I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 288: Stop looking sad, let’s have a drink
The little incident in the classroom did not cause any bad effects, but even though Professor Flitwick had a good temper, he still angrily deducted three points from Neville.

Neville didn't dare to make any protest and could only accept the points deducted. In fact, he even doubted whether he was really bold enough to be pulled over by Professor Flitwick.

Louis' conscience didn't hurt at all. After all, it was Neville who hit him with the cushion first. He had a bad temper when he woke up. Except for Catherine and Diana, as well as grandpa and mother, no one else could wake him up safely.

The last time Ye Ziyan disturbed his sweet dreams, she didn't get out of bed for two days. Since then, she never called Louis again unless she missed him a little.

Classes are always boring, but time always slips away inadvertently, and soon it is the day before the competition.

Although Catherine didn't know what she would face, she was not panicked at all. Her mind was not on the second project at all. Instead, she immersed herself in the mirror world every day to improve her own strength.

In her words, instead of thinking about shortcuts to break the impasse, it is better to improve your own strength and crush your opponents all the way.

Oh no, why is my senior sister starting to grow muscles in her brain?
Louis would never dare to say such strange words, otherwise Catherine would ignore him for several days.

Harry didn't have the confidence that Catherine had, so he sat in the hall, staring blankly at the front with his hands on his cheeks. Ron and Hermione looked at him worriedly, not knowing how to comfort him.

Seeing Louis coming over, Ron immediately stood up and said excitedly, "Ah, Louis, where have you been these past two days? Why can't I see you?"

"Stay at home." Louis answered simply and concisely.

As a otaku, letting him go out to play is more painful than killing him.

Ron was choked by his words. Wow, this is the first time I hear you have this trait in four years of knowing each other.

"Do you have any clues about the second project?" Hermione's voice was a little anxious: "Harry and I have been thinking about it for a long time but have no clues. Do you and Catherine have any good ideas?"

Louis shrugged and said with a smile: "Actually, I wanted to help Catherine find some clues, but... Catherine told me that instead of looking for shortcuts, it would be better to improve my strength and crush it, so..."

At this point, Lewis spread his hands: “As an excellent boyfriend role model, I will naturally respect my girlfriend’s opinion.”

In fact, Louis didn't want to tell Harry what the next step would be. It was mainly because there were so many people helping this kid, and he didn't need one more. If nothing unexpected happened, Harry would receive an unexpected hint tonight.

"Harry has gone insane, ah." Hermione pulled her eyes away from the book on the table and shook her head like a good mother, her tone not without pity, "Every time he sees the word water in the book, he jumps up. I see his face becomes abnormal and his breathing becomes rapid. I'm really afraid that he will collapse before the competition."

"I opened the book and checked it. There was no classification in the book. The word 'water' was written crookedly on every page." Louis almost couldn't help laughing when he said this. "I couldn't sleep anyway, so I looked carefully for half the night and finally found the word from the gaps between the words. The whole book was written with two words 'eat people'!"

Old Xun brother.

"I hope that water can really eat people," Harry suddenly stood up, his tone a little depressed: "Life is really tiring, it would be nice if something could eat me in one bite..."

"Don't be discouraged, brother." Ron put his arm around Harry's shoulders and encouraged him, "We can always find a way. Don't we still have one day to think about it?"

Harry suddenly had an idea and straightened his back: "I remember, I can become an Animagus... Oh my God, yes, why didn't I think of this problem, Animagus, just like Sirius..."

"Indeed, I think it would be nice to become a goldfish!" Ron suggested happily.

"Or a frog. I think amphibians are more suitable for that environment." Harry yawned. He was so tired. He had been concentrating on the second project all this time. He swore that he had never been so concerned about anything before...

But Catherine did say it back then, this kid actually wanted to turn into a four-eyed frog.

"It takes several years to become an Animagus, and then you have to register, which is a lot of trouble." Hermione poured cold water on Harry in an ambiguous tone, trying to cool down his wild ideas. She was squinting her eyes to look up the index of "Weird Magical Puzzles and Their Answers".

"The Animagus method is indeed good, but it's a little late." Louis shrugged, "I think you should develop other methods. I heard that Animagus requires a very complicated procedure, not just the ability to transform..."

"Professor McGonagall told us. I remember what you said." Clever Hermione immediately remembered the lessons of that year: "You must register with the Office for the Prohibition of Abuse of Magic... what animal you want to turn into, and what special mark you will have after the transformation so that others will not hurt you... At the same time, you can become a legal Animagus."

"Hermione, I was just joking," Harry said weakly. "I know there's no way I'll turn into a frog tomorrow morning. I was just trying to liven things up."

"Oh, that won't do anything at all," said Hermione, snapping shut her copy of Weird Magical Puzzles and Their Solutions. "Even if you could turn half tomorrow, it would be too weird, a human with a frog's head, for God's sake..."

Hermione shuddered. She had always had a strong imagination.

The frog-headed Harry had already taken shape in her mind.

"I don't object," Fred's voice suddenly came, "This will become a topic of conversation for others, right? Think about it, a brave man with a frog's head, not only in the history of Hogwarts, but even in the history of the Triwizard Tournament, there has never been such a thing. You will definitely become the focus of the entire wizarding world."

Harry, Ron and Hermione looked up and saw Fred and George walking over from a distance.

"Hi Louis." The twins circled Louis on the left and right and greeted him warmly.

"Hi, Weasleys." Louis used a "them" to simplify his answer.

"What are you two doing here?" Ron asked.

"Looking for you," said George. "Professor McGonagall wants you, Ron, and you, Hermione."

"What?" Hermione asked, looking surprised.

"We're going to take you to her office, so we'll let you know in advance. She didn't look very friendly at the time," said Fred, with a somewhat malicious and sinister tone.

Ron and Hermione looked at Harry, and Harry felt his heart sink. Was Professor McGonagall going to tell Ron and Hermione off? Perhaps she had noticed that they were helping him?

Hey, according to the rules, he should have figured out how to complete the competition items by himself! Now, he has screwed over his two good friends...

Harry regrets it now, really regrets it...

"We'll meet you in the common room, Harry," Hermione said to Harry, giving him a reassuring look as she stood up and left with Ron.

"It's my fault that they both got implicated." Harry looked up to the sky and sighed, wanting to cry but without tears. His expression was particularly similar to that of Zheng Da Shi who shed tears during the World Cup.

It must be said that Hermione's kindness has indeed paid off. Without Hermione, he and Ron would have been finished sooner or later. Hermione: I have given too much to this family!

"Don't worry, it could be something else." Louis sat next to Harry and comforted him: "Look at it more positively, maybe these two are too passionate about their affair outside, which has a bad influence, so Professor McGonagall wants to talk to them?"

"Oh, that possibility cannot be ruled out." Harry nodded, as if he had been enlightened by Louis.

"I suggest you do some targeted underwater training, Harry." Louis knocked on the table. "It's definitely too late to practice the Bubble Head Charm now. Maybe you can try other methods... For example, ask Neville if there is any herb that can allow you to breathe freely underwater. Although Neville is a little stupid, he is definitely a genius in herbology and swordsmanship."

"Swordsmanship?" Harry keenly caught the blind spot.

"Don't worry about these details." Louis spread his hands: "There are more ways for people to go out than just learning spells. If you learn Herbology well, you can also contribute to the career of the wizarding world, right?"

"What you said makes sense," Harry nodded solemnly, "Then I'll go ask Neville, maybe there's something else I can learn."

After Harry finished speaking, he left happily.

Louis shook his head and smiled. He mainly wanted to leave this favor to Dobby. After all, their relationship was not that harmonious - it wasn't that it was not harmonious, but Harry still had some grudges in his heart.

The opportunity was given, and it depended on whether Dobby could seize it. Thinking of this, Louis felt that his image had become taller.

Of course, he didn't have much time to indulge himself, as Draco soon came running over and said that Professor Snape wanted to see him.

By the way, since Emma left, Hogwarts has returned to Snape’s substitute teaching model, and the students are full of complaints and grief.

Louis didn't know why Professor Snape took the time out of his busy schedule to ask him to come over. Since he called him, it meant that there was more than just something going on.

Louis arrived at the door of Snape's office and knocked on it. Without waiting for Snape's consent, he pushed the door open and walked in.

Ah, no wonder it smells so strange outside, it turns out Snape is brewing a potion...

So weird, let me take another sniff.

While smelling it, Louis did not forget to ask a question: "Professor, what do you want me to do?"

"Do you have any idea about the second project?" Professor Snape asked in a flat tone.

"Ah? You should ask Catherine. Why are you asking me? I'm not a Slytherin warrior..."

Snape snorted, "Of course I'm looking for you. Listen, the second task is to search for people underwater, so I need your cooperation. Since you are the person Miss Volley cares about the most, it stands to reason that you should also become a hostage."

"You mean I can be a princess and Catherine can be the knight who saves me?" Louis asked with a squint.

"You can understand it that way, and there's nothing wrong with thinking that way." Snape spread his hands: "Of course, I suggest you say hello to Miss Wally in advance. I'm really afraid that she will evaporate the entire lake in a hurry..."

"You are exaggerating, Professor." Louis curled his lips: "Evaporating lakes... My Catherine is a gentle and considerate woman, how could she be a humanoid Gundam?"

"You know it in your heart." Snape was too lazy to expose him: "You know better than me what Miss Volley will do."

Louis thought about it and shuddered.

Given Catherine's personality, if someone really caught her, hiding her in the lake and evaporating the water would be a piece of cake.

"Go say hello to her first. I'll wait for you in the office," Professor Snape said, glancing at the clock on the wall. "I'll give you an hour. We'll meet here."

"Okay professor." Louis said, turning and slipping out of the classroom.

He also knew that Snape was giving them a spoiler in advance. As the head of the house who always protected his children, he certainly hoped that Catherine could win the Triwizard Tournament.

Two months have passed, and Louis' office has returned to its former bustle and laughter. Everything is normal except that Emma is not there.

The shadow of the Old Gods had long faded. After all, Chromie and Emma were investigating, so it was useless for them to worry.

Louis rubbed Ye Ziyan who was practicing calligraphy, and walked towards the Mirror of Erised happily amid her scolding.

The feeling is exactly the same as the street cleaning tiger and dandy in ancient times.

Catherine was not happy about being interrupted, as she was happily roaming the city of Lothric with lightning, but when she saw it was Louis, her gaze softened.

"What's wrong, little deer?" she asked with concern.

Louis told Catherine everything Snape had just said.

Catherine frowned and asked in a bad tone: "How can this be possible? I'll put you in the water. What if something happens?"

"So I need you to save me..." Louis chuckled, "Give you this opportunity to save the hero, you should be happy, don't look so sad, come and have a drink?"

As he spoke, he picked up the juice jug on the table, poured a glass of juice and handed it to Catherine.

Fortunately, there was no occasion today where there were female college students singing "I Love You" nearby, otherwise Louis would not be able to escape the crime of aiding and abetting civil strife.

Catherine took the juice and drank it gracefully. She looked at Louis. Although she believed in the strength of her little deer, she was still a little unhappy.

Who came up with this bad idea of ​​using a lover as a bet? Catherine really wanted to cast a fierce fire curse on him.

"Do you have any good ideas for getting into the water?" Louis suddenly remembered, "I remember you can't swim? This project is underwater..."

(End of this chapter)