Chapter 63: Absurd! Learn from Kael? Learn How to Kill?

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"Kael, you received the Order of Merlin?"

Although also a Muggle-born, Hermione knew a lot more than Harry Potter.

"When you said you had something to do this morning, it was to receive the medal?" The little girl suddenly remembered what Kael had said earlier.

"Yeah, that's right," Kael replied, taking off the medal from his chest and handing it to Hermione.

"This…"

Hermione's mind went completely blank, as if she had lost the ability to think.

At last, she understood why Kael was so confident that no one would expel him.

What magical school would expel a student so young who had received the Order of Merlin?

...

In stark contrast to the lively atmosphere at the other three tables, Slytherin's table was eerily silent.

Slytherin had just been awarded 50 points, yet the students all stared wide-eyed, speechless.

If this had happened before, they might have been amazed or jealous.

But now…

They had just learned from their parents about Kael's impressive past.

The Blood Demon of Knockturn Alley!

A person with at least 300 Dark Wizards' blood on his hands!

With such a reputation, he seemed destined to become a Dark Lord.

And now, they were told…

The Dark Lord was awarded the Order of Merlin by the Ministry of Magic?

What kind of world is this?

...

No one was more stunned than Draco Malfoy.

Just moments ago, he had been discussing with his two lackeys how to report Kael to the Ministry of Magic.

Now, Kael had returned with the Order of Merlin in hand.

Not even Draco's father had ever received such an honor.

What's the point in reporting him now?

The Ministry of Magic would never launch an investigation into Kael.

It would be like slapping themselves in the face.

"This is fake. It must be fake!" Malfoy muttered to himself.

"Pansy, don't you think Kael is just like that one member of the Black family who bought their medal?"

"Or maybe he used magic to threaten some people, forcing them to award him the medal."

"The Imperius Curse! Someone in the Ministry must be under the Imperius Curse!"

"I don't know…" Pansy had been unusually quiet the entire day. Now, she was enjoying her dessert with a cheerful mood.

...

"Alright, I hope everyone can learn from Kael!"

Once the discussions had quieted down, Dumbledore wrapped up with this simple statement.

Slytherin students were left wide-eyed in disbelief.

Learn from Kael?

Learn what?

How to kill people?

...

<Afternoon >

The first-year Slytherins and Gryffindors had their first Herbology class at Hogwarts.

Herbology wasn't taught inside the castle but in the greenhouses outside.

Their Herbology teacher was Professor Pomona Sprout, the head of Hufflepuff House.

If there were a competition for the most beloved professor at Hogwarts, Professor Sprout would certainly rank first.

She was kind-hearted, with a gentle temperament, always ready to help young wizards.

Even though the older Slytherins wouldn't say it out loud, they still respected her deeply.

"Second-Class Order of Merlin?"

"It's alright, I guess."

"But with your abilities, the medal suits you perfectly!"

On their way to the greenhouse, Kael was walking with Hermione and Cassandra.

Along the way, Cassandra, acting proud as ever, gifted Kael three "surprise" emotion boxes.

Cassandra was quietly regretting her decision.

She had skipped lunch in the Great Hall to avoid hearing the younger Slytherins plot against Kael, only to miss Dumbledore's big announcement.

"I read in a book about the history of the wizarding world that the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin before Kael was nineteen!"

"And he only received a Third-Class medal."

"No one will probably ever break Kael's record."

On the other side, Hermione was holding a thick book titled One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi.

It was the only textbook for Herbology, a massive book that Hermione had already memorized a third of during the holiday.

Yet she still looked incredibly nervous.

The studious little witch was worried she wouldn't be able to keep up with the lessons.

"Hermione, relax. Herbology is actually quite simple, especially for first-years. You just need to recognize a few herbs and understand their characteristics and uses," Kael said, trying to comfort her.

But instead of calming her down, his words only made Hermione even more anxious.

"No, I'm not a recipient of the Order of Merlin like you! It may be simple for you…"

"But for me…"

"This textbook is so thick, and I've barely managed to memorize a third of it!"

"Alright, alright, whatever you say," Kael shook his head.

These studious types… (T/N: The excerpt "These studious types" likely refers to a group of individuals who are diligent, hardworking, and dedicated to learning or research. The term "studious" highlights their focus on academic or intellectual pursuits.)

All they do is keep competing with each other!

If Kael remembered correctly, this textbook would be used for the first three years of Herbology at Hogwarts.

And Hermione had already memorized a third of it before the classes even started.

Honestly, is that even human?