Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Kyle has been busy since joining the Quidditch team. ♦♡

He now has to go to class and read in the library during the day, and at night he has to go to the forbidden book area to copy books. He finally squeezed out some time and spent it all on homework.

The second-grade students have much more homework than last year. It seems that the professors have agreed upon it. Starting last week, the length requirement for their homework has changed from inches to feet.

Plus Quidditch training three nights a week, it also takes up a lot of his time.

Harris is very strict in this regard, training for at least three hours each time, and cannot come back until curfew.

However, after several training sessions, the cooperation between Kyle and the team members became more and more tacit.

Just today, he and Harris can already skillfully use two-way offensive tactics.

This is a classic Quidditch tactic invented by the Wimborne Hornets and is an improved version of the Eagle Head offensive formation.

The two chasers fly to the middle goal post at the same time, pass the ball frequently, wait until they reach the scoring area, and then quickly separate to both sides to disrupt the goalkeeper's judgment.

After the training match ended, Kyle and Harris scored a total of sixty goals. The Hufflepuff goalkeeper almost doubted his life, and he was carried back to the dormitory by others with dull eyes.

"Cheer up, Philo, you are already one of the best goalkeepers in school. Think about it, if you can't catch the ball, no one else can catch it either!"

Harris lifted Ferro's right leg and said with a flushed face: "Our names will be engraved on this year's Quidditch Cup again, I promise!

"Haha...why hasn't November come yet? I can't wait to start playing."

The group returned to the castle in a grand manner, and Kyle followed them with his own broomstick.

When they passed the entrance of the auditorium, they happened to meet Fred and George coming down from upstairs in the castle.

The pockets on both men were bulging and seemed to be full of things.

After Harris and the others walked away, Cedric raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice: "It's going to be curfew soon. Are you going out for a night out?"

"No, we just came back from Hogsmeade and were going to the kitchen to get some midnight snacks." George patted his bulging pockets and smiled: "Zoko's latest product, I bought it before they closed."

"You know, for our lovely brother." Fred blinked and handed a leather bag to Kyle.

"This is what you want."

"Thank you." Kyle reached out and took it.

Fred glanced at him and asked excitedly: "So, do you have any new money-making ideas recently? Tell us about it."

"What?" Kyle didn't understand what Fred meant.

He was so busy these days that he didn't even go to the flower garden. How could he have time to research any new ideas for making money? ♞♢

"Stop pretending, what else can you keep secret from us?" George said dissatisfied: "If you don't have new ideas, why did you buy so much parchment?"

"Not to mention making maps, the time for selling maps has already passed by almost a month."

Fred put his arm around Kyle's shoulders and said with an I'm-very-smart-don't-try-to-fool-me expression: "If you don't have new ideas, how can you buy a thousand pieces of parchment."

"A thousand pieces, Wenrenju's stock is almost not enough."

"Not enough stock?"

Kyle opened his deformed lizard skin bag and soon saw stacks of parchment inside, but it was unclear how many there were.

"Forget it, I'm not in a hurry to use it. It doesn't matter if it's less."

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"It's almost not enough." Fred said with a smile: "There are one thousand and sixty-three in it, and the extra ones are extra gifts."

"That's all. We helped Wenrenju move up today's closing time by twenty minutes."

"Okay, after talking so much, it's time for you to tell us what your plan is."

Fred touched his chin and guessed to himself: "As for the parchment, could it be a map of the secret passage... Or are you planning to provide the homework answers for a fee?"

"neither!"

Kyle shook his head and said, "This is really just something I bought for myself."

"Don't be kidding, this is a thousand pieces of parchment. You wouldn't use so much if you were just doing homework.

Cedric, do you need a thousand sheets of parchment a term? "

Cedric immediately shook his head.

To be honest, a thousand pieces of parchment would be enough for him to use for seven years.

"I know it's hard for you to believe, but it's true."

Kyle thought for a moment and said, "I've been transcribing something recently, which requires a lot of parchment, that's all."

Seeing the serious look on Kyle's face, Fred and George were no longer as insistent as they were at first.

"you sure?"

"Of course." Kyle shrugged and said, "And I can guarantee that if I lie to you, Cedric will start losing his hair this year."

"Hey, what does this have to do with me!"

Cedric glared at Kyle disapprovingly.

"Don't be so stingy." Kyle said indifferently: "Don't you believe me?"

"This is not the same thing, okay!" Cedric said helplessly.

His father, Mr. Diggory, had trouble with his hair, and he didn't want that to happen now.

Kyle had said so, and Fred and George had dispelled the last bit of doubt in their minds.

Yeah, Kyle had no reason to lie to them.

Both of them looked a little disappointed, turned around dejectedly, and walked towards Gryffindor Tower.

Along the way, they were all speculating about Kyle's new plan with great interest, and they were even ready to do something big.

In the end, it turned out that there was no so-called plan at all, it was all just their own passion.

This sense of gap was somewhat unacceptable to the two of them.

"You are in the wrong place." Cedric reminded: "You should go down to the kitchen."

"Thanks, but we suddenly don't feel so hungry now."

"And I don't want to eat anything."

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After the twins left, Cedric scratched his hair and asked in confusion: "What happened to them."

Kyle shook his head, "Who knows, maybe it's puberty."

"What period?"

"It's nothing, the curfew will be over soon, let's go back quickly."

"All right."

Late at night, after Kyle waited for his roommate to fall asleep, he quietly got up and left the dormitory, and went to the library as usual.

Kyle walked straight to the third bookshelf in the forbidden book area, opened the leather bag, and skillfully took out a shorthand quill and a stack of parchment, and placed them on the nearest table.

"Flash of lights!"

Then Kyle lit his wand, took a carefully selected book, sat down and started reading.