I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 52: Snake Spirit (Please read and vote)
Ron finally learned his lesson and started reading detective Snape's books with Harry and Hermione.

Yes, they have not yet dispelled their suspicion of Snape, but their suspicion has grown.

After Professor Snape, Professor McGonagall finally followed suit and made her loudest announcement - she announced that there would be a monthly Transfiguration exam at the end of January.

The reason for not holding it in December is to at least let the students have a good New Year.

Professor McGonagall was too kind after all. The next Potions exam was scheduled for mid-January when the students had just returned from vacation.

Snape might have been a giant panda in his previous life, as he had snatched all the bamboo shoots within a ten-mile radius of Hogwarts.

With the addition of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, study was moved from the common rooms of each college to the Great Hall.

The class was supervised by a unified teacher: Professor Sprout on Monday, Professor McGonagall on Tuesday, Professor Flitwick on Wednesday, Professor Snape on Thursday, and all four professors supervised the class together on Friday. Under Louis's suggestion, the evening self-study at Hogwarts has since learned the Hengzhong model of "no sound, no head raised" - mainly because he and Professor McGonagall hit it off. When Louis made this suggestion, Professor Sprout's chubby face was full of pity.

She also hesitated to speak, wanting to stop Louis from continuing his evil ways several times, but she didn't want to disturb Professor McGonagall's interest.

Professor McGonagall is really liking Louis more and more. She is even thinking about discussing with Snape one day to exchange the lovable Mr. Mountbatten for Mr. Potter and his team.

In addition, Nearly Headless Nick also volunteered to take on the task of supervising the classmates. He floated above the auditorium with a perspective like a camera.

Peeves also wanted to join in, but was rejected by Professor McGonagall.

He also specially commissioned the Bloody Barrow to be the security of the auditorium to prevent Peeves from disturbing the little wizards' studies.

Peeves was so angry that he played pranks on the little wizards for the next two days, but his enthusiasm faded quickly and he forgot about it after a few days.

Louis, who was reading a book in the common room while waiting for Katherine, saw from the corner of his eye that Draco was walking towards him with a piece of paper.

"Louis," he greeted, and handed the paper to Louis.

Louis took the paper and found a list on it.

"What is this?" he asked with interest. At the top of the list were two coiled snakes, looking ferocious and majestic.

"I have recently formed a small team within Slytherin with Seniors Lestrange and Flint. Of course, you are the leader." Draco's expression was complicated, with a mixture of trepidation and the expectation of taking credit.

"Hmm." Louis did not comment, and glanced at the list. Under Draco's nervous gaze, he said with a little satisfaction: "This snake is well drawn... Your small team should have a code name, what is it?"

Draco breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Louis' satisfied expression. He replied somewhat proudly, "Serpent Spirit."

"The abbreviation of your organization is quite annoying." Louis said something that puzzled Draco, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the name was awkward.

Why does it sound so familiar? He thought to himself, and a flash of lightning flashed through his mind.

Damn, if translated into Chinese, isn't this a fucking snake spirit?

You also watched Detective Di Renjie, right?

"Ah? Oh." Draco said after realizing it, "Senior Lestrange suggested calling me by a code name. He gave himself the code name Demon Spirit, or demon for short."

"Devil?" Louis smacked his lips. Don't mention it. Samir is thick-skinned and tough, and he would not give in even if he was called a demon.

Sister, the demon spirit is seriously injured, right?

What should I call myself then? Well, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be Gua Ling.

"What about you?" Louis asked again.

"I haven't thought of it yet." Draco scratched his head, "I don't know any cool code name that can highlight my temperament." "Viper." Louis smiled and gave him a suggestion.

You are Jaycee Chan, the underworld dragon, right? What you need is Edison Chen, the poison sorcerer, to pair with you.

"Cool." Draco happily accepted his suggestion.

"What are you two doing secretly?" Catherine's voice sounded at the side. Louis looked over and saw a hint of disgust on Catherine's face.

"Isn't this a silly ferret? Why are you bothering my little deer when you're not looking for your frog prince?"

Draco ran away in shame, not even daring to look back.

Louis was confused. Your little deer? When did I become yours? I belong to all girls... all pretty girls.

"Hmph." Looking at Draco's back, Catherine snorted coldly and turned to look at Louis: "Why, is this a love letter from the ferret to you?"

Louis handed over the list.

"How childish, and a snake spirit." Catherine's beautiful face was full of disgust.

"It seems like they still think of me as the boss..."

"So, you play these childish tricks with them?" Catherine sat next to him.

"Every towering tree grows from an inconspicuous sapling." Louis subconsciously patted Catherine's soft thigh: "You know, Kaixi, this is actually a kind of investment."

Cathy is a nickname for the name Katherine, just like Ron is for Ronald and Charlie is for Charles.

Of course, only very close people can be called that. Louis belongs to the relationship that is inadvertently and invisibly close.

Catherine looked at Louis with cold eyes, her thin lips slightly parted, and her words were mixed with freezing coldness: “Don’t you want your deer hooves anymore?”

"So, are you interested in joining me and walking side by side?"

Louis did not take away his Lushan claws, but looked at Catherine with a serious look.

Generally speaking, white girls' skin cannot stand close scrutiny, and most of them have serious flaws. But Catherine is different. Even under a closer look, her fair skin is smooth and flawless. Under Louis's gaze, Catherine's jade-white face suddenly turned suspiciously red.

Is he... is he confessing his love to me? Catherine's mind was in a mess, and her originally cold attitude began to become a little unsustainable.

Louis is indeed an eleven-year-old boy, but Catherine is just fourteen years old this year, and the age gap between them is not that big; besides, Louis' mature personality often makes it difficult for people to think that he is still a child.

Except for the height difference.

Catherine actually always treated him as a peer and never looked down on him because of his young age.

The cold and arrogant beauty sat on the sofa, her face looked normal, but her heart was in a mess.

How should I answer him so that I can appear decent but not give him the feeling of being too much of a pushover?

She was distraught.

"Kathy?" Louis stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, trying to pull her out of her chaotic thoughts.

(End of this chapter)