I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 291 Catherine's Power
As Catherine chanted the spell, a light blue transparent light curtain expanded in all directions in a spherical shape at an extremely fast speed, sweeping across the lake, the audience in the stands, and the forest in the distance.

A few seconds later, a faint smile appeared on Catherine's lips. She located Louis, who was right in the middle of the lake.

Catherine waved her wand, and the lake water parted to both sides as if hearing a command, revealing a passage that stopped right in front of Louis.

The warriors who were swimming hard only felt a huge force coming. When they came to their senses, they had deviated several dozen meters. They looked around in astonishment and finally saw the strange passage.

Harry was surprised and subconsciously opened his mouth wide and took a big gulp of water.

The first thing he thought of was that this was definitely Catherine's masterpiece.

Of course, the other contestants also noticed Catherine's big move, but without exception, they had no desire to fight.

It is their sorrow and also their luck to live in the same era with such a perverted genius.

The audience in the stands seemed to be ignited. At this moment, everyone was conquered by Catherine's performance. She was like an unparalleled empress, commanding the world and no one dared to disobey!
Even the most elusive water in the world succumbs to her magic. What a great power!

Mr. Bagman was speechless. He stammered words like "Oh my God" and "Merlin" repeatedly, with none of his previous fast-talking style.

Madame Maxime stared at Catherine in astonishment. After a while, she said to Dumbledore, "Are all the students at Hogwarts already so talented?"

"What I want to say is that Catherine was just an accident." Dumbledore spread his hands. As soon as he said this, Madame Maxime's expression looked much better.

It seems that it is not unsurpassable?

But Dumbledore's next words made Madame Maxime feel not so good all of a sudden.

"The really amazing one is sleeping underwater." Dumbledore stroked his white beard, his eyes passed over the table, over the lake, and fixed on Louis.

Madame Maxime knew, of course, that he was talking about Louis.

Yes, how exaggerated does Louis’ strength have to be to be able to conquer such a woman?
Catherine walked forward slowly for a while, and passed through something like a door. A Grindylow was tied to the door. On both sides were simple stone dwellings, and even a simple garden. She kept moving forward and came to a place that looked like a small square, where Louis and the others were hanging. Looking at Louis' pale face, Catherine wanted to laugh.

She couldn't remember the last time she saw Louis in such a mess. It seemed like she could easily hang him up with a fuchsia bell?
I really miss that youthful age. At that time, they were both very ignorant and knew each other's feelings, but I don't know why they had to scheme against each other.

Thinking of this, Catherine smiled.

She took two more steps before she noticed the situation below. Several mermaids were holding spears and guarding Louis. There was also a circle of mermaids surrounding her, singing.

It is hard to understand why mermaids look so strange but sing so beautifully. Catherine really doesn't understand.

To be honest, Catherine was not picky. They looked different from what was said in the legend. They were not the handsome men and beautiful women that Muggles imagined. They looked like the water pollution monsters that Disney filmed in later generations, with dark skin, dirty hair, and yellow teeth. It was hard to imagine that they were "mermaids."

Seeing Catherine coming, they took a defensive stance.

Catherine knew that they were not enemies, so she did not use magic spells at the first time. Instead, she pointed at Louis and then at herself very domineeringly.

The mermaids looked at each other, nodded, and dispersed away from Louis.

Ron beside Louis had an even more interesting expression on his face, as pale as a water ghost. And Zhang Qiu, who was not far away, had his hair floating in the water, as if a cool breeze was blowing towards him.

She ignored the others, stretched out her hands, and took Louis out of the water.

Yes, it’s a princess hug.

The water on Louis' body evaporated in an instant, and he opened his eyes.

His memory of the last second was still about taking medicine.

"You're here?" Louis looked at Catherine softly.

Catherine's eyes were as gentle as water. She did not answer, but leaned forward and kissed Louis.

This moment was witnessed by the entire audience, and enthusiastic cheers rang out again, one wave higher than the other.

It's not often that we see a beauty saving a hero, especially when the big devil Louis is... oh well, Catherine is also a big devil.

"It's great to be young." Dumbledore clapped his hands and looked at the perfect couple in the lake with a smile.

After a long time, Catherine came back to her senses and looked at Louis affectionately: “Xiaolu, the days without you are really tormenting.”

"I just felt like I drank some medicine and woke up to see you." Louis scratched his head, he was telling the truth.

This kid is good at ruining the atmosphere.

But it was also an improvement. He forcibly held back the words, "It's only been half a day and you're already so anxious?"

If Catherine didn't rage at him immediately after saying this, she would be considered to have a good temper.

Catherine was not angry when she heard Louis’ words, she certainly knew her boyfriend’s temper, so she snorted softly and walked back with Louis in her arms.

Behind her, the separated green waves slowly recovered, and when she reached the shore, the lake had returned to its original state.

"Aren't you coming down yet?" Catherine was surprised at her boyfriend's behavior today. Normally he was very chauvinistic, so why was he so submissive today?

"The effect of the medicine hasn't worn off yet, hold me for a while longer." Louis chuckled, with no intention of letting go of his hands around Catherine's neck.

"Okay." Catherine said helplessly, carrying him back to her seat.

This episode again aroused applause from the students.

"It can be seen that you love your girlfriend very much." Madame Maxime clapped her hands and looked at them both with blessings.

"Of course, we two have been through life and death together." Louis was referring to the blunder during the summer vacation of the first grade. After a few more jokes, Louis jumped down and moved a chair to sit next to Catherine.

The rescue team on the shore was actually a little confused. They were all waiting on the shore with towels, clothes and other things, just waiting for the wet brave men and hostages to come up shivering so that they could wipe them and warm their bodies. Who would have thought that these two people didn't need them at all.

Catherine was the fastest, taking only four and a half minutes from start to finish, far less than an hour.

Coupled with this invincible performance, there is no doubt that he has got full marks.

After a while, Cedric floated up with Zhang Qiu in his arms. The rescue team immediately went up to wipe and dry them.

Next came Vasily and Marilyn, then Viktor, and after him, Fleur also swam up with a frustrated look on her face.

She took the towel and wrapped it around herself with lifeless eyes, then sat down on the shore and stared at the lake.

Harry's situation in the lake was not ideal. He was waiting for people. He would not return to the shore until everyone had rescued the hostages. But Fleur did not come to rescue her sister until a long time after Viktor left.

This made him a little anxious. If he didn't come soon, Gabrielle would never be saved!

Recalling the mermaid's warning that he could only take one away, he looked at the pale Ron, then at the petite and pitiful Gabriel, and with a determined heart, he reached out and pulled them both away.

The mermaids who had been surrounding him and staring at his gills with silly smiles stopped smiling. They raised their spears and shook their heads at him wildly, warning him again that he could only take one away.

Harry was anxious, he pulled out his wand, "Get out of the way!" A string of bubbles came out of his mouth, but he was clearly aware that the mermaids understood what he meant, because they suddenly retreated, staring at Harry's wand with pairs of yellow eyes, looking very scared.

There were many of them, and Harry was alone, but Harry could tell from the looks on their faces that they, like the Grindylows, knew virtually nothing about magic.

Perhaps this is why they are afraid of the wands in their hands.

He didn't have time to think about it. If he had any questions, he could just go ashore and ask Dumbledore. The most urgent thing now was to save people.

"I'll count to three!" Harry shouted, and a string of bubbles came out of his mouth, looking very funny.

He held up three fingers to make sure they understood what he meant.

"One!" Harry put down a finger.
“Two…” He put down another finger, and this time it worked, and the mermen dispersed.

Harry rushed forward and began to hack at the ropes that bound the little girl, and finally, she was free. Harry picked the little girl up by the waist, grabbed Ron by the collar of his robes, and kicked off from the bottom of the water.

But he was swimming too slowly while dragging two people. The two people were as heavy as a bag full of gold Galleons. Harry was almost going crazy. The mermaid was still swimming beside him with a spear in his hand. As he swam, he wondered in his heart, will the three of us be dragged back when the time comes?

But what he didn't notice was that the mermaid was not hostile to him at all, but looked at him kindly.

If he hadn't been carrying two burdens with him and hadn't been so anxious and hadn't been so imaginative and presumptuous, perhaps he would have discovered that this group of mermaids were actually more like escorting him.

His performance has won the favor of the mermaids. Although they don't look very good, they are actually not bad people. At least they are much better than those people who live a good life.

Soon they were approaching the water surface. Harry summoned up his last bit of strength and pushed hard, and three heads floated out of the water.

He panted and pulled Ron and the little girl forward. Around him, many shaggy heads with green hair emerged from the water with him, but they all smiled at him kindly.

It was mermaids, and seeing their expressions, Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

It looks like Dumbledore doesn't want to kill them, Harry thought, with his signature big idiot grin on his face.

The stands were filled with noise, shouting and yelling, and everyone seemed to have stood up. Harry guessed that they probably thought that all three of them were dead? Hey, they were wrong...

Hey, you didn’t expect it, I’m back again…

Oh no, that’s not Harry the Third, that’s the Summoning Stone Mage, how can it be our real Mage Harry?

Because they were out of the water, the effect of the medicine lost its effect instantly. Ron and Gabrielle both opened their eyes. The little girl looked terrified and confused, and took several gulps of lake water.

I have to say that children have a good appetite and can drink a couple of sips of this lake water.

Ron was different. He just spat out a big mouthful of lake water. The taste of the lake water was really bad. Although it did not carry any British industrial pollution, the smell of this rotten pond... was really a bit unbearable.

He blinked a few times in the bright light and turned to Harry. "Damn it, I hate this feeling. I'm soaking wet and the water's so cold. Can we get to shore soon? I'm freezing to death!"

Then he saw Fleur's sister and asked in confusion, "No, Harry, why did you bring her up here? Isn't she Fleur's hostage? What does it have to do with you?"

"Fleur didn't show up, I can't leave her down there!" Harry replied breathlessly, still with that silly smile on his face.

"Harry, you're such a cutie," Ron said angrily, "You didn't take that song seriously, did you? Dumbledore won't let anything happen to us, you're such a cutie... Louis also told us about this, hey, you should have won first place."

"No, Catherine is much faster than me." Harry led them to swim hard, and still had the energy to chat: "She found Louis in five minutes and rescued him. Hey, when do you think I can be as good as her?"

"Let's wait a few years. The magic is still accumulating." Ron said as they swam to the shore. Fleur rushed over like crazy, crying and hugging her sister, saying sorry over and over again.

"It was these two big brothers who rescued me..." Gabrielle said softly, coughing and trying to spit out the water in her stomach.

Fleur finally reacted and stumbled over to the two of them. After speaking a bunch of French, she hugged Ron and kissed him twice on the face. Harry received the same treatment.

The French are really enthusiastic. The two brothers have witnessed this. Ron scratched his head and grinned.

Hermione, who was originally applauding in the audience, saw this scene. She stood up in a flash, drew out her wand and was about to go down to confront Fleur. Lavender Brown behind her held her tightly to stop her from acting impulsively.

"Let me go! I'm going to duel with this bitch!!!" Hermione was like a fully-formed angry lioness. Her already fluffy brown hair became even more fluffy, rustling with her movements.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Gryffindor girls stood up and pushed Hermione back to her seat. Hermione was still looking angrily at Fleur, who was crying and hugging her sister, and she wanted to split this green tea kissing her boyfriend in half.

(End of this chapter)