I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 141 You Will Always Be My Little White Rabbit

"Yes, this is my plan." Louis nodded and said, "I need you to drink the Polyjuice Potion, turn into fifth-year students, and then go to Professor Lockhart to spy on him -" At this point, he paused, "The plan is not set in stone. You can act according to the situation and choose the method you think is most appropriate to approach him."

"Of course, guys, I don't want you to participate in such a dangerous mission. After all... you may be facing a vicious dark wizard. But every time I think of my classmates being in such a crisis and their lives in danger at any time, I always have an impulse and want to go myself... But as Professor Lockhart's opponent, my every word and action is under his surveillance. My disappearance can easily alert him... So, at this time, I thought of you three."

Louis began to use the method of deception, first appealing to reason, then to emotion, "To be fair, I don't want you three to take risks, but... considering that I really don't have any trustworthy friends around me, and only you three can I place high hopes on, so I can only turn to you for help."

"No problem, Professor!" The three said in unison, especially Hermione, whose little face was flushed - the sense of justice to eliminate harm for the people was burning in her heart. At this moment, she felt like Beowulf in the ancient legend who eliminated harm for the people. The sense of mission given by history rushed to the top of her head.

Immersed in that illusory sense of historical mission, Hermione realized the problem of materials after a while. She hurriedly asked: "Louis, the materials of the Polyjuice Potion..."

"Don't worry." Louis smiled confidently, "Don't we have Professor Snape? I think he will not refuse my proposal."

Snape, who was sitting like a bat in the Potions office, suddenly sneezed. He sniffed and muttered that he no longer had this inexplicable chill on his back since senior Emma left. What happened today?
He forgot that Senior Emma had a big problem.

"You really like persecuting Professor Snape, little deer baby." Catherine, who had just walked out of the bedroom, complained helplessly. She couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"I'm just trying to show my closeness to the professor... You don't understand men's affairs." Louis began to control his tone.

“Okay, okay, I don’t understand. My little deer has grown up.” Catherine had a doting smile on her face. She shook her head helplessly, walked over, leaned over and kissed Louis gently on the forehead.

Then she turned to look at the three little ones who dared not even breathe, and greeted them with a gentle smile, "Hello."

"Hello... Hello, Miss Wally." The three little ones greeted them stutteringly, with expressions of disbelief on their faces as if they had seen the sun rising from the west.

Lewis also looked at Catherine in confusion, hesitated for a long time, and asked hesitantly: “Baby, did you take the wrong medicine?”

As he said this, he stretched out his Lushan claw towards Catherine's forehead, but she knocked it away.

"You idiot." Catherine gave him two big white-eyed fruits and turned back to Louis' dormitory.

Hermione watched Catherine's back disappear, then turned around and said to Harry and Ron in an exaggerated tone, "Oh my God, is this... is this Miss Wally? How come she suddenly became so gentle? I'm not used to it..."

"Maybe you took the wrong medicine. To be honest, I'm not used to it." Louis said helplessly. He didn't know what Catherine was up to today.

It was the first time that not only the three little ones, but also Louis had seen Catherine being so gentle to other small animals.

"Okay, while you're brewing the Polyjuice Potion, the three of you go back and plan what to do. I'm going to ask Professor Snape for some ingredients. I'm also going to look for a few candidates...a few candidates who are suitable for you to transform."

After seeing off the three little ones, Louis returned to his bedroom.

"What's wrong with you today?" Not only Louis' tone but also his expression revealed the meaning of "This is too weird."

Catherine smiled tenderly and rolled her eyes cutely: "If our Professor Fawn thinks that the professor's wife should be stern to his classmates, I can change it."

So, you admit that you are the professor's wife, right?
Louis was delighted, and walked over to sit next to Catherine, holding her soft body in his arms, and said with a smile: "How could that be, I like it, of course I like it, I'm not a masochist, I just felt a little uncomfortable at the beginning..."

"Hmph, I knew it. It turns out you didn't like the old me at all!" Catherine crossed her arms, pretending to be fierce, and snorted proudly.

Louis could see that she wasn't angry at all, she was just joking, so he was happy to continue acting with Catherine: "How could that be? Let me think about it, you used to be... well, fierce, unkind, cold-faced, irritable, and harsh..."

With every word he spoke, Catherine's face darkened a little. By the time he said the last word, Catherine's eyes were almost filled with glacial spikes.

She was really angry this time, and looked at Louis with cold and indifferent eyes, as if she was looking at a plate of roasted whole deer.

Louis quickly changed the subject 180 degrees.

"Of course, these are all other people's comments about you. As for me, I like Catherine. I like everything about her. No matter what she looks like, no matter what she looks like in the eyes of others, in my heart, she will always be the little white rabbit."

The coldness in Catherine's eyes instantly melted into a pool of spring water.

"Oh, my little deer." Catherine pushed Louis onto the bed and looked down at him, her eyes filled with tenderness that was so deep that it could not be melted.

"What are you going to do?" Louis pretended to be terrified, pinching the lapels of his shirt with both hands, looking pitiful.

"What do you think?" Catherine's lips curled up into a very queenly smile.

……

When Louis went to see Snape the next day, he felt like he was walking on clouds.

The elder sister is so amazing, how can Louis be her opponent?
In the Potions Office, Professor Snape looked at Louis with disdain, as if to say 'I don't have a student like you', and said slowly, "Oh, if you can't do that, I still have a lot of potions that can improve your physical fitness."

"Various kinds." Snape added at the end, emphasizing the word "various".

"Who said I can't do it?" Louis got anxious on the spot. How could a man be told he couldn't do it?

Snape looked clearly unconvinced. "You didn't come here so early in the morning just to get a free breakfast, did you? Let me make it clear to you in advance. I only have some boiled slugs for you to eat... or Flobberworms with their spines shaved off."

"I never thought that your diet is so broad. Even slugs and caterpillars are within your hunting range." Louis shrugged and returned the sting in his words to Professor Snape intact.

"It's hard to say that this slug was not specially prepared by me for a classmate. Well, let's stop talking nonsense here. What exactly do you want to talk to me about?" Snape quickly stopped the trend of verbal sparring and brought the topic back on track.

If we continue to talk like this, it won't be over before dinner time.

"I need some ingredients for Polyjuice Potion, Professor." Louis was not polite to Snape: "Give me some, Professor." "You really are..." Snape searched for an adjective for a long time, and finally said: "You really don't consider yourself an outsider."

"It depends on what you said, Professor." Louis smiled: "Based on our relationship, can you bear to ask for money?"

Snape laughed, a sneering laugh, like a bat spirit emitting ultrasonic sound: "Well said, but this is meaningless... Sincerely, one thousand Galleons, fair play."

"Why don't you go rob?" Louis was shocked. He took three steps back, covered his pockets with both hands, and looked at Snape in disbelief: "Professor, you are taking advantage of the situation!"

Snape showed a sinister smile, laughed twice and then stopped smiling, saying sinisterly: "There is nothing wrong with what you said, but I am not taking advantage of your misfortune. After all, you are a well-known local tycoon."

He sneered in his heart and complained, "You brought that Potter kid dressed up as Lily to disgust me on Halloween, now I have to disgust you no matter how high or low I am. If I don't disgust you for a while, you will probably tear down the spire of Hogwarts Castle."

Louis was more or less aware of Snape's evil intentions, so he took out a check from Gringotts, wrote one thousand Galleons on it and handed it to Snape.

Looking at Snape's smug smile, Louis swore in his heart, don't let me get the Resurrection Stone, otherwise I will let you know how many eyes Prince Lu has.

If I don’t blackmail you until you’re as poor as a pants, I’m not named Lu!
In fact, his last name is not Lu.

Before leaving, Snape grabbed Louis again and mysteriously handed him two small glass bottles.

"You can only use one drop at a time." Snape stretched out his finger and circled it twice: "No more, your small body can't handle more."

"I've actually been working out, professor, please don't look down on me!" Louis was not happy, he made a strong gesture: "Look, I've also been taking care of my body, eating all kinds of good things, if you don't believe me, take a look?"

Snape looked at his thin arms suspiciously, and asked hesitantly, "Then it's like a little chicken?"

Louis: …

You are cruel and awesome.

He raised his head, turned and left, leaving Snape with a very deep and handsome back.

When he looked at what was in his hand, he found that he had contaminated it. This potion was not what he had imagined, it was really a very serious potion.

"Advanced Stamina Potion: Greatly increases your stamina for one hour."

You are such a good professor to me, the rain comes just in time! Louis thought to himself, having long forgotten the slight unhappiness that Snape had just blackmailed him.

When it comes to money and a man's face, men always choose the latter.

It's time to open the eyes of the senior sister, he thought viciously in his heart.

When I'm fighting a boss and my DPS isn't enough, shouldn't I take some potions? It's always been like this, right?

The senior schoolmate in the auditorium was radiant. The beautiful beauty seemed to be glowing and immediately attracted Louis's attention. She sat there reading a book quietly, a complete iceberg beauty.

She felt it as soon as Louis entered the auditorium. Perhaps it was a telepathic connection. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but after last night, she always felt that the distance between their souls was getting closer.

Catherine raised her head, gently smoothed her hair, and gave Louis a meaningful smile.

Louis's little face suddenly turned red.

To dispel the awkward feeling, he coughed and walked towards Harry.

"All ready." Louis placed the bag of ingredients in front of Hermione and whispered, "The ingredients are sufficient, but you three need to brew them yourselves... It shouldn't be a problem. I remember that Harry and Hermione are both very good at potions."

At this point, he patted Ron on the shoulder and added, "Oh, Ron, I know your potion level is not much different from that of the troll, so I was very considerate to give this task to the two of them. How about it, am I being very nice to you?"

Ron curled his lips and snorted: "It's okay, I can cheer them on..."

"Good idea." Louis patted him again, and after giving him a few simple instructions, he returned to Catherine's side.

Catherine asked without even looking up, "Aren't you afraid that your little secret will be discovered by others if you do it in such a public way?"

"Being secretive will arouse suspicion, while being ostentatious will not attract attention." Louis Hehe smiled and lifted a strand of Catherine's hair, twisting it around in his hand and playing with it. "To be honest, you think I'm on the first floor, but in fact, I'm on the fifth floor."

"Do you think you're Italian lasagna?" Catherine snorted, "That reminds me, I haven't had venison lasagna in a long time!"

Louis let go of the hair in his hand, stretched out his arms in front of her, and said generously: "Bite it, I don't mind, eat as much as you can."

"I won't eat you, you'll get stuck in my teeth!" Catherine smiled and rubbed Louis' head, then lowered her head and continued reading.

"Hmph, let you be proud for a while! I will duel with you again today and let you experience the new magic I have learned!" Louis challenged him in a low voice.

Catherine didn't react at first, then she punched his shoulder with a slight look of anger and said, "Don't talk nonsense... Not today!"

"Why?" Louis was unwilling. I finally recovered from the shock. What do you mean by you don't want to?
"I..." Catherine bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, hesitated for a while, and finally made up her mind and whispered: "It's not convenient today."

After she finished speaking, her jade-white neck was stained with red.

"Oh...ah!" Louis was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

(End of this chapter)