I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 203 Nurmengard
Of course no one would eat durian stuffed buns in front of Louis.

This is a British magic school, and there are no people from a certain country who live a good life come here to study, so there is no need to be wary of durian stuffed buns for the time being.

The smell of gunpowder between Vitaly and Veronica was very strong, and Louis was really afraid that when the two suddenly pulled out their wands and shot Cruciatus, or Avada Kedavra.

He has no doubts about the resentment in the hearts of these two people. In the struggle in the food industry, Italy and France are eternal feuds.

What?You said England?

Hahahaha... The British themselves didn't believe it, and said that this joke is very good, so don't tell it again next time.

Principal Dumbledore's speech was still not very nutritious. The words were nothing more than reviewing the past and looking forward to the future, and encouraged the students to be good boys in the new era.

Professor McGonagall further added that she pointed out that there are such a small group of people in Hogwarts who do not study, skip classes every day, and like to play pranks. This kind of behavior is shameful and the biggest betrayal to Hogwarts. If she was caught in such a situation, then it cannot be solved by deducting points.

But the Weasley twins didn't seem to care very much, anyway, Professor McGonagall couldn't catch them both.

The two of them are really inflated. Professor McGonagall is not able to catch it, but just wants to catch it.

The Halloween party ended with Sirius winning No.1 overwhelmingly, which shows how much resentment students of the other three colleges have towards Snape.

Louis and Catherine's Gryffindor outfits didn't get many votes. The Gryffindor classmates were disappointed, and the Slytherin classmates didn't like the outfits. They didn't care about it, they just had fun.

After returning to the office, Louis sent Tom and Jerry home through the mouse hole. After chasing Kristaza back to the bedroom like a chicken, Louis stared at Catherine in a Gryffindor dress, and put both palms together. Put your palms together and start rubbing non-stop.

"What kind of strange action are you doing?" Catherine chuckled lightly after being teased.

"Flies rub their hands," Louis replied matter-of-factly.

"Hahaha..." Catherine was so teased, it was really thanks to Louis that he could come up with this action, and it was also thanks to him that he could come up with this noun.

It's so apt, isn't it?

"Come in." Louis put his arms around Catherine's slender waist, and made a suggestion that was not easy to refuse.

Catherine snorted softly, gave Louis a charming white look, and walked into the bedroom first.

When Louis woke up the next day, he saw Christassa standing beside the bed as soon as he opened his eyes.

"What's the matter? Chris?" Louis didn't hesitate to get out of bed and get dressed.

Christassa's face flushed slightly, and she stared straight at Louis's abs without blinking her eyes, looking like she was about to drool.

"Chris, Chris?" Seeing that Kristaza didn't respond, Louis stretched out his hand in front of her eyes, and then shook her back to her senses.

"Oh... um, ah!" Kristaza belatedly shook her head like a silly big sister, trying to get Louis' abs out of her mind, but the result became clearer and clearer.

"Principal Dumbledore told you to go to his place when you wake up."

After speaking, Kristaza hurriedly slipped away.

Catherine's voice sounded behind him: "What did Principal Dumbledore call you for so early? This is not his style."

"I don't know." Louis put on his clothes, turned around and stretched his hands into the quilt, and patted Catherine's flat belly like a drum: "I'll go over and have a look first, Professor Dumbledore told me to be sure not only There is something, there must be something."

"Just talk nonsense." Catherine gave him a misty look, and then pinched his soft waist.

……

On the eighth floor, the principal's office.

Well-dressed Louis looked at Dumbledore who was dozing off on his seat, wondering if he should wake him up.

The elderly don't have a good rest. If he gets a heart attack after doing this, wouldn't that handsome old Austrian guy still have to fight himself hard?

Who knew that Phineas Black was yelling from behind, regardless of the fact that Headmaster Dumbledore was sleeping.

"Hey, look who's here? Isn't this our Slytherin genius? Oh, my dear Louis, thank you for saving the only Black offspring."

"This is what I should do, Principal Phineas." Louis nodded politely, looking extremely elegant.

"Elegance, it's so elegant!" Principal Phineas yelled halfway, and was bound to the chair by several other principals, and gagged his mouth by the way.

Louis spread his hands and expressed helplessness.

"Oh, you're here, Louis." Dumbledore was also woken up by Phineas at this time. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, took out half-moon lenses from the drawer, wiped them carefully, put them on, and slowly He said calmly: "I'm sorry, please forgive an old man who loves to sleep. After all, I really can't keep up with my energy when I get older..."

"You were crazy with them until 03:30 last night, it's weird if you can be energetic." Louis pierced Dumbledore's diorama mercilessly.

Dumbledore said with a neither red nor white face: "You actually found out, haha, young people nowadays..."

"So what do you want me to do?" Louis cut directly to the topic. He knew Dumbledore very well. If he didn't get straight to the point with him, he would definitely drag the topic to Pluto before slowly pulling it back.

Old London loves it when it comes out, hey, authentic...

"It's nothing serious, I just want to take you to visit an old friend." Principal Dumbledore said leisurely.

"Old friend?" Louis asked suspiciously. Dumbledore has many old friends. Could it be that he took him to Newt Scamander's house?He had long wanted to get to know this legendary Hufflepuff senior, but he had never had the chance.

"You'll know if you come with me." Dumbledore's speech was still not too fast.

Louis shrugged, he was used to the riddle of Old Deng.

Portkeys are something that you don't want to use a second time after you use them once, at least that's what Louis thinks.He and Dumbledore used the Portkey to get to France and bought a train ticket to Austria.

Quite post-modern, is this intended to be retro?

The two were in a separate compartment. Louis scratched his shoulders and asked belatedly, "What are we two going to Austria for? Do you have any friends over there?"

He obviously hasn't reacted yet, still wondering if Newt isn't in Austria, nor is Nicole Flamel.

Dumbledore was not in a hurry to answer his question, but stopped the salesperson who was pushing the cart selling snacks, and bought a bunch of snacks.

He picked out two lollipops from the pile of snacks, and handed one of them to Louis, and he opened the other skillfully and threw it into his mouth. After a while, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Louis picked up the lollipop and took a look. Hey, I am an old acquaintance. I have eaten a lot in my previous life. Isn’t this the Alps?

Yes, Alpine is also sold in Europe, it is an Italian brand after all.

It is the brand called "Alpenliebe", which was established in 1966.To be honest, the ingredients of this candy are relatively complicated, and the Italian product is actually named in German, which is really... quite unique.

Among them, "Alpen" means the German Alps, and "Liebe" means the German "love". Normally, the translation should be translated as love in the Alps.

"I like this little candy from Muggles very much. Muggles are always more creative than wizards." Dumbledore said while tasting.

"Don't look at how many Muggles there are in the world. With such a large base, there will always be a large number of creative talents." Louis shrugged, and instead of opening the lollipop, he returned it to Dumbledore .

One is that he doesn't like sugar very much, and the other is that he is not sensitive to hydrogenated vegetable oil in the Alps.

Eat this kind of thing as much as possible or eat as little as possible.

The train started, and it took more than an hour to reach the border of Austria.

Looking at the open plains in the distance, and the cows and horses that often appear on the road, it is really refreshing.

"It should be said that Austria is a great country." Dumbledore found a more comfortable position and sat down again: "When I was young, Austria and Hungary were still one country, it seems to be called 'Austro-Hungarian Empire', yes yes Yes, the Emperor is Franz."

"Austria is indeed a great country. It has two most successful things. Do you know what they are?" Louis asked while looking out the window.

Dumbledore actually thought about it seriously, then shook his head and answered honestly: "I don't know."

"The two most successful things Austria has done are to make everyone think that Mustache is German, and everyone think that Beethoven is Austrian." Louis spread his hands with a helpless expression.

Dumbledore froze for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"I have never thought of this tricky angle. Let me tell you this, it seems that the Austrians do have a lot of eyes."

"Who said it wasn't? So what are we coming to Austria for? Isn't it to visit the academy of a failed art student?" Louis asked in a leisurely tone.

"That's not true, we are going to Nurmengard this time." Dumbledore said truthfully.

Louis froze for a moment, then made a meaningful expression: "Oh——"

"You are the same as your mother." Dumbledore shook his head helplessly: "Gellert may not know your mother just because she is a lively and lovely little girl, but you..." Speaking of which, Dumbledore Look him up and down: "You can't tell."

"Why?" Louis was anxious, when will we men stand up?Really angry, shaking, cold.

"You don't look like a 14-year-old." Dumbledore said truthfully, whose 14-year-old child has grown a tall man of more than 1.8 meters?

Hey, why isn't there? Look at Siris in the distance, it's also possible that the child's surname is Yao...

Louis is silent, is it my fault for growing so fast?
After a while, he asked, "Why did you suddenly remember to take me to see Mr. Grindelwald? I remember that he is not a repeat offender?"

"Maybe." Dumbledore said noncommittally, "But I don't think so, it's just that some of his ideas were not suitable for the society at that time."

"I seem to have heard about it." Louis sat up straight: "It seems that he still has many followers?"

Dumbledore glanced at him and said nothing.

"That's right, after all, you still have the Order of the Phoenix." Louis curled his lips: "I heard that Mr. Grindelwald's organization is called, oh, the Saints? Tsk, he is really a middle-aged and two-year-old."

"Men are young until they die." Dumbledore commented pertinently.

"You're right. Men are young until they die." Louis' attitude was surprisingly consistent with Dumbledore's this time.

Nurmengard is one of the two most famous prisons in Rowling's original novels, the other being the well-known Azkaban.

Ironically, when Grindelwald was in power, he built this prison to detain opponents. Grindelwald's slogan "For the greater good" was engraved on the entrance of the prison. he himself.

But should I say it or not, his abdication is quite decent, at least he ended up with a similar ending to Napoleon.But Napoleon is better than him in that at least he is an entire island.

Maybe these two people will have a lot of common language after meeting - the same high spirits, the same invincibility, and the same failure.

It's just that Grindelwald's defeat was a little more romantic.

Nurmengard was built among the mountains, surrounded by desolate people, and on the mountainside stood such a lonely prison castle.

Stern, dark, and uninhabited are its pronouns. Looking from a distance, it is gloomy and frightening. The sides of the castle are covered with snow that does not melt all year round, but there is no snow on the top of the tower.

Weird, look again.

There is magic to prevent apparition here, so the two can only walk up.

The castle was gloomy and cold, with a gust of cold wind blowing through, Louis shivered - regretted that he didn't wear less clothes today.

It's all Lao Deng's fault, he didn't say where he was going when he came out, or would he ask Christaza to prepare some thick clothes for him?
But Dumbledore obviously came prepared, he was wearing thick clothes, Louis looked at Dumbledore's thick robe and scarf, and felt even more unbalanced.

"Professor, you are not kind." Louis couldn't help but said.

Professor Dumbledore said with a chuckle: "You don't wear more yourself, so it's inappropriate to come here and blame me now?"

Louis glanced at him speechlessly, thinking that you can do it, you can really do it, professor...

The twins have found the root of mischief, you Gryffindors are all like this bear!
After walking for a long time, he finally came to the small room at the top of the tower. For some reason, Louis felt a little nervous.

This is the real Dark Lord. Countless people used it to step on the noseless Grindelwald.

(End of this chapter)