I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 8 Voiceless consonants need to be voiced
Although Draco's words were polite, the meaning between the lines was "I have never heard of a pure-blood family named Mountbatten".

Louis chuckled: "My grandfather used to be a German, but he changed his surname after he came to England—your father should know that my uncle and aunt still have a little strength in Britain."

"But... all I know is that my parents were wizards, and they're not alive anymore."

A standard template for parents of traversers to offer sacrifices to heaven.

"Sorry." Draco's expression softened, and he finally stretched out his right hand: "I think we can be friends, Mr. Mountbatten, after all, you're not mud—I mean, Muggleborn."

"I hope you can help me keep this a secret." Louis took Draco's hand and blinked: "I think my next days in Slytherin might be wonderful-think about it, noble How could Slytherin allow a Mudblood to disgrace the House."

Draco was a young man after all, and he couldn't help laughing when he thought about the future.

"Besides, family background doesn't mean everything, Draco—can I call you that?" After seeing Draco nod, Louis reached out and stuffed the book into the political category, and said softly: "Compared to family background The honor given to me, I want the family to be honored by me."

Draco nodded. Now he is only a first-grade child, and he is relatively malleable. It is precisely because of this that Louis intends to train him well.

Maybe... this child could be the entrance to the Pure Blood 28 family?
"Okay, you rest first Draco, I still have something to go out."

Louis patted Draco on the shoulder after clearing the table.

"What are you... going to do?"

"Night excursion." Louis pulled out the "Low-Level Charms Teaching", chuckled and turned to leave.

He never denied his ambition. He was always the monitor in the school in his last life, even in the game, he wanted to be the president.Even if there is the slightest possibility, he will try his best to get rid of the situation of being restrained by discipline.

It was a good thing to come to Slytherin. In the friendly and enthusiastic environment of Gryffindor, he was ashamed to compete for the chief and prefect.But Slytherin is different, as long as you play a few tricks to let the group of pure-blooded guys fall into the trap, you don't have to worry about them not being hooked.

But the most important contradiction now is to improve one's strength as soon as possible, so as not to be inferior to others in time, and become a high ground of water and waves.

What's more embarrassing is that he walked for more than an hour before reaching the eighth floor.

Lu Chi really can't afford to be hurt, he thought as he stood in front of the tapestry where the troll hit Barnabas with a stick.

"I want a training room for practicing magic." Louis said silently in his heart, pacing back and forth three times, and suddenly a smooth iron door appeared on the wall opposite the tapestry.

When he stood at the door, the iron door opened quietly.Louis walked in through the door, feeling suddenly enlightened.He secretly called the panel in his heart, wanting to check his learning progress.

Louis Mountbatten
Level 15 Wizard
Mana: 275/275
Charms learned: Create Water (Level 6), Fluorescence (Level 5), Armor Bodyguard (Level 5), Wizard's Hand (Level 5), Tongue and Throat Locking (Level 3), Li loosening (Level 3) Level 3), Fuchsia (Level 2), Levitation Charm (Level 2), Arahor Hole Opening (Level 2), Restoration (Level 1), Incantation Standing (Level [-])

*Watermaking: current level 6 (65/10000)

Mana Required: 1
Casting time: 1.5 seconds

Skill introduction: Make a bag of magic glacier water.

Enchanted Glacier Water: Restores 20 mana within 5000 seconds after drinking.

Louis pondered for a long time and felt that he should learn attack magic.He backed away from the panel and looked into the room.

The six magic dummies stood there quietly, their shadows stretched out by the moonlight.

In a corner that he didn't notice, a strand of golden hair was quickly received behind the pillar.

Louis didn't notice anything wrong. He opened the spell book and planned to learn new spells.

Different from what he imagined, every spell has its fixed casting gestures, for example, if you are unconscious, you draw a 75-degree corner from top to bottom, while in addition to your weapon, you draw a [-]-degree angle from left to right. degrees of right angles.

The difficulty for beginners is not only the accurate pronunciation, but also the need to cast spells strictly according to the gestures, which is why the floating spell can stump so many beginner wizards.

Not only is it difficult to pronounce, but its casting trajectory is more difficult to control.

It's a pity that even if the system is close by, there is no cheating scene that can be learned automatically by just looking at the spell.

Louis picked up the wand. In theory, the simplest spell, whether in pronunciation or movement, should be "Crucio" that draws a slash towards nine o'clock.

But a first-year kid practicing this Unforgivable Curse is really a bit of a maverick, and he is not a born Dark Lord. The water of black magic is too deep, and he thinks he can't grasp it.

It's not that I haven't read those fan fictions in my previous life, and I haven't had a few lessons in the class, and Avada Kedavra feels like drinking water.In the novel, just having fun is enough, but he can't guarantee whether that kind of chaotic spell will burn his mind.

He leaned forward slightly, recalling the posture of the magic spell. He calmed down. The place where he raised his hand was like a lightning bolt. He waved his wand and said the spell: "Expelliarmus! (Expelliarmus)"

The tip of the wand made a "pow" sound. Now it was Louis' turn to be embarrassed. He looked around and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, no one saw this embarrassing scene.

Otherwise, he will be silenced if he fights it out.

After testing it left and right, the wand still seemed to be broken, but there was a soft "pow pup pup" sound, and no magic spell was fired at all.

Not discouraged, he put down his wand and picked up the book again, only to find a line of small print.

"Many beginners have no problem with wand gestures, but they are actually stuck at the level of spells. The spell Expelliarmus--x is /eks/ in phonetic symbols, after the pronunciation of s, remember to voice the voiceless consonant p as b."

"Falconry every day, I don't want to be pecked by little swallows..." Louis was speechless for a while, and then a little ashamed, and even rejoiced that he had the Oxford accent of the old London Union Jack, otherwise he would not be the same as the London handlebars. Learn to swallow the sound, you don't want to learn magic well when you swallow it.

He silently thanked Aunt Lilibe in his heart, he raised his wand, and finally got his accent right this time.

"Expelliarmus! (Expelliarmus)"

A thin red light burst from the tip of the wand, knocking the wand out of the hand of his target's dummy.

"Congratulations on successfully learning the Disarming Curse: Disarm Your Weapon."

"Reminder, if you release your weapon against the training dummy, you can gain five proficiency points each time. If you successfully release your weapon in actual combat, you can get more proficiency according to the difference in strength."

Eliminate weapons: current level 1 (5/1000)

Mana Required: 2
Casting distance: 30 yards

Casting time: 1.2 seconds

Skill Introduction: Forcibly disarms the target weapon.

After practicing the Disarming Curse to empty his mana, Louis rubbed out a bag of magic glacier water and took a sip. Louis stood up again and began to practice the Disarming Curse against the dummy.Just like this cycle of emptying the mana - drinking water - clearing the mana, the sky gradually brightened.

The one-night training was also considered fruitful, and the proficiency of the Disarming Curse was raised to level 1150 2000/[-].

After sighing contentedly, Louis tiptoed out of the Room of Requirement.

As soon as he walked out the door, a startled figure flashed behind the pillar beside him. If Louis saw it, he would be surprised. This person was none other than the senior student who sat next to him when the freshmen of Hogwarts opened their banquet. .

……

Luckily for Louis, thanks to his plan to go back in advance, it took him more than an hour to return to the dormitory due to the onset of the road-crazy attribute.

He wondered secretly in his heart, should he establish a good relationship with the Weasley twins, the Marauder's Map should be in their hands now, at worst, he would just buy it at a high price.

What?You said Potter?Let's talk about Potter's words later... The most urgent thing is to solve his own road-crazy problem first.With the guidance of the map, at least three hours a day can be saved to practice magic. After a month, that is ninety hours.

After sleeping on the pillow for less than two hours, he was full of energy. He looked at Malfoy who was still soundly asleep, thought about it, and shook him up.

"Draco, wake up, how can you sleep at your age?"

He didn't really want to ask him to have dinner with him, but he was worried that he would get lost.

The homework of the first-year students is not very heavy. There are three herbal classes taught by Professor Sputrow every week. Potions for Bats.

All that was left was a History of Magic class that was said to make people sleepy, a Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and an Astronomy class that was held every Wednesday night from [-] to [-].

The reason for the loose schedule, Lewis guessed, might be to keep students from getting lost and being late.The lunch break is long, and school ends early in the afternoon, so there is enough time to acclimatize or explore the castle.

It is worth mentioning that there are three herbal classes every week at [-]:[-] pm on Monday, [-]:[-] am on Tuesday, and [-]:[-] am on Wednesday.

The class time of each class is 10 minutes, the get out of class ends on time at 45:03 noon, and the lunch break ends at 30 pm.Afternoon classes ended at [-]:[-], looser than when he was in first grade, Louis would say.

Not to mention the high school days of six to eleven in the morning.

Louis was obviously much earlier. It was Hogwarts after seven o'clock, and Draco was obviously still bleary-eyed.

After being firmly rejected by the sleepy Draco, Louis was bored, and after a simple wash, he could only walk to the cafeteria—that is, the hall.

After searching for the senior in the hall to no avail, Louis just sat down when he found Ron and Harry coming towards him together.

"Hi, Louis." Ron greeted first, "I thought you would sleep in."

"The early bird gets the worm." Louis looked up with a gentle smile, and wrote down what he wanted to eat with a pen on the card provided by the elf.He tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and before the sound fell, the card disappeared in a flash.

After a while, the dishes he wanted were delivered to him.

He picked up the knife and fork, and as soon as he forked a small sausage, he saw Ron's tangled face.Louis smiled slightly and asked, "Ron? You seem to have something on your mind."

"Yesterday—uh, when we were sorting, why did you run to Slytherin?" Ron struggled for a while, and finally asked: "Obviously we agreed to go to Gryffindor together in the car, you know, Slytherins are all - well, I'm not saying you are too, no, I'm sure you wouldn't make a bad wizard, but..."

"Let me tell you." Harry took up the conversation: "We talked late last night, and Seamus said it might be because of your own choice... But Ron and I don't believe what he said, so we want to come and ask you."

(End of this chapter)