I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 73 The end of the semester
Catherine's cherry lips felt very good, and some were as tender as jelly and pudding. Louis suddenly realized what he had just done.

What a missed opportunity!
Obviously I misunderstood. Catherine meant that I could...

He looked at Catherine again, only to find that she had stood up, stepped on him angrily, and walked away.

If the Weasley twins were selling regret pills, Louis would have bought them even if it meant he would have spent all his money.

pity……

There is no such thing as regret medicine in this world.

After this incident, Catherine ignored him for several days.

Indeed, no one can stand this...

The girl has already made it clear, but you don't understand the situation and it seems a bit deliberate.

Straight men are so abominable.

The final exam went smoothly. It was not difficult for a natural academic master like Louis. Fortunately, there was no exam in the flying class, otherwise Louis would definitely fail.

There was only a written test for Defense Against the Dark Arts, and the questions were set by Professor Snape himself - he didn't trust Louis and rejected his suggestion of a practical test.

Louis decided to go home and look around to see if his mother had left any relics of her persecution of Snape.

Snape must be given some critical hits.

As expected, the top ten in each grade of the exam were all taken by Slytherin - except for the first and fifth years. The second place in the first year belonged to Miss Beaver Hermione, and the first place in the fifth year belonged to Percy Weasley.

It seems that Percy turned his grief and anger into learning power.

However, there was an episode behind that incident. Penelope was hung upside down by Catherine with a fuchsia bell for two hours, and she stayed with Madam Pomfrey for two or three days before she recovered.

She could only compete secretly in her heart, waiting for a better opportunity, a time when Catherine was not around... to steal the tower!

Students from all grades gathered in the auditorium to celebrate the upcoming holidays - at least that's what the students thought.

The entire hall was decorated with Slytherin's green and silver to celebrate their seventh consecutive win of the House Cup. On the wall behind the guest of honor, there was a huge banner with a Slytherin snake painted on it.

Everyone was talking happily, talking about the interesting things they had encountered. Professor Sprout sat in the guest of honor seat and looked at the happy students below, thinking that as long as the children were happy, it didn't matter if their grades were a little worse.

After a while, Dumbledore walked in from outside the hall, and the noise gradually subsided as he walked to the guest of honor seat.

"Another year has passed!" Dumbledore said happily, "Before you enjoy these delicious dishes, I must trouble you to listen to an old man's clichés. What a wonderful year this is! Your little brains must be richer than in the past. There is a whole happy summer vacation waiting for you. You can digest what you have learned before the next semester starts and free up your brains."

In Gryffindor's group, Ron whispered to Harry, "Study? Study shit..."

Then he was hit by Hermione.

"Shut up, Ronald, and listen to the headmaster." Hermione glared at him like a lion.

Headmaster Dumbledore continued his speech: "Yes, yes, it has been a very exciting year. First of all, we would like to thank Professor Severus Snape for formulating new rules and regulations so that everyone can better devote themselves to learning."

There was sparse applause from the audience, and no one genuinely thought that Snape had done a good job.

Only Snape himself was particularly supportive, his hands clacking rapidly. "Of course, Mr. Louis Mountbatten's contribution is also indispensable." Dumbledore mentioned Louis' name.

Now the Slytherins clapped particularly happily, fearing that the strength or frequency would be too weak.

If you are forced, just blink your eyes...

"Now, as far as I know, we must first conduct the awarding ceremony for the House Cup... The scores of each house are as follows: Fourth place, Gryffindor, 334 points; third place, Hufflepuff, 368 points; second place, Ravenclaw, 437 points; first place, Slytherin, 689 points!"

As soon as Dumbledore finished his words, thunderous cheers, applause, pounding on the table, and stomping of feet broke out at the Slytherin table.

Louis and Catherine sat there unperturbed, clapping quietly.

Dumbledore did give extra points to the three Gryffindor brothers, but the extra points were not as much as those of Slytherin.

After all, a gap of more than 300 points is not so easy to make up.

From this perspective, Snape is actually quite unkind.

But Louis didn't hate it - he was from Slytherin, and the Slytherin Headmaster's partiality had no effect on him.

I just want to ask you what impact it has.jpg.

"In addition, thanks to Mr. Mountbatten's support for Hogwarts, the top ten students in each school year will receive a scholarship - fifty gold Galleons for the first place, forty gold Galleons for the second place, thirty gold Galleons for the third place, and the fourth to tenth place... ten gold Galleons!"

The entire auditorium fell silent, and then erupted into warm cheers.

The red-haired brothers of the Weasley family were especially happy, as they were happier than anyone else. Fifty Galleons was really a huge sum of money for them. This way, little Ginny wouldn't need to use her brothers' old books when she went to school next year.

Ron was also happy, thinking that he should have found a new wand.

Sprout was sitting in the guest of honor seat, a little surprised - she didn't know Louis had such a trick up his sleeve, it was a little sudden...

Dumbledore continued, "The college with the highest average score each year will receive 5,000 Galleons of research funding... Of course, this will also come from the friendly sponsorship of Mr. Mountbatten. Let us all pay tribute to his generosity."

The seats from the four colleges cheered enthusiastically. After all, such generous rich guys were rare, really rare.

Professor Sprout's eyes turned red - as a professor of Herbology, she had more places to spend money... Unlike Snape, she could make a lot of money by selling potions, but herbs took a long time to cultivate and required very demanding conditions, especially since her greenhouse hadn't been repaired for a long time.

The way she looked at the Hufflepuff table was different now.

Happy? How can I be happy if I don't study well? She thought viciously.

The house elves were very quick and helped the little wizards pack up the house and their luggage. Tom and Jerry were in charge of Louis' luggage, and Louis was relieved to have them do it.

Warnings not to cast magic during the holidays were distributed to the students one by one. Louis took a look at it, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

On the platform of 943, Ron invited everyone to visit their home during the holidays and said that he would write letters to everyone.

"Remember to write to me." Catherine smoothed the wrinkles on Louis' collar.

"I will." Louis agreed straightforwardly.

(End of this chapter)