Chapter 28 Tom and Jerry

As a nobleman with a British rank, Louis naturally has a flexible moral bottom line. The situation is stronger than the person, and the opponent is much stronger than himself, so choosing a sneak attack is the best way.

Louis cast another spell to knock Cesar unconscious, then walked forward and looked at Patrick on the ground with pity.

"Draco," he called.

"Hey." Draco agreed, dusting himself off.

"I just saw a table leg over there. Yes, that's it. Bring it to me." Louis said gently.

Draco looked around and found the table leg. He picked it up and ran to Louis to hand it to him. Louis took it and patted his shoulder: "Just walk slowly, why are you in such a hurry... just move to the side first."

"Oh." Draco agreed dazedly.

Louis weighed the table leg in his hand, his face soft and his demeanor elegant as he looked at Patrick on the ground: "Senior, it seems that it is time to fulfill the agreement between us."

"What...what are you going to do?" Patrick asked in horror: "Don't...don't come over here!"

Louis smiled gently. He grabbed the table leg and smashed it hard on Patrick's left calf. There was a loud bang and Patrick howled in pain.

The Slytherin students who were watching shuddered in unison.

Cruel, too cruel... Among all the murderers they had seen and heard of, none was as kind-looking as Louis, but extremely ruthless in his hands.

"Ah ...

Louis still smiled gently, without stopping the movement of his hands, he hit his thigh hard again.

By the time his right thigh was broken, Patrick had lost his former arrogance. Due to blood loss and pain, he had already lost consciousness and just kept begging Louis to let him go.

Louis did a pretty good job, not a drop of blood splashed on himself despite such a big move. He looked at his masterpiece, nodded with satisfaction, threw a tongue-locking curse, and stepped on Patrick's right arm.

He stepped on it for a while, and only let go of Patrick's right arm after the secretly cast trapping spell was completed.

At this moment, Patrick didn't even have the strength to wail. Of course, it might also be because of Louis' tongue-blocking and throat-locking.

Louis took out his wand with satisfaction and used the spell to restore Patrick's tendons in his hands and feet.

"I hope you can remember what I said today and try to avoid me in the future." Louis' eyes were deep.

"Okay, um...Senior Caius?" He looked at Caius.

Caius shuddered involuntarily. He stepped forward with trepidation and asked nervously, "Your Highness?"

"Why are you trembling? I'm not a bad guy... Well, go and send senior Patrick to the medical wing. Poor guy... he's going to have a hard time tonight." Louis said this with a look of pity on his face.

Caius shuddered again and quickly asked people to carry Patrick and Cesar away.

"Alas." Louis shook his head, showing a look of regret: "I am still a little too kind. I can't stand seeing such a scene... Marcus." He turned around and shouted: "Clean up the lounge. Look at this mess..."

"Yes." Marcus quickly called on students from several grades to start repairing the tables and chairs.

He was now very glad that he had not offended Louis too much at that time. It seemed that he had only lost two teeth, which was a blessing in disguise. "Oh, just treat it as a plastic surgery." Marcus thought to himself, and his hands moved faster and faster.

Sometimes if you think more positively, you won’t have any worries.

It seems that today's self-study cannot continue. Louis holds the big and small pet eggs and plans to go to the Room of Requirement to hatch them.

Senior Sister Catherine was very silent along the way, and walked ahead by herself. It was not until they entered the Room of Requirement that she asked in a faint voice, "Have you learned the Divine Sharpness before?"

"Didn't the notes say that it was created by the Half-Blood Prince himself?" Louis shrugged. "Maybe it's talent. I think this spell is meant for me."

Catherine was stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly: "This 'half-blood prince'...isn't he your father?"

"My father is a real prince, not a half-blood." Louis curled his lips. How could Snape, that greasy old bat, be his father? Although his hair is all black, it's not greasy.

"That's strange..." Catherine finally accepted the fact: "Then another possibility is that you are a genius with an extraordinary talent for black magic."

You are quite smart... Louis thought, but I am not the best, my uncle is the best...

The man who brought the baldness gene to the British royal family.

"Don't change the subject, Catherine." His eyes were sharp. "I remember someone once said something? When I get the hang of wandless casting, will you practice spells with me?"

"Don't worry, I won't break my promise." Catherine nodded and said, "If you want, we can start now."

"No hurry." Under Catherine's surprised gaze, he took out two pet eggs, one big and one small.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Louis always felt like he heard some familiar BGM.

"Did you..." He looked at Catherine, and they both said in unison, "Hear some strange music?"

"Hey? You heard it too?" Louis thought it was his illusion.

"Yeah." The senior student nodded in response.

As the saying goes, there are three major illusions in life: I can win the team battle, she likes me, and I can kill the enemy... I have gone off topic. After savoring it for a while, Louis finally got the idea. Isn't this the theme song of Tom and Jerry?
The moment he recognized them, the two pet eggs cracked open at the same time, and two guys who were very familiar to him jumped out.

Isn't this Tom and Jerry?
The reason why I can recognize them at first sight is because of their images... because they are similar to the animation. Tom is the most classic and best-looking one in the second version, with blue-gray fur all over his body, a lighter color on his belly, four white paws, and a tuft of white fur on the tip of his tail; Jerry is the same, with a brown body and a light brown belly. The two guys stand upright, staring at Louis with four eyes. Although it looks a bit weird, it is acceptable.

I just don't know if MGM will ask him for copyright fees. After all, the bullying of Dai Ying is not only liked by Comrade Diamond, but also by others.

But considering Dai Ying's unkind character, he will probably have to ask MGM for money.

First, Tom stretched out his right hand, which I don't know whether to call it a claw or a hand, with a classic smile on his humanized cat face. Louis held Tom's right hand, which felt very good, and when he shook it twice, there was a very classic handshake sound effect.

Jerry also climbed up Tom's smooth fur to his hand, and like a human being, he stretched out his right hand to shake hands with Louis.

Louis racked his brains but couldn't figure out where this accompaniment on them came from.

(End of this chapter)

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