I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 54: It must hurt when she hits someone (seeking investment and follow-up reading)

"You say I'm not honest, but you don't want me to take responsibility. This makes me very embarrassed." Louis spread his hands helplessly.

Catherine was furious and turned away, ignoring him.

What an enemy! If it were someone else, she would have cast a fierce fire curse at him long ago.

She now understood that Louis was her nemesis. She couldn't bear to hit him, but she could scold him. She, who had always been sharp-tongued, seemed to have lost her IQ in front of Louis.

Louis always forces me into a corner with just a few words.

"Are you angry?" Louis laughed and leaned over to ask her.

Catherine ignored him because she just didn't want to pay attention to him.

He is just a puppy, she thought to herself, looking up at the ceiling without saying a word.

Suddenly, she felt her body being pulled back and pulled into a very thin embrace, with two thin arms wrapping around her slender waist.

Louis hugged Catherine and rested his chin on her shoulder.

Well... he was standing on a temporary stool created by Transfiguration.

After all, if he didn't step on the stool, just looking at his back would make people think that the child was acting coquettishly with his mother.

"What are you doing..." Catherine felt something was wrong, and without being shy, she asked, "Why... have you grown taller?"

"I'm standing on a stool..." Louis said awkwardly in the senior's ear.

The senior sister’s ears are crystal clear and very pleasing to the eye.

Catherine took away Louis's two arms wrapped around her waist, turned around, looked at his embarrassing look, and burst out laughing: "Hahaha..."

She covered her mouth with her hands, her eyebrows and eyes curved into crescent shapes as she smiled.

"Laugh if you want to..." This time it was Louis' turn to break down. He stood on the stool and said unhappily, "You can dislike me if you want to. I'm young. Wait for two years, and I'll make sure you can't laugh anymore..."

"Silly little deer." Catherine looked at him for a while, and she thought Louis was cute. Seeing him anxious and angry, Catherine began to murmur in her heart.

Could it be that… this little deer hated being treated like a child?

In order to test her guess, Catherine hesitated for a moment, and finally suppressed her shame and stretched out her arms to hug Louis.

The limit is one for one.

Louis was delighted, could it be that the strategy for conquering the senior sister was completed?

Then the senior's actions and words made him realize that he was really too young.

Catherine took him down and put him on the ground, looking down at him with pity: "At least for now, you are more suitable to serve Snow White instead of kissing her awake."

Louis' defense was broken again.

So you're saying I'm a dwarf, right?
"Good little deer." Catherine reached out and rubbed Louis' head. It seemed that her guess was correct... Not to mention, the smooth and soft feeling on this little head was quite addictive.

Now it was Louis' turn to be at a disadvantage.

There has never been a day when he was more eager to grow up than now.

Sooner or later, I have to make my senior realize that I am a real man.

The senior also grasped the best way to deal with Louis - treat him like a child.

"Let's go." Catherine smiled and took Louis' hand, leading him out: "It's time to go back to the lounge."

When the two of them walk together, they look like an older sister taking her younger brother out for a stroll.

Louis was really angry. Catherine had now found the password.

The next morning at breakfast, Louis sat there chewing his food with a blank expression, feeling very angry.

Even the Panda Eight Treasure Noodle Soup made by Tom couldn’t soothe his emo heart.

He now set himself a small goal, to improve his strength as soon as possible, and strive to easily subdue the senior sister before the second year. Beat her butt into four pieces! Louis thought viciously and sucked the noodles dry.

"Are you still angry?" Catherine's teasing voice sounded beside him, but Louis didn't even turn his head and didn't want to pay attention to her.

The Weasley twins, who were sitting next to Louis, stood up dejectedly and wanted to leave, but were stopped by Louis.

"This is your family affair, Louis. It's not a good idea for the two of us to get involved, right?" George looked at Catherine awkwardly.

"No, I mean to go with you." Louis put a note in his hand unnoticeably and patted Catherine on the back: "George, Fred and I have something to do. We'll leave first. We can talk in the lounge later."

Catherine smiled and replied, "Yeah."

Louise looked at the "fool" clinging to her back, clapped her hands in satisfaction, and slipped away with her red-haired brother.

Catherine chuckled and hooked her fingers, and the sticker on her back flew into her hand.

I'll save your face for now, and I'll settle the score with you later...

Catherine looked at the "fool" in her hand and decided that she would teach him a lesson later.

……

"I'm actually quite curious. Given your fearless personalities, why do you act like mice seeing a cat when you see Catherine?" Louis asked the two brothers curiously on the way.

"You probably haven't been hung upside down by her for more than an hour." Fred shuddered: "Oh my God, I never want to recall that feeling of brain congestion again."

"Actually, this isn't the scariest thing." George added, "Once a classmate confessed his love to her, but she turned him into a dog..."

"That classmate has transferred to Beauxbatons." Fred echoed.

"There is also this matter." Louis smiled.

"Yes, that person seemed to say something..."

George was halfway through his words when Fred quickly followed up: "Miss Worley, I want to be your dog."

"Too bad Katherine doesn't like dogs, huh?"

"That's right." The Weasley twins put their arms around Louis' shoulders, one on each side. "In fact, we envy you for being able to conquer a queen like Wally."

"Ha, that's about it." Louis laughed, feeling quite proud.

He seemed to have forgotten that he was the one at a disadvantage and that his business was only halfway started.

"Actually, I think the Slytherin girls are pretty good."

"Better than Gryffindor's." The Weasley twins began to sing in unison again.

"Why do you say that?" Louis was a little confused as to why they said that.

"Look, the Slytherin girls have a lot of strange elements on their bodies and their thighs are exposed." Fred said, pointing at a Slytherin senior who was walking by.

"Look at Gryffindor again. A robe covers everything." This time George was referring to the black-haired senior from Gryffindor who was sitting over there eating.

The black-haired senior seemed to have heard their conversation. She turned her head angrily, her fists clenched so hard that the knuckles crackled.

The three of them quickly slipped away.

"You're risking your life, George," Fred whispered. "That's Hestia... God, you're so brave."

"I can see that the sister named Hestia..." Louis looked behind the twins and thought of an adjective: "It must be painful to hit someone."

"Yes, it hurts when Gryffindor women hit you. I'm not bragging, but cousin Hestia's doomsday fists... Ouch!" George was interrupted by a heavy blow to the shoulder.

It was the black-haired Hestia-senpai from before, standing behind them with a kind look on her face.

Who is my brother talking about?
"George, Fred, what bad things are you saying about me to the freshmen again?" Hestia clenched her fists, and her knuckles crackled.

(End of this chapter)