I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 215 No shame

Both Catherine and Louis had the same account of Dean Snape's past.

With such a wonderful life, what is there to regret?

I feel that Snape's death was much more miserable than that Lu Mingfei, and Lily's death was even more miserable than Eri's.

But it seems that Lu Mingfei is not as miserable as before. After all, Snape and Lily were never really together, and he watched his beloved woman marry and have children with someone else...

If a website wrote the protagonist like this, it would be strange if the movie didn't fail.

"I can't put myself in Professor Snape's shoes at all." Catherine leaned her head on Louis' chest and murmured, "I can't imagine how desperate I would be if you abandoned me and married another woman and had children..."

"I know, and I can imagine it." Louis shuddered, "You have an 80% chance of using the Fiery Curse, and a 20% chance of using lightning."

“I’m not as fierce as you think!” Catherine couldn’t bear it anymore and gently hit Louis’ arm with her little fist: “Silly little deer, you deserve a beating!”

Louis didn't feel any pain either. He grabbed Catherine's wrist with his backhand and said with a smile, "Why are you acting like a soft girl now? I still like your unruly look at the beginning. Can you recover?"

"I'm a Ravenclaw now, so I have to live up to my character." Catherine pushed her glasses and acted like an intellectual beauty.

"You know what, it tastes pretty good. I like it." Louis's dishonest hands had already begun to become dishonest.

There really is a versatile fairy wife who can create all kinds of feelings. She looks like a Gryffindor when she wears Gryffindor and looks like a Ravenclaw when she wears Ravenclaw. I just don’t know if she can create the feeling of a Hufflepuff.

Thinking of this, he asked.

"If you have the chance, you must try Hufflepuff. I really want to know what you would look like in Hufflepuff clothes." Louis said with a smile as he walked around.

"Stupid." Catherine rolled her eyes and lay down on the bed.

……

Spring passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was almost time for the holidays. Children are always looking forward to growing up and graduating. The third graders were talking and laughing, discussing what to do during the holidays. Some of them were going to watch the Quidditch World Cup together, and some were going to study wizard legends during the summer vacation, but no one was studying how to study.

At this time, Louis was sitting in the office with the four deans holding a small meeting. Also attending the meeting were several teachers and Grindelwald, who was sitting next to Dumbledore and fighting the wizard legend silently with Sirius.

"Mr. Principal, deans, don't you think that our students have too little to do during the holidays?" he asked with some regret.

Everyone looked at each other, completely confused - isn't vacation meant for fun? Why get so nervous? Besides... every teacher had given us a paper as summer homework.

"But we have already deployed a paper, Mr. Mountbatten," Professor McGonagall asked in confusion.

"How can I learn well with just one paper, professor?" Louis said in a sad and angry tone, "Think about it, learning is a process of reviewing what you have learned and learning something new. I don't think writing a paper can achieve this."

"So what do you think? What should we do?" Professor Flitwick became interested, and he did not object to giving students some learning tasks.

In fact, the other head deans were the same, especially Snape, whose beetle-like eyes had already lit up.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that Lupin did not choose to continue teaching at Hogwarts, but quit the job and came to Louis' company to work for him. The same was true for Sirius, but he also worked as Louis' assistant, after all, he was still worried about Harry.

"I asked my aunt Liv to go to Seris and buy a lot of sets of "Five Years of OWLs, Three Years of Simulation." Louis said, taking out a few samples from the system space and handing them to the deans, one for each person, even Sirius and Grindelwald got a copy.

Flipping through the book "Five Years of OWLs, Three Years of Simulations" in my hand, Grindelwald's expressions are subways, old people, and mobile phones.

If I had known that you were so capable of doing this, I would have never imagined that you would be so capable of doing this.

Good man, this is going to kill our classmates...

Grindelwald thought to himself that it was fortunate that Durmstrang did not have a talent like you when I was studying there, otherwise I would have strangled you in the cradle no matter what.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little funny. He wondered what his classmates would think when they saw this set of questions.

After all, Seris is still the country with the highest number of OWLs. This set of "Five Years of OWLs, Three Years of Simulations" is not only made by fourth graders, but also has an age-appropriate version for first to third graders, as well as an advanced version such as "Five Years of NEWTs, Three Years of Simulations" made by fifth and sixth graders. In short...

There is also something called "Ye Hou Xiong Xue An", which is said to be the work of one of Ye Zi Yan's uncles, and there is also something called "Ge Li Thirty-Eight Sets", which are all real exam questions from various countries over the years. When Louis saw these things, he felt a little bit tickled.

This is so exciting. Is this a question I can do for free?

Of course, this kind of colorful youthful memories must be arranged for the students at Hogwarts. They cannot be allowed to continue to be idle.

"But, isn't this right..." Professor Sprout was kind-hearted after all, and looked at the exercises with some reluctance.

Dumbledore nodded and agreed, "I understand how you feel, but isn't this way of learning a little too much for the students at Hogwarts? Besides, I plan to let Mad-Eye Moody be the professor of the next Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Of course, I'm still waiting for his reply..."

"You mean the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor? How many Defense Against the Dark Arts professors have been replaced in each class? Has there been any change? It's just a change of name!" Louis said bitterly, "Mad-Eye Moody has his reasons. What kind of team did I lead? I led outstanding Aurors. Who are these people? Why do you want me to lead them?"

"What is the current level of magic of the students at Hogwarts? There are only a few of them. You, Quirrell and Lockhart, can be professors of Defense Against the Dark Arts, but can he teach it? He can't teach it. He doesn't have the ability, you know?"

"If we continue like this, let alone not being able to defeat the Death Eaters, let's talk about the Triwizard Tournament you are planning to hold next semester. Can you win? Do you have the confidence? Don't let it happen that you lose to Durmstrang first, then to Beauxbatons, and then no one will lose next."

Dumbledore smacked his lips. "Let's look at it from a positive perspective. In fact, on the other hand, Hogwarts is the first team to prepare for the Triwizard Tournament next semester..."

Louis put his hands together and prayed: "Oh, thank God, hehe~" "I've already said that you haven't laid a good foundation for such a competition. Can you guarantee that he can win such a crucial competition in the next semester? Be pragmatic, Mr. Principal, I advise you to understand your teaching methods and teaching concepts first. Lupin is a good teacher. Why did you replace him? Tell me?"

Louis was already furious at this point: "Next semester, during the Triwizard Tournament at Hogwarts, we will watch Beauxbatons or Durmstrang take the trophy away in front of us. Tell me, how are we going to explain this?"

Louis wanted to say the last sentence, but he held back. After all, the people in front of him were very old professors and the dean.

But he personally was willing to torture Dumbledore. This guy... Tsk, he's really not suitable to be the headmaster.

Maybe he is very righteous, but he is still not qualified to be a principal.

"Okay, but can doing exercises really improve practical experience and magical level?" Dumbledore asked a little doubtfully.

Louis sneered: "The most terrifying thing is not talking about war on paper, but being empty-headed on the battlefield and not being able to even talk about war on paper."

Dumbledore thought about it carefully, turned his head and glanced at Grindelwald. Seeing Grindelwald nodded, he also nodded and said, "I have decided to use this set of exercises as the winter vacation homework for the four houses of Hogwarts this year - of course, it must be in the version suitable for each school year."

"Don't worry, Principal." Louis laughed and said, "I bought several thousand sets of each exercise book, which is enough for us to use for a long time."

"I trust you to do the job." Dumbledore nodded and smiled.

……

After leaving the principal's office, Sirius followed and asked suspiciously, "Is your method really useful? Why do I feel like you just want to trick the students?"

Louis really didn't think that he was harming his classmates. In fact, even if it was just talk, it was better than knowing nothing on the battlefield. At least you would know what armor is and what your weapon is used for.

"Of course it works, Sirius." Louis said with a smile, "Just wait and see if you don't believe me. Don't you think Hogwarts is too lax in educating its students? If it goes on like this, it will be just as I said. If you don't believe me, go to Seris and see for yourself. There must be more outstanding wizards there than in Britain."

Yes, you don't even look at the population base of Seris wizards...

But then again, this teaching method is indeed much better than the happy education in the UK. Happy education is not suitable for the elite class - if you don't believe it, look at famous British private schools such as Eton College, which is really... The curriculum looks even more than that of the key high schools in Seles.

As a good student, Louis certainly didn't need to do the exercises. After he told Catherine about this, Catherine's face turned red with anger.

"You only know how to come up with bad ideas like this, you bastard little deer!" Catherine hit him several times with a pillow. "You only know how to come up with bad ideas like this to torture us. Why don't you do the questions with us?"

"Doing the test?" Louis put on an overbite-like look and sneered, "Doing shit! The paper is all open space, and you forget about the hills. When you get to the battlefield... nine out of ten people will have diarrhea!"

"You know you're still torturing me!" Catherine couldn't stand it anymore and pushed him down on the bed and started to beat him.

"Okay, okay, just don't do it. I still have this privilege. Good students, like you and the top three students in other grades, don't need to do summer homework..." Louis hurriedly talked about his remedial measures.

"That's better." Catherine breathed a sigh of relief. She was not the kind of person who liked doing homework. After all, no one was as mentally unhealthy as Hermione.

Who would read boring history of magic as a pastime?

"Actually, you don't need to worry about this. Besides, don't we still have Christasza?" Louis stroked Catherine's blonde hair and said with a smile.

Christasa pulled her face out of the yogurt in a daze, with a circle of yogurt still on her mouth. Her face was blank and she looked extremely innocent.

He was shot even while lying down.

"You are such a bad boy." Catherine's eyes moved and she gave Louis a charming look.

Ye Ziyan pushed the door open and obviously heard these words.

"I think he's a bad boy too." Ye Ziyan snorted, "He asked me to buy him the books Five Years of OWLs, Three Years of Simulations and Five Years of NEWTs, Three Years of Simulations from Seris. Seriously, I've already bought out all the books at Hengyang College. When I was in the bookstore, I heard parents from Seris complaining about who was the wicked one who bought all the children's tutoring books. I really wanted to find a hole to crawl into at that time."

"Second." Tom Riddle's soul emerged from the diary beside him like bubbles, raised his right hand, and quickly slipped back into place.

It looks ridiculous.

"Why are you embarrassed? I was the one scolding you, not you." Louis spread his hands: "This is not the first time you have known the great shortcomings and virtues of bringing English. You will get used to it..."

Ye Ziyan gave him a coquettish roll of the eyes.

"So, what are you going to do this summer?" Catherine leaned on his shoulder and asked softly, "Mom just wrote to me and asked if you want to go to the Quidditch World Cup..."

"Compared to the Quidditch World Cup, I would rather watch the Football World Cup." Louis shrugged. "Quidditch matches are something that you only need to watch once or twice for the sake of novelty. The Football World Cup is much more entertaining than that."

Indeed, we can still see Brazil crowned with four stars, and the next time we see Brazil add another star will be in 2002.

In his previous life, he had always wanted to watch the World Cup live, but unfortunately he had never been able to do so, either because he had no money or because he had no money. Now that he had the opportunity in this life, he would definitely make his dream come true.

"You two want to come with me?" Louis asked with a smile.

"Go ahead..." Catherine nodded: "But you have to convince my mother first. This difficult task will be left to you."

"No problem, leave it to me!" Louis took the responsibility of persuading Solanlian.

(End of this chapter)