Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Chapter 233 I Thank You
Only then did the people in the auditorium react.

What did they just hear... runaway werewolves?

Even freshmen, after a year of study, are very clear about how terrifying werewolves are.

When I was studying the werewolf code of conduct, I mentioned that it was a 5X level. After the transformation, the werewolf was fierce, agile, and extremely powerful, and would be a deadly and dangerous creature to wizards.

Not even a lot of adult wizards, not even Ministry of Magic thugs, can handle werewolves, and that's always been the job of the Aurors.

They really couldn't imagine how Kyle did it...

At the Gryffindor table, Ron and Harry had already stared wide-eyed.

They have always had this expression since the truth came out.

They are still memorizing the rules of werewolf behavior, and Kyle can already tear werewolves apart. The gap is a bit too big.

Hermione was better. She had thought that the person who won the medal might be Kyle, so there were not many surprises.

Regardless of what others thought, at the guest table, Dumbledore had already taken and opened the box that Dug McPhail had handed over.

Inside is a fine gold medal, and a purple ribbon.

The colors of the ribbons of the Order of Merlin of each level are also different. The first level is green, the second level is purple, and the third level is white.

It's just that this thing should be a standard one, and it looks a bit big on Kyle's body, almost diagonally from the left shoulder to the calf.

If this were going to be red...it would be so festive.

Dumbledore moved his finger lightly, and instantly changed it to the right size.

"Thank you for everything, child." Dumbledore solemnly handed the golden medal to Kyle.

"Thank you for your teaching, Professor." Kyle reached out and shook Dumbledore lightly.

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If someone were standing outside the auditorium at this moment, they might think that there was an explosion here.

The cheers from the four colleges were louder and louder. At the Hufflepuff table, Mikel and Ryan stood on the stools and cheered loudly, wishing to tell everyone that Kyle was their roommate.

Even Cedric and Connor, who were always calm, jumped up and down around the dining table excitedly.

Dumbledore didn't interrupt them this time either.

The deafening cheers did not subside until everyone's hands went numb and their voices became hoarse.

"As the headmaster of Hogwarts..." At this time, Dumbledore continued: "I want to reward Hufflepuff House with [-] points, and Kyle will also receive the Special Contribution Award to the school again."

The crowd that had been quiet for a while became noisy again.

The decoration in the auditorium has returned to its previous appearance, but not many people in Gryffindor feel it is a pity.

Just like Harry and the others added 150 points to Gryffindor, Kyle has no problem with adding points this time.

Some people even think that [-] points is too little, but it is the Order of Merlin, which is still a second class... At least [-] points should be added.

Headmaster Dumbledore is too stingy.

At the end of the ceremony, Dumbledore also asked Kyle to take his place and delivered a speech.

Kyle cleared his throat.
"Then let me just say a few words..."

Because he was in a hurry to eat, Kyle didn't make any long speeches, but only talked about ways to improve learning efficiency and suggestions for vigorously developing a harmonious Hogwarts campus.

However, most of the students were not interested in this, and only a small number of people listened carefully.

For example, Hermione, she not only listened carefully, but even wrote down all these words verbatim.

And Neville... He also wanted to write it down, but when he finished writing the first sentence, he forgot all the content behind it.

At the end of the speech, Kyle also made a small wish.

He hoped that next year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts would have no casualties, and that he could live alive and well until the end of the next school year.

Everyone laughed tacitly, and even the wizards who came to visit couldn't help shaking their heads.

It's no secret in the wizarding world that the Defense Against the Dark Arts professors at Hogwarts have accidents every year, of course they know.

This time of year is also the time when Dumbledore is least popular.

He is like a mountain monster that exudes a stinky smell. He is annoying and unpopular, and he will be rejected no matter where he goes.

In order to prevent Dumbledore from visiting, some people would even run away to other countries to seek asylum before Hogwarts was on vacation, and then stayed until September when school started.

"Oh, it looks like we have to go back quickly, it would be bad if we get entangled by him."

McPhail smiled, and half-jokingly said to Sacia who was sitting next to him: "I'm old, so it's okay to help award the medal, let's forget about being a professor."

"That's right, this job is too dangerous."

Sasia also covered her mouth and chuckled: "We thought about whether we should prepare a separate area for those defense professors."

Next to him, Dumbledore blushed and glared at Kyle angrily.

You little bastard, what are you talking about!
When Kyle finished speaking, the long-delayed banquet began.

Kyle, who returned to the Hufflepuff table, also became the focus of everyone's attention. Little wizards kept coming to congratulate him on winning the Order of Merlin.

So that Kyle didn't eat a few mouthfuls of rice, but he was almost full of pumpkin juice.

"You actually hid it from us..."

After a long time, the congratulatory crowd gradually dispersed.Cedric said with a straight face: "Before this, we didn't even know you had been to St. Mungo's!"

"I don't know that I can really get the Merlin Medal." Kyle explained: "And it's over, even if I say it, it's just to make you worry."

"You are wrong, we are friends." Connor wrinkled her nose and said, "Isn't it normal to worry about friends?"

"That's right, so even if you say that, I can't forgive you." Cedric said in a cold tone: "Unless you swear that you won't hide it from us when you encounter danger in the future!"

"Your words are too much." Kyle glanced at him angrily: "It seems that I am often in danger."

"Hmm... isn't it?" Cedric raised his eyebrows:
"Except for St. Mungo... The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor incident in the past two years is also related to you, and you don't know where to go when it comes to Quidditch matches, and..."

"Okay, I promise you!" Kyle quickly interrupted him, and said decisively: "I swear on Dumbledore's beard!"

Cedric laughed again.

"That's right... congratulations on your Order of Merlin." He held up a glass of pumpkin juice.

"Congratulations!" Kang Na also raised her glass.

Looking at the cups in their hands that were more than a circle larger than the others, and the pumpkin juice full of them, Kyle's face turned green, and he felt his stomach churn.

"You did it on purpose!"

"Hahaha!"

Cedric laughed happily, "Who told you to hide it from us, this is your punishment."

Kang Na also smiled, "But for the sake of you taking back the Academy Cup for us, we allow you to drink it later."

"Hehe..." Kyle rubbed his stomach:

"I thank you all!"

(End of this chapter)