I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 287 Accident
Human beings have three essences, the repeater, the pigeon and the real fragrance. Professor Snape didn't see the other two, but the real fragrance is real.

After all, in Snape's view, people are crucibles, food is medicine, and if you don't eat a meal, you have to send it.

I didn’t forget to be picky when I was eating, saying that the dishes were a bit spicy and the taste was not very good, but the speed of serving the dishes to show off the magic bread was not slower than anyone else.

Just used to it, Louis complained fiercely in his heart.

Originally thinking about Renren, but for a while the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and when he took a step back, the more he thought about it, the more he suffered, so he couldn't help saying: "If you don't want to eat it, I will take it away."

Snape looked up at him arrogantly, but said nothing.

The meaning in those words is already obvious, give me someone in Sis a face...

Louis didn't continue to tease him, but continued to cook, after all, he still had to find a ring later.

After dinner, Professor Dumbledore wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, and put his hands into his hands. He didn't know what spell he had used. He heard a "ding", and something fell from a bookshelf not far away. down.

Louis stared dumbfounded for a long time, and said dryly: "Why didn't you use this method sooner? It made us look for it all morning."

"It's boring to go back anyway, why not play here for a while." Dumbledore's tone was relaxed and freehand.

Louis could only say that you were cruel enough, and he stepped forward, and the little thing turned out to be a ring with the familiar Peverell coat of arms on it - he had seen it on Harry's cloak before.

"It's the resurrection stone." Louis turned back and said, "You two wait for me a moment, let me purify this thing first."

So, he took out the heart of the oak tree, and started to read the article on the ring that looked like the resurrection stone.

A holy brilliance flashed, and black smoke began to rise from the small ring.

It was hard to imagine that there would be Ohio-level smoke coming out of such a small and exquisite ring, which almost killed Louis.Thanks to Dumbledore's timely blowing of the wind, he was spared the misery of being smoked with a dark face.

Then, a mass of black skulls made up of solid black smoke, screaming silently, with a stern and ferocious expression, rushed towards Louis.

Another group dispersed, and the black smoke melted instantly like Hiroshima in front of the little boy.

"Not bad spell." Dumbledore nodded, stepped forward and asked, "How is this ring, can I use it?"

Louis didn't speak, bent down to pick up the ring and put it in his pocket: "Of course, we can go back to school now."

Dumbledore didn't speak, his blue eyes were hidden behind half-moon lenses, twinkling.

"Don't worry, I can't run away from you." Louis curled his lips: "Maybe you let us search for a whole morning, and can't let me hang you for an afternoon? Don't you think so, Professor Snape? We might as well come to vote."

He turned his gaze to Snape, and Snape twitched his lips: he had betrayed Louis' camp gorgeously: "Since it was decided by vote, I think it's better to follow what Professor Dumbledore said, after all, the water content of this resurrection stone It's too deep, you can't grasp it."

Good guy, you're Pan Zi, right? No, it's Si Zi...

What is the turn of Lu Si!
"Principal Dumbledore played us like mules for a whole morning, so you forgive him?" Louis asked unwillingly.

"Who made your poor professor want to use this miraculous resurrection stone?" Professor Snape spread his hands, his mouth twisted like a dragon king.

Well, I misread you.Louis glanced at Snape angrily, thinking in his heart that if he had a chance to revive Aunt Lily, he must put Snape's eye drops severely, and pay tribute to all the good things he has done to Harry for so many years. speak out!
Of course Snape would not have noticed Louis's expression, his mind was full of the Resurrection Stone now.

After all, nothing is more important than Lily.

If you have to say it, Snape is not a hot sheep, but at most a black tiger.

After returning to school, Louis did not visit the middle-aged and elderly people's emotional scene in the principal's office, but returned home early.

The family members all sat on the sofa with serious faces, as if they were about to hold some kind of criticism meeting, and they couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"What's the matter? How many of you?" He asked with some trepidation.

No one answered him, and Catherine handed him a stack of papers with a dignified expression.

"What's wrong?" Louis said, turning the pages.

Oh, it's a secret report from the Royal Navy, 100% from old Lewis.

There is also a small voice recorder.

"Trafalgar-class, Triumph? Lost contact on St. Helena... Isn't this a nuclear submarine?" Louis flipped through the pages of the report, and a line of small words caught his attention.

"Suspected to be attacked by an unknown creature, and has lost contact?" Louis frowned, looking up at the heavy-faced everyone, "What kind of creature?"

Emma sighed: "Turn on the recorder and listen..."

Louis turned on the recording pen according to his words, and there were bursts of electric microphone sounds from inside.

"Devonport... Devonport... This is the Triumph nuclear submarine, please call Devonport..."

After another burst of electric mics, a female voice sounded.

"Calling the Triumph, Devonport is calling the Triumph..."

The sound of tearing electric current sounded, and after a while, there was another intermittent scream.

"Jesus H. Fxxk! What kind of monster is this...(zilazila)...it's going to eat people...don't let him come over, (squeak) Lawrence, are you okay...oh god...it's Octopus face..."

Afterwards, there was an extremely shrill scream, and the sound of the recorder stopped abruptly.

"Octopus face?" Louis quickly grasped the blind spot, "It's the faceless one..."

"Yes." Chromie said with a serious face, "However, it should be an accident, the hand of the ancient god will not reach the earth..."

"No, this is definitely not an accident." Louis sat on the sofa, flicking the cabinet with his fingers: "In the legends of the earth, there are also many faceless people, and Cthulhu is the most famous among them."

What Louis didn't say was that the ancient gods of Azeroth were actually based on Cthulhu myths... Of course, there is more than one Cthulhu prototype.

"Never take anything as an accident, Chromie." Louis stretched out a finger: "This matter should not be that simple, I think..."

Louis flicked his fingers on the table, stringing all the previous events together. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Chromie: "Is it possible that the devil from hell colluded with the Faceless Man?"

"It's very possible," Chromie nodded solemnly: "If it's the faceless men, they can use the power of the ancient gods to break through a little seal and send out the faceless men under them...but I don’t know if there is any Overseer Krasis..."

"Go and investigate." Louis sighed, "The Old Gods are the cancer of the world, we cannot allow them to corrupt the world..."

"I understand." Of course Chromie knew the danger of the Old God, she replied without any doubts.

Emma also stood up and said solemnly: "I'll go with you, Ms. Chromie, one more person will give you more strength."

Chromie looked at Emma, ​​then at Louis, and seeing the latter nodding, she agreed with a smile.

After they left, the atmosphere in the room was still very solemn, and Louis asked a little puzzled: "You don't know any ancient gods, what are you worried about?"

"We took it as a trivial matter at first, but we didn't realize the seriousness until Chromie showed us the scene of En'Zoth's invasion..." Ye Ziyan looked at Louis worriedly, "Louis, can you Don't take it lightly..."

"Don't worry, Ye Zi, I've seen that kind of doomsday scene before." Louis thought to himself that I've seen more than that, even N'Zoth himself... the god was overturned by his own car...

The channel is proficient in the fire method, that's how arrogant it is.

How did that sentence come from, there is no way in this world, and if Yanbo fights too much, it will become a way.

"I will support the sky falling, you just need to be happy." Louis said, pinching the shivering Christasa, "It's not good for the little red dragon to be so timid... "

That being said, can you not be afraid?Christaza is also an adult red dragon, who has personally experienced the battle of quicksand.

C'Thun's minions alone could trap the Dragon Aspect's brood behind a wall of quicksand, and Krystasza didn't think she had more heads than Anachronos.

After finally stabilizing the little red dragon's emotions, Louis breathed a sigh of relief, a woman, whether it's a female dragon or a woman, coaxing is a physical task.

The days passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, it was the beginning of the next semester.During this period of time, Snape's mood was obviously much lighter. Even Neville caused a crucible explosion in class, which was just a few words, and he didn't even deduct a point.

The students of the two colleges looked at Snape in the wrong way. Is this still our double-standard Professor Snape?Neville made such a big mistake, it's fine if he doesn't punish him, but he doesn't even deduct points?

"I said he must have been made by drinking Polyjuice Potion." Ron lowered his voice and whispered to Harry. Fortunately, Snape was concentrating on the note in his hand in the front row and didn't hear it, otherwise he would be punished. He is a sure thing.

"Isn't that good?" Harry thought it wasn't bad, and looked at the abnormal Snape cheerfully, then he turned his head to look at the opposite Louis, and asked curiously: "Rom Is it true what Eun said? God, I'm not used to it."

"It's fine if you're not used to it." Louis rolled his eyes, wondering maliciously what kind of ecstasy soup Lily had given Snape.

After Potions class came Charms class. Because Snape was still there, Hermione didn't dare to whisper in Potions class, but waited until she walked into the Charms class before questioning Harry in a low voice.

"You clearly said you had solved the clue to the golden egg!" Hermione said angrily.

"Keep your voice down!" said Harry angrily. "I just need to make it clearer, okay?"

Harry did hear the mermaid singing in the prefect's bathroom, but he had no idea what it was about, what it was about.

As a face-saving person, he didn't want to admit that he didn't hear anything - just like a duck listening to thunder, staring at the golden egg in the water.

"That song is too complicated, Hermione." Ron helped him explain: "We can't invite you to listen to it, after all...you have to be in the water..."

Hermione squinted at them both, and growled in a low voice: "Couldn't it be all right to find a taller basin? You two really don't use your brains..."

Speaking of this, the two suddenly realized, and went to his sister's bathroom...

Louis smiled on the table, knowing this already, but this is also a perfect opportunity to take a shower with Catherine, isn't it?

The scumbag's strange routines are sometimes really deep.

In Charms, Louis sat in the last row of Slytherins and began to doze off, while Harry, Ron and Hermione sat alone at a table in the back of the room.The spell they were going to practice today was the exact opposite of the Flying Charm—the banishing spell.

Because things flying around in the classroom are prone to accidents, Professor Flitwick gave each student a lot of cushions for practice, so that if they strayed, they would not hurt anyone.

It was a good idea, but the execution did not go well.Neville was so inaccurate when he chanted his spells that he kept accidentally sending heavy objects flying all over the room - like Professor Flitwick.

When Professor Flitwick landed panting heavily, Neville flew another mattress and smashed Louis's head straight.

He opened his sleepy eyes, looking for who was the culprit, and soon he found Neville, who was keeping his head down and pretending to be transparent, and kept glancing at him. You are trying to rebel...

Being stared at like this, Neville shrank his neck and dared not speak.

Draco and the others practiced well, and even started to direct the mattress to play the battle of expulsion spells flying from the mattress. At some point, a mattress hit Seamus, and the kid uttered a cry and started to join the battle. Gryffindor must not just sit idly by, they also began to join in the melee against Slytherin, they had a great time playing, Professor Flitwick shivered, ducked his head to avoid a soft cushion, turned around The head is moist.

Don't forget to tell Louis to take control of the situation.

Can Louis, a good student, bear it?That must be impossible, he quietly threw a Confusion Charm at Neville who had just smashed him, and the latter directly used the spell to send Professor Flitwick flying.

"Ah, let me out!" Professor Flitwick quit, and Neville also came to his senses, looking at Professor Flitwick in front of him with a bewildered expression.

who I am?where am iwhat did I do?
Could it be... the professor was attracted here?
Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to touch his face, and suddenly, a series of electronic sounds floated in his heart.

It's over, Barbie Q is over...

　After the operation, I had a low-grade fever, my legs hurt so much, and I was dizzy. I couldn't concentrate at all. My liver lasted all afternoon and night...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)