I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 67 Slytherin's paper cranes will only fly to the one they love
"Malfoy, Potter, what are you two doing?" Louis also noticed their little movements. He walked over and confiscated the small note in Harry's hand: "Yooooooo——"

Louis deliberately made an expression of discovering a new world, and his tone became teasing: "It seems that after a period of silence, our Mr. Draco finally couldn't hold back his longing for Mr. Potter?"

Their faces turned red rapidly, and Harry couldn't help but shouted loudly: "No, it's not like that!"

Louis said nothing, and waved his wand to turn the note back into a thousand paper cranes. He shook his head and said jokingly, "I remember there was a saying that Slytherin's paper cranes will only fly to the one they love. How romantic, yooooooo——"

The whole class burst into laughter and followed Louis in saying "yoooooo" in unison. Even Hermione started to laugh, her big buck teeth glaring out and looking a bit blinding.

Several fujoshi, especially Pansy, had their eyes wide open like lanterns, and it seemed that they had already prepared several thousand words of Deha in their minds.

I hope their thoughts aren’t as sweet as black plums.

"It seems that Mr. Malfoy really wants to become the zombie that Potter faces. How about... you two duel each other?"

The two of them shook their heads rapidly, making a "dudududu" sound.

"What an enviable relationship. It seems that neither of you is willing to kill each other." Louis smiled wickedly.

"Okay, okay, loving someone is not something difficult to express." He returned the paper crane to Harry with a smile and patted his shoulder: "Don't let Mr. Malfoy down for his sincerity towards you. Okay, classmates, continue."

Amid the booing, Louis waved his hand, signaling the next student to continue.

The zombies can be considered as model workers. The poor zombies can't even withstand a spell under the hands of the little wizard. Of course, this is also the reason why Louis chose them.

His fragile body is indeed the most suitable for first-year students.

Outside the door, Dumbledore nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that Louis was still a child worthy of trust. Well, the Severus he had just pretended to be was also very similar. Thinking of this, he smiled like an old fox, secretly picked out the memory with his wand and stuffed it into a crystal bottle, intending to let Snape take a closer look later.

Look at how much his favorite student, the beloved son of his most respected senior, and the top seed of Slytherin, has opened his eyes to him.

Louis didn't know that Dumbledore had secretly tricked him, otherwise he would definitely ask Jerry to go to the principal's office and steal all of Dumbledore's sweets.

Don't underestimate Jerry's abilities, he even has a small hole in the principal's office.

One can imagine what kind of expression Snape would have if he knew what happened in today's class...

"Alas." Dumbledore sighed, shook his head, hummed a little tune he had learned from somewhere, and walked away happily.

This time, this time it is revenge for the heart-piercing blow from Christmas.

In general, the students' performances were not bad. Except for Hermione, who was the first to fight and was frightened because she was not mentally prepared, the other students performed quite well.

Of course, Hermione couldn't be blamed. After all, she was not very old, and it was normal for her to have a low tolerance. It was because the zombie looked so crazy.

It should be said that Louis' teaching method is still very useful. He can find customized teaching techniques for everyone. For example, he stood beside Neville and carefully corrected his gestures, accent, and intonation. "Don't be nervous, Neville." Louis patted Neville's shoulder and waved his wand: "See, just like this, simply wave the wand and think about crushing your goal. Here." He snapped his fingers: "Just like Bob is your uncle."

"Bob is your uncle" is a very famous British joke. At the turn of the 20th century, there was a Prime Minister in Britain named Robert Cecil. He arranged for his nephew Arthur to hold important positions in the British government many times, and handed over his political legacy to Arthur after leaving office. Arthur did not disappoint him and became the next Prime Minister of the United Kingdom.

It feels a bit like the private transfer of power.

So this slang was derived, and later generations often use the phrase "Bob is your uncle" to describe that doing something is easy.

It is an irresponsible guess that Arthur must have an award-winning article entitled "My Uncle Prime Minister".

As for why it is called "Bob", it is because Robert's nickname is Bob - don't ask why, it's just a habit to add the English word.

In short, magic is more idealistic. After many failures, Neville finally got Louis's affirmation. He confidently aimed at the zombies bound by Louis' spell and successfully released the Crushing Spell.

After this test, Louis found that reasonable guidance is still very important. If Snape were to teach this class, it would be a problem whether Neville could even wave his wand, not to mention the Shattering Curse.

Thinking of this, Louis just wanted to slap his head.

Our dean is really, how did he say that? Superb teaching content, first-class assessment standards, third-rate teaching attitude and methods. The biggest problem is that he still differentiates attitudes. I can only say...

If he can treat everyone equally, he is actually a very good teacher.

However, those who teach English are not teachers, so you cannot set high demands or expectations on their qualities as teachers.

It is worth mentioning that Simo's shattered body seemed to have the elemental bonus of thunder and lightning explosion. The zombie was blown into a classroom full of dust. Louis had to use a strong wind to sweep away the whole classroom of things that were not sure whether they were ashes or dust.

Seamus was still looking at Louis smugly, with an expression that said "please praise me".

Louis now only wanted him to dance the tarantella, but since he was now a teacher, he gave up his idea.

"Okay, one point deducted from Gryffindor." Louis said something that made the little lions extremely disappointed, especially Harry and Ron, whose faces instantly fell.

He really is Snape's good student. Look, this skill of using chicken feathers as a token of authority is something that not everyone can learn.

"Remember to control the power of the spell next time. After all... it's not good for our health to inhale these ashes into our lungs." Louis said this calmly, not feeling embarrassed at all.

Just at this moment, a thousand paper cranes floated in from outside the door, flew in front of him, and landed in his hand.

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