I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 68 How to Deal with Tsundere
Under the expectant eyes of the students, Louis opened the paper crane letter, which was signed by the senior.

It probably means that he is waiting for him at the door of the class now, and he has something to do when the get out of class is over.

He put away the paper cranes and faced gossiping eyes from his classmates.

"Professor, who is it?" Draco, who was blushing from being teased by Louis just now, instantly changed into a gossip and teasing face: "Let me guess, it must be Miss Worley? What is written on it? Isn't it?" Tell her beloved Mr. Xiaolu to wait for her after school?~"

"I remember what you said just now, what did it come from?" Draco pretended to die without knowing it, and looked at the Slytherin students beside him: "Slytherin's thousand paper cranes only fly to the ones they love? I think Professor, you should stand up and show love boldly like a man, instead of..."

"Five points will be deducted from Slytherin, because your mouth is owed." Louis interrupted him expressionlessly, and gave the highest order: "Also, report to Professor Snape's office every night and be confined for one month."

"Finally, I want to remind you that Miss Walley is just outside the door."

Draco instantly felt a burst of cold air rushing straight from the tailbone to the Tianling Gai, his teeth were chattering and he slowly turned his head to look out the door, just in time to see Catherine's pretty expressionless face.

Dead... Draco silently sentenced himself to death in his heart, even his father could not save him.

Now he is sitting on his own seat, his legs are trembling constantly, and his heart is also beating cracklingly. He really doubts that the heart will come out of his throat if he tries harder, so as to stay away from him, the innocent troublemaker. physical body.

If I had known this, why did I have to?

Seeing Catherine at the door, the students also started to attend class with their tails between their legs, and none of them dared to show any superfluous expressions, so as not to be stared at by Catherine...

They would rather be imprisoned by Snape than offend Catherine - the feeling of being hung upside down by a fuchsia is not good, the feeling of blood rushing to the brain... tsk tsk.

Sour.

But what was surprising was that after class, Catherine didn't look for Draco's trouble.

What trouble is there, Draco said what she always wanted to say instead, okay!

This silly ferret is also very clever sometimes, Catherine gave Draco a thumbs up in her heart.

It's a pity, if the three small animals of the red-haired squirrel can be as sensible as the ferret, it would be a waste of the little deer's cultivation of them. Catherine gritted her teeth when she thought of Harry's trio.

And the beaver, with the fluffy hair, had to keep a close watch on her, but he couldn't let this beaver take the fawn's heart away.

Burning Goose Louis really has no idea about Hermione. He is not a wolf or a bear, so how could he have any thoughts about beavers.

So, after class, Louis was dragged away by Catherine in full view of everyone.

"Hey, I haven't left homework yet..." Louis said with some resistance.

But he had already been dragged to the auditorium by his seniors, and it was too late to assign homework.

"What are you going to do?" Louis didn't quite understand why the senior sister was so anxious to find him: "Is there something to talk about when you go back to the lounge?"

Catherine stared at him for a while before asking: "This afternoon is the third grade's Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Have you thought about how to take this first class well?"

Speaking of this, she felt something was wrong, how could she say that in front of this scumbag, if he mistakenly thought that she cared about him, wouldn't her tail be up to the sky?

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not caring about you, I'm just worried that your teaching level is not good enough to lead the students astray."

When Catherine said this, she was obviously a little guilty.

How could the little scumbag Louis not understand what the senior sister meant?He had mentally translated what Catherine had just said.

Don't get me wrong - you have to understand.

I don't care about you - I just care about you.

I'm just worried that you're not teaching well - I don't care about the rest.

Almost catching up with backgammon point-reading machine translation is accurate.

To deal with Tsundere, you just need to smooth the hair, but is Louis the kind of person who plays cards according to the routine?
If you play the cards according to the routine, then it is not him.

"So I'm so useless in Kathy's heart." Louis switched to a surprised facial expression within a second, then his face darkened, and his voice was low: "I really can't think of it, even you don't believe it." I... have been like this since I was a child, no matter what I do, no matter how well prepared I am, grandpa will..."

Speaking of this, Louis pinched himself hard at an angle that Catherine couldn't see. Under the pain, his eye circles turned red all of a sudden.

Grandpa: Don't cue, the old man is just free-ranging you, okay?
Regardless of whether this trick works well for others, at least the senior sister's maternal love has come out.

At this moment, the shame in Catherine's heart welled up in her heart. She looked at Louis with red eyes distressedly, and reached out to hold his hand.

"I'm sorry, Louis—" Even the deer stopped barking, and Catherine seemed really distressed: "I...Of course I believe in you. In my heart, you will always be the most... the best."

She refrained from speaking shy words, just to make Louis feel less sad.

"Really?" Louis squeezed out a pair of watery eyes like a puppy: "You really think so?"

"Of course." Catherine nodded emphatically.

"Then you...do you like me?" Louis began to set a trap.

"Of course I like..." Catherine thought something was wrong when she said this, she saw that the corner of Louis's mouth could not be suppressed, how could she still not understand what was going on?

After realizing it, she stepped on Louis angrily: "I really misunderstood you! You bastard! Shameless! Despicable little deer!"

Then she stormed out of the auditorium, leaving Louis sitting there regretting.

Only then did the three of Harry and Ron dare to come forward—as for Draco, he had already gone back to the dormitory shivering.

"Tsk... just a little bit." Louis regretted it, saying something that the three of them couldn't understand, thinking in his heart that if he stopped at that time, would the task be finished now?
Just as he was regretting, dark words sounded behind him.

"It seems that Mr. Mountbatten is really happy?"

Looking back, it was Snape, staring at him sullenly, his big hooked nose set him off so ruthlessly.

When Harry, who was whispering to the other two, saw Snape, his mind was full of Quirrell's words.

"If Snape hadn't been reciting a counter-curse, trying to save your life, I would have killed you a long time ago. You said why did he referee your second match? He wanted to make sure I didn't hurt you again. you."

(End of this chapter)