I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 63 I'm Afraid Louis Misunderstood
Louis accepted the senior sister's argument. After all, Catherine has checked so many books on this aspect, and it must be more accurate than his random guess.

The elves in the kitchen also sent a representative Aslow to thank Master Louis for the Christmas gift, and they all expressed their loyalty to the master, just like they did to his mother.

The case was solved, and Louis finally knew that the house-elves treated him well, not because of his personal charm, but because of his mother...

Pretending to be passionate belongs to yes.

The Room of Requirement was still going on, and Catherine decided to go to the library with him to read for an hour after dinner every day.

What he said was "compassion for Xiaolu himself pitifully flipping through books in the library", but actually he didn't want Louis to leave him alone to practice magic in the Room of Requirement.

What kind of duplicity and arrogance...

At the end of the holiday, the students returned to school one after another.

In the past half a month, the two of them have basically looked through the books in the restricted section, but unfortunately they still have no clue.

"Louis, Louis!"

Louis followed the sound and saw that it was Miss Beaver, who was hugging the ginger-yellow pie-faced cat and waving to him.

It's actually a big orange cat.

Louis was really afraid that the orange cat would push her down...

Miss Beaver hugged the cat, and the overweight cat staggered over with her thin body: "Thank you, Louis, I like Crookshanks very much."

"Big cat, say thank you." She said with a smile, stroking Crookshanks' front paw with her hand.

"As long as you like it." Louis said warmly: "I'm going to the auditorium for dinner, together?"

"Okay!" Miss Beaver happily agreed.

Halfway through the meal, a beautiful Ravenclaw senior with long brown curly hair hurried over, looked at Louis, and shyly took out a pink letter from her pocket.

"Mon... Mr. Mountbatten... I..." The senior sister spoke for a long time without uttering a complete word.

"Speak slowly." Louis's attitude was as gentle as the spring sunshine: "I don't know your name yet."

"My name is Penelope Clearwater." Penelope suppressed her inner shyness and introduced herself generously.

"Just call me Louis, Miss Penello." Louis was about to open the letter.

"That..." Penello stopped Louis's movement, saw Louis' puzzled eyes, and said softly like a gnat: "Can you go back and watch it again?"

"As you wish, my lady." Louis smiled and nodded to put away the letter.

Penelope hurried out, Gryffindor's prefect Percy hurriedly stood up and stopped Penelope at the gate.

"What did you do just now, Penello?" Percy glanced at Louis who was talking to Hermione, then turned his gaze to Penello, his tone full of questioning.

Now is not the time to face Louis, Penello's shyness has long been left in Java, and the intellectual elegance unique to Ravenclaw College has returned to her.

Penelope raised her hands lightly, tied her hair behind her ears, and with her 36-degree lips, she spoke words that instantly froze Percy.

"In the future... you'd better not look for me, just call me Miss Clearwater, Mr. Weasley." Penelope thought for a while, and added another sentence that made Percy despair.

"I'm afraid Louis misunderstood..."

After finishing speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

Percy stood there for a while, his legs went limp, and he knelt in the wind and snow.

"No——" he howled heart-piercingly, which attracted the attention of all the teachers and students.

Hold the grass, Yuan Huaer?

He was obviously in Hogwarts in the west, but in a daze, Louis seemed to hear Zhang Mingmin's plum cut.

The snow is fluttering, the north wind is blowing...

Louis rubbed his ears, smiled and sighed.

Maybe I've been really busy recently, and I'm hallucinating.

After returning to the dormitory, before opening the letter, I saw Catherine with a frosty face.

Tom and Jerry sat at the desk, looking gossipingly at the host and hostess in front of them.

Draco also walked in after him, seeing Catherine's eyes slowly moving over, he said without hesitation: "I'm sorry, I went wrong."

After speaking, he turned around neatly, accelerated and ran away.

What the hell are you in your own dormitory?Louis howled in his heart, don't leave me alone!

Catherine was sitting on his bed, with a frosty face, her arms crossed, her slender black silk legs folded up, looking like she was being tortured.

"Hey, isn't this a passionate little deer?" Catherine's tone was extremely sour, and there was also a frozen breath in her tone: "You are not afraid to be favored by the beauty of Ravenclaw and accept her love letter." That female eagle took you unworldly fawn back to its nest to feed its young."

Just one word from Louis made Catherine bon to stop jour.

"You're jealous." Louis said determinedly.

Then he was hung up.

"Put me down! You wicked woman!" Louis was in a hurry, why is the senior sister casting Fuchsia upside down now without a sound or a stick?Come to cheat, come to vote for him, a 12-year-old (one year older after Chinese New Year) little comrade, okay?

This is not good.

"What about the letter?" Catherine pursed her thin lips tightly.

Louis spread his hands: "Can you respect my privacy?"

Catherine looked at him, and her heart ached like being hit hard with a hammer.

"That's right, that's good." Louis was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he quickly took out the letter: "I won't give you this kind of thing, you can't snatch it..."

The old emperor is tricky.

Catherine's mood suddenly brightened, and she also realized her inappropriate behavior just now. Instead of reaching out to receive the letter, she put Louis down and apologized for the first time in his frightened eyes: "I'm sorry, Xiaolu, I ...I just... I don't know why I'm so angry, anyway, I hope you forgive me."

Louis sat on the bed, leaned back tactically with a teasing face, looked at it for a long time and asked, "You...did you take the wrong medicine?"

Catherine was furious all of a sudden, she hesitated a little, took off her little leather shoes, and stepped on Louis's bed with her little feet.

She rushed forward and pinned Louis on the bed in a very tight position.

"How do you... want to die?" Catherine's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

"If possible, I would choose to do my best for you and die." Louis's eyes were serious.

When Catherine heard this, her head felt like it was boiling. She sat on Louis' body in embarrassment, and slammed on Louis's shoulder and chest: "Why are you so...so...shameless! Bastard! God, I really misunderstood You! Who wants you for me...that..."

Catherine is still an innocent little girl in essence, and she is not as thick-skinned as Louis, and how could she say such shameful words, tears rolled in her eyes in a moment of anxiety.

While eating potato chips with great interest, Tom naturally blocked Jerry with his hands.

(End of this chapter)