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HP :Demon king in Hogwarts

Kyle travels through the world of Harry Potter, activating the Emo Chest system. A treasure chest can be obtained by making people's blood pressure soar. As a result, the first treasure chest was opened with a talent: the heart of black magic. No matter what kind of magic is used, it will evolve into black magic. At the age of five, he wandered around Knockturn Alley and was known as the blood demon. Entered Azkaban at the age of seven and three, and was regarded as the king by the dementors. Professor McGonagall: "The Transfiguration I taught you is to make a needle, not a dementor!" Professor Flitwick: "Just a simple levitation spell, and you knocked the castle up for me?" Professor Snape: "Listen, Dumbledore, this kid can't be left at Hogwarts anymore, he's the next Dark Lord." "Dumbledore? Are you listening? Come on, Dumbledore has a cerebral hemorrhage!" Kyle: "Dark Lord? No, please call me Satan!" "In the future, if Satan doesn't have me tattooed on his back, he will be ashamed to go out!" =============================================================================================================================================================================================== Just a translator and a reader

Preet_Dhaliwal_6569 · Book&Literature
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Chapter 59 The Howler, Malfoy Received A Howler(EDITED)

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

Of course, Kyle wouldn't be naive enough to think he could overthrow Fudge, the Minister of Magic, with just this matter.

His little affair wouldn't stand up to investigation at all.

Just ask anyone randomly in Knockturn Alley, and they could easily find out everything.

But unfortunately, Pecorl Flint's days ahead probably wouldn't be easy.

Not only would he lose his job, but he'd probably spend a few years in Azkaban at least.

Kyle hadn't anticipated that his few words would have such serious consequences.

Really!

He dared to vouch for his dear friend Draco Malfoy, that he didn't want it at all!

"Oh, good!" Fudge's smile is now as strained as it could be.

Anyone could tell that Pecorl, who had just been taken away, was just a scapegoat.

The disdain in the eyes of the many potion masters present did not diminish in the slightest.

"Well, after the voting resolution of the Wizengamot, on behalf of the Ministry of Magic and all members of the Wizengamot, I hereby award Mr. Kyle the Order of Merlin, Second Class!"

Fudge took out a small box containing a medal.

He deliberately ignored the surname Kyle had given himself.

There is a burst of enthusiastic applause in the audience.

Everyone had great enthusiasm for the youngest-ever recipient of the Order of Merlin.

Especially the potion masters.

After the award ceremony, Fudge made an excuse and hurriedly left.

He still had to prepare for a lot of things.

Everyone then surrounded Kyle.

It took more than an hour of chatting before Dumbledore rescued him.

Old wizard said that if he didn't go back now, he'd miss the afternoon classes.

Noon

Hogwarts Castle

During lunch, most of the Slytherins at the Slytherin table were passionately discussing.

"I've already written to my dad. He won't let that person get away with it!"

"I think we'll receive a reply by noon. At the latest, we'll get news of that person being expelled within three days."

"Yeah, I wrote home too. My dad is on the Board of Governors. The honor of Slytherin must not be tarnished!"

"To be honest, I've been at Hogwarts for four years, and I've never felt so humiliated."

"We must make him understand the consequences of offending our pure-blood families."

When Kyle's magic at the Ministry failed, these Slytherins fell directly from the ceiling.

Ignoring the pain.

Everyone returned to the dormitory first thing.

It covered the majority of pure-blood families, as well as the children of all the Board of Governors' families at Hogwarts.

When these Slytherins did these things, they felt a surge of passion.

They all felt they are doing a great cause.

With so many families exerting their influence together, they could even influence the decisions of the Ministry of Magic!

Not to mention expelling a student from Hogwarts.

They could take advantage of this opportunity to show the other three houses, especially those reckless little lions in Gryffindor, the power of Slytherin.

Draco Malfoy still had bandages of "Instant Healing" on his head.

But his excitement is no less than in the Charms class.

Cassandra didn't come to the Great Hall for lunch today.

"Pansy, did you write to your uncle?" I remember Parkinson's uncle is also on the Board of Governors, right?

"Me?" Pansy was absent-mindedly cutting her pork chop, and at the mention of it, she hesitated slightly. "Yes, I did."

"That's good. I just asked around, and all twelve families of the Hogwarts Board of Governors' children wrote to their parents."

"Kyle will definitely be expelled this time."

"Oh!" Malfoy said in one breath, and Pansy became even more absent-minded.

At the Gryffindor table

"Harry, I heard that Slytherin students are all writing to their parents to jointly expel Kyle. Is that true?"

Hermione, who had received the news, hurriedly found Harry Potter.

The incident with the Halloween monster hadn't happened yet.

The trio hadn't formed yet.

But due to their experiences in the Hogwarts Express, the three of them had slightly better relationships than other students.

When Hermione heard this news, she panicked.

"What should we do, like writing a joint letter to Dumbledore, asking him not to expel Kyle?"

"Slytherin students want to expel Kyle?" Harry Potter was also surprised to hear this.

"How dare they..."

"Professor Dumbledore won't agree!"

"But we're just students. Will Dumbledore listen to us if we write to him?" Ron also offered his opinion.

He had been jealous of Kyle ever since school started.

He is taking all the limelight.

Now, on the first day of school, everyone in Slytherin's first year is hanged from the ceiling overnight, and it was no longer a secret at Hogwarts.

"Kyle is my friend. If he gets expelled, then I'll leave, too!"

With that, Hermione glared at Ron and angrily returned to her seat.

She decided to find a way to help Kyle herself.

At this moment, through the windows of the castle,

A group of owls suddenly flew in.

They crowded together, and many of them even fell into the soup bowls on the table.

But no one cared.

All the Slytherins eagerly watched these owls.

After just a morning,

It is enough time for their parents to write back to them.

"Oh, it's my owl. I'm sure it's my dad's letter!"

"Haha, I bet he's brought me some good news."

Malfoy soon found his own tawny owl among the crowd of owls.

It was a yellowish-brown owl that he personally selected.

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

But before he could open the new letter,

This letter suddenly turned bright red.

It even emitted a high temperature.

"A red one, a Howler!" It is unclear which Slytherin exclaimed.

Howlers are usually used to directly convey the displeasure or anger of the sender to the recipient.

When the letter is opened, the Howler would shout loudly in the sender's voice at the recipient.

Finally, the Howler would tear itself apart and disappear.

"Merlin's beard, Malfoy received a Howler."

There was a cry of surprise, and the entire Slytherin table is alarmed.

Everyone subconsciously kept a distance from Malfoy.

They didn't want to be affected by the Howler's shouts; it was not a pleasant feeling.