Chapter 643 Classmate, you are not allowed to sleep here

This morning, Kyle went to the school hospital.

Because he was severely beaten, Malfoy was sent here by his teammates after the Quidditch match.

When Kyle passed by, he was leaning on the bed eating the candy he bought from Honeydukes.

His face had returned to its original state, and he looked no different from before. However, after noticing Fred and George walking in, he immediately threw the Pepper Boy aside and pretended to look uncomfortable. Lying there groaning.

"What are you doing here!"

Next to him, Pansy Parkinson stood up and screamed: "Get out! If you are here to beg for forgiveness, then stop dreaming..."

"Oh, Fred..." George raised his eyebrows, "Did you hear any noise? It's really unpleasant."

"I guess they must be Tebbo warthogs. Their screams are like this, so unpleasant and disgusting." Fred said, "But I don't understand why Madam Pomfrey would let such an ugly thing be in the school hospital." inside."

Fred and George sang together, making Pansy very angry, and her mean face was constantly twisted with anger.

But before she could speak, Fred was the first to shout: "Mrs. Pomfrey, Li Jordan has been vomiting. We don't know why..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Madam Pomfrey walked out of the compartment quickly and asked at the same time:

"What happened? Did he have a bad stomach?"

"We don't know." George shook his head, "He insists on not wanting to come to the campus hospital. Can you go and see him?"

"Not coming to the school hospital is just nonsense!" Madam Pomfrey said angrily, "He couldn't have drank something from the Pig's Head Bar. I have already said that that kind of place should not appear near the school... And you guys shouldn’t go there either!”

Even so, she still took two bottles of potion from the shelf and hurried outside.

Fred quickly followed him, "He is in the Gryffindor common room. I will take you there, Mrs. Pomfrey."

George deliberately took a step slowly. He glanced at Kyle, his eyes hesitant, as if he wanted to say something.

But Kyle shook his head slightly.

George sighed, but finally said nothing and trotted to catch up with Fred.

As soon as they left, there were only three people left in the school hospital.

Kyle, Pansy, and Malfoy lying on the hospital bed.

Malfoy looked uncomfortable, looking at Kyle the way Harry looked at Snape.

"Why don't you leave yet." Pansy walked over arrogantly and said to Kyle: "Go and tell those dirty friends of yours that they..."

"thump……"

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly fell to the ground and fell asleep leaning against the table.

"It seems like she is really taking care of you, and she is so tired." Kyle said with a smile.

Malfoy looked at Kyle in horror. He knew that Kyle was definitely responsible for Pansy's current situation, but he didn't dare to say it.

Especially when he saw Kyle walking over step by step, Malfoy subconsciously thought of the words his father said during the holiday, and his heart became even more frightening.

"You...what do you want to do!" Malfoy's voice trembled, "This is Hogwarts...there is Dumbledore...if you dare to do anything to me...you can't run away."

"Oh, you also know Professor Dumbledore. I thought you only knew Umbridge."

Kyle walked over to Pansy's seat and sat down, minding his own business and taking a box of chocolate frogs from the hill-like pile of candy next to him.

"You know?" Kyle slowly opened the package, "You must know that your dad did some things during the holidays, targeting me, which caused me a lot of trouble.

"But I forgive him very generously. From the beginning of school to now, have I ever caused any trouble for you?"

"This matter has nothing to do with me... It's Professor Umbridge... Really..." Malfoy stammered: "She wanted to teach the Weasley brothers and Potter a lesson... because they Don’t listen to her…”

"But you're happy to play along, aren't you?"

"I...I can forgive them...I can go to Professor Umbridge to plead..."

"Forgive whom?"

"Brothers Weasley..." Malfoy said, "They...can continue to play..."

"Tsk, I told you you were reasonable, but they didn't believe it." Kyle smiled and handed the chocolate frog to Malfoy.

Malfoy didn't want it at first, but Kyle just frowned, and he quickly took it tremblingly.

If his father hadn't lied to him, then the Kyle in front of him had really killed Death Eaters.

This was also the reason why he had been avoiding Kyle. After all, before school started, his father had repeatedly told him to stay away from Kyle. The further away, the better.

"I won't pursue it any further," Malfoy continued.

"On behalf of Fred, George and Harry, thank you for your generosity," Kyle said.

Malfoy breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next second, Kyle spoke again: "Unfortunately, it doesn't matter what you say. Professor Umbridge's request is that Mr. Lucius Malfoy does not pursue the case."

"I can convince my dad!"

"Ah, that's for sure...but there's no need to bother." Kyle took out a letter written in advance from his pocket and handed it to Malfoy.

"Sign your name here. I think Mr. Lucius will recognize your notes."

Malfoy subconsciously looked at the parchment.

"Dear Mr. Malfoy:

"I've always wanted to express my gratitude to you since we said goodbye to you last time at the Ministry of Magic, but I haven't been able to spare the time due to my busy schedule.

"The reason for writing this letter to you today is because my friends, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, and Harry Potter had a little conflict with Draco during the Quidditch match.

"The thing is like this..."

What follows is what happened on the Quidditch pitch earlier, with a complete retelling of the scene.

Malfoy took a brief look, including what he said and the Weasley brothers' reactions, all were true without any changes.

"Finally, I want to say that both parties are at fault in this matter, and whether the punishment of banning them from playing anymore is too severe.

"(Also: Draco has graciously forgiven them)"

The words on this piece of parchment were sincere and polite, and it looked like an ordinary letter.

At this time, Kyle handed another quill to Malfoy and pointed to the blank space under the last sentence.

"Just sign your name here."

Malfoy did as he was told and scrawled his name on it.

After he finished writing, Kyle took the letter and quill back and said pointedly: "So, is there anything wrong with this?"

"No, no." Malfoy shook his head quickly, "Everything written above is true."

"Then why are you shaking?" Kyle said with a smile: "If others see it, they will think that I am some evil dark wizard, but I am just here to reason."

"Ah, that's right." Malfoy nodded vigorously, "I'm just... a little cold."

"So that's it." Kyle took out his wand and lit it at the fireplace in the corner, and the flames inside immediately became much stronger.

"You're welcome, it's just a little effort." Kyle stood up and seemed to be ready to leave.

"Oh, I almost forgot." Kyle suddenly shouted, "Kaka!"

A house elf suddenly appeared in the school hospital. He held a big camera and took a picture of the two of them before Malfoy could react.

"What are you doing!" Malfoy shouted in horror.

"Don't be so nervous, I just took a picture to prove that I came to visit you." Kyle said, he looked at the house elf.

"Thank you for being willing to help me, Kaka."

A simple word that wasn't even a compliment made the house elf named Kaka dance with excitement.

"It's Kaka's pleasure, sir."

"Don't say that." Kyle waved his hand, grabbed a handful of candies from behind and handed them to him, "Thank you for the photo, this is my return gift."

Kaka didn't ask for it, but Kyle stuffed the candy into his tea towel without any explanation.

This made the elf even more excited, and his two big ears looked a little red.

"You go back first." Kyle said, "If necessary, I may ask you for help."

"Kaka is willing to help sir!" the elf said loudly, and then disappeared into the school hospital.

Then Kyle left, but when he reached the door, he stopped again.

"By the way, remember to tell your friend that Madam Pomfrey does not allow students to sleep on the floor."

This time, Malfoy clearly saw Kyle's fingers move, and then... the unconscious Pansy moved and got up from the ground in a daze.

"What's wrong with me?" She looked at Malfoy, then at Kyle's back as he left, still a little unconscious, "What did that guy just say?"

At this time, Malfoy had just breathed a sigh of relief and said without even looking at Pansy, "Oh, he said he is not allowed to sleep on the ground."