I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 62 The Ending Vacation (for further reading)
On the day after Christmas in [-], there was another big event that shook the whole world and changed the world pattern.

Louis had been unhappy all day, sitting in the auditorium and moaning.

But this matter actually doesn't have much to do with him, after all, he is the only one who makes others 996007 in this life.

The year before Christmas in the previous life, all the groups were spreading the meme of turning on the TV to listen to the map's speech. Now, now he can really turn on the TV to watch.

It's even a live broadcast.

Saddened for the first time, Louis ordered a Calorie Bomb Butterbeer and sat in the auditorium sipping it.

It should be noted that butter beer does not contain alcohol, it is just a beer-flavored drink like beer catechu.

In the original book, Harry was able to drink it in the bar when he was in the third grade, which is enough to prove that this thing is actually non-alcoholic.

It tastes a bit like the sweet aroma of movie theater popcorn. He likes this rich and pleasant milky aroma very much, and wonders if he should add another cup?
"Oh, you are here." Catherine sat next to Louis: "It looks like there is a sad fawn in this castle."

Louis looked at her, tsk, woman, she said she hated it, but actually she took the initiative to wear it for me?

I have to say, senior sister's legs are really...

I don't even change it for a golden mountain.

"I feel a little uncomfortable." Louis withdrew his eyes and continued to struggle with the butter beer in his hand.

Jerry sat down on the table with his legs apart, happily munching on cheese.

He hadn't played with Scabbers for three days.

The senior sister looked at him with a look of disgust, and asked, "Hey, maybe you are actually a girl, right? Well... after counting, it is also the age that should come."

"..." Louis didn't know how to answer this sentence.

He looked ahead deeply, no one knew what he was thinking.

Catherine shook her head, put a stack of books on the table, did not continue to disturb Louis, but started to read the books on her own.

The aroma of butterbeer also aroused her appetite. Catherine grabbed a card with butterbeer written on it and tapped on the table. Not long after, the house elves also brought her a cup of butterbeer.

She picked up the beer and took a sip, glanced at Louis who was still silent, thought for a while, moved her leg slightly towards Louis, and quickly retracted it.

Seeing Louis' melancholy expression, she felt a slight pain in her heart. She bit her lip and pressed her leg to Louis's side cruelly.

As a result, Louis didn't notice her small movements for a long time, and she gritted her teeth secretly in anger, but there was nothing she could do.

She didn't know how to make Louis happy, but she just remembered Louis's longing "Can I touch" yesterday.

As long as it makes him happy, it's no big deal to touch it, she thought.

But Louis didn't notice the senior's small movements at all. What he was thinking about now was the collapsing pole.

The most glorious era in human history is over.

Although the story of the catfish effect is false, there is no doubt that Big Brother is definitely the strongest catfish in history. Otherwise, how do you think the high welfare in Northern Europe comes from?Do you rely on other people's conscience to find out?
My child, you are so innocent.

Since then, it has entered a more rotten era... Bah.

So, it's time to send Ying Jiang down to accompany Mao Xiong.

He retracted his thoughts, but saw Catherine struggling.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you throwing seeds like a sturgeon?" Louis's venomous tongue was no match for Catherine.

Catherine didn't speak, she snorted and retracted her legs, and continued to look down.

"Why are you reading all of a sudden." Louis knocked on the elf on the table to refill his drink, and looked at Catherine.

"A certain lazy deer is being lazy, so I can only look up information about the blue-eyed devil alone." Catherine said while flipping the pages of the book on the table.

"Any progress?" Louis asked, leaning his head.

Catherine gave him two big white eyes: "How could it be so fast, who do you think I am? KGB?"

"Hey, do you still know KGB?" Louis became interested. I didn't expect that senior sister, a native of the magical world, would know the famous Lubyanka Hotel?
"I also know that the Kremlin usually obtains our country's information much faster than No. 10 Downing Street." The senior sister said mercilessly: "Look, the Muggle world is really a bunch of waste..."

"Ah..." Louis found he couldn't refute.

"Worley's family is not isolated from the world. My father used to be your aunt's chief court mage." Catherine was still flipping through the book in her hand without looking up.

"What about now?" Louis asked stupidly.

"Dead." Catherine said very flatly, as if talking about an irrelevant person: "When I was two years old."

"Sorry, I didn't mean it." Louis said awkwardly.

"It's okay, I don't blame you." Catherine was still looking at the book in front of her: "I have some doubts whether what Principal Dumbledore said was prevarication to you. All the records about demons in the restricted area all say that there are only three kinds of demons. Eye-colored, you see, black, red and dark gold."

She took out a small notebook, which recorded the information Catherine queried in beautiful fonts.

"It is said that the eyes of Beelzebub, the Lord of Gluttony, are dark gold." Catherine pointed to the "Journey to Hell" she was reading and said: "He is one of the six demon kings under Satan, the author of this travel book There is also mention of Abaddon, the Hellknight created by Satan, whose eyes are pitch black."

"As for the red-eyed demon, it's also mentioned in the book that it's the demon in charge of trading in hell." Catherine tapped her finger on the table: "Because of their special class, this series of demons were specially designed by Satan to be scarlet." Eyes, to distinguish it from ordinary demons."

"So...the blue-eyed demon was never mentioned?" Louis wondered.

"No, there are no demons with blue eyes." Catherine said with certainty: "Not only this book mentions it, but even the handbook left by Merlin mentions this issue."

"Is it possible that it is Satan himself?" Lewis mentioned the most critical question.

"Don't forget, Satan was sealed in the prison of hell by the archangel Michael, Gabriel and Raphael." Catherine's eyes were full of pity: "It is mentioned in many legends that Satan is Lucifer, but what makes me believe that is..."

Having said that, Catherine took out Merlin's notebook: "Look, I'm more willing to believe in Merlin's records than countless people's guesses."

(Don't be ridiculous, don't show off your knowledge that you don't know where Baidu came from, this setting is subject to my setting.)
(End of this chapter)