I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 185 Snape: Great Proposal

In fact, to be fair, Professor Trelawney could not be considered a charlatan. After all, her divination results were sometimes surprisingly accurate.

But Harry's unknownness can only be said to be half and half, after all, Sirius is not an unknown thing to Harry.

But Harry had never experienced such a shock of being threatened by a charlatan since he was a child. As a result, he became nervous every day, couldn't sleep well every night, and was almost suffering from neurasthenia.

Professor Trelawney didn't know this, but she should have expected it. Louis felt that this was probably one of her bad tastes. Making her classmates nervous was also part of the Divination class.

Don’t play if you’re unhappy.

After class, Louis came to the Quidditch field, which was reserved by Slytherin today for special training for newcomers.

Generally speaking, only Professor Snape can do such a thing. You and the other three deans are all relatively proud people, and you would not do such a thing as eating cucumbers raw or splitting toads alive.

Snape: I have given too much to this house.

Of course, Louis still understood his own dean's behavior of protecting his child. After all, he was also a Slytherin and was a direct beneficiary.

"Where's Lilibeth?" Louis looked around for Elizabeth but couldn't find her, so he asked Marcus, only to find him staring blankly at the sky with his mouth full of buck teeth.

Louis followed his gaze and was instantly petrified.

Elizabeth is a girl who can't be judged by appearance. Others are riding on brooms, but she is different. She is flying on the broom and jumping around on it. Louis clearly saw that Elizabeth even made a gesture of walking away on the broom.

What is the value of flying talent level 17? (Hands on hips).

Elizabeth, who was enjoying the sky and the strong wind, saw her cousin, shouted "whoosh!", changed direction, and swooped down towards Louis.

Louis clearly heard a strange whistling sound, and when he listened carefully, wasn't that a Stuka?

Where did you get the pronunciation device, my dear sister...

Elizabeth, who was whistling, turned lightly and landed on the ground steadily, causing cheers and applause. She tilted her head coquettishly and looked at Louis and asked, "Louis? How did you get here?"

"Come and see how your training is going." Louis looked pleased: "It seems that you are doing well in training?"

It redefines the meaning of the word "not bad".

"It feels pretty good. I really like this feeling of speeding." Elizabeth said, and handed the extremely gorgeous broom in her hand to Louis.

Firebolt, flying talent increased by three.

No wonder, when paired with Elizabeth, they directly become the highest level human beings.

Besides, the royal family seems to have extraordinary talent in vehicles. For example, Louis' grandfather is a great sailor. Louis' good uncle has the same hobby as your Xunzong. Louis' aunt is a woman who once caught shrimps with a Stuka, although she drives a truck...

"I think I need to take you to see Dean Snape." Louis saw the confusion in Elizabeth's eyes, and explained with a smile: "After all, if you want to join the Quidditch team, you still need the permission of the Dean."

"Okay." Elizabeth nodded and carried the broom on her shoulder with a big heart, looking like a real big sister.

Louis' eyelids jumped when he saw this. Elizabeth really inherited the true skills of a certain Elizabeth and really didn't care about the so-called etiquette.

After all, they are relatives, so it's normal to look a bit alike.

Inside the Potions Office.

Snape sat on the chair with an expressionless face, looking at Louis and his sister with raised eyebrows. The expression on his face probably meant "I'm very busy, if you have something to say, please say it quickly."

"Professor, this is my sister, Elizabeth of Gloucester," Louis introduced with a smile.

"Hello, Professor Snape." Elizabeth was unusually reliable at this time and performed a lady's salute very politely.

Snape looked at the two people, one big and one small, in front of him, then looked at the broom in Elizabeth's hand, and his eyelids suddenly twitched.

Isn't this the Firebolt? When will first-year students be able to buy the Firebolt to play with?

But when I think about it, she is Louis's sister, so it is normal for her to have some money.

"I don't think you would be so bored as to come to me just to introduce your sister, right, my Professor Louis." Professor Snape spoke slowly, and while speaking he twitched the corners of his mouth, with a forced smile on his face.

"Oh, I do have something to ask of you this time, my professor." Louis paused, met Snape's eyes that said 'go on', and continued, "My sister has a good talent for flying, so I would like to ask you to make an exception and let her join the Slytherin Quidditch team..."

Professor Snape snorted and said somewhat dissatisfiedly: "Louis, you should know that the Quidditch team is not a first-year..."

Louis immediately interrupted him: "My sister can do a backflip on a broomstick."

Snape suddenly looked stunned. After a long while, he slowly nodded: "Great suggestion, Louis, go ahead. I agree."

Elizabeth jumped excitedly when she heard that: "Yeah! Thank you, Professor!"

When Louis returned to the office, he happened to see Catherine eating puffs.

He walked over and whispered a few words into Catherine's ear. Then Catherine threw the half-eaten puff into the trash can as if she had been electrocuted, and picked up the puff bag and hit Louis with it.

It can be seen that Catherine was really angry. After smashing the things, she had no intention of paying attention to Louis anymore. No matter how she was coaxed, she still looked arrogant.

After lunch, Catherine still showed no sign of clearing up, so Louis could only shrug his shoulders and leave the castle to go to Hagrid. The first class in the afternoon was Magical Creatures.

After the rain, the sky cleared up and the light blue sky was refreshing to look at. The grass underfoot was soft and moist, and it smelled of the fragrance of earth when you stepped on it.

On the way down the slope to Hagrid's hut at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, Louis happened to see a group of Slytherin students with their hoods pulled up, imitating the Dementors and trying to scare Harry.

Leading the way was none other than Draco.

Hagrid was waiting for his students at the door of the hut. He was wearing a moleskin coat and was not afraid of the heat. The hound Fang was at his feet, circling and sniffing Hagrid, as if urging him to pull up the tree roots and set off. "Okay, you guys stop making trouble." Hagrid shouted, "Hurry up, hurry up, there are good things to treat you today, and we will have a wonderful lesson soon. Is everyone here? Good! Follow me!"

"He's not going to take us into the forest, is he..." Harry muttered to himself worriedly. The forbidden forest brought him back some memories.

He will never forget that unpleasant memory in his life.

Ron's expression changed all of a sudden. He looked at Hermione palely and reached out to grab Hermione's little hand.

"What are you doing? You're pinching me..." Hermione tried to shake off Ron's hand, but found that he was using too much force and couldn't shake it off at all.

"Hermione..." Ron didn't say the next sentence, but Louis could tell that the next sentence would definitely be 'I'm afraid'.

A worthless guy...

However, to their surprise, Hagrid only took them along the edge of the woods, and five minutes later, they came to a place that looked like a racecourse.

"Everyone come stand on this side of the fence, right, right," Hagrid said loudly. "That's right, stand where you can see. Now, the first thing you need to do is open your books."

"Perhaps you don't know how to open it." Hagrid said in a loud voice, holding up the Monster Book of Monsters and demonstrating to everyone: "Look, just like me, you have to stroke along its spine gently. Remember, you must be gentle - look, it's open."

Sure enough, the strange book in Hagrid's hand was opened obediently.

The students followed suit and opened the monster books in their hands one after another.

Hagrid suddenly remembered something and slapped his head. "Oh, no, I don't think it's any use for you to open this book. You should close it first... Let me think about it. This lesson does not require this book. You need more practice... I have found a lot of interesting partners for you. Please wait for me."

The newly appointed Professor Hagrid was obviously still very flustered. He ran away in a hurry, leaving a group of students looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Is he always like this?" Draco asked Harry hesitantly.

Harry also replied a little uncertainly: "I only knew that he couldn't keep secrets, but I didn't expect that he would forget things..."

"Ooooh! Look!" screamed Lavender Brown, pointing across the paddock.

Twelve... uh, hippogriffs, actually fucking griffins, came over under Hagrid's involvement and shouting.

"Everyone stand back, these cuties are hippogriffs." Hagrid laughed so hard that his beard cracked - or should be his mouth.

"Professor, I think you are the cutest one!" Louis shouted loudly, and the classmates immediately echoed him, especially Harry and his two companions, who seemed to be eager to create chaos.

This made Hagrid shy. He scratched his neck sheepishly and said with a smile, "Haha... I'm not cute at all. Thank you, Louis. I'm so fussy and not cute at all."

"You're cuter than this hippogriff," Draco said maliciously.

The classmates also followed suit and made noises. Hagrid saw that the topic was getting more and more off-topic, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Hey, actually they are very pretty, aren't they?"

"It's really beautiful." Everyone nodded. The first feeling of this half-horse, half-bird creature was shock. After the shock wore off, they would appreciate its majestic and beautiful posture, and its shiny fur - which magically transitioned from feathers to fur in various colors, including dark gray, bronze, shiny chestnut, and inky black, to name a few.

Hagrid rubbed his hands together and said with a smile: "If you want to come closer..."

Harry got kicked in the butt by Louis.

Before he could react, Hagrid's eyes lit up, and he quickly stopped him from walking back. "Okay, it looks like Harry is very interested in these beautiful big guys. I need to point out in advance that these guys are very proud and it's easy to offend them. I want to warn you, never, ever anger a Hippogriff, because this may be the thing you regret the most."

"Come on Harry, show everyone."

Before Hagrid could finish his words, he saw Ron inexplicably pop out from the crowd.

Louis looks up at the sky.jpg.

"Oh, Ron wants to try it too, then you two come together." Hagrid completely ignored Ron's frightened look and pulled Ron over.

"You two, walk over to him and bow first. If they return the greeting, you can touch him. If he doesn't bow, run away... because he may not really like you. Take a look at them. Their sharp claws are no joke."

Harry looked eager to try, but Hermione shouted in the crowd behind him: "Harry! Think about your tea leaves..."

Halfway through her speech, she jumped out from the crowd. When Hagrid saw her, his eyes became brighter.

The love you give to this trio is really worth it, they really come forward when something happens!

Hagrid's eyes became moist.

It takes three to make a hero, and it takes three stakes to make a fence.

Hermione turned around and glared at Louis, gritting her teeth, but found that Louis put his hands behind his head, looked up at the sky, and did not forget to secretly kick Draco out.

Well, someone has to volunteer, right?
The four men stood in front of the Hippogriffs, approached them cautiously as Hagrid had said, and then bowed. The four Hippogriffs also bent their scaly front knees and sank down, obviously bowing in return.

"Well done! You four! Now - yes, you can touch them, I mean, touch their beaks." Hagrid said ecstatically. He achieved such a perfect result in his first teaching job, it seems that I am not bad!
Self-confidence will come up with a little touch.

The four of them felt that if they didn't take pictures, they would easily lose the friendship of the Hippogriff. The four looked at each other, took a deep breath, walked forward and tapped their beaks a few times.

The hippogriffs closed their eyes lazily, as if they really enjoyed being photographed like this.

All the students began to applaud. Hagrid also applauded and said, "Very good, four students. I think they might be willing to let you ride on them."

The four students followed Hagrid's step-by-step instructions and climbed onto the hippogriffs in front of them.

"Now, hold their collars tightly. Don't worry, the feathers there are very thick and you won't have to pull them." Hagrid reminded them loudly. When they were ready, he patted the four monsters on the buttocks one by one.

Twelve-foot-long wings spread out on both sides of the classmates, and one after another soared into the sky amid their exclamations.

(End of this chapter)