I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 79: Open the door and sing the opposite tune (please read it!!!)
The next day, the three red-haired brothers took Harry away from the manor.

Originally, they were planning to let them stay for a few more days, but George and Fred, considering Louis' extremely urgent situation and for his life and health, decided to leave first and come back to visit after a while.

After much deliberation, Louis decided to let the three brothers take him along.

Now, he was standing in front of Catherine's house, his mind full of what the twins had just said to him.

"If Catherine hangs you up and hangs you very high, remember not to hold your head with your hands when she lets you down," George advised.

Fred echoed: "That way you'll suffer less."

Indeed, if one falls to death directly, one will suffer less.

He took a deep breath and recalled some of the experiences his grandfather had discussed with Ron.

"To be honest, I really can't stand Hermione sometimes." Ron asked his grandfather while chewing a chicken drumstick: "Grandpa, since you are so good at dealing with women, can you give me some advice? Oh, my God, Hermione always loses her temper with me for no reason."

"I can imagine that you, little guy, are definitely not that good at pleasing women." Grandpa said bluntly, and then asked a question in return: "Why are you angry for no reason?"

"Yeah, getting angry for no reason is..."

Ron was about to explain what this meant, but was interrupted by his grandfather.

"Of course I know what that means, you little fool. No woman would lose her temper for no reason, do you understand?" Grandpa raised his index finger and said seriously, "But it doesn't matter. What you should do is apologize."

"But I don't know where I went wrong, and I don't think I should apologize. I'm the one being picked on." Ron frowned and bit off a big piece of chicken leg.

"Oh, boy...you don't need to know what you did wrong, nor do you need to feel that you should apologize. Just say it...look at your big watery eyes, use them, pretend to be sincere and look at that...um, Hermione."

Grandpa didn't think that he was teaching a child bad things at all. Instead, he was very serious about imparting life experience to Ron as an elder.

"But that's a lie." Ron was puzzled.

"That's the perfect time to lie, you silly ass...it's your fault for making others angry." Grandpa scolded Ron angrily.

Ron still didn't understand, and muttered, "I'm just telling the truth."

"It seems that you don't quite understand your situation... Think about it, do you want to be nagged by Hermione for the whole afternoon?" Grandpa asked without even raising his eyelids.

"Oh...oh!" Ron suddenly realized.

Thinking of his grandfather's teachings, Louis' eyes became moist.

How nice it would be if I could also be a heartless scumbag?

Thinking this, he knocked on Catherine's door.

"Coming...who is it?" Catherine asked behind the door.

"The Quibbler, the magazine delivery guy—" Louis lowered his voice.

He didn't know whether the Walleyes had subscribed to The Quibbler, but it was much more reliable than the Daily Prophet, right?

If you say you are from the Daily Prophet, you will be cursed. The door was opened, and Louis saw Catherine's pretty face, which was expressionless at first, but then became extremely angry when she saw him.

She slammed the door angrily, but Louis slipped in before her.

Catherine's eyes were burning with rage, burning Louis's guilty heart. Her full chest was heaving, and it was obvious that she was on the verge of exploding with anger.

Louis saw that her hand had already touched the wand in her pocket, so he rushed over to hug Catherine, looked at her sincerely with his big watery eyes, and apologized from the bottom of his heart: "I'm sorry, Kathy, I'm sorry..."

Catherine paused. The pitiful look in her eyes made her less inclined to use magic to punish Louis. She withdrew her hand that had already touched the wand and pushed Louis away.

Lewis knew there was a play, and now was not the time to give up halfway, so he rushed over to hug her again, but was immediately pushed away.

This happened several times before Catherine finally stopped pushing him and turned away.

No matter what, don't even think about getting me to forgive this little bastard! She thought fiercely in her heart.

Because it was summer and the weather was hot, Catherine only wore a thin white shirt on her upper body. The hot air from Louis' breath penetrated the shirt and hit her skin underneath, making her a little upset.

Her hand had touched the wand several times, but she was reluctant to let go, even though the little deer behind her hadn't written to her for nearly a month.

Before she met Louis, Catherine was determined in her heart that when they met, even if she didn't roast him with a fierce fire, she would hang him upside down with a fuchsia bell, at least for a whole day. But now she found sadly that when they met, she couldn't bear to teach this little deer who hugged her tightly and whispered to admit his mistakes, even though she knew how much water there was in those words.

"I'm sorry, Kathy, I'm really sorry." Louis apologized in a low voice, trying his best to make his voice sound so sincere.

"Do you think I would believe you? If there was any truth in what you said, you wouldn't wait until you saw a flock of owls before coming to my house..."

"As long as you forgive me, I'll do anything." Louis said sincerely.

He really regretted it now. Why did he forget to write a letter to Catherine during the holidays?

The wizarding world is really terrible. There isn't even a telephone - people like Harry who live in a Muggle family can still chat on the phone whenever they want, but people like my senior who live in a purely magical family can only communicate by owl.

"Hmph..." Catherine was unmoved, she just snorted coldly.

"Actually, I don't know how to face you now. Every time I think of you, my heart is very confused." Louis said to himself: "Actually, I am avoiding, avoiding my true thoughts."

At this point, Louis was so moved that he even believed it.

Come to think of it, how can you move others if you don’t move yourself first?

He also felt Catherine's body tremble in his arms.

"But I had already decided on the way that I could no longer be a coward. I should face my inner self like a man."

Louis now completely ignored the crazy warnings from the system. He didn't care about the Lightning Skill Tree or the Eye of Griphoon. He just didn't want his senior to become distant from him and become a stranger in his world.

Just consider it as atonement, he thought to himself, and prepared to say those words.

(End of this chapter)