Chapter 147: The Lost Harry and a Bag of Cat Food
If it had been just one more class, Professor McGonagall would probably have said yes. But another one...? Honestly, Kyle didn't think it was likely. Still, seeing Fred and George's hopeful faces, he just shrugged and stayed silent.
It wouldn't hurt to let them try. Maybe if Professor McGonagall was in a good mood, she'd agree.
The first class of the year was Charms, and after leaving the lecture hall, Kyle said goodbye to the Weasley twins and Cedric, heading alone to the castle's fourth floor.
While passing the second floor, Kyle suddenly spotted two first-year students spinning helplessly on the stairs—Harry and Ron. They were stuck, circling around two trick steps, hovering on the second floor, looking increasingly anxious.
Kyle watched for a moment before he couldn't resist commenting, "What are you doing... getting in some exercise?"
Ron's head whipped around, and seeing Kyle, he looked as if he'd spotted a savior. He grabbed Harry's arm and pulled him over.
"We were trying to get to the Transfiguration Classroom, but we got lost," Ron said breathlessly. "Could you tell us how to get there?"
"Just follow me," Kyle replied. "I'm headed to the fourth floor too."
"Thank goodness!" Ron sighed in relief.
"Thanks," Harry added, looking a bit embarrassed.
"It's no trouble. It's on my way."