Chapter 52 Write A Letter To Sue If You Can't Fight?(EDITED)

"Is there anyone willing to step forward and help Mr. Flint?"

"Ha, pureblood families!"

Kyle sneered.

The black snake created by Transfiguration hung everyone from the ceiling once again.

But this time, it was the entire Slytherin House!

"As usual, my magic will wear off at the first ray of sunlight tomorrow morning."

"You have all night to think about who really rules at Hogwarts, in Slytherin!"

"I'll give you three days. If anyone figures it out, they can come to me with their sincerity!"

"Oh, and Malfoy, write to your father and have him send me two thousand Galleons!"

"Otherwise, I can't guarantee the safety of his precious son at school!"

"After all, Hogwarts Castle has stood for centuries, and no one knows if there are any deadly traps hidden inside."

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"Let's go, Cassandra, I'll take you to the dormitory."

"I remember there's an empty dormitory just right!"

After doing all this, Kyle turned back to Cassandra with a smile.

His gentle demeanor is completely different from his domineering tactics just now.

At this moment, Cassandra's heart began to beat violently.

Kyle's series of actions just now.

In Cassandra's eyes, it was really cool!

Full of dominance!

A person who can effortlessly suppress an entire house, including all the students in seventh grade.

She had never seen such an outstanding peer before.

"Cassandra?"

"Oh, um, let's go then!"

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After Kyle led Cassandra into the corridor leading to the dormitory.

The Slytherin common room was silent.

Everyone was thinking about Kyle's words earlier.

"Damn it!"

"He's declaring war, he's declaring war on all of us pureblood families!" Marcus Flint said bitterly.

Apart from Malfoy, he hated Kyle the most.

Even now, his pants were still wet, and he hadn't even had time to change them before being hung up.

"We can't let him continue to be so arrogant."

"We must find a way to suppress his arrogance."

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"I'll write to my father, and my father won't let him off." Malfoy also spoke with a hateful expression.

He had completely lost face in front of his admired goddess today.

"What do you guys say?" Marcus looked at others as someone picked up his topic.

The Slytherin snake hanging here covered the majority of pureblood family members.

They held a dominant position in the British wizarding world.

These pureblood families formed a community of interests based on intricate marriage relationships. Almost all pureblood families are related by blood or marriage.

Even the Weasley family was no exception.

On the other hand, they had always promoted their glorious history and family honour.

Now, Kyle's behavior undoubtedly trampled on the faces of these families.

And stomped on them hard.

"I agree, too!"

"Tomorrow morning, I'll write to my father!"

"Count me in!"

With Marcus taking the lead, most of the Slytherins expressed their opinions.

If they couldn't win, they could just directly report him!

They didn't believe that a mere wizard could handle so many pureblood families working together.

Just as Kyle said earlier.

Even students have to leave school at some point, right?

The key thing is, before the start of the school year.

The Slytherins had never heard of someone like Kyle in the wizarding world.

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Evening

Great Hall

The young wizards of Hogwarts were surprised to find that the entire Slytherin table was empty today.

Only Kyle and Cassandra were enjoying their dinner with laughter and conversation.

None of the other Slytherins are seen.

"Good evening, little brother!" Penelope walked gracefully with a plate and sat down beside Kyle.

She had a faint smile on her face.

In fact, as long as she could be with Kyle, even the worst mood would quickly turn pleasant.

"Good evening, Senior Penelope." Kyle calmly sliced a meat pie.

The house-elves' cooking skills at Hogwarts are unparalleled.

"Who is she?" Cassandra immediately looked at Penelope with hostility.

"Penelope !"

"A few years ago, our great Mephisto saved her life in Knockturn Alley."

Penelope is a fifth-year, a fifteen-year-old girl who is already blossoming.

She looked pretty womanly.

This is something Cassandra couldn't match.

"Hmph!"

"Cassandra Vore!"

Cassandra fiercely divided her steak with her knife and fork!

She felt resentful for losing out on age.

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