I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 138: Hannah the Ironforger (True)
Louis's original doubts were instantly dispelled. It seemed that the person who got the Horcrux and released the basilisk was not Ginny.

After all, in the original book, Ginny, who got the diary, was gloomy for the entire semester. Now she is such a sunny child, obviously not an unlucky girl who got the diary and was controlled by a bad guy.

Ginny blushed unnaturally. People who are secretly in love are always very sensitive and will always unconsciously suspect that others have seen through their secret love.

But in fact, among the four people present, except Harry, everyone could see Ginny's little thoughts.

It's like lice on a monk's head - it's obvious.

As for Harry, he was somewhat confused by the situation. Besides, he was a big fool, so it was normal that he couldn't see it.

"Okay, let's not disturb them from talking intimately," Louis said to Ron and the others, then stood up like a madman. When Hermione and Ron were standing up with him, he suddenly said:
"When are you two going to confirm your relationship? I can't wait any longer..."

"We two will follow you..." Hermione wanted to retort, but fell into Louis' trap. Her face quickly turned red, and after stammering "you you you", she turned around and slipped away.

Ron was left alone, scratching his head and grinning aimlessly, occasionally letting out a silly laugh.

Like a fool who just came out of a mental hospital.

Louis shrugged, ignored Ron who was still grinning, and searched around like a wolf, and soon found his next target.

Oh, of course she wasn't a suspect, but I really had something to do with her.

He saw Hannah sitting in the Hufflepuff seat nearby and walked over to greet her, "Hannah?"

"Eh? Oh...it's Professor Louis." Hannah wiped her mouth hurriedly and stood up to greet him.

"Why are you so nervous? Relax." Louis gently soothed Hannah's emotions. He then asked, "Can you come out with me? I have something to talk to you about."

"Oh! Okay!" Hannah packed up her books obediently, holding the books with her golden ponytails swinging, and followed Louis out of the auditorium under the envious and jealous gazes of her female classmates.

In the reception room of the Slytherin common room, Louis looked at Hannah who was still a little nervous, and couldn't help but said with a smile: "Look at you, you are still so nervous... I won't eat people..."

Hannah pulled at the hem of her skirt with her hands, complaining in her heart that Professor, you really have no idea of ​​your own charm...

Or are you pretending to know nothing?

Talking to a handsome guy is stressful, okay? Besides, being called out by you is a minor issue, but it would be a big deal if the Hufflepuff girls eat me up after I go back...

"Okay." Louis looked at Hannah, whose head was obviously boiling, and had to continue to ask in a friendly manner: "Do you remember what you mentioned to me before?"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Hannah didn't know what it was. Louis had told her so many things - don't get me wrong, it was a task assigned to the class representatives.

"It's just...well, as I mentioned before, I always thought that you had some outstanding talents in other areas." Louis began to use his tricks.

"Huh? Me?" Hannah was shocked. No one had ever said this to her since she was a child. Everyone thought she was of average talent, even her parents.

"Yes." Louis waved his hand and released the anvil and blacksmith hammer from the system space: "I'm always very accurate in judging people. Why don't you give it a try?"

Hannah looked at the blacksmith's hammer and anvil in front of her with great surprise, and suddenly fell into self-doubt.

What evil had I done to make Professor Louis discover my talent?
Or was it that my talent was so mediocre that Professor Louis used it to hint at me - why learn magic! Go home! Go learn blacksmithing!
Thinking of this, she cried out in grief.

"Woo..."

Lewis couldn't understand what was going on. It seemed that Hannah had not only misunderstood his meaning, but was even frightened by what he had imagined. So he walked over, patted Hannah on the shoulder and said softly, "Why don't you give it a try? What if... you have a talent for this?"

Try it, Hannah, it's your destiny, you...

It feels like Daniel Wu promoting green apple juice.

Hannah walked over slowly, glanced at Louis tentatively, and after receiving an encouraging look, she reached out and grabbed the hammer.

A strange thing happened. The moment she reached out to grasp the hammer, it was as if time had stopped, and countless pieces of information surged into her mind like waves.

It is an inheritance - the inheritance of various blacksmiths, coming from a high-ranking forging god.

Louis duly handed over the crystal sword and a wedge-shaped stone fragment collected from the high walls of Lothric.

Hannah took the two objects and paused for a moment, feeling as if she were being guided by a god. She picked up the blacksmith's hammer without any instruction and hammered the wedge-shaped stone fragment completely into the crystal sword with just two strikes.

Louis took the crystal sword and found that its properties had changed.

Not only did all the attributes increase by 10%, but the name also changed.

Crystal Sword +1
"Absolutely." Louis couldn't help but sigh.

Hannah still held the blacksmith's hammer in her hand, standing there awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

"Well done, it seems you are indeed very talented." Louis patted Hannah's shoulder: "Oh, it's not that you are not suitable for learning magic, it's just that you have better and higher talents in other aspects... Let me give you an example, for example, you can strengthen your classmates' wands. After the strengthening, the casting speed and the increase in the power of spells will be significantly improved."

"Just like Mr. Ollivander." Louis added: "Actually... well, all roads lead to Rome. Let's think about it. You already have extraordinary talent. I have no doubt that you can achieve outstanding achievements in forging. Why don't we try to practice more in our spare time? Of course... anyway, these are just some suggestions. The final decision is up to you."

Louis looked at Hannah with burning eyes. Hannah hesitated for a moment and said hesitantly: "But... Louis, won't it be ugly for a girl to learn forging..."

"Why do you say that?" Louis asked in confusion.

Hannah pointed at each other with her hands and said aggrievedly, "I know my talent may not be bad, but... well, it always looks ugly for a girl to swing such a big hammer." "Hannah." Louis gently put his hand on her shoulder, looking at her with a firm and gentle gaze, and said softly, "You have to remember that workers are the most beautiful, and... I really need your help now..."

"Your Highness..." Hannah's eyes were moist. The words "I need you" instantly made the girl feel needed. She wiped her eyes with her sleeves and said, "Your Highness...hiss...I will listen to you..."

"Good boy, this is my good Hannah." Louis patted his head, "There are still many inheritances in this hammer waiting for you to discover. Well... I think you should know how to strengthen other people's staffs." At this point, he took out a handful of wedge-shaped stone fragments and large wedge-shaped stone fragments from the system space and handed them to Hannah: "These are wedge-shaped stone fragments and large wedge-shaped stone fragments. You should know how to use them to strengthen the staff... Of course, we won't strengthen people's staffs for free. After all, you can't work for free, right?"

"Let me think about it... Well, let's do this. I'll charge one Galleon as a service fee for each enhancement, and one more Galleon for each wedge-shaped stone fragment consumed. How about that?" Louis suggested with a smile.

"I'll do as you say." Hannah burst into laughter, and stared at the blacksmith's hammer in her hand for a long time with tearful eyes. Then she turned her head and asked, "Then... Your Highness, won't you lose if you only take this much?"

"They may make a small profit, but I, Louis, will never lose money." Louis said something meaningful, then he smiled gently, touched Hannah's head and said softly: "I am not short of money, you can keep the money you earn, whether you want to supplement the family expenses or do something else, I will not ask - after all, it is earned by your own labor."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Hannah bowed heavily, which made Louis somewhat confused.

"Okay, okay..." Louis quickly helped her up and said softly, "Then it's settled. Our Hannah Blacksmith Shop... No, it doesn't sound good to call it that. Well, let's call it Hannah's Workshop. Well, it will be open from today."

"As for the location, let me think about it." Louis thought for a moment and said to Hannah, "Oh, by the way, the room next to the office on the third floor that Professor Dumbledore arranged for me is vacant. Why don't you open a workshop in that room?"

"But I have to say hello to Professor Dumbledore first. After all, he is the headmaster, and the right to arrange the vacant rooms in Hogwarts is not in my hands."

"Okay." Hannah nodded in response.

"Well, I'm going to talk to Professor Dumbledore about this now. You can come with me to the principal's office on the eighth floor first." Louis didn't say the words "Take me to the principal's office" after all. If people found out that he had a poor sense of direction, the prestige he had accumulated over the years (actually only one year) would be gone.

"Okay." Hannah didn't think much about it - who would have thought that this outstanding guy in front of her was actually a poor little guy with a poor sense of direction?

……

Principal's office.

"You mean... you can strengthen the wand?" Dumbledore was obviously interested. "Please tell me more about it. I am very interested."

"It's not me, it's Hannah." Louis said helplessly, "She has... well, talent in forging, so I found some tips for her to learn, and I didn't expect it to work."

Dumbledore had a look of "bullshit, more bullshit" on his face, and it was obvious that he didn't believe Louis's nonsense.

"Hogwarts doesn't necessarily want students to pursue magic research. It's good to give students another way to make a living." Dumbledore was a relatively open-minded headmaster. He finally set the tone: "It looks like this job has a bright future. I believe Hannah will become a hot new star in the wizarding world."

"You believe such an outrageous thing when I tell you?" Louis asked in surprise.

"I have always believed what you said." Dumbledore said with a smile: "But... if you don't mind, I would like to verify Hannah's craftsmanship - after all, I will not refuse to make the Elder Wand stronger, right?"

"Of course no problem. If possible, her forging hut will be next to my office, okay?" Louis took the opportunity to make an application.

"Of course no problem." Dumbledore stood up, pinching his beard and walked outside with a smile.

Louis' office is quite big, at least much bigger than his bedroom - it has two bedrooms and a living room, quite luxurious. I don't know where Hogwarts got so many big offices - maybe the Invisible Extension Charm was used?

Of course, Hannah's workshop was not in Louis' office, but in the room next to his office.

The configuration was certainly not as luxurious as Louis's, but it was not cramped either - at least it was much more spacious than Hannah's own cabin.

Hannah fell in love with this cottage almost instantly. It was much better than her triple room. Behind the spacious outer room there was an inner room that was not too narrow - it was at least more than 20 square meters, which was enough to be used as a bedroom.

But all this still requires her to prove herself to Dumbledore.

Louis placed the two-piece forging set in the outer room and signaled Hannah that she could start.

Dumbledore took out his wand and handed it to Hannah, and Louis cast a recognition eye on it along the way.

Elder Wand

+2 to all skills

+20% faster spell casting

Increases spell power by 50%
It looked quite luxurious, but Louis couldn’t help but curl his lips.

What? It’s not as powerful as the crystal sword.

Hannah took the wand, took out a wedge-shaped stone fragment, and hammered twice, but nothing happened.

Dumbledore's eyebrows twitched and a look of heartache appeared on his face.

"Why do I feel something is wrong..." Hannah's eyebrows were a little tangled: "According to the instructions given to me by the forging hammer, I don't think I should use this 'wedge-shaped stone fragment' to strengthen the principal's wand..."

"Oh... it was my negligence." Louis slapped his head and took out a glittering stone and handed it to Hannah: "Here, try this... According to general rules, a special wand like Headmaster Dumbledore's should be strengthened with a brilliant wedge stone."

Hannah nodded, took the stone and smashed it down hard.

Louis could clearly feel that Headmaster Dumbledore's neck stretched upwards as Hannah struck the anvil, and his eyes became pitiful as he looked at the anvil, like an old man whose car was towed away by the urban management.

(End of this chapter)