I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 193: Want to Kiss the Dementor Snake

Sirius never thought that one day he would be beaten up by a female student and feel ashamed. As a playboy in Hogwarts, he was usually treated with respect by female students.

"It was an accident." Sirius tried to defend himself, but it seemed a little weak.

After laughing and teasing for a while, Louis asked Sirius: "After the Ministry of Magic vindicates you in a few days, what are you going to do?"

"I don't know." Sirius said honestly, looking at Harry and then at the others, "I've been away from the wizarding world for a long time, and I really don't know what to do for the moment. If nothing works, lying at home and sleeping is also a good choice."

"I have a good idea. It will allow you to take care of Harry when you are free." Louis said halfway.

"What's the idea?" Sirius was obviously interested and looked like he was all ears.

"I'm short of an assistant for my Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Take a look..." Louis smiled with some ill intention. He simply wanted to use Sirius as his tool.

"That's a good suggestion indeed." Sirius smiled. "And I can legitimately accompany Harry at school...what do I need to do?"

"Oh, just think of yourself as a real Defense Against the Dark Arts professor." Louis shrugged: "I will provide you with teaching materials."

At this point, Harry and the other two began to show off the interesting mirror world to Sirius, the bumpkin from Azkaban. Sirius's face became more and more interested, and in the end he even slapped the table and said, "Great, I can't wait to experience it..."

"There are plenty of opportunities." Louis looked up at the clock hanging on the wall and began to urge them to get out quickly: "I think you guys should leave too. I still need to sleep."

The three little ones left here reluctantly. Looking at Hermione's expression, she seemed particularly eager to ask Sirius what it was like to be imprisoned in Azkaban.

Maybe she wanted to kiss the Dementor snake.

Louis, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up and returned to the bedroom. As soon as he sat on the chair beside the bed, he saw Catherine walk in with a plate of green grapes.

"Try some freshly picked grapes." Catherine smiled and placed the plate on the table in front of Louis.

Louis picked up a grape and put it in his mouth. A sour feeling burst out from the grape. The feeling was several times stronger than the sourness of vinegar. He really didn't know where Catherine got the grapes.

I'm afraid this little girl is going to rebel.

But Louis was obviously a man with excellent expression management and a hard-core ruthless man. He pretended to be very comfortable and picked up a grape and put it in his mouth to chew.

"Very good, Little Moon, where did you buy these grapes?" He asked Catherine while eating.

Catherine really didn't know that the grapes were sour. She smiled and said, "My mother sent this to me by owl. Here, I want to try some."

As he spoke, he twisted off a grape and put it into his mouth under Louis' gloating gaze.

Louis looked at her expectantly, wanting to see when she would fail, but he discovered that she actually ate one grape and then went to pick the other one, smiling and saying that it was quite sweet.

Louis was not happy with this. Could it be that the two grapes he had just eaten were the only ones that were sour? So he plucked another grape, and the moment he bit it open, his skill was ruined. He quickly spat out the grape, looking like a mask of pain.

Suddenly Catherine leaned over and her warm lips touched his mouth. He was about to respond when he felt two grapes squeezed into his mouth.

After their lips parted, Catherine gathered her hair, narrowed her eyes with a satisfied look, and teased condescendingly: "Silly little deer, you want to fight with me?"

That proud and complacent little look looks so cute.

How could Louis endure this? The little scumbag spat out two grapes, hitting Catherine on the forehead.

"You're so rebellious, Little Moon!" He jumped up and flipped Catherine onto the bed. "Tell me, did you know that the grapes were sour and deliberately lure me into it?"

As he spoke, he put his hand on Catherine's waist and tickled her.

“Hahaha… stop it, little deer, wu… hahaha… I don’t know… hahaha, stop!” Catherine begged for mercy with a smile. Her weakness was the itchy flesh around her waist, and every time Louis caught her, she would be tickled until she begged for mercy.

"Is it wrong?" Louis asked fiercely without stopping scratching.

“Oh… wrong, wrong… hahaha…” Catherine kicked her legs and kicked the pillow to the ground.

"Call me brother. If you call me good brother, I'll let you go."

“Okay…hahaha…good brother…”

Louis finally let go of Catherine with satisfaction. Catherine lay on the bed for a while, and Louis was very considerate to gather the hair that stuck to her forehead due to sweating. After a while, Catherine gently kicked him: "After all, those grapes were given by my mother. Given her personality, how could she give us sweet grapes... But when you said they were sweet at first, I really believed you, but when I took the grapes, I saw the bad intentions on your face."

"What do you mean by bad intentions? How can you slander someone's innocence out of thin air?" Louis couldn't stand it anymore, and slapped Catherine's thigh with his claws, making a snapping sound.

Catherine raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and clenched her pink fist and gently hit Lewis’s shoulder: “Little rascal, what are you thinking in your heart, can you still deceive me?”

Louis stood up, motioned for Catherine to wait, then he took out a pair of black-framed glasses from Ye Ziyan's table and put them on. He walked back to Catherine, stared at her for a long time, and then took off the glasses: "Then guess what I'm thinking about now?"

"I don't want to guess." Catherine's face was a little red. She didn't want to say what this silly little deer was thinking.

She had definitely guessed it, but Catherine still insisted on saying that it was something that absolutely could not be said.

"If you don't tell me, if you don't tell me, then..." Louis put the glasses on Catherine's face. Don't mention it, when these glasses were worn on Catherine's face, they made her cold and elegant temperament even more elegant.

Little Louis stood in awe.

How did that saying come about? Airplanes are the highest in the sky, and glasses are the highest on the ground...

"Little Moon." "Hmm?" Catherine tilted her head slightly and made a very cute puzzled sound.

"It's okay, don't take off your glasses for a while."

……

The next day, the tone of the front page of the Daily Prophet suddenly changed, and they began to whitewash Sirius Black in a planned, premeditated and organized manner - of course, it was not a forced whitewashing, but it was well-reasoned and well-founded, leaving no one to find fault.

"Who says only those standing in the light are heroes?" This is today's front page, and it also comes with a photo of Sirius wearing a handsome suit and combing his hair into an adult look.

The article roughly tells the truth of the story. It roughly says that James and Lily originally asked Sirius to be the secret keeper, but Sirius felt that he was too conspicuous, so he suggested that Peter Pettigrew, who had little presence, be the couple's secret keeper. It also focuses on how Peter Pettigrew betrayed James and Lily, and how the heartbroken Sirius chased Peter, and how Peter escaped. These are all first-hand information dug out exclusively by Rita.

Of course, we did not forget to bring our minister along. After boasting for a while, he changed the subject and began to praise Sirius, praising him as a true friend.

At the end of the article, Dumbledore's evaluation of Sirius is summarized as follows: "Sirius is a man who is loyal to the ideals of a Gryffindor student. He is sincere and brave, he is willing to participate in the war, and he is willing to sacrifice for the people he loves. He is extremely loyal to his best friend James Potter."

A bonus photo of Sirius, James and Lupin was included, with the caption "Sirius Black, Good Wizzard, Good Friend, Good Guy."

At the same time, there were reports in the Muggle world, but they only removed Sirius's status as a wanted criminal, admitted the mistake of the previous accusation, and attached a photo of the real murderer Peter Pettigrew.

Overnight, Sirius went from being hated by everyone to being a beloved hero who endured humiliation.

At the Weasleys' house, Aunt Molly held a newspaper, wiped her tears and said to Arthur: "See, Arthur, I knew that Sirius would never betray James!"

"Ah... this..." Arthur was also a little frustrated. In essence, he was unwilling to believe it, but the evidence was irrefutable. Even if James was resurrected, it seemed unlikely that he could forcibly clear Sirius' name.

But this can't be blamed on him. If anyone can blame him, it can only be blamed on Sirius, who was like Xu Shu who entered Cao's camp. If he had said something to defend himself, he wouldn't have said nothing at all.

Such things happened in countless wizarding families. Everyone sympathized with Sirius Black's experience and cursed Peter Pettigrew's cowardly and traitorous behavior. It seemed that overnight, in the entire wizarding world, Peter Pettigrew became synonymous with traitor.

It can be said that he has been nailed to the pillar of shame in history. Even Judas would have called him an expert when he saw it.

There were also some wizards who held a positive attitude towards Fudge's work of restoring order, and quite a few wizards fully affirmed his act of "providing intelligence".

Fudge was now sitting in Louis' office with a beaming face, and at least eight out of ten sentences he said were words of thanks.

The students at Hogwarts only learned about the great event that happened last night through the newspapers. Everyone was whispering and talking about what was reported in the newspapers. When Sirius appeared in the hall for dinner, the atmosphere in the entire hall was immediately ignited. After he announced that he would become an assistant teacher of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, the atmosphere reached its peak. Countless students applauded and cheered. After all, Sirius was an excellent and outstanding wizard.

Think about it, Sirius was a tough opponent even for Voldemort, so his Defense Against the Dark Arts must have been extremely advanced and proficient.

After Fudge left, two unexpected guests came to Louis' office.

It was Lucius and Narcissa.

"Your Highness, is the news in the newspaper true?" Narcissa still felt that it was not real. She felt dizzy and dreamy the whole day after reading the newspaper. Even though she married into the Malfoy family, she was still concerned about the Black family. Sirius was her only living relative from her mother's family and the only male in the Black family.

"That's true." Louis replied with a smile, "He will be here soon, you can have a good chat with him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sirius pushed the door open and walked in, whistling.

"Lucius, Narcissa." He greeted them rather coldly, his only politeness being out of consideration for the family affection he had for Narcissa. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to the couple.

Voldemort's running dog, bah!
As a Gryffindor, he has a double debuff against Slytherins and Death Eaters.

"Sir Lucius is working with me now." Louis said meaningfully.

As a smart man, Sirius of course heard the hidden meaning of Louis. He was stunned for a moment, then immediately put on a smiling face and sat over affectionately.

Louis left considerately, leaving the office to the three of them, letting them do what they wanted.

The main reason is that I don’t have much food in my stomach. I haven’t eaten much since noon…

The three of them will have Christrasza to take care of them.

When they walked into the hall, they saw everyone was discussing something enthusiastically, but Harry didn't seem to be in a good mood. Ron and Hermione on both sides were still scolding Harry seriously.

"What's wrong?" Louis walked over and asked with a smile, "What did Harry do that angered everyone? It seems like you two have a lot of complaints about him."

"Didn't Lavender Brown confess her love to him?" Hermione glanced at Harry angrily and said angrily, "Harry, listen to my advice. Lavender's water is too deep, you can't control it..."

It's really hard to control. That girl is very flirtatious. I heard she has had several boyfriends. She is really pretty. Unlike the movie, Lavender looks a lot like Emma Roberts. She is a bitch and tea-like. You can tell at a glance that she is a flirtatious girl who must have had several Josephines.

The one who cuckolded Napoleon.

Harry, a novice in love, might be played to death by Lavender.

"But, but I like him too." Harry retorted, looking at Hermione in confusion.

"Bullshit! Do you think you like it?" Ron slammed the table and pointed at Harry, scolding, "You're just lusting after her body, you slut!"

"But I really like him." Harry held his head, looking a little stubborn.

Louis patted him and said with regret: "Samson also likes Delilah... If you want to be as famous as Samson, I don't mind you choosing her."

(End of this chapter)