I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 3 Everybody Loves Louis

Ollivander was dumbfounded, staring at the wands in front of him as if petrified.

Merlin's beard, he dared to swear to Merlin that even in the family legends, there was no such exaggerated little wizard.

And Louis also achieved an achievement.

Everybody Loves Louis (Season 1) (Glorious Deeds)
Achievement Description: Get approval from all wands in Ollivander's Wand Shop.

Achievement Reward: Eye of Discrimination.

At this time, Ollivander also came back to his senses and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Mountbatten, this is the first time I have encountered such a situation."

"It doesn't matter." Louis looked at the beech wand in his hand with his newly learned eyes of discernment.

Magic Wand (White)
One-handed damage: 1-1
Durability: 50/50
(Wizards only)

+1 to ridiculus
"Let me see something else." Louis put the beech wand on the counter. The beech wand that was originally shaking and shining brightly suddenly wilted. It looked like a little girl abandoned by a heartless man. The whole wand looked extremely depressed.

"Oh, holly, eleven inches, phoenix tail feathers." Ollivander saw the wand Louis picked up and quickly introduced it to him: "This wand has a twin brother, the one who left the scar on the head of the boy who lived..."

It looks like it's Harry Potter's wand, Louis thought to himself. He didn't intend to take this wand, he just wanted to see its properties.

Phoenix Holly Wand (Blue)

One-handed damage: 1-1
Durability: 50/50
(Wizards only)

+10% Faster cast rating

+3 to Expelliarmus (Expelliarmus)
There were two black lines on Louis' head. It was indeed the weapon that eliminated your weapons. No wonder Potel could knock Snape away when he was in the third grade.

Plus three...

He quickly put the staff back on the counter. He couldn't bear it any more...

After choosing for a long time, he finally picked out the wand that suited him best.

Cypress, 30 inches, Unicorn tail hair, +% faster casting speed
It doesn't matter what he adds, the most important thing is what he needs now. He plans to practice spells at home before school starts. Now that he has the magic spring to restore mana, the casting speed is the key to practicing spells.

After paying eleven Galleons, Louis said goodbye to Mr. Ollivander who was acting emo and continued his shopping journey.

During this period, a small incident occurred. Louis looked at a little tiger with his eyes full of love, but under the stern gaze of Professor McGonagall, he reluctantly chose a pure white owl.

"Just call yourself Emeris, little one."

Louis named the little guy the Dream Dragon. In his favorite Azeroth, owls are companions in dreams.

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A month passed quickly, and Louis was not idle. With the bug-level contraband such as water creation, the levels of various basic spells improved by leaps and bounds.

The funny thing is that the proficiency of the Armor Spell after level 2 will only increase when successfully defending against attacks. But this did not bother Louis. He specially invested in a table tennis machine to practice the Armor Spell. He used table tennis balls at first, and gradually changed to wooden balls and shot put from level 3. After level 5, his proficiency completely stagnated.

It seems that you need to successfully cast a protective spell to increase your proficiency.

The system defines magic levels as follows: level one is entry-level, level two is proficient casting, level three can effectively shorten the casting time, level four can significantly increase the power of spells, level five is silent casting, and from level six onwards, spells can be cast without a wand.

After level 6, you can continue to improve the spell level. After reaching the maximum level of 10, you can cast spells without any action, just by thinking. Just like Queenie in Fantastic Beasts, you can use Legilimency without leaving any trace.

As for swordsmanship, he even hired a swordsmanship teacher from Germany. Over the past month, his swordsmanship skills have been improving day by day.

With the guidance of teachers, my proficiency in basic swordsmanship has increased like a rocket. Having more teachers will naturally help me avoid many detours.

Although he has no experience in actual combat, the coordination of fluorescent flashing and sword swinging has become more and more handy.

Perhaps it was due to his talent, his fluorescent flash was naturally several times brighter than others. One day when he was practicing in the middle of the night, the roosters outside even thought it was daybreak and crowed twice.

The fifth-level skill achievement rewarded Louis with a crystal sword with four strange holes on it, which was said to have the effect of breaking spells. It was also attached with reinforced magic, making it indestructible.

King's Cross Station.

Because Louis's sister Diana, who had a particularly good relationship with him, was visiting Africa for the past two months, he was sent to school by the butler of the Mountbatten family, who was also an old servant of his mother Ziyu.

"If the young lady saw the young master enrolled in school, she would be so happy."

The butler's eyes became moist as he watched his young master crash into Platform Nine and Three Quarters.

As for Louis's grandfather...he is on vacation in Morocco and has no time to think about England.

Louis had a lot of luggage, so he dragged his owl, who liked to hide in his schoolbag, forward, trying to find a carriage on the platform where there was no queue.

The Hogwarts train was different from the hard-seat trains in China. Instead, it was more like a soft sleeper. Each compartment had a sliding door, but no beds. The first few carriages were packed with people, so Louis had to squeeze to the back carriages, found an empty compartment, opened his schoolbag and let Emerlis come out to get some fresh air.

Emerlis was lying on his back in his seat kicking his paws with joy. After Louis fed him some beef jerky specially made by the butler, he ignored him and continued reading peacefully.

Potions had to be prepared well after all. In his memory, Snape's tongue was too venomous, and Louis didn't want to be spitted with venom by him for not preparing the textbook well.

"Uh... hello, can I... sit here?"

A timid voice sounded, and Louis looked in the direction of the voice. It was a chubby little boy. He kept avoiding Louis' sight, and his behavior was full of insecurity.

"Oh, sure, come in." Louis responded gently, and picked up Emerlis, who was hiding in the schoolbag, and put her on his side.

The little boy didn't notice Emeris's presence, he just saw the schoolbag moving constantly.

"Hello, my name is Louis, Louis Mountbatten."

Louis held out his hand. The little boy hesitated, then held out his hand and shook it. He stammered, "Hello... Hello, my name is Neville Longbottom."

Louis smiled warmly and patted his shoulder: “It looks like the weather outside is pretty good.”

"Yes, yes." Neville was not so nervous anymore. Although the classmate in front of him looked a bit unfamiliar, he was actually a good classmate: "Excuse me, are you a senior?" "Me? Oh, no, I'm a freshman." Louis replied with a smile.

Neville wanted to say something else, but the compartment door was suddenly opened, interrupting what he was about to say.

"I'm sorry... I didn't know there was anyone in there, uh... I'm sorry."

The uninvited guest was a little boy wearing glasses.

"It's okay." Louis nodded.

"Well, can I sit here? Oh my god, the whole carriage is full, I really, really can't find an empty compartment."

While the little boy with glasses was talking, the snow-white owl in the cage in his hand jumped and fluttered, trying to get out of the cage to get some fresh air.

"Yes, there is room for six people in the compartment."

Louis was telling the truth. The compartment was very spacious, even more spacious than the soft sleeper cars he had ridden in before.

"Thank you! Thank you!" The little boy thanked with a silly smile and dragged the heavy suitcase into the compartment.

He struggled to lift the box over the step. Louis saw that he was struggling and went over to help him lift the box to the corner.

Neville was not idle either, helping the little boy put the owl cage on the table.

"Thank you, you're really helpful." The little boy took two breaths and stretched out his hand, saying, "Hello, I'm Harry, Harry Potter, a freshman this year."

Ah... no wonder he looks so familiar, it turns out he is the savior.

Louis shook it and replied with a smile, "I'm Louis Mountbatten, he's Neville Longbottom, we're both freshmen at Hogwarts."

It seems to be the butterfly effect. The two boys predicted actually met in the carriage?
"Um, can I sit here? There are no empty seats in the cubicles over here." A weak voice sounded behind me.

Red hair, freckles, it must be Ron.

After introducing himself, Ron's eyes widened: "Ah, you are Harry Potter, the one who defeated the mysterious man..."

"Can I see yours?" Ron said to himself in a very misleading way.

"W...what?" Harry didn't understand for a moment.

Ron sat in his seat and gestured on his forehead with his hand: "Yes, it's the scar they talked about... that scar."

Harry didn't feel too shy about it, and lifted his hair to reveal the lightning-shaped scar.

"Absolutely." Ron blurted out the Daqin language without noticing.

Louis also lost interest in reading. He put his hands in his schoolbag, rubbed Emerlis's plump body, and watched the conversation between the two with interest.

It must be said that the arrival of Ron and Harry made the compartment a lot more lively.

As we were chatting, the sound of a cart was heard and the voice of the auntie selling snacks came from outside the door.

"Want to buy anything, kids?"

"No, thanks, I brought..." Ron took out a sandwich embarrassedly.

Harry looked at his embarrassed new friend and took out a few gold Galleons from his pocket.

"We want them all."

"Wow..." This time not only Ron, but also Neville joined in the admiration.

Rich man, let’s be friends!

After pouring all the snacks on the seats, the saleswoman left the compartment and went to the front of the car to restock. The three kids looked at each other, and Harry was the first to speak: "Why don't we eat together? I can't finish it all by myself anyway."

"Uh, thank you, but..." Ron looked at the sandwich in his hand that had been squeezed and deformed with a bitter face: "Mom said that waste is a bad behavior, I have to eat them all."

"How about this, you divide this sandwich into four pieces, and each of us finishes one for you?" Louis made a timely suggestion.

"Uh... this..." Ron was extremely embarrassed. The sandwich his mother made looked so bad under the squeeze that he felt a little self-conscious now.

"You're welcome." Louis winked at Ron, took out his knife, cut the sandwich into four pieces, picked up his own piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

I have to admit that Mrs. Weasley is a great cook. Even a simple sandwich like this tastes pretty good.

At least it tastes better than Diana’s…

"I should say that your mother's cooking skills are amazing." Louis' expression was not fake. He swallowed the sandwich, raised his eyebrows and said to Ron with a smile: "Compared to what my sister makes, it's far better. I must ask her to ask my aunt for advice if there is a chance."

"Really?" Ron's eyes lit up. Children always take compliments seriously.

"Of course, I like it very much." Louis smiled and patted Ron's knee - the two of them were sitting next to each other.

"I swear, it's much better than Aunt Petunia's," Harry said.

"It's as delicious as my grandma's." This was Neville's compliment.

"Thank you." Ron smiled happily and picked up a bag of snacks from the seat: "Would you like to try this? Bibi Multi-Flavor Beans?"

Then he saw Neville, who looked frustrated, and asked with concern: "Neville? What's wrong with you?"

"Oh... no... speaking of grandma, I seem to have forgotten something again..." Neville said with a bitter face.

"It's okay. You can think about it while eating. Maybe you'll remember it." Ron opened the multi-flavor beans and gave one to each person. "They say there are various flavors, such as chocolate and mint..."

The contract has been signed, fellow wizards, please feel free to invest.

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(End of this chapter)