I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 272 Harry: Louis Who do you choose as your dance partner?
"I think it's necessary for you to go on strike!" In the medical wing, Madam Pomfrey, the school doctor, said angrily to Harry, "There is no day when they rest, and all kinds of messy things are stuffed into the school. The year before last, it was snakes. Strange, last year it was a dementor, this year it was a fire dragon, and that snail, what are they going to bring into this school next?"

"Well, Harry, dear, it doesn't matter, the injury is not serious, just apply ointment..." Madam Pomfrey said to Harry gently after she had finished venting, "Remember me In other words, cherish life, stay away from Hagrid, I went to see that fried-tailed snail, it is not something you kids can deal with, except for big guys like Hagrid who are rough and thick..."

"Look at your delicate skin, oh..." Madam Pomfrey sighed, pinching Harry's face: "You shouldn't be treated like this, I'm going to talk to him later, I can't let you do all the work..."

"We're fine, ma'am." Harry immediately persuaded Madam Pomfrey, "We are good friends with Hagrid, and this is what we should do..."

"Then this is even more wrong!" Madam Pomfrey said with a serious face, "Even good friends can't put you in such danger."

Afterwards, there was another round of admonishment and nagging like an old lady. Harry didn't dare to refute or say anything, so he could only listen and nod from time to time.

In the divination class in the afternoon, Professor Trelawney liked to tell people's fortunes as always.This time it was Louis' turn. Knowing that he didn't believe in Western divination, Professor Trelawney burned another bastard shell for him. Looking at the cracks on the shell in his hand, Professor Trelawney looked complicated.

"You're going to be in trouble, my dear." Professor Trelawney entered into a nagging mode, causing Louis to suck the little flower subconsciously. In this state, Professor Trelawney's fortune-telling was very accurate. He knew that of.

"Water and fire disaster?" Draco heard the words and leaned forward, and asked in puzzlement: "The first project is over, and the fire dragons have been pulled back to Romania. Where can there be any fire and water disasters?"

Professor Trelawney didn't speak, just looked at Louis blankly, her two skinny hands were still holding him tightly. After a long while, she suddenly let go of Louis, looked at everyone with a frown and asked: "Did I just say something?"

"No, you didn't say anything." Louis said immediately, he didn't want to hear any more prophecies—maybe he didn't have any disasters in the first place, but if he was told by Professor Trelawney's crow mouth Woolen cloth?
The next step is the stage of self-prophecy, which can be regarded as a self-study class.Professor Trelawney was especially pleased with Harry and Ron today, as they had been predicting their own gruesome deaths in various ways.But today, when he explained the different ways Pluto interfered with everyday life, she could always hear the giggling from the Slytherin side, and she quickly became very annoyed.

The biggest reason is that Ron and Harry, who suddenly behaved very honestly this semester, secretly passed notes to Slytherin classmates in private, and even made them giggle. This class can't be attended!

"I think some of us..." Professor Trelawney said in a low, mysterious voice—but the tone didn't mask her current annoyance as she stared meaningfully at Harry, "Don't think that I can't see your little movements. If you stand in my current position, you will find that every movement below is so clear..."

"Well, what I need to warn you is that if you see what I saw in the crystal ball divination I did last night, I'm afraid you won't be so frivolous." Professor Trelawney stretched out her hands and grabbed Take a look at the sky, "I was sitting here last night, immersed in my needlework, and suddenly I had an irresistible urge to ask my crystal ball... When I sat in front of the crystal ball, you said , what did I see staring at me?"

"Two dogs looking at each other?" Crabbe tried to lower his voice and whispered, causing the Slytherins and Gryffindors to laugh together - his lowering his voice clearly failed.

But Professor Trelawney didn't take it seriously, she gave Crabbe a sad and sympathetic look—as if she was looking at a pile of unknown bacteria: "It's death, my dear..."

"Just tell me, Professor, who among us is going to die." Draco asked impatiently. It has been a full year and a half since he chose Trelawney's class. He had heard this trick a long time ago. My ears are calloused.

Trelawney was interrupted mercilessly by Draco, feeling very unhappy, she coughed, and continued: "Maybe you will think that I am fooling you - but in fact, I really saw it, I I saw the dead vulture hovering over Hogwarts Castle, I saw it, I saw the ferocity in its eyes, in this Triwizard Tournament, someone will definitely die!"

"Professor, I need to remind you that people will die in every Triwizard Tournament, you don't need to tell me that." Harry said suddenly, but his expression was not very good, as if he related this matter to himself.

"Oh, my dear." Professor Trelawney smiled, "Don't worry, death may not have anything to do with you this year, but the new students must have something to do with you..."

The blood of the fourth-level enemy, right? Louis smiled inwardly.

During dinner, Aslow awkwardly mentioned to Louis that Dobby and Winky had come to work at Hogwarts.

"It's a good thing." Luis nodded and commented.

Aslow didn't think so. He hated Dobby very much. In his opinion, as a house elf, it was an insult to the entire ethnic group to shamelessly take wages that did not belong to them.

Emma comforted him for a long time, and even gave him two oranges, and Aslow burst into tears.

"Miss...Miss' kindness, Aslow's life will never end..." Aslow held the orange in one hand, and wiped away tears with the other hand.

"You mean that my mother's kindness is endlessly profitable?" Louis was amused, looked back at his mother and said with a smile: "Seeing that you have no mother, you are a contemporary week... ah..."

After saying this halfway, Emma grabbed her ears severely.

"Let you talk nonsense!" Emma said angrily, almost pulling Louis' ears off, and finally let go of Louis' ears under Aslow's pleading.

It can be clearly seen that Louis' ears have grown a lot.

"Fawn with big ears." Catherine commented with a smile on the side.

Not to mention how the angry Louis punished Catherine, just talking about the transformation class that Gryffindor and Slytherin had together the next day, Professor McGonagall suddenly exploded, which was very unpopular to everyone. news.

Of course, before the news broke, Harry and Ron were going back and forth in swordplay in the back of the room with two fake wands invented by George and Fred.

"Potter! Weasley!" Professor McGonagall pointed at them with trembling lips and said angrily, "When will you two grow up? Look at what you are doing, even the first-year students can't Childish as you are! Now! You two stand up immediately and stand behind!"

"Men are teenagers until they die," Ron muttered in a low voice.

"I really hope you have Mr. Mountbatten half-mature." Professor McGonagall sighed, and when he turned his head to look at Louis, he happened to see Louis use the transfiguration technique to conjure a bouncing parrot on the table bounce.

What Professor McGonagall wanted to say was choked in his mouth. After a while, he pointed to the back row to let Louis stand behind, and deducted ten and five points from the two colleges respectively.

There was a neat blackboard written on the blackboard, as meticulous as Professor McGonagall's, on which were homework assignments—trying to illustrate how the Transfiguration spell must be adjusted when performing cross-species changes.

Professor McGonagall stood in front of the blackboard and tapped on the blackboard with a pointer turned into a wand: "You all pay attention, there is something to tell everyone, it is very important-"

In the middle of speaking, the fake wand in Harry's hand exploded with a bang - it was a trick of the twins, and the loser's wand would explode.

Professor McGonagall glared at Harry, and continued: "The Yule Ball is coming, it's a traditional part of the Triwizard Tournament, and it's also a great opportunity for us to socialize with foreign guests, like this - the ball is only for four Students above grades are open, of course, if you want, you can invite a student from a lower grade as a dance partner."

"Of course, lower grade students can also sit and watch." Professor McGonagall added at the end.

Harry froze for a moment, the news was too sudden, he suddenly regretted breaking up with Ginny so early.

Anyway, he has to wait until after the ball, but now is a good thing, who is he going to invite?
Ron wasn't worried, he had Hermione, and it was all right.

The students in the class turned their heads to look at Harry. Everyone knew that Harry had just experienced a breakup at the beginning of the semester. Seeing Harry's troubled expression, they were all sullen, trying not to laugh. sound.

In the end, Lavender Brown didn't hold back, and burst out laughing, which caused a chain reaction, and the little Indian sister Parvati beside him also laughed out loud.

The result is that the two of them also like to stand for punishment once.

"Put on your dress robes," continued Professor McGonagall, "the Yule Ball will be held in the Great Hall on Christmas Day at five o'clock in the evening and will end at twelve o'clock in the evening. Listen..."

Having said that, Professor McGonagall glanced at the students sharply: "The Christmas ball will undoubtedly give us a chance... Well, let your hair loose and relax yourself."

Speaking of this, Professor Maomao's tone was a bit unnatural, and this sentence obviously did not match her usual personality.

Louis quietly took out a Snickers bar from his pocket and handed it to Harry, whispering, "Are you hungry? Come together - sweep Germany and be yourself!"

"I'm not an old teddy bear..." Harry complained, but still took the Snickers bar.

Professor McGonagall on the stage continued: "What I said just now does not mean that we will relax our requirements for Hogwarts students. If any of you embarrass this school in any way, I will feel guilty." Very sad!"

When he said this, Professor McGonagall kept his eyes on Ron and Harry, as if he was sure that these two people would embarrass the school.

At the same time, the get out of class bell rang, and Professor McGonagall asked the other students to leave first, and stopped Harry.

Louis returned to his seat when Sakuya Izayo came into the classroom and started packing his schoolbag for him.

"I think you were punished to stand just now?" Sakuya asked in a low voice while packing up the books.

"Well, the class is too boring, so I turned into a jumping parrot." As he said, Louis stretched out his finger, and his eraser turned into a yellow, red and green Keke parrot, which was very handsome and beautiful. Beautiful and bright is very cute.

As soon as it emerged, it began bouncing on the table as if on a spring.

"Do you want to raise a parrot?" Sakuya asked sensibly.

"I'm a little interested, but it's just a spur of the moment." Louis spread his hands, "Forget it, I'll ask Chromie later to see if there are any novel parrot species in Azeroth—the animals over there are relatively , um, you know, it grows savagely and is more leathery."

Sakuya didn't speak. After she packed her schoolbag, she glanced at Louis who was staring at the parrot in a trance with her chin resting. She suddenly raised her head, pressed her nose with her hand, and blocked the gushing loyalty.

Harry followed listlessly as he walked out of the classroom.Seeing his listless look, Louis couldn't help asking curiously, "What's the matter, Harry? You look a little unhappy?"

"Professor McGonagall said that according to tradition, the dance will be held by warriors and their partners..." Harry sniffed, "You know, I don't know how to dance such troublesome things, and, I and Ginny broke up, and I don't know where to find a dance partner, God..."

Having said that, Harry scratched his hair tangledly.

"What do you think of Elizabeth?" Louis immediately thought of his good sister.

Harry thought for a while, then shook his head decisively: "No, I have always regarded Elizabeth as a good brother..."

"Then who are you looking for?" Louis raised his eyebrows, restored the parrot in his hand to a rubber, and stuffed it into Sakuya's pad.

"I don't know, my God, it feels like you and Ron are traitors, and I'm the only one who smells like a single dog." Harry said with some frustration, "Compared to asking me to invite a girl to participate Ball, I'd rather face that Hungarian Horntail, it might be easier."

When I was talking about this, several girls happened to pass by here, and they all stared at Harry, giggling.

"Have you ever seen a cowboy movie?" Louis asked suddenly.

Harry looked at Louis suspiciously, not knowing why he asked such a question suddenly.

"I think you can learn from their lasso skills." Louis spread his hands, "If you are shy, then there is only one way that is not a solution."

"Then what about you?" Harry asked suddenly, "I'm afraid you are in more trouble than me. You have so many girlfriends...who will you choose as your dance partner?"

(End of this chapter)