I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 170
Louis always felt that this line was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Moreover, with this sentence, I feel that something is missing.

Oh, by the way, one less Iron Star.

It's a pity that this Eternal Dragon's strength is not enough. Although he can gain the upper hand by restraining Chromie because of his attributes, it is not his own strength at all.

Speaking of Mannoroth's lines, but these five guys may not be enough for Ma Pang to pull a wave of A.

After all, Li Gui is still no match for Li Kui.

Chromie wanted to say something, but unfortunately, she was strangled by a corrupted force. The black dark matter condensed into a solid chain, strangling her into the air.

Poor Chromie was pinching her neck with her little hands, and her two little carrot legs were kicking feebly, looking miserable.

"You...get out of the way." The Duke of Meowington rang out behind them: "Their goal is me, and it has nothing to do with you."

Louis said with a chuckle: "You are so old, but the questions you think are quite beautiful. Do you think they are such sensible things?"

Meowington opened his mouth, and was interrupted by the laughter of the leading dragon man, Mudlis.He smiled for a while, then turned his ugly face to Louis: "Unexpectedly, you are still a smart person, tell me, how do you want to die?"

Louis looked left and right, and his originally tense expression broke down. He grinned and said, "I, when I grow up, no one dares to talk to me like that."

"Isn't this going to happen today?" Mudlis held a mentality of a cat and a mouse, and he was not busy at all, and even planned to provocate a few more words.

Lightning flashed in Louis's hand, and a bright white lightning shot out. Before Mudlis could react, he was hit by the lightning.And this lightning bolt continued unabated, continuously bouncing back and forth on the five dragonmen. Under the action of the lightning, their strangely shaped bones could even be seen through the electric light.

As the leader, Mundlis is naturally rougher and thicker than the little guys. Although the younger brothers failed to survive a single ejection, Mudlis endured two full clicks before falling to the ground. The claws were still twitching unnaturally, which looked ridiculous.

The corrupt power in Chromie disappeared as Mudlis fell to the ground, and she landed lightly on the ground with a click.

The Duke of Meowington, who had already given up hope, stared wide-eyed, even his pupils dilated to the extreme, full of shock and disbelief.

He thought he was going to get fucked, but Louis, who was so unattractive and "has no hairs on him", opened such a big eye for him when he came up.

It took him a long time to react, and he asked curiously, "You...are you a wizard?"

"Probably." Louis rubbed his fingers, walked over and kicked Mudlis' lizard head.

"Can you do it, little dog?"

His expression was disgusted, you fell down before I even tried hard?
I thought it would be something powerful, wasn't it quite arrogant before the fight?I didn't expect that just fighting five scumbags... wasn't enough for Remonia's teeth.

Remonia: You didn't let me out either.

Mudlis wanted to say something, but the feeling of electric shock made him numb all over, and he couldn't make any sound at all. He could only move his fingers in vain and make a "ho, ho" sound.

The result was that Louis stepped on his neck and died~.

After the mess was sorted out, the static time in Brussels resumed its flow.The Duke of Meowington breathed a sigh of relief after the catastrophe, sat back on his chair and looked at Louis, and said in relief: "Well, I think that even if you are not sent by the royal family, at least you are not hostile to me... After all, with the help of Louis just now With his witchcraft, no one in this world can escape his assassination."

"You're wrong, Your Excellency." Louis bowed: "I can walk into any city with a big swagger, and there is no need for a sneaky assassination."

The Duke of Meowington opened his mouth, what the fuck you said was so damn reasonable, I was speechless.

"You don't need to worry, Your Excellency." Chromie added: "Before you defeat the French Empire, we will be responsible for your personal safety, and we will definitely not let eternity... Let the monster's assassination plot succeed."

"Then I'm relieved, thank you." Meowington shook his beard, and added: "Also, I think your information must be wrong. The country name of the other party is Meow Lanxi, not France..."

The five of you looked at me and I looked at you, and quickly tensed their expressions to avoid laughing out loud.

What a cute country name... Could it be that France is also full of meows?
Oh no, it's Meow Lancey.

He just didn't know what kind of cat Napoleon would be, so Louis was a little curious now.

There was a knock on the door, and Duke Meowington's adjutant came in.

"Your Excellency Marshal!" The adjutant raised his cat's paw to salute, tilted his head and glanced at Louis and the others, then stood there without speaking.

The Duke of Meowington coughed and signaled him: "If there is any military situation, just tell me, these few are our own people."

"Yes." The adjutant saluted again, and opened the information booklet he carried with him: "It is reported from the front that Napoleon Bonaparte, Emperor of the Western Empire, has led the army across Charleroi and entered Belgium."

"I see, meow." Meowington nodded.

The adjutant said again: "The Duchess of Richmond asked me to ask you, is today's ball..."

Meowington hesitated for a moment. He remembered what his old opponent Napoleon once said, "In war, morale is everything."The adjutant had received news of Napoleon's march, which meant that the news must have been undeniable, and in the undercurrent of fear that swept through Brussels after the news broke, he knew to maintain a calm outward appearance to help prevent widespread panic , which is crucial.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, but quickly gave his answer.

"Meow as usual."

"Yes!" The adjutant stood at attention and saluted again, then turned and walked out of the commander's mansion.

After the adjutant left, the Duke of Meowington invited Louis to the dance at night. Louis was not very interested in this thing, but out of curiosity to see a group of cats dancing, he did not refuse His Excellency the Duke.

As the Duke's personal guests, they don't need to wear formal clothes. After all, they can't wear clothes for cats, even if they are about the same height.

The dance will be held after ten o'clock, so Louis doesn't plan to sit around in the house. He has nothing to do, so he asks Catherine and Ye Ziyan to go out for a stroll on the street together.

As soon as he went out, he saw two cats pulling a scooter and running to the hospital with a wounded man. Louis admitted that his DNA had moved.

This is the legendary cat car, right?
The streets of Brussels are not bustling, even though it is the capital of Belgium.Three people and two dragons walking on the street are very eye-catching and always attract the attention of passers-by.

After all, in a world full of cats, it is inevitable to see a few hairless beings walking on the road and talking, attracting attention.

Think about it, in the human world, there are a few cats that can walk upright and speak human words, which is almost the feeling.

There are no specialties in Brussels, so they walked into a fairly lively restaurant, and the few of them were going to try cat food.

It shouldn't be cat food... right?

Turning around, there are soldiers wearing the uniforms of senior officers of the Lobster Soldier, and only two cat gentlemen in regular uniforms are sitting there slowly cutting fish fillets.

The menu was very rich, which dispelled Louis' worries.But cats, the main food must be fish, such as beef, there are very few styles, only tripe and steak.But the poultry is quite rich. The fish in this menu accounts for almost 60.00%, poultry accounts for 30.00%, and the rest is poor beef, mutton and pork.

It should be said that the cat's cooking skills are not bad, at least much more delicious than authentic British cooks, no wonder the restaurant is full of British officers.

Perhaps this is why during the First World War, the British army complained that the canned food they ate was produced during the Napoleonic Wars.

During the Napoleonic Wars, the British troops on the front lines all went to work!

But having said that, the canned corned beef of the British army is really unpalatable. Even in the harsh and difficult living conditions of the trenches, the British soldiers tried their best not to touch the canned corned beef.Generally speaking, canned food will be made into canned broth by cooking soldiers. The scientific name is "Maconochie Stew". Veterans call it "you can't eat it when it's hot, but it can eat dead people when it's cold."

If you think about it, even the British say it's unpalatable, so why the hell is it unpalatable...

Even if it is Maomao Yingjun now, even if the canned corned beef is replaced with canned salted fish, the taste may not be much better.

As Captain Huang said, there is nothing wrong with this canned corned beef except that it is a little bit salty and stinky.

Replacing with fish will only make the taste of the canned food worse, and there is no way to stew the soup with vegetables. Canned beef may not affect the taste of the stew, but stinky fish will definitely.

This Belgian... No, it's the Belgian cat's restaurant. The taste is really good, and the craftsmanship can be compared with the Hogwarts kitchen.

The store owner was also very enthusiastic. Hearing that he was a close friend of the Duke of Meowington, he immediately said that he would not accept money. At Louis' insistence, he still gave him two silver coins.

Calculated, the shopkeeper has made a fortune, and it seems that this meal does not cost a single silver coin.

Back at Meowlington's mansion, Louis, who was idle and bored, began to invite Catherine and the others to play cards together. They played until after ten o'clock in the evening, when the adjutant came to inform them of their participation in the ball.

Sitting in the carriage provided by Mewlington, the group set off to the mansion of Duke Meowman.

The well-known Miao Shiman building is brilliantly illuminated by countless colored lights.The guard stood on the brightly illuminated red velvet-carpeted steps, not only the gendarme but the chief of guards and dozens of guards.

Many buggies drove out, and many more came to the door, with their servants in red livery or plumed hats.Cats in lobster uniforms, with stars and ribbons, came out of the carriages, and cat ladies in satin dresses and ermine coats walked cautiously along the pedals which had been lowered with a clatter. Come down, and then walk quickly and silently along the red tweed carpet on the steps.

Almost every time a hansom drove up to the door, there was a murmur among the crowd, and people took off their hats in homage.

The Duke of Meowington is the supreme commander of the British army and the most honored guest at the ball.The moment he entered the hall, everyone was silent and stared at him.

Louis followed behind him. In the majestic and magnificent hall, a delicate blue palace lamp was hung. The slightly trembling tassels on the lamp matched the shimmering floor and the low-hanging velvet blue curtains very well.At this critical juncture when Napoleon's army is pressing down on the country, being in such an untimely and gorgeous ball always makes people feel confused.

It's not that the front is tight and the rear is tight. The times are different, so there is no need to be harsh.

The young Mrs. Georgiana Meownox is dancing. She is the real wife of the Duke of Meowman and the host of the ball.Seeing Meowington walking into the room, she stopped slowly, walked up to Meowington, first gave a lady's salute, and then asked: "Your Excellency, everyone at the ball is discussing the matter of Napoleon's stationing in Belgium. , is this true?"

Louis noticed the breed of the Duchess. It should be a snow-white long-haired Persian cat with blue and golden eyes.

"Well, that's true meow." The Duke of Meowington nodded calmly, and said to her again: "Tomorrow morning, we will set off from Brussels to face Napoleon's army meow."

"Oh my God..." Duchess Georgiana covered her mouth with cat paws, her eyes widened in disbelief.

"Okay, it's okay, we will win the final victory, understand Madam, yes, please don't worry." The Duke of Meowington pressed down his cat's paw calmly, signaling his wife not to fluctuate, so as not to affect morale.

After all, all the officers attending the meeting were officers at all levels of the Anti-French Allied Forces. In this era, officers are the courage of an army.If they are frightened, it will be the troops they lead that will suffer.

If you shrink back on the battlefield, it is likely to change the direction of the war.

The Duchess restrained her emotions, took two deep breaths, and looked at Louis and the others behind Meowington, her eyes turned into astonishment.

"Who are these?"

"Oh, it's my good friend and the special envoy of the royal family, meow." Duke Meowington introduced with a smile.

"Oh...they look so weird." The Duchess said with some hesitation: "Uh, they don't have any hair on their bodies, don't they feel cold? Oh sorry, I didn't mean that..."

"Hello, beautiful Duchess." Louis gave a gentleman's salute very elegantly, and took the Duchess's meow paw and placed it on his lips for a virtual kiss.After letting go, he smiled tall and straight: "You don't have to worry, we, um, are more frost-resistant."

"Ah... such a duck..." The Duchess suddenly realized that she actually believed what Louis said.

(End of this chapter)