I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 21 The influence is extremely bad
It can be said that Louis walked to the cafeteria to cook in a daze, and he simply didn't listen to the rest of the defense against the dark arts class.

Sitting on the mat, forking vegetable leaves bite by bite, his mind had already drifted to the small stove on Sunday night.

"Hey, hey, Louis, brother, wake up." Harry and Ron's concerned voices sounded in their ears.

"Oh? Hmm." Only then did Louis realize that it was cooking time.

"What's the matter with you? It's been like this since you came out of class." Harry asked with concern.

"It's not Professor Quirrell's after-school tutoring, I really... don't want to go."

One Louis lost his dream.

"The after-school tutoring from the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, how cool would that be." Ron's small face was full of longing, and his tone was the same: "Think about it, Professor Quirrell is a man who has fought vampires, Will his strength be poor? Louis, you should be happy."

Louis gave Ron a blank look: "Si tacuisess, philosophus mansisses."

Ron looked at Harry and Louis, with a question mark on his face: "What are you talking about?"

A cute and lovely voice interjected at the right time: "If you shut up, you can still look a little smarter."

Ron looked back, and a little girl with shaggy hair and big teeth was looking at him.

It's Hermione Granger.

"It's you." Ron looked annoyed: "Damn it, why are you so rude?"

"This is the translation of what Mr. Mountbatten said." Hermione rolled her eyes: "He spoke Latin, a very ancient language."

"Absolutely." Ron said his mantra again: "Louis, do you even know the ancient language?"

Harry next to him snorted.

"What are you laughing at?" Ron asked suspiciously.

"fine."

Harry suppressed a laugh, thinking of Ron's completely different attitude towards Hermione and Louis, he laughed again.

"It's just a language, doesn't this Miss Granger also understand?" Louis smiled and nodded to Hermione: "Good afternoon, Miss Granger."

"You... Hello, Your Highness." Hermione was no longer calm when she first interrupted, but a little nervous.She is of middle-class Muggle origin, and knows Louis's identity all too well.

"I hope you don't blame me for taking the liberty."

"How could it be?" Louis chuckled softly, "Call me Louis, this is Hogwarts, and we are all classmates now." He stretched out his hand, and Hermione shook it too.

As soon as the two hands were touched, Louis said very gently: "I hope we can be friends, smart girl from Gryffindor."

"Lu... Louis." Hermione was still a little embarrassed: "It's an honor to be your friend."

"What can she do?" Ron held both chicken legs with a look of disgust.

Hermione rolled her eyes and ignored him.

"Hey, you have a new playmate in your small animal circle?" The senior's voice sounded behind Louis: "Well, a beaver? Sure enough... it fits the image of your small animal circle."

Louis looked back, the senior was wearing a white shirt today, with a green ribbon tied at the neckline with a bow.She was wearing a black woolen coat with green trim, and she was wearing a black pleated skirt that reached above her knees; under the skirt were two slender legs wrapped in black cotton socks, and a pair of small brown leather shoes were on her feet. Louis Secretly admired, what a haughty and glamorous Slytherin beauty.

Senior sister still wears the same white lace gloves for thousands of years.

"I'm not a beaver!" Hermione retorted angrily as she stood up and exploded.

Ron quickly tugged on her sleeve quietly, and persuaded in a low voice: "You don't want to die... This is the most powerful senior in Hogwarts... Just say you are your beaver, and you won't lose a piece of meat." .”

I didn't say a word, you will really lose a piece of meat sooner or later if you do this.

After all, it's all about trouble, if something really happened, Ron still stood up for Hermione.

"Oh, the little beaver is actually angry." A cold look flashed in Catherine's emerald eyes.

"I'm not a little beaver!" Hermione was furious, biting her lip with her big teeth, biting out a piece of paleness on her tender lower lip, tears glistened in her eyes, and she was about to fall.

Louis put down the knife and fork, and persuaded him very seriously: "Okay, Catherine don't say a few words...Come with me, I have something to tell you."

"Oh? Is our Xiaolu classmate reluctant to part with his Miss Beaver?"

Catherine refused to let go, but followed Louis to the outside of the auditorium.

"Bully! She's really a bully!" Hermione complained to Ron and Harry with tears in her eyes.

"Levicorpus (Fuchsia)!"

"Protego! (Armor Protection)"

Catherine's spell was resisted by Louis, who had been prepared for a long time. Her indifferent eyes glanced at Louis, and the dissatisfaction in her eyes was obvious.

"That's enough! Worley!" Louis frowned and looked at the senior sister in front of him. He really didn't expect that Catherine would dare to cast a curse on her classmates in the auditorium.

Professor McGonagall walked over angrily, staring at Catherine with stern eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched. After a while, she reprimanded severely: "The influence is extremely bad! Miss Worley, because of your behavior, Slytherin will be punished." Deduct fifty points!"

The Slytherins exploded with a "buzz", as if poking a hornet's nest.

Hermione sat on the seat collapsed, she was really terrified, she covered her face with her hands and cried loudly, big teardrops gushed out from the corners of her eyes as if she didn't want money.Ron patted her on the shoulder, comforting her in a low voice.

A sneer flashed across the corner of Catherine's mouth, and she turned and walked to the seat on the other side across the aisle. As far as her eyes could see, the little snakes who were whispering to each other fell silent instantly.

Sitting next to Hermione, Louis thought for a long time and didn't know how to comfort her. Finally, he could only say, "I'm sorry, Hermione."

"It's okay, this has nothing to do with you, Louis." Hermione sobbed and comforted Louis in turn, "You are also a victim, so you don't need to be so harsh on yourself."

"My friend has a bad personality... It's very courageous for you to stand up and resist her. You know, many senior students don't have the courage." Straight boy Louis comforted: "But in fact, she is a face Cold hearted..."

Speaking of this, Louis laughed himself: "It's too stupid to say that, even if you are cold-hearted, you shouldn't treat others like this."

He blinked: "Why don't you practice the spell with us, maybe one day you can take revenge with your own hands, just think about it, how you hang that bad woman upside down with a fuchsia."

(End of this chapter)