I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 89 Let Me Touch Your Legs
The illusion collapsed again as the demons were expelled to hell. This time was indeed the last time, after all, the instigators were exiled.

Louise saw Luna standing under a tree, staring up.

"Luna? What are you doing here?" Louis asked.

"Oh...nothing. I was just wondering what to eat tonight."

"What to eat?"

"Honey cake, do you want to eat it?" Luna asked coquettishly, turning back.

Why mention honey? Louis looked up and saw a beehive hanging on the tree.

Luna's forehead was red and had a big bump from the sting.

"Why do bees work so hard to collect honey?" Her voice was as ethereal as a spring.

"I don't know what the bees want to do, but no one understands the seagulls better than me." Louis mentioned the pain of a lifetime.

"Oh?" Luna was obviously interested: "Then can you tell me why the seagulls fly around?"

"It's to get some French fries at the dock later." Louis said firmly. He thought of the seagull that made him eat French fries last year, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

"Is this their fate?" Luna was a little mysterious.

"Have you ever considered taking some Divination lessons from Sybill Trelawney?"

Catherine's high emotional intelligence is evident from the moment she opens her mouth.

To put it another way with low EQ, you really look like Trelawney when you act crazy.

Luna hummed cutely and hopped away like a little rabbit.

The two were worried, so they followed and sent Luna back home.

Three people are walking on the road, and this composition looks like parents taking their children out for a walk.

It’s just that this dad looks a little young.

After declining Mr. Lovegood's invitation to dinner, Louis and Catherine returned to Catherine's home.

As soon as you enter the door, the remains of the table in the living room are particularly eye-catching.

Catherine touched Louis's ribs distressedly, but quickly retracted her hand and asked cautiously, "Does it still... still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. You were pretty ruthless. You should just say it." Louis shrugged and made a bodybuilding pose to show that he didn't feel any pain.

"I'm sorry, little deer, I..." Catherine's eyes were red.

"It's not your fault. It's the enemy who is too cunning." Louis snorted, took Catherine's hand and sat on the sofa, and said gently: "You don't have to take Schutzpafer's last words to heart. It's impossible for two people to be in harmony all the time. As long as they get along together, there will always be some friction."

"But……"

"No buts, Kaixi." Louis held Catherine's soft little hand and said softly, "The fact that we can be affected by the devil only shows that we are not strong enough, so...if we don't want this kind of thing to happen again in the future, we must not only strengthen our strength, but also have a strong enough heart."

"Yeah." Catherine nodded, stared at Louis for a while, then suddenly pounced over and hugged him tightly in her arms.

There was a soft and delicate body in his arms, and the fragrance of the beauty's hair came from his nose, but Louis felt a little romantic in his heart. He also put his arms around Catherine and enjoyed this rare tranquility.

“Xiaolu, I’m really, really afraid of losing you…” Catherine whispered in Louis’ ear with a trembling voice.

The usually proud Queen of Slytherin now acted more like an ordinary girl of her age, venting her anxiety by acting coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, it's all over." Louis stroked her back and comforted her in a gentle voice.

"I..." Catherine's voice choked.

"Okay, okay, Kathy." Louis tried to liven up the atmosphere so that Catherine wouldn't feel bad. "If you really feel bad... why not let me touch your thigh?" He clearly felt that Catherine was stunned for a moment, and then heard her answer: "Okay."

The words were short, but Louis could hear her shyness.

He was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but he quickly reacted.

No, I just wanted to liven up the atmosphere. I really just wanted to liven up the atmosphere. You...why did you agree to it?

Shouldn't you tell me to get lost with an angry look on your face and then step on me?

Where is your pride? Where is your reserve?
Louis was a little panicked.

Catherine had already sat up straight, turned sideways and put her long legs on the armrest of the sofa.

"bring it on."

"Well... I really touched it, don't hit me!"

Louis stretched out his hand tremblingly, and before he touched Catherine, he felt a layer of sweat on his palms.

He quickly pulled his hand back and wiped it casually on his body, then smiled awkwardly at Catherine.

"Why don't you put on a pair of socks first...? My palms are sweaty now..."

Catherine snorted without comment. She was particularly easy to talk to at the moment.

Catherine got up and went upstairs. She took out a pair of white stockings from the closet. When she was about to put them on before going downstairs, an idea suddenly flashed through her mind. Her face turned red and she immediately held the socks and went downstairs.

Never mind, just consider it as a sweet treat for him.

Catherine thought with some pride.

Downstairs, Louis was sitting awkwardly on the sofa waiting for Catherine to come down. When he heard footsteps, he turned around quickly, only to see Catherine with her hands behind her back and nothing on her legs.

Sure enough, what just happened was just an illusion, Louis thought.

"Kathy..." Louis was interrupted by Catherine before he could finish his words.

"Well...you want to touch my legs, I agree. But the condition is that you must obey me from now on."

"Now, sit on the sofa and don't move or talk."

Well then, please start your show... Before Louis could finish complaining in his heart, he was so shocked by the scene in front of him that his mouth opened wide.

Catherine stood in front of Louis, raised one of her feet and stepped on the leather sofa cushion. Her plump and round toes made a lovely dent on the high-quality leather sofa.

The hands that had been behind his back finally reached in front of him and put the socks aside.

Catherine picked up a pair of socks and put them on slowly. The white silk material was stretched out to appear semi-transparent, and the edge was wrapped around her thighs, revealing a line of flesh.

The hem of the pleated skirt blocked the little pervert's sight from looking upwards, but it also made him imagine more.

Is this something I can see for free at my age? Louis always felt his nose was hot and his head was dizzy. He quickly took two deep breaths to prevent his nose from failing.

Catherine had already put on both socks. She didn't wear shoes, but sat down on the sofa. This time she didn't choose to put her legs on the armrest of the sofa, but directly on Louis' thighs.

"let's start."

Catherine folded her arms, bent her left leg, stepped on Louis' arm, cleared her throat, and said calmly.

The two ears hidden under the long golden hair had already turned as red as blood.

(End of this chapter)