I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 197 The Deer's Counterattack

Chapter 197 The Deer's Counterattack

It turns out that the little scumbag Louis will not sit back and wait for death.

The duel in the Room of Requests ended with Louis's victory.

Now Catherine was hung upside down in front of Louis, with dissatisfaction and humiliation written all over her face.

"It must feel uncomfortable to be hung up, right?" Louis pinched Catherine's soft thighs leisurely, his tone frivolous and teasing.

Catherine slowly closed her eyes, suppressed her anger, and said in a very calm tone, trembling slightly: "I hope you don't regret it..."

Louis chuckled and slapped Catherine's peach with his claws, making a crisp sound: "I don't think you understand your current situation. Tell me, do you realize your mistake?"

"No." Catherine would never give in to Louis.

Louis suddenly became alert. He bound Catherine with a spell and then cast a counter-spell of the hanging bell to put her down. He sat on the sofa in the Room of Requirement and laid Catherine horizontally on his legs.

"It's not too late for you to change your words now." Louis gave a hint.

"Humph, I will not give in to you, you bastard Mr. Xiaolu." Catherine was very stubborn and looked unwilling and indignant. She stretched out her slender swan neck and did not even look at Louis.

Louis said nothing, but put his hand on Catherine's waist and used the ancestral method of the Mountbatten family - counting ribs.

This was tough for Catherine. She was bound by magic and could only move above her neck. She didn't want to give in to Louis, so she could only endure the itchy feeling and the desire to laugh out loud. Her face was burning as if she was drunk.

"Eh? You're not itchy." Louis looked at Catherine, whose face was red, and showed an approving expression: "You are an iron lady. I will try the next trick."

As he spoke, he reached out and took off Catherine's little leather shoes, revealing her little feet wrapped in black cotton socks.

It was hard to imagine how Catherine, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, could have such small feet, and their shape was perfect. Louis waved his fingers and turned the small wooden stick beside him into a long feather.

"Shall we continue, Little Moon?" Louis reached out to touch Catherine's chin, but was bitten on the finger by the other party.

It was not strong and was quite gentle. Catherine stared at him angrily and bit her finger in her mouth with gritted teeth, looking like a kitten with its fur standing on end.

Considering that the cotton socks were a little thick, Louis slowly pulled the over-the-knee socks down Catherine's thighs to her feet. Until both socks were off her legs, Louis took the feather and gently swept it across the soles of her feet.

Catherine was very strong and had great endurance. She was holding on even though her lips were almost bitten. Louis could not help but increase the strength a little bit, and soon, Catherine broke down and giggled.

"Hey, Xiaoyue, aren't you still angry with me? Why did you laugh out loud?" Louis' tone was extremely mean, the kind of meanness that ten Zeng Xiaoxians couldn't match.

“Hahaha… let me go… ow… it’s so itchy, I can’t take it anymore hahahaha…”

For someone like Catherine who is ticklish, tickling is undoubtedly an unbearable torture, especially when she cannot avoid or resist, the feeling is even stronger.

"Then...are you wrong?" Louis asked with a smile without stopping what he was doing.

"I... I'm not wrong, you're the one who's wrong... Hahahaha... You bastard little deer..." Catherine was still being stubborn.

Louis heard this and put down the feather in his hand. Catherine felt the tickling on her feet stop and looked at Louis in confusion, wondering why the deer let her go so easily.

But she soon stopped laughing when she saw Louis crumpling the two socks he had just taken off her legs into a ball and staring at her rosy little mouth with ill intent.

"What are you going to do?" Catherine's voice was trembling. This stinky little deer, he was not going to...

"Guess?" Louis chuckled and stretched the sock towards Catherine's mouth.

"Stop!" Catherine finally panicked. How could she put it in her mouth? She finally succumbed to Louis's coercion this time and said repeatedly, "I was wrong. I'm sorry, Xiaolu..."

That little look is really a contrast, so cute that it makes me feel pity for it.

"That's more like it." Louis put down the ball of socks in his hand with a chuckle, patted Catherine's thigh, and asked with a smile: "Who has the final say in our family from now on?"

"You..." Catherine behaved surprisingly submissively. She was really afraid that Louis would tickle her again, especially by stuffing socks into her mouth to tickle her.

"Will you agree to my request in the future?" Louis continued to press forward.

"Promise..." Catherine responded sullenly.

"Will you dare to lose your temper with me again in the future?" Louis pinched Catherine's cheek. It felt pretty good, so he pinched it twice more.

"Don't go too far!" Catherine said coldly.

"I think you are not going to accept my toast!" said Louis, picking up the ball of socks again.

When Catherine saw the socks, her attitude softened instantly: "Okay... You are the head of the family, I will listen to you..."

"That's better." Louis laughed, put down the socks in his hand, and untied Catherine's binding spell.

However, Catherine unexpectedly tied him up with a spell the moment she was freed from the restraints.

"Mr. Xiaolu, didn't you expect that?" Catherine smiled softly, raised her bare hand and gently stroked Louis' face.

Lewis was not very panicked, his expression was calm, his face was as steady as an old dog: “I really didn’t expect it, I underestimated you, Little Moon.”

"Hmph..." Catherine turned over and rode on Louis, reached out to take off his shoes and socks, and also conjured up a long feather.

She was about to tickle Louis, but she remembered the bad thing the little rascal had just done, so she grabbed the socks that Louis had just rolled up and stuffed them into his mouth.

……

Ten minutes later, Catherine, sweating profusely, looked at Louis who was motionless in front of her, and she began to murmur in her heart.

That’s not right. Normally, even if Mr. Deer’s mouth was blocked, he would still whimper and cry. Why is he so quiet today?

She pulled the ball of socks out of Louis' mouth suspiciously, and was about to ask a question when she suddenly felt someone holding her from behind.

The warm breath hit her ears, itchy, numb, very comfortable, and very strange. She didn't have time to think about it, and just when she wanted to fight back with magic, she was disarmed by Louis first.

"It seems that I am still one step ahead, Little Moon."

Louis stretched out his mouth and bit Catherine's crystal little earlobe.

"You bad little deer..." Catherine's body was numb and she had no ability to resist. She just closed her eyes and surrendered completely.

Forget it. It seems like she can't get out of this little deer's palm today. She made up her mind to practice well in the mirror world and then come out to settle the score with this hateful Mr. Deer.

"Do you still dare to resist?" Louis said, biting her earlobe gently with his teeth.

"No, I don't dare." Catherine knew the situation very well and admitted defeat in a soft voice. This is also the advantage of all Slytherins.

If you can beat him, fight him. If you can’t, admit defeat.

"What if you dare to resist again?" Louis asked softly.

"Then I am a puppy..." Catherine swore a heavier vow.

Of course Catherine did not resist this time. Instead, she gave Louis a resentful look, picked up the socks on the sofa, shook them vigorously, and then used her two thumbs to push the socks forward little by little along the sock opening until the sock opening was squeezed to the arch of the foot. She then slowly put her fair little feet in, and then pulled the sock opening up little by little along her long legs with graceful lines.

"You stinky little deer, socks are so hard to put on..." Catherine complained while pulling her socks up to her thighs.

Louis leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs and said casually: "It's okay, wear it twice more, I just like to see this."

"Hmph." Catherine snorted with an ambiguous tone. After putting on the other sock, she stepped on her leather shoes and stood up, looking down at Louis: "What are you still doing here?"

Lewis also stood up after hearing this and said with a smile: “Let’s go, I’m hungry too.”

Tonight's dinner... Actually, what the school menu offers has nothing to do with him. Anyway, he has Asro and other elves to provide special services, so he only needs to write down what he wants to eat in the evening on a card in the office, and Asro will naturally deliver it.

Vitaly was also there for dinner tonight, and she ordered a pineapple pizza for herself.

The French don't know what's wrong. They just like to eat this kind of food that is neither local nor foreign. Fortunately, there are no Italians present, otherwise they would definitely be furious.

The first war between Italy and France is exciting just to think about.

"It should be said that the cooking skills of the house-elves at Hogwarts are quite good." Vitalie commented as she ate her meal in a very ladylike manner, "Anyway, it's much better than Beauxbatons. I really don't know how I managed to survive back then..."

"Are the elves at Beauxbatons' cooking bad?" Louis asked curiously. It was the first time he heard Vitalie mention Beauxbatons.

"It's not that it's not delicious, it's just that it's hard to eat." Vitaly shrugged: "Ms. Maxime believes that eating food that is too delicious will easily make students lose their ambition, so..."

"What a bastard theory." Louis laughed: "You want the horse to run, but you don't want it to eat grass..."

"She is the principal and she has the final say." Vitaly spoke unclearly while chewing the pineapple pizza in her mouth.

After dinner and dessert, Emeris flew in from the window with two letters.

One letter was from his aunt, expressing concern about his cousin Elizabeth's school situation and whether she was getting used to the life there. The other letter was from Napoleon, whose tone was polite but whose meaning was unfriendly - he was asking Louis if he had forgotten him, and he really wanted to experience the magic of the wizarding world.

When Louis saw Napoleon's letter, he slapped his head.

Hey, guess what? Louis actually forgot about him...

At about seven o'clock, Louis greeted a few ladies and came to the palace along the fireplace.

Napoleon was commenting on the paintings on the wall with his hands behind his back, and judging from his appearance, he did not seem to understand them.

"Napoleon~" Louis patted his shoulder.

Napoleon turned around slowly and said with a look of disgust: "You are not even willing to call me Your Majesty..."

"First of all, there is no His Majesty here; secondly, we all call him Davarishi here, and finally..." Louis thought about it and decided not to say the last word. After all, being targeted by censors is not a good thing.

But Napoleon was obviously interested. He grabbed Louis' sleeve and asked curiously, "What's the last one?"

"Don't ask about social matters." Louis patted Napoleon's arm and asked, "Where is my Aunt Liz?"

"In the room over there, they seem to be talking about something." Napoleon said, pointing to a room not far away.

Louis walked over to see that his aunt was sitting on the sofa watching TV. When she saw Louis coming over, she smiled kindly and greeted him, "My favorite little cookie is here? Come and sit next to aunt."

He smiled, sat down next to his aunt, and started chatting about family matters.

Nothing major has happened recently. There was a small incident in the Muggle world. It was said that some MPs were preparing to impeach Prime Minister Harker, but it seemed that due to some unknown tricks of Sir Humphrey, the matter was left unresolved.

I guess Humphrey and Arnold learned this...

When talking about taking Napoleon away, the aunt did not object. Instead, she was quite happy - mainly because Napoleon was a bit of a playboy and had been very attentive to his cousin Anne recently. But now both of them were single, and the aunt could not raise any objection openly. Since Louis could take him away, it was really the best thing.

What? You mean Napoleon and Louise of Austria? I'm so annoyed. Louise has been dead for many years. I'm afraid her bones have rotted away in the cemetery...

Somehow, Napoleon merged with the Orb of Deception. Now he is no different from a normal human being, even his aesthetic taste has changed.

It seems that he is no different from the emperor in history. They both like young widows.

The case has been solved. It turns out that Napoleon is the reincarnation of Cao Cao? This Cao thief's hobby... I heard that when he was in Prussia, he slept with the queen?
It seems that the queen is also called Louise...

You see, the man who rescued Napoleon from St. Helena was called Louis, Napoleon’s queen was also called Louise, and the Queen of Prussia who was rumored to have had some affair with him was also called Louise…

I have an indissoluble bond with the Lu family in this life.

(End of this chapter)

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