I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 31 Chameleon

"That's true, but..." Hermione obviously still couldn't accept this statement, she was a little emo now: "Forget it, I don't know how to describe it, anyway, it just feels very inconsistent."

"Sometimes it's a kind of happiness to not think about anything." Louis raised his eyebrows and wrote down the dishes he wanted to eat on the card.

This time Harry had no interest in playing chess at all. After losing quickly to Ron, he began to look at Jerry and ask questions-God knows that in countless difficult days, he was the only one peeking through the door Cousin Dudley had a little solace when he played Tom and Jerry on VHS.

Jerry does not reject this kind-hearted savior, besides, he belongs to the kind of foolish and bold social bully, social fear?Nothing existed, only that bad blonde woman could make him feel a little bit of danger.

"I have to say, your mouse looks different from my Scabbers." Ron chewed an apple and commented on Jerry: "My God, although he is different from ordinary mice, he is the first mouse I saw." For a while, I will think of mice."

As he spoke, he took out Banban from his pocket: "Banban, let's meet new friends."

"I should remind you that Jerry is more like your two older brothers in personality." Louis watched as Jerry fished out a skateboard shoe out of nowhere, put Scabbers in it, and gave it to him as quickly as lightning. Sliding from the top of the table to the end of the table, if it weren't for Percy's quick eyesight and quick hands, Scabbers would have appointed to perform a cloud squirrel.

"He's really as bad as George and the others." Ron took the mouse that Percy brought over and looked at it distressedly: "Oh, my poor Scabbers...he's so old and shouldn't be treated like this... "

"How old is it?" Louis asked deliberately.

"I'm 11 years old." Ron obviously hasn't recovered from his distress, and Louis also fully understands that after 11 years of companionship, Scabbers is just like his family—even though he used to be Percy's mouse, he still can't help it. Play well with him.

I just don't know what would happen to Ron if he knew that the mouse was a pudgy man who was described as wretched.

Will you feel like vomiting?
"Eleven years?" Hermione interjected, "Um, is there really a mouse that can live that long? I've heard that cats can live that long."

"I don't know, maybe it's very long-lived." Ron sighed.

Jerry slapped his thighs and laughed heartlessly, as well as the classic laughter played by the violin.Everyone no longer wondered why Banban was able to survive so well, and they all looked at Jerry, wondering how a mouse could laugh and play the violin.

"Mr. Mountbatten? Mr. Mountbatten?" Professor McGonagall's voice sounded from behind him. Louis looked back, and the serious Professor McGonagall was watching him from a distance.

He quickly put Jerry in his pocket, and asked, "Professor, what do you need from me?"

"Professor Dumbledore is looking for you. He's in the principal's office on the eighth floor." Professor McGonagall said with a serious expression, "The password is 'Lemon Olaf', you have to remember it."

"Okay Professor." Louis replied simply: "But Professor, I have a little question."

"what?"

"I don't know the way..." Louis said innocently.

"Okay, come with me."

In the principal's room, Dumbledore was chatting with a portrait in a large turban.

"I don't understand, Dumbledore, why do you protect him so much... There is someone who blatantly breaks the legs of a classmate in school, he should be directly..."

The tone of the portrait is extremely angry.

Dumbledore smacked his lips and said slowly, "Don't worry, Phineas, he's a Slytherin, well, he's also a pure-blood wizard."

"He should be listed as a key concern, damn it." Phineas Black's tone turned 180 degrees: "If he was not forced to have no choice, how could he do anything to his classmates? It must be like this, Dumbledore Lido, ha... Slytherin genius!"

Phineas looked complacent, somewhat proud.

"The injured student belongs to your Black family." Dumbledore reminded kindly.

"Hehe... Sirius is in Azkaban, and Regulus is dead, so how could the Black family still have descendants?" Phineas looked disdainful: "You mean Patrick, right? Hehe, the adopted stinky mud—Muggle half-breed, went to Black's house to beg for food?"

That look, how disgusting and disgusting it is.

While chatting, the door of the principal's office opened, and Professor McGonagall walked in with Louis.

"Oh, look who's here, it's our Slytherin genius—" Phineas was happy from the bottom of his heart: "Elegant, really elegant, worthy of our Slytherin genius!"

The corner of Professor McGonagall's mouth twitched, resisting the urge to reprimand and exit the principal's office.

"Enough, Phineas!" The one who spoke was another portrait, on which was a kind-hearted lady: "A first-year student is so ruthless, it's fine if you don't condemn him, but you still praise him?"

"Relax, Dai Lisi." Phineas said indifferently: "Slytherin finally produced a genius, don't scare our little classmates."

"You!" Principal Dai Lisi was visibly annoyed, and Phineas choked her speechless.

She was an excellent therapist before she was alive. The so-called benevolent people have their own heart, and she least sees others being hurt.

"Okay, Ms. Dai Lisi, and Phineas, stop arguing." Dumbledore stopped the quarrel between the two, and looked at Louis: "Can I have lemon juice?"

"Okay principal, I happen to be a little salty in the morning." Louis said cooperatively: "Low sugar, thank you."

It's better to eat less sugar in the morning, and then become a little plum holding a water gun.

"Eating candy is a happy thing." Dumbledore gestured, and a glass of iced lemon juice appeared in front of the table.He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Sit down, Louis, can you tell me why you treat classmate Black like that?"

"His surname is not Black, that damned, filthy half-breed, simply defiled the noble soul of the Black family!" Phineas yelled loudly.

Then she was tied to a chair by Principal Dai Lisi and several others, her mouth was tightly gagged, and she was still struggling in vain, which looked very interesting.

Louis lowered his head and giggled, and it took him a long time to react.He looked up at Dumbledore and replied with a smile: "Professor, I have no other choice. Senior Black challenged you and Headmaster Snape's policy in the lounge, and also bullied the students. This matter is not aimed at me." , it is a challenge to the authority of you and Dean Snape."

(End of this chapter)