I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 64 Crazy Thursday

Jerry secretly opened a gap between Tom's fingers with his hands, and stared at the man and woman with his small eyes without blinking.

Poor melon-eating Tom and Jerry were thrown out one by one by the senior with a spell.

When Tom was thrown out, he hit Jerry. With a popping sound, Tom hurriedly got up to look, and found that Jerry had been crushed into a mouse piece by him.

He grabbed Jerry's tail and shook him back.

Two little heads leaned towards the door, poking through the crack to see what would happen inside.

Below, is the unsuitable time for children.

"The impact is extremely bad!"

Professor McGonagall caught them both again.

The old lady had feudalism written on her left face, and arranged marriage on her right face. Like a lioness, her eyes were filled with anger, and she was extremely dissatisfied with the two who had made a private decision for life.

"What can you say now, Miss Walley?"

"I think the two of them may not be able to help themselves. You know, Professor McGonagall, it's almost the season of spring." Professor Snape came out from the side like a ghost.

"It's understandable for young couples like them who have tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time. You see, at least the two of them kicked Malfoy and the pet out, didn't they?"

Snape's expression was gloomy, as was his tone.

On the surface, it seemed that Snape was speaking for them, but why did Louis feel that Snape was adding insult to injury?
I'm a Slytherin, Dean!
"We might as well ask Mr. Mountbatten first to hear how he justifies this matter. I think he should give a reasonable explanation for seducing the senior." Snape's words almost It was finished in one breath.

Good guy, the direct given is the initiative of Louis, right?

Somewhat personal grudges.

"You have to believe that the two of us are innocent." Louis took the initiative to defend, but this defense was weak no matter how it sounded.

After all, Catherine is still riding him.

Just as Professor McGonagall was about to say something, Snape quickly saw the needle: "I think this should be flirting between the young couple, after all, you see that Mr. Mountbatten is so young, the tools for committing crimes are not fully developed, right? ?”

A small well popped up on Louis' forehead, and he... endured it.

What else can I do if I can't bear it?Why don't you dare to fight with the brigade commander... why don't you dare to fight with the professor?

"You two... you still need to pay attention to the influence." Professor McGonagall finally set the tone. She really couldn't bear to deal with Mr. Mountbatten, an excellent, cute and well-behaved child.

"Good professor." Louis looked obedient. He patted Catherine's thigh without a trace, and reminded in a low voice through gritted teeth: "You should get up..."

"Oh." Catherine got up from Louis with a blushing face.

"So, you two, this is...?" Louis asked tentatively, wondering why the two professors broke into their Slytherin lounge again.

"Professor Quirrell colluded with the mysterious man and trespassed in the forbidden area. It has been dealt with by our savior." Snape's tone was filled with displeasure. He knew that Dumbledore would definitely open the back door to the little bastard Potter. Add points.

How many points should be deducted from Gryffindor in the monthly exam?Snape wondered in his heart, how many points can be deducted to make up for Dumbledore's eccentricity?
Take it easy, it's such a happy decision.

"Professor McGonagall talked about your outstanding performance in Defense Against the Dark Arts, and she thought that you could serve as a teaching assistant for Defense Against the Dark Arts and assist me in teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts—after all, you know Yes, I'm still a Potions teacher and don't have much time to deal with the subject."

After finishing speaking, Snape added greasyly: "By the way, now I will be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts temporarily..."

There was a trace of pride and show off in his tone.

All right, all right, knowing that your dream has come true, Louis felt disgusted for a while.

"That's the way it is, Mr. Mountbatten, are you going to assist your dean as his teaching assistant?" Professor McGonagall asked.

"Of course, no problem." Louis happily agreed.

The Hogwarts students must be given a whole lot of work.

"As long as there is no problem." Snape pulled out a half-smile smile: "Then... you will prepare the monthly exam questions for Defense Against the Dark Arts. Remember, it's the seventh grade."

"Okay professor, no problem professor." Louis was so confident that he still had to come up with a question?Just change the practice test!
A day trip to Losric High Wall.

With a sound of ding dong, the system also released a task.

After the two professors left, Louis clicked on the task.

With a reasonable reason, let the world of another dimension become the official testing ground for Hogwarts students.

＊Task Rewards: Hogwarts control 25% of the progress, ownership of the Room of Requirement, Rune Rune: Thul.

It looks very good, what the hell is this Hogwarts controlling the progress?

Is it possible to grab candy from Lao Deng's beard?

It's not impossible...

It's just that Professor Quirrell, or Voldemort's exit was too fast.

Before Louis could get any more wool out of Voldemort, he was suddenly killed by Potter.

Really...

Caught off guard.

But that's good too, he can't let him know about the monthly Defense Against the Dark Arts exam, and he has to stab his ass with the Qinglong Yanyue knife during the Hogwarts battle.

Keep your eyes open.

For this matter, Dumbledore's explanation is that after knowing that Lily's curse still works on Voldemort, Voldemort has no need to stay in Hogwarts to add trouble to everyone.

Better let him go back to the bunker in Albania.

Good guy, Louis called the good guy.

"Then, when you and Miss Walley are in the dormitory, you should pay attention to the influence." Dumbledore finally added.

"Who said that! Catherine and I are innocent..." Louis frowned immediately, calmed down, and said in a deep voice, "Professor, you know me. If I really want to do something, Catherine's stomach would have already died." big."

"At your age, it seems..." Dumbledore said hesitantly, he was a little uncertain about the monster Louis.

"As long as I let the house elf cook a bunch of delicious food, I won't worry about her having a big stomach." Louis said firmly, "It just so happens that today is Thursday."

"What does this have to do with Thursday?" Dumbledore didn't understand what Louis meant.

"I mean, Professor, we can have a Thursday event where we give the students unlimited fried chicken every Thursday...to reward them for their hard work in their studies, and to commemorate Potter's confrontation with evil Indomitable spirit."

"After all, Xian'er can't be taut all the time, can it? Professor?"

"That's a good idea, why not... call it Crazy Thursday." Dumbledore said approvingly.

"Yes, Headmaster. (Yes, Headmaster!)"

(End of this chapter)