Chapter 138: You want to blackmail me?

Chapter 138: You want to blackmail me?

Chapter 138 Do you want to blackmail me?

"boom!"

The door of the box was hit hard from the outside, and the door frame suddenly made a heart-wrenching "creak" sound.

Kyle, who was concentrating on maintaining the copying spell, was startled by the sudden sound, and subconsciously raised his wrist.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

On the map that had just been completed, a long and narrow opening instantly appeared.

"I…"

Kyle looked at the completely scrapped map, the corners of his eyes twitching.

 This is one Galleung...

Others were also frightened by the banging on the door. Fred, who had just finished reciting the copying spell, shook his hand and printed the map directly on George's robe opposite.

 “Merlin’s beard! These are the new robes I just bought this year.”

George looked at his robe, his eyes full of distress, "Kyle, can you get rid of this thing?"

 “Of course there is a way, and it’s very simple.”

Kyle narrowed his eyes and looked up at the door.

Through the glass on the door, he could clearly see three young boys standing in the corridor outside.

“That Harry Potter, he gave up Malfoy’s friendship for that **** Weasley, that’s so stupid, just like his parents!

 They are like this too...ignorant! "

 Draco Malfoy thought of this and slammed the door of the box next to him again.

 “And that Weasley.”

Goyle next to Malfoy covered his fingers and said angrily: "He actually dares to let a pet bite me. I will definitely beat him up."

Goyle is very stout, and although he looks like a wooden block holding a teapot, it is undeniable that his angry look is indeed a bit intimidating.

 “Don’t worry, Gore, there’s always a chance.”

Malfoy rubbed his aching wrist and said coldly: "My father is the school director. When they get to Hogwarts, I have a hundred ways to make them regret what they did today."

With that said, he tidied his somewhat messy hair and was about to take Crabbe and Goyle away from here and go to other Slytherin carriages.

 But at this moment, the door of the box next to him was opened.

 “Just a moment, gentlemen.”

Kyle stood there, glancing at the three people in front of him expressionlessly, and finally focused on the pale boy.

　Judging from the position, he should be the one who broke down the door.

 After determining the target, Kyle said calmly: "You must have smashed the door just now."

 “Um...yes, it’s me.”

After being surprised for a moment, Malfoy said formally: "My name is Draco Malfoy. I'm sorry to disturb you."

Although Malfoy's manners were very good and his words were polite, Kyle could see that there was undisguised arrogance in his eyes when he spoke.

 Especially after he said his name, his arrogance became even more obvious.

However, Kyle didn't care and said calmly: "The attitude is not bad. Let's do this. As long as you compensate us for the losses we just suffered, forget it."

 “Loss?”

 Malfoy was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Fred and George behind Kyle.

 For a time, the only bit of politeness on his face disappeared, and instead showed a look of disgust.

 “Redhead…it’s the **** Weasleys again, and their weird friends.”

Malfoy looked at Kyle, casually took out a Gold Galleons from his pocket and threw it over. At the same time, he sneered: "There is no need to look for the rest... Oh, I forgot to mention, this is a Gold Galleons, you guys probably I still don’t know what it looks like.”

 After saying that, Malfoy lifted his legs and started to leave. He didn't want to stay any longer. But a hand stopped him.

"etc…"

Kyle pinched Jin Gallon's finger and shook it gently, and said calmly, "These are not enough."

 Malfoy paused, took a deep breath, and threw Kyle a gold galleon again.

 He used a lot of force, as if he wanted to use Galleons to smash the hateful guy in front of him to death.

Kyle caught it easily and then shook his finger again.

 “Sorry, it’s still not enough…”

 “Don’t go too far!”

There was a faint blush on Malfoy's face, and he said angrily: "If you continue to pester me, I will tell my father that you are blackmailing me!

 He is the governor of Hogwarts and has the right to expel you! "

"I think you may have misunderstood." Kyle raised his eyebrows and said, "I am a good student who has won the special contribution award to the school. How could I do such a thing as blackmail?

I am just asking for my own losses reasonably. Not to mention the school director, even if the Minister of Magic comes, I can't say anything. "

"Special Contribution Award to the School?" Malfoy sneered: "You are the only one...wait, are you the new student named Kyle?"

He remembered that his father did tell him during the summer vacation that a new student won the special contribution award to the school.

 I think it must be the person in front of me.

“To be precise, it should be the second grade, you are the freshman.”

Kyle said: "So, can we continue to discuss the issue of compensation now?"

Malfoy frowned and wanted to refuse.

Although he didn't know what the compensation was, in his opinion, since the other party was with the Weasley children, he couldn't be a rich man. Two galleons were enough to buy his entire outfit. .

 It’s just that he can’t leave at all now.

It's not because of Kyle's status. It's just a special contribution award to the school. How can it be compared to his father's status as a school director.

It was just the five people standing behind Kyle who made him a little frightened.

 Including Kyle, there are six sophomores and above, but there are only three people on their side, and they are all freshmen.

 If a fight really breaks out, I have no chance of winning.

 “How much do you want?” Malfoy asked through gritted teeth.

He decided to spend money to buy peace. No matter what, he would leave here first.

Kyle thought for a while and said: "Not much, a total of two hundred galleons. Counting the ones just now, you only need to give me another one hundred and ninety-eight galleons."

 “How much? Two hundred galleons!?”

Malfoy thought he heard wrongly and screamed: "This is impossible, don't even think about it!"

“Don’t worry, let me do the math for you...”

"I won't listen!" Malfoy's face turned red completely. He pulled out his wand, pointed at Kyle and said, "I know, you are blackmailing me!"

 Two hundred galleons, which is already higher than the monthly salary of most employees of the Ministry of Magic.

Let alone knocking on the door a few times, even if he rushed in and beat everyone up, he wouldn't need to pay so much.

 Malfoy was rich, but not sick. He would only give Kyle two hundred galleons unless his brain was flooded.

 (End of this chapter)