I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 116 What is the experience of a group of young wizards in military training

"Hmph, you know how to lie every day, who will believe your nonsense."

Catherine snorted and refuted Louis, but the expression on her face was very happy, and the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't be wiped off no matter how hard she tried.

As for her, Louis knew very well. No matter how angry she was, as long as she said a few soft words, she would soften her heart and couldn't bear to blame herself.

Besides, women like to listen to good things, and sometimes there is no need to talk about all kinds of reasons.Follow her a little with his mouth, it seems that he lost something on the surface, but he can gain a little more in other places.

The conservation of mass and energy is an irrefutable truth, even if it is used in the relationship between men and women-but the premise is that the other party loves you.

If you use this trick on someone who doesn't love you, be careful that all the bones are eaten.

Louis hurried over, hugged her and whispered a few nice words that were too sweet to be tired of.

Fragrant and soft, Louis has always been curious whether it is only Catherine, or all girls are like this.

Of course, he is just curious, at least for now there are no girls in his eyes except Catherine.

"It's nice to say, but I don't think so at all in my heart." Catherine poked Louis' chest lightly with her finger: "You, you only think about your classmates in your own school year, and you think you are the only ones who don't like that idiot class..."

Just like what George and Fred said, the expectations before the class are as great as the disappointment after the class, but Catherine is okay, she hates people like Lockhart, so there is no gap, and there is no gap. There is no such feeling of disappointment.

She simply hated Lockhart.

"Of course I know, but food must be eaten bite by bite." Louis sniffed her hair and said softly, "Forgive me, Little Moon, for making you feel wronged."

"I have nothing to be wronged, but you..." Catherine sighed, "But... I really never thought that a person could be so outstanding and excellent at your age."

As he said that, the movements of his arms became a little tighter, as if he wanted to hold him tightly to prevent him from slipping away.

"I'm so tired to bear the handsomeness and wisdom that I shouldn't have had at such a young age." Louis spread his hands.

"Stupid." Catherine gave him a coquettish look.

"How is Christaza? Is she still dedicated to you?" Louis asked suddenly.

"Well, it's pretty good, I'm still very satisfied with her." Catherine praised first, and then patted Louis on the shoulder: "You can't scare her anymore, my God, I don't know what you mean by Coldarra place, after you mentioned Coldarra the other day, she was crying in the middle of the night when she slept..."

"It's better not to know, it's not a good thing." Louis shook his head, "As long as you are satisfied..."

"By the way, that Vitaly..." The two of them spoke at almost the same time, and said together again: "You speak first."

The two looked at each other for a while, then smiled at the same time.

"Okay, let me talk first." Louis said with a smile, and put on a serious face again: "I always feel that something is wrong with this woman, but... I can't detect what is wrong."

Catherine narrowed her eyes slightly, and nodded slowly: "I see, I will pay attention to this matter."

"What about you, what do you want to say?" Louis asked, and the other paw began to be dishonest, rubbing against each other.

"Hmm...it's okay, you said everything you wanted to say...ah...oh, um..."

At the end of Catherine's answer, she almost answered with a nasal voice.

The next morning, Louis got up early.Looking to the side, Jerry was sleeping soundly on Tom's body, and his small body even made a depression out of Tom's cat fur.

I have to say that the carpet in his bedroom is quite warm, at least today Jerry didn't use Tom's tail as a quilt.

Louis stretched his waist, did not bother the two live treasures, and was about to get out of bed to wash.

When he came to the auditorium, he was surprised to find that all the second-grade students were sitting in the auditorium, some were talking quietly, some were eating, and some were reading.

Needless to say, Ron and Hufflepuff cook, and Hermione and Ravenclaw read.

It's true that these two people more or less went to the wrong college.

Whether the Sorting Hat sorted them into Gryffindor after the two walked through the back door is a question.

Students from other grades looked at the second graders with horror on their faces, wondering why they got up so uniformly early.

After seeing Louis, everyone greeted them in unison, and some students even asked whether the credits were true, for fear that the class representative would fool them and cause a burst of laughter.

However, the students in other school years only heard a few numbers, and only the class representatives and credits could grasp the key points.

So they planned to wait until the evening to ask carefully what new benefits were introduced in Professor Mountbatten's class.

Time passed quickly, and after chatting for a while, it was almost seven o'clock. The second-year students dropped what they were doing and started to walk outside the castle.

Louis was waiting there early, it should be said that he went out to find a suitable place after eating, um... the venue for the flying lesson is very suitable for what they are going to do next.

That's right, it was military training. Louis pondered over the results for several days.

Of course, he didn't mess around, he came prepared, and there were proper reasons for all of this.

Everyone has no classes this morning, so we have plenty of time to be happy.

Louis took the students to the flying class venue, stood in front of them and began to lecture.

"Okay, some people may not understand, what are we going to do next, right?"

"You're going to take us to Quill and Chick, won't you?" said old London Seamus in his own right.

"We'll talk about the fun later, there will always be time to make everyone happy." Louis wanted to see if you could laugh for a while: "However, what needs to be done now is training."

"Of course, you also know my origin." Louis Hehe smiled and started talking nonsense: "Among the Muggle nobles, there are many people who are willing to let their children receive higher and higher education."

"In this kind of education, children's character, temperament, and ability will be cultivated. Of course, I will not cherish myself. I will let this kind of advanced quality education enter Hogwarts."

Louis lied solemnly.

But in fact, he has the final right to interpret this kind of matter.

He still has this little status in Daiying.

All the students held their breath.

No child can resist the temptation.

"However, I will also give you the opportunity to quit. I declare in advance that this education method may be very tiring and difficult, but what you gain is definitely proportional to what you pay."

Louis looked at the expressions of the students, and began to heat up again: "Of course, you should also know the credit system conveyed by the class representatives after they went back yesterday... Is there anything you don't know? It's still too late, I will definitely clean up these things. a class representative."

There were good-natured laughter among the students.

"It seems that I know everything, so it's easy to handle." Louis said with a smile: "Since you know what the credits represent to me, then... What I want to say next is that in future training, It will also give you points."

"Then how do you add points!" It was Ron who spoke, and his mind was full of credits for Galleons to subsidize his family.

"That's a good question!" Louis praised, and continued: "I plan to make a count every day when we assemble, and each person who attends will get one point; Seven days count as a full attendance, and each person will add five points for full attendance!"

The crowd was silent at first, and then burst into cheers.

They made a rough calculation in their minds, one day is two credits, adding up to fourteen credits... and an extra five points per week, counting 30 days in a month, that is eighty credits... This exchange In terms of Cheng Galleons, that's 160 Galleons!You know, the Legal Enforcement Department once published a recruitment advertisement in the "Daily Prophet" for a striker - the initial salary was only seven hundred Galleons per month.

Moreover, this is a high-risk job active on the front line of crime, which must be a little higher than the normal salary level.

Perhaps 38 Galleons per week does not sound like a lot, but we might as well exchange them into familiar currencies and think about it from another angle. When you were in the first grade of junior high school, a classmate asked you to study with him. What is the concept of a high salary of more than 2000 yuan?
Sorry, I can learn forever.

"But," Louis changed the subject, and after talking happily, he also said something unpleasant: "If you want credits, you have to stick to my training first."

"Professor! Just go ahead and train! I, Seamus Finnigan, fucked you!" Seamus gritted his teeth and said, perhaps also blinded by the high salary of two thousand yuan a week.

The students were very excited, and expressed that no matter how difficult it was, they had to persevere. Even the Slytherin pure-blood families who were not short of money expressed their opinions one after another.

However, the reason for Slytherin's statement was not because of money, but simply because of Louis' personal charm.

Alas, this youth with nowhere to rest.

Under the petition of all the students, Louis started their journey of devil training.

Of course... it can also be called "military training".

However, Louis also simply trained their queue, mainly to allow them to run and exercise. Only with a strong body can they better fight against black wizards. If they are weak, they may avoid two spells and die Dry tongue and limbs are sore and limp.

As for why they have to spend so much time on military training just to let them exercise, it can only be said to be Louis's personal taste.

It's not that he admires it so much, but...he thinks that running neatly is much better than a group of wild dogs running loose.

Look, if you don’t believe me, go back to high school and ask your principal if he thinks the same way...

Everyone gathered from tall to short according to Louis' instructions, and there were only five or sixty people, so after thinking about it, it was better to form a square team.

There are two rows for boys and two rows for girls—of course, long squares are also squares.

Looking at the square formation formed by this group of novices in military training, Louis suddenly felt a little hot.

Uneven, a team can actually line up inside and out, and Neville even protrudes from the line.

If the instructor in the previous life saw this kind of queue, he might just faint from anger.

However, it is understandable for the first time to line up. Louis stood upright in front of the line, as tall and unyielding as a green pine. He unconsciously said loudly: "Next, I will teach everyone a movement, that is to stand at attention."

"What is standing at attention? Watch it. Let me demonstrate to you. First of all, your heels should be close together, and your toes should be separated by about 60 degrees." He said while repeating the movements to make the students see clearly.

"Secondly, your legs should be straight, your lower abdomen should be slightly retracted, and your chest should be straightened up naturally; your upper body should be kept upright, slightly forward, your shoulders should be flat, slightly stretched back, your arms should naturally hang down, and your fingers should be close together. Bend slightly naturally, stick the tip of the thumb to the second joint of the index finger, and stick the middle finger to the seam of your trousers.

"The head should be upright, the neck should be straight, the mouth should be closed, the lower jaw should be slightly retracted, and the eyes should be looking straight ahead..."

"Watch... stand at attention!"

Louis shouted slogans and demonstrated a standard standing posture for everyone.

Of course... This method of queue training is not unique to Siris. Every slogan is actually used in other countries, such as standing at attention, which is "Attention" in English, and it is probably a slogan shouted with a drawn-out tone like Siris. .

That's why Luis was able to seamlessly connect.

"Okay, I'm done with the demonstration, and it's up to you next." Louis said with a solemn expression, "Everyone listen to my password, and everyone has it—stand at attention!"

The students straightened their bodies while recalling Louis' actions just now.

Louis looked at the students in front of him, waved his hand and drew out his civilized stick-like staff, walked to the side of the phalanx and began to lecture one by one.

"Potter...well, I can't tell, you're pretty standard, put your breasts back, like an old hen..." Louis's mouth was venomous, and now he is not fighting alone , with the military training instructor's poisonous tongue bonus, and Catherine's edification all day long, it is almost [-]% of the usual combat effectiveness.

"Oh, Mr. Weasley, look at you, do your feet have toes apart?" Louis smacked his feet with a stick: "You call your heels outward, tsk...how can I say you don't?" Change, what are you looking at me for? My mouth looks like a lotus flower, have you eaten bee excrement?"

The smile on Ron's face disappeared instantly. At this moment, he seemed to see Snape who was spitting out venom.

He aligned Louis' face with Snape's figure in his mind, shivered instantly and shook his head.

No, no, this is too much... As Ron thought about it, he changed his posture according to Louis' request.

Seeing Louis turn around and walk to the next person, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This damn oppressive feeling...

(End of this chapter)