I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 155 Catherine's Assist
At this moment, Louis even wanted to chop Christasza up and eat her meat.

Why are you bringing up something else? This damned mother dragon...

He looked at Kristrasza with gritted teeth, arcs of electricity flashing in his eyes, which scared Kristrasza so much that her hair stood on end.

Don’t scare the dragon… it’s very scary, okay… Christasza looked at Louis with tears in her eyes. Her big watery eyes looked pitiful and she looked so pitiful.

Vitaly suddenly became excited. Why not eat this melon? She was as excited as a wild civet in the melon field.

"What's so strange about this? They just came in hand in hand. You should go and check your eyes, Chris." Catherine scolded Christasa with a relaxed expression.

What a fuss, really.

But Louis saw the murderous look in Catherine's eyes.

Hey, if I stretch my neck, I will be cut. If I shrink my neck, I will be cut too. How can my great London Union Jack be controlled by a little cricket like you?
He has no chance at all!
Vitaly's eyes dimmed as she watched him eat melons. What? Catherine didn't respond at all. It was boring...

After chatting for a few more words, Ye Ziyan planned to tidy up the office, and Louis asked Christasa to go over to help.

After everyone had left, Catherine put on a stern expression.

Louis saw that something was wrong and quickly came over and hugged Catherine's shoulders.

Catherine didn't struggle to break free, nor did she look at him. She just stared straight ahead and asked calmly, "What nonsense are you going to make up to fool me?"

"How can you say such a lie?" Louis put his face close to Catherine's snow-white neck, sniffing the fragrance. The hot air he exhaled made Catherine feel itchy, and she had no intention of being angry anymore.

In fact, she was not angry at all, she was just asserting her sovereignty.

Of course, Louis also knew that he had to give her a way out, so he told her story about Ye Ziyan's experiences and the hardships she had experienced over the years.

He also emphasized the current situation and added two personal comments. The focus was not on "Ye Ziyan relies on him", but on "my origin is also damaged, and I also need to rely on her to complement it."

Lying means mixing falsehood with the truth, and Louis, the moral vacuum, knows this routine all too well.

As expected, Catherine was concerned, and what she cared about most was Louis.

Her expression also changed from indifference to anxiety.

But it was just a flash, she smiled and said to Lewis: “How about asking Sister Liv to come to my house for dinner tonight.”

Look, she is already calling me sister affectionately.

"Huh?" Louis was somewhat confused by this sentence.

"I'll cook tonight." Catherine's words made Louis forget the awkward feeling.

"Great." Louis made a yeah gesture.

Come to think of it, Catherine hasn't cooked for a long time.

"Okay, I won't delay your visit to the professor and classmates." Catherine stroked Louis's face with her jade hand: "I will go and invite Liv to have a simple meal together in the evening. As her girlfriend, I have to thank her for her dedication to you."

There is deep meaning in the words.

“Little Moon…” Louis’ eyes were moist.

With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?

He walked out of the office humming a little tune.

After a while, Christasa returned to the office and was sent out by Catherine with an excuse.

Everything was ready. Catherine walked out of the office and knocked on Ye Ziyan's door.

"Is that Catherine? The door is not closed, just come in." Ye Ziyan's voice came from inside the door. When Catherine pushed the door open, Ye Ziyan was in the bedroom packing the clothes she brought.

"Aunt Liv." Catherine walked up to her and greeted her obediently.

At an angle that Ye Ziyan couldn't see, the corners of her lips curled up in a bloodthirsty arc.

Ye Ziyan stopped tidying up her clothes and stood up to face Catherine.

Catherine was very close to her. There was a thin layer of sweat on Ye Ziyan's forehead. The rich scent of a mature woman from Ye Ziyan's collar wafted into Catherine's nose. In a trance, she seemed to smell another sweet fragrance, but it was fleeting.

Catherine straightened her expression, explained her purpose to Ye Ziyan, and emphasized that it was her idea.

Ye Ziyan nodded in agreement, then took Catherine's hand and asked her to help her choose the clothes to wear later.

"I don't know what you young people like, give me some reference."

Ye Ziyan's slender hands, dyed with light pink kohlrabi, casually picked up a light green cheongsam. The finest silk material was printed with the patterns of the four gentlemen among flowers, and the collar was decorated with pearl buttons. The cut was slim, showing off the figure while retaining a dignified and elegant look.

Catherine chuckled: "Actually, Xiaolu is not too picky... He just simply likes stockings, especially white ones. You can wear a pair for him to see."

As she spoke, Catherine handed over a pair of unopened white over-the-knee stockings.

After all, she was planning on wearing a pair of black ones, and two people couldn’t have the same colors, right?

Ye Ziyan's face was slightly gloomy, and she remained silent for a long time, so long that Catherine wondered if what she had just said was too reckless and scared her.

But she doesn't plan to change.

At this moment, Ye Ziyan finally moved. She frowned and reluctantly put on the white silk stockings. After all, if she wore a cheongsam, she would either have bare legs or flesh-colored stockings, which would look too out of place with white silk stockings.

But deep down, she still wanted to give Louis some benefits. In the end, she convinced herself and became more and more confused about the hobbies of young people.

Although she was wearing them, Ye Ziyan still looked at the stockings on her legs with disdain and decided to change into a pair of clothes that would not look so out of place with the white stockings.

"You understand him so well, you must wear white stockings for him often, so how do you usually dress? Can you help me find something that won't look out of place with these socks?"

Ye Ziyan thought hard for a long time but couldn't think of any clothes that could match the outfit. So, she decided to ask Catherine for help.

Catherine was shocked by Ye Ziyan's words. She felt ashamed and angry, and was thinking about how to turn the situation around.

After hearing what Ye Ziyan said, she picked up the white cheongsam that she had noticed a long time ago and placed on the back of the sofa, and smiled at Ye Ziyan.

"I think this dress is quite suitable. What do you think, Aunt Liv?"

It was a cheongsam with a very high slit, so high that one could even see...

Ye Ziyan blushed immediately when she looked at the cheongsam, and Catherine felt that she must have won this time.

But she didn't know that Ye Ziyan's thoughts were completely different from what she thought.

She had come here to be kind and look after little Louis. In order to dress more maturely, she even asked the elders for advice.

However, she didn't expect that she would bring such a "flashy" cheongsam that Solanlian gave her. Now she made herself a shameless woman. How could she be a steady adult in the future?

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you." Ye Ziyan raised her hand and touched her cheek with a shy smile. The Hetian jade ring on her hand and the mutton-fat jade bracelet on her wrist set off her rosy cheeks, making her look so beautiful that she was breathtakingly beautiful.

"This is the dress I wore when I was young. I don't know how I brought it with me when I came here. I haven't worn it since I was old enough to understand things. I miss it a little bit now."

After all, she couldn't say "this was given to me by your mother", so she took the blame herself with high emotional intelligence.

Catherine put away her smile, feeling powerless like punching cotton. This Aunt Liv was more difficult to deal with than she had imagined.

Seeing that Ye Ziyan was about to put away the white cheongsam, she could no longer suppress the evil thoughts in her heart. She drew out her magic wand and shot out a beam of white light in Ye Ziyan's surprised eyes.

"Incarcerous!"

"Kathy...what are you going to do?"

Under Ye Ziyan's incredulous gaze, Catherine rolled up Ye Ziyan's flesh-colored stockings and stuffed them into her mouth.

"Just cooperate, Aunt Liv."

Ye Ziyan slowly closed her eyes resigned to her fate. She knew that the truth had finally been revealed.

Never mind, this is all my own fault.

……

Louis naturally didn't know that there was a fire in his backyard. He was still chatting with Ron and the other two in Gryffindor House.

The gift he received this year was different from last year. He received a light blue scarf from Aunt Molly. He wrapped it around his neck as soon as he got it. The weather was quite cold recently, and it was warm to wrap it around his neck, which was very thoughtful.

Ron was playing wizard chess with Harry. When he saw Louis coming, he simply greeted him and continued playing chess.

Hermione also came out of the dormitory with a thick book under her arm. Seeing the three people gathered together, she walked over and muttered, "You are playing wizard chess again. Why don't you take a break and read a book?"

"That's annoying." Ron waved his hands impatiently.

"I'm talking to you, do you hear me?" Hermione's voice rose a degree.

"Can you please stop bothering me?" Ron glanced at Hermione impatiently.

Hermione was anxious: "I just said a few words to you and you think I'm annoying! I just hope you two can study hard, but you just play wizard chess all day long!"

Ron was distracted and didn't notice that the king was eaten by Harry. He stood up angrily and yelled at Hermione: "He's dead! It's all your fault! I'm so annoyed!"

Hermione was not willing to give in. She picked up the thick book and slammed it on Ron's back: "Ronald! Do you still have a conscience?"

Although Ron was a bit of a jerk, at least he didn't fight back. Louis quickly pulled Hermione back and said, "Hey, don't do that, Hermione. So many people are watching us. Give your boyfriend some face..."

"Who... who is her boyfriend!" Before Hermione could get anxious, Ron gave up first. His face turned red, and even his freckles seemed to be glowing red.

Hermione was almost crying because of Ron's series of outrageous actions. Her chest was heaving violently, and she was obviously very angry.

If Louis hadn't stopped him, the book in his hand might have appeared on Ron's back.

"Okay Hermione, you are such a fool." Louis advised: "People can't be tense all the time, they always have to find some entertainment activities to relax. Don't be so serious, it's vacation time after all."

"And you, Ron." After scolding Hermione, it was always Ron's turn: "You too, was Hermione's behavior just now right? Of course it wasn't right, but wasn't that also showing concern for you?"

"There is obviously something wrong with your communication style. We can't be so rude to our girlfriends. We are gentlemen. Have you forgotten what the code of conduct for gentlemen is?"

Ron perked up all of a sudden.

"I... I am a gentleman too?" he asked unconfidently and hesitantly.

"Who dares to say that my friend Louis is not a gentleman?" Louis snorted and patted Ron's shoulder.

Ron then turned to Hermione awkwardly: "I'm sorry, Hermione, it was my attitude that was wrong just now."

Hermione waved her hands and replied like elementary school students apologizing to each other: "Hey, I have a problem too. I didn't think it through. After all, people can't keep their strings so tight all the time, right?"

"Well, that's right." Louis laughed, "It's a good comrade to correct mistakes as soon as you know them... When have Catherine and I ever quarreled with each other?"

Ron and Hermione looked at each other, both showing ashamed expressions.

They didn't know whether Louis and his wife had ever quarreled or not... But according to the actual situation, they really had no conflicts. The one during the summer vacation didn't count. That time it was the devil who interfered, and it was not their intention.

If you believe the devil's instigation, you lose.

"But then again, I do want to develop a game similar to Wizard's Chess." Louis picked up the knight on the chessboard and placed it in front of him to examine it carefully. It was indeed well made, but the chess pieces did not have those cool stunts when fighting. This made Louis, who had experienced the light pollution of various games in later generations, very unhappy. Very unhappy.

This technology is easy to use on a computer, but using it on a real chessboard should be... difficult, he doesn't know whether it is difficult or not.

Take some time to ask Lian if she has heard of similar technology or knows any relevant talents.

Ron and Harry were interested, and Harry said without even thinking, "Then I must try it first. It's made by Louis, uh..."

When he said this, he remembered the torture he had experienced in the mirror world, and for a moment he began to hesitate as to whether he should continue to deceive people.

Continue to deceive with a clear conscience.

Ron just looked at Louis with hidden expectation. He didn't want to offend Hermione again.

Silly child, now you are showing some signs of being tamed.

Harry was about to say something else when he heard George shouting outside.

"Louis—"

"Catherine asked you to come home for dinner—" This was Fred.

Louis felt a chill. Oh my god, why did he have the illusion that he was Jia Junpeng?
After saying goodbye to the three little ones, Louis returned to the office and saw Catherine, who was wearing a black dress and sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, waiting for him.

"Where have you been? You look so sad..." Catherine asked with concern.

"A moment of silence for Ron." Louis shrugged, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger.

"What's up with him?"

"Ron? Oh, Ron is finished. He's about to be put on the chewing stick, castrated, and taken to the mill." There was sadness in Louis' tone.

Catherine tilted her head, smiled and asked, "Is he dating He... Granger?"

"Oh, that's not the case, but it will be soon..." Louis said, looking around, sniffing, and didn't see any dinner. He couldn't help but ask curiously: "Didn't you tell me to go home for dinner? Why can't I see where the food is?"

"Of course." Catherine smiled, very charmingly.

She stood up, walked over with a cat-like step, grabbed Louis by the collar, and led him to the bedroom.

When they reached the bedroom door, Catherine leaned close to his ear and whispered, "It's a feast. It will definitely satisfy you... a feast."

"Oh?" Louis suddenly became interested. What kind of a big meal should be eaten in the bedroom?

Could it be that the little moon is trying to play some tricks?
Thinking of this, Louis opened the door.

The result surprised him.

Louise's first reaction was to call out to Christasa in her mind.

Keep the door shut for me today. Even if the king of heaven comes, don’t let him into my office!

(End of this chapter)