing his job, at least he will be going to Azkaban for a few years.

Kyle hadn't expected in advance that his few words would have such serious consequences.

real!

He dared to vouch for the head of his best friend Draco Malfoy, he didn't mean it!

"Oh, good!" The smile on Fudge's face was as forced as it could be.

Anyone could see that Picole, who had just been taken away, was just a scapegoat.

The repulsion in the eyes of many potion masters present did not decrease in the slightest.

"Then after the Wizengamot voted, on behalf of the Ministry of Magic and all members of the Wizengamot, I would like to award Mr. Kyle the Order of Merlin, Second Class!"

Fudge produced a small box containing a medal.

He deliberately ignored the last name Kyle had given himself.

A burst of warm applause erupted at the scene.

There was great enthusiasm from all for the youngest ever recipient of the Order of Merlin.

Especially those potion masters.

After the award was over, Fudge found an excuse and left in a hurry.

He also has to prepare for a lot of burning things to come.

Kyle was surrounded by the crowd.

They chatted for over an hour before being rescued by Dumbledore.

Old Dengtou said that if he didn't go back, he would miss the afternoon class.

...

noon

hogwarts castle

During lunch, most of the little snakes at the long Slytherin table were having a lively discussion.

"I've already written to my dad, he will definitely not let that person go!"

"I think we will get a reply by noon, and in three days at the latest, we will get the news that the person has been fired."

"That's right, I also wrote to my family. My dad is the school trustee. The glory of Slytherin cannot be tarnished!"

"To be honest, I have stayed at Hogwarts for four years, and I have never been so humiliated."

"Be sure to let him know the consequences of offending our pure-blooded family."

When Kyle's Ministry of Magic failed in the morning, the little snakes fell straight from the ceiling.

Don't care about the pain in your body.

Everyone returned to the dormitory as soon as possible.

This covers the members of most pure-blood families, as well as the children of all Hogwarts school trustees.

When the little snakes do these things, they all feel a little passionate.

They all feel that they are doing a great cause.

With so many families exerting their influence together, they can even influence the decision-making of the Ministry of Magic!

Let alone expelling a Hogwarts student.

It was a good opportunity to let the other three houses, especially those brash little lions of Gryffindor, also see the power of Slytherin.

Draco Malfoy was still wearing a "quick cure" bandage around his head.

But the level of excitement has not diminished in the slightest compared to when he was in Charms class.

Cassandra did not come to the auditorium for lunch at noon today.

"Pansy, have you written to Uncle?" I remember Uncle Parkinson is also a school trustee, right?

"Me?" Pansy was cutting pork chops absently, and she paused slightly when she heard this: "I wrote it too."

"That's good. I just inquired. The children of the twelve Hogwarts school trustees have written letters to their parents."

"Kyle will definitely be fired this time."

"Oh!" Malfoy finished, and Pansy became even more absent-minded.

...

Gryffindor's long table

"Harry, I heard that the Slytherin students wrote to their parents to jointly expel Kyle. Is this true?"

The little loli Hermione who received the news hurriedly found Harry Potter.

That's before the Halloween troll thing happened.

The lead trio has yet to take shape.

But with the previous experience on the Hogwarts Express, the relationship between the three of them is slightly better than other students.

When Hermione heard the news, she immediately panicked.

"We should do something, like write a letter to Dumbledore as well, asking him not to fire Kyle."

"Slytherin students are going to expel Kyle?" Harry Potter was also taken aback when he heard that.

"How dare they..."

"Professor Dumbledore won't agree!"

"But we are just students, will Dumbledore listen to us when we write to him?" Ronald also put forward his own opinion at this time.

He was jealous of Kyle all the time.

As soon as school started, he stole the limelight.

It was no secret at Hogwarts that all the Slytherin first years were hung from the ceiling overnight on the first day of school now.

"Kyle is my friend, if he gets fired, I will drop out too!"

Hermione glared at Ronald and returned to her seat angrily.

She decided to find a way to help Kyle on her own.

...

Just then, in the window of the castle.

Suddenly a flock of owls flew in.

They were crowded together, and many of them fell directly into the soup bowl on the table.

But no one cares about that.

All the little snakes looked at the owls expectantly.

All morning.

It was enough for their parents to write them a good reply.

"Oh, it's my owl, it must have been my father's letter!"

"Haha, I think he must have brought me good news."

Malfoy soon found his gray forest owl among a flock of owls.

It was a tawny owl, which he had picked out himself.

Under Malfoy's expectant gaze, the gray owl dropped a red letter directly in front of him.

It's just that he hasn't waited for him to open the new seal yet.

The letter suddenly became red.

There was even a burst of high temperature.

"Red, roar letter!" I don't know which little snake uttered an exclamation.

Yelling is usually used to convey the unhappiness or anger of the sender directly to the recipient.

When the envelope is opened, the Howler shouts at the recipient in the voice of the writer.

In the end, the Howling letter will tear itself apart and disappear.

"Merlin's beard, Malfoy got a Howler letter."

With an exclamation, the entire Slytherin table was startled.

Everyone subconsciously kept a certain distance from Malfoy.

They don't want to be affected by the roar of the roaring letter, it's not a good feeling.

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