I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 50 "Poor Test Performance" (Please read and vote)

That night in the Room of Requirement, Louis was dragged by his senior to review until dawn.

Catherine was worried that he would not do well in the exam and would lose face in front of his classmates. Louis didn't know what she was thinking, and it was difficult to refuse her, so he held his nose and forced himself to review the knowledge points that he had already mastered, and studied hard with the senior.

On the second day of the Potions exam, Louis was the first to hand in his paper. Seeing him hand in his paper, Ron, who had been anxious for a long time, also handed in his paper.

Seeing Louis's paper, Snape nodded with satisfaction. When Ron handed in his paper, Snape stared at him for a long time before waving his hand impatiently and driving Ron, who was chilled from head to toe, out like a duck.

Ron staggered out of the examination room like a puppet and saw Louis leaning against the windowsill looking into the distance.

"Oh, I failed the test." Ron said dejectedly.

"Ah, I didn't do very well in the exam this time." Louis also sighed with him.

Ron looked at Louis with shining eyes as if he had found a savior. "Really, Louis? Then you are really my good friend. If mom knew that I failed the test, she would definitely criticize me... Now that you are with me, it's different. Mom thinks you are an excellent person and always tells me to study with you more."

Louis was a little overwhelmed. If he laughed, it would be unfriendly; if he didn't laugh, it would be uncomfortable to hold it in. He just listened to Ron's nagging with a weird look on his face until Harry and Hermione came out.

Harry was still laughing like a big fool, his eyes looking straight ahead without focus, giggling foolishly, it was obvious that he did very well in the exam; Hermione, on the other hand, had a sad face, and kept grabbing her hair, the originally fluffy hair became even more messy after she grabbed it wildly.

"Damn it, I actually forgot the specific steps for preparing the forgetfulness potion during the exam. I should have chosen B..." Hermione pulled her hair in self-blame: "But what's the use of remembering it now!"

"It's okay, I won't either, and I'm here with you." Ron tried to comfort Hermione with his own tragic experience.

"Who wants you to accompany me!" Hermione slapped Ron's chest with the thick book "Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi" in her hand, making a dull "bang" sound.

"You're so rude." Ron rubbed his chest exaggeratedly. This time, the sound was just a little louder, but it didn't hurt much. "I really don't know who will marry you in the future... Oh, I really have to mourn for him in advance."

If looks could kill, Hermione's eyes would definitely be more cruel than a max-level Shadowless Divine Sharpness.

Louis almost burst out laughing. Wow, there are people who observe a moment of silence for themselves?

"Tsk, anyway, Louis and I didn't do very well in the exam." Ron pouted and muttered, "Unlike you two who have no loyalty and betrayed us."

"Potter, Potter!" Draco's voice sounded from behind: "What kind of happy potion did you take? Why are you like a fool?"

For some reason, that explosive sound only occurs when Draco calls out "Potter".

"Shut up, Malfoy." Harry's originally good mood was suddenly disturbed by Draco: "I think you must not have brushed your teeth when you got up this morning, damn it."

"Haha, you're getting anxious." Draco was overjoyed. He greeted Louis first, then he put his hands in his pockets and walked around Harry like a little gangster: "Let me see, hey, you're blushing, Pott?"

"You really should see a psychiatrist, Malfoy." Hermione complained, shaking her head.

As a first-year Harry was not good at talking, and his teeth were far less sharp than those he would have when he was more experienced in the future. Now he had no experience in quarreling, and his chest was puffed up with anger, and he glared at Draco fiercely.

"Draco." Louis couldn't stand it any longer and decided to come out to help: "Generally speaking, when boys are facing their loved ones, they always want to bully them... Could it be...?"

Louise imitated Catherine's exaggerated expression vividly, covering her mouth with one hand and pointing at Draco with the other, and asked in surprise: "You like Potter?" Draco's originally proud face instantly turned red like a cooked shrimp. It was unknown whether he was embarrassed, anxious or angry. He hesitated for a long time before blurting out: "Only ghosts would like Potter!"

After saying that, he ran away with a red face.

Louis turned his head, and not only him, but Ron and Hermione also looked at Harry as if they were looking at a new world. After all, Draco's behavior was really misleading. Ron said nothing, but patted Harry's shoulder; Hermione struggled for a long time, and finally raised her eyebrows and said with a frown: "Oh... After all, it's not fifty years ago now, you shouldn't have the same experience as Turing... But, uh, I mean, don't care about what others think, I will always support you."

After saying that, he gave Harry a loving hug.

"Sisters..." Hermione's tone was a little awkward.

"That's enough!" Harry said frantically, "Louis! How could you...oh my god..."

"That's a good thing." Louis shrugged. "At least you should look at the bright side. Draco won't harass you for no reason anymore."

Harry thought about it, and the big fool's mentality made him feel relieved instantly.

"Thank you, Louis. I didn't expect your good intentions."

Hermione and Ron slapped themselves on the forehead. This Harry was hopeless.

The next day, the rumor that Malfoy from Slytherin had a crush on Mr. Potter, the savior of Gryffindor, spread like wildfire in the school.

The main thing was that Ron told Percy about this during dinner, and Percy was annoyed by the twins again, so he stuffed this matter into them as if it were big news, in an attempt to get them to annoy someone else.

If Gemini knows it, then the whole world knows it.

Several Gryffindor fujoshis had been staring at Harry since they were in the common room, as if they had discovered some new world, and the same was true during meals.

Harry felt extremely awkward, and while eating he nearly wiggled his butt on the stool until he made a dent in it.

The same was true in Slytherin. Countless senior students told Draco to fly without worry, and that their mother would always be with them. Each of them had the look of a close and intimate sister, but the gossip in their eyes was more serious than anyone else's.

Draco was going crazy. He wanted to settle the score with Louis, the culprit, but he didn't dare to offend him, which almost caused him internal injuries.

Finally, he couldn't hold it in any longer, and stood up in front of everyone, walked to Harry's seat on the Gryffindor side, and shouted, "Potter! Come with me!"

The entire auditorium was silent. Then, there was a burst of warm applause and whistles, one after another, making it very lively.

"Potter! Potter! Potter! Potter!" The Gryffindor students, led by the twins, clapped and shouted. The Slytherins were not to be outdone and also shouted Malfoy's name.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, then ran out with red faces, cursing each other in their hearts.

"What's going on?" Professor McGonagall, sitting in the teacher's seat, was shocked. She wondered when the school had become so united.

"Aha, it's great to be young." Professor Dumbledore sighed, with a gleam of reminiscence flashing behind his half-moon lenses.

(End of this chapter)