I'm the paper king at Hogwarts
Chapter 310 Item 3
From spring to summer, the days passed quickly. After constant visits and discussions from the magic circles of various countries, the old Europe had been integrated by Louis.
At least in terms of interests, everyone still has a common pursuit.
It's not that there are no visitors in Yingjiang's magic world, but Louis said that they can come, master, I am very happy, but I don't like their attitude, master.
That kind of arrogant attitude is really...
It really deserves to be a country with no history, with no foundation carved into the bones.
What kind of water and soil raises what kind of people, what kind of things are raised in exile... Forget it, don't mention it.
Louis has already started intensively planning how to dismantle the eagle sauce, so let's start with their magic world.
The final exam was held as scheduled, but Catherine, Harry, and Cedric, who were participating warriors, did not need to take the final exam.Of course Louis doesn't need it, he has the special approval of Professor Dumbledore.
Harry has also been in trouble recently. The scar on his forehead is getting more and more painful. He thought that he would be relieved a lot after he learned Occlumency, but it was only relieved for more than half a year.
"I think it may be that Voldemort's power has become stronger." Louis said to Catherine in private. He also cared about Harry, but there was no good way to help him.
A senior specialist at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries said Potter's brain may have been affected by You-Know-Who's magic, and he insisted that the scars were still painful, which undoubtedly showed that he was quite confused.
"He may also be faking," a magic injury expert from Yingjiang said mercilessly: "This child who has received much attention since childhood may want to attract more attention, so he pretends to be in pain." look..."
But the "Daily Prophet" didn't think so. They criticized the expert's shameless behavior, and intentionally or unintentionally expanded it to the entire magic world of Eagle Sauce.
Speaking of which, this is no longer a personal grievance, and Louis also intends to take this opportunity to attack the magic world of Eagle Sauce.
In addition, he also began to order vampire groups to hunt and kill wizards in the United States, targeting members of the Magic Congress.
Immediately afterwards, news came out from nowhere that the headmaster of Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore, had been carefully covering up some disturbing situations for Harry, such as Potter being a Parseltongue.
"Many students were attacked two years ago, and most people think that Potter is behind the scenes, because everyone saw him in a duel club in a fit of anger and set a snake to bite a boy." A person who did not want to be named told " The reporter of the New York Elf said: "But these were covered up by the headmaster Albus Dumbledore and his loyal lackey Louis Mountbatten. In addition, Potter also made friends with werewolves and giants. We think he thinks Power can do anything..."
With that said, he's almost said to be the next Voldemort's heir.
Parseltongue has always been regarded as dark magic. In fact, the most famous Parseltongue in modern times is Voldemort himself. A member of the Defense Against the Dark Arts League, who asked not to be named, said that he thinks that anyone who can speak Parseltongue He is personally very skeptical of anyone who can talk to a snake, because he believes that snakes are often found in the most vicious forms of black magic and have historically been associated with bad guys, as well as werewolves. People who associate with evil creatures such as giants are necessarily violent.
Albus Dumbledore should consider whether it is appropriate to allow such a boy to participate in the Triwizard Tournament. The idea of making the wizarding world of the whole world his own idea, perhaps pushing Potter to the stage, was just the beginning of his temptation.
In addition, the newspaper also mentioned that the third event will be held tonight.
"Playing the piano randomly, isn't this a piece of nonsense?" Professor McGonagall was furious when he saw the nonsense reports in the "New York Elf". This newspaper not only slandered Dumbledore, but also poured dirt on Harry, an innocent child. water.
Looking at the posture, it is going to expand to Dumbledore by criticizing Harry.
"This is an obvious signal. They are putting pressure on us. This is also a way." Louis didn't feel any pressure, and he just said "Dumbledore's loyal lackey" from left to right, and he couldn't lose any meat. .
This method is too familiar, it is obvious that it was taught by a master.
Louis wasn't worried about how much impact this way of exerting pressure would have, anyway, it wasn't himself who would be hurt in two days.
It is said that cats have nine lives, but I don't know how many lives these rotten garlic from the Eagle Sauce Magic Congress can have.
"Then what should we do?" Professor McGonagall looked at Professor Dumbledore, asking him to come up with a specific plan to deal with it.
Dumbledore shrugged and blinked playfully: "I don't think it matters. I'm getting older and my skin has become thicker. Let them say a few words without losing a piece of meat."
"It can't be true, it can't be true." Louis said with a smile: "Anyway, Harry doesn't know any black magic. As far as I know, that kid is a natural master of disarming spells. I have no doubts about his disarming ability." A mantra is as powerful as a broken bone—even Avada Kedavra."
What he said was right, after all, he was a man who could fight Avada Kedavra with the weapon that killed you.
"Minerva, perhaps what you should be most concerned about right now is Harry's mental state." Dumbledore said with a smile, "I suggest you go and inform him that today is the day for the third project, don't worry about it because The little things in the newspaper forget the big things."
"You two... oh..." Professor McGonagall sighed, expressing that she had nothing to say to the two cheeky foxes, one big and one small. She glared at Louis, turned and left the principal's office.
After Professor McGonagall left, Dumbledore looked up at Louis, and said solemnly: "I know that the screaming of the flies is annoying, but you should also pay attention to your tactics."
"People are bullying to the door, how do you want me to pay attention?" Louis laughed, "Is it possible that I have to kneel down and beg their forgiveness, my dear professor?"
"Oh, you misunderstood me." Dumbledore smiled and added a glass of lemonade to Louis: "I just want to suggest to you, don't burn the fire on Europe's head."
"Look at what you said, I'm not Voldemort, who is indiscriminate." Louis looked at Dumbledore sadly, wondering what you old man thought of me...
Don't practice good fruits in your life, only love to kill and set fire?
That's not me, Luis!
Hey, I received a letter from the Times Shangchao, and today I know who I am!
……
As a warrior of the Triwizard Tournament, Harry didn't have to take the final exams. He sat at the end of every exam, flipping through the books to learn new spells, to catch up on knowledge of spells—the means to deal with various spells.
Now he is sitting in the auditorium eating.
"The History of Magic exam starts in ten minutes, Harry." Ron said in a low voice, "You're a warrior, you don't need to take the exam, I'll be miserable..."
Hermione glanced at him and snorted, "Hmph, if you can work harder... But History of Magic is not an important course, so it doesn't matter how much you score on the test."
Harry looked up and was about to say something when he saw Professor McGonagall walking towards them along the Gryffindor table.
"Potter, the warriors gathered in the meeting room next to the auditorium after breakfast," Professor McGonagall said.
"But the game didn't start until tonight!" Harry was a little nervous, and spilled scrambled eggs on his body in a hurry, thinking he had misremembered the time.
"I know, Potter." Professor McGonagall looked soft, "The relatives of the warriors have been invited to watch the final, you can meet."
After speaking, Professor McGonagall walked away, and Harry stared at her back in a daze.
"Well, she doesn't think the Dursleys are coming?" he asked Ron blankly.
"Honestly, I don't know," said Ron honestly. "Harry, I have to hurry, I'm going to be late for the exam...see you later!"
After Ron finished speaking, he grabbed a pen and paper and rushed out of the auditorium.
Harry finished his breakfast in the gradually deserted Great Hall when he saw Fleur Delacour get up from the Ravenclaw table and walk into the conference room with Cedric.After a while Krum slouched away too.
Harry sat still, he really didn't want to go.He had no relatives—no relatives who would risk their lives to see him.But just as he stood up, planning to go to the library to study some spells, the door of the meeting room opened, and Cedric poked his head out. "Harry, come on, they're waiting for you!"
Harry stood up with a puzzled face, something is wrong, how is it possible?Impossible, absolutely impossible!There was no way the Dursleys could come.
He walked across the hall and pushed the door into the conference room, where Cedric and his parents stood.Viktor Krum, speaking fast Bulgarian to his dark-haired parents in a corner of the room, definitely looked like he was born of his father, after all, their aquiline noses were carved out of the same mold.
On the other side, Fleur was chatting non-stop with her mother in French, and Fleur's little sister, Gabriel, was holding her mother's hand.She waved to Harry, who waved back, grinning.
Vasily, too, was chatting rapidly in Russian with his papa, and Marilyn Chabanol, chatting happily with her parents.
Then he saw Aunt Mollie and Bill standing in front of the fireplace, looking at him with a big smile.
"Didn't expect that!" Aunt Molly said enthusiastically, "We want to come and watch you play, Harry!"
Harry stepped forward with a smile on his face, and Aunt Molly leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.
"Hey, how are you?" Bill smiled and shook Harry's hand, "Charlie wants to come too, but he can't go away. He said that the battle between you and the Norwegian spinyback was so wonderful that it was unbelievable. Wait until you go home during the summer vacation." I’ll definitely have a chat with you when I’m here, he’s the one who likes Quidditch the most.”
Harry noticed that Fleur Delacour was eyeing Bill with interest over his mother's shoulder, and he could see that she had nothing against long hair and fanged earrings.
"That's very kind of you," Harry said softly to Mrs. Weasley, "I'm still thinking, Dursley..."
"Hmm." Mrs Weasley pursed her lips.She had always avoided criticizing the Dursleys in front of Harry, but her eyes lit up every time she heard their names.
"It's good to be back," Bill said, looking around the conference room. "I haven't seen this place for five years. Is the portrait of the mad knight still there, Sir Cadogan?"
"Oh, still," said Harry. "I met Sir Cadogan last year."
"Where's the Fat Lady?" Bill asked.
"I don't know." Harry replied a little blankly.
At this time, Louis also came in. He looked around, but couldn't find Catherine and Solanlian. He walked to Harry, scratched his head and said hello, "Hi, Aunt Molly, how are you?" There's Bill."
"Oh, Louis." Aunt Molly hugged Louis happily, then pinched his face after letting go, "Long time no see, I always feel like you've grown taller again."
"The nutrition is relatively rich recently, so it grows quickly..." Louis scratched his head and smiled: "Where did Catherine and Solanian go? Why can't I find them?"
Aunt Molly pointed to the hut over there and said, "Solanlian is inside. Catherine hasn't come here yet. Would you like to go and see first?"
"Eh? Where's Catherine?" Louis asked puzzledly. He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that Catherine didn't get up when he woke up in the morning.
With that said, he walked towards the hut over there.
Pushing the door open, Solanlian was sitting inside in a daze.
"Liane." Louis greeted, "Why did you come here so early, what did Catherine do?"
"I don't know where that unconscionable daughter has gone." Solan Lian sighed heavily, and reached out to beckon Louis to signal him to come over.
Louis walked over to sit beside her, hugged her shoulders naturally, and coaxed: "Don't worry, Lian, Catherine must be delayed by something, why don't I go find her now?"
"No need, just wait here for a while." Solanlian tilted her head, looked at Louis, and reached out to pick at his Adam's apple, "It's you, little guy, who has caused a lot of trouble recently."
"Hey, I'm not here for the magic world." Louis said with a smile, "Serving the people is my consistent purpose."
Solanlian snorted, raised her eyebrows lightly, leaned her head on her arm, glanced up and down at Louis, and stretched out her small hand to chisel him: "You know how to talk big, don't let Emma and I worry about you every day."
"Okay, Sister Lian." Louis smiled funnyly, stood up and saluted Solan Lian.
Solanlian covered her mouth and chuckled, and was about to say something more when the door opened and Catherine walked in.
At least in terms of interests, everyone still has a common pursuit.
It's not that there are no visitors in Yingjiang's magic world, but Louis said that they can come, master, I am very happy, but I don't like their attitude, master.
That kind of arrogant attitude is really...
It really deserves to be a country with no history, with no foundation carved into the bones.
What kind of water and soil raises what kind of people, what kind of things are raised in exile... Forget it, don't mention it.
Louis has already started intensively planning how to dismantle the eagle sauce, so let's start with their magic world.
The final exam was held as scheduled, but Catherine, Harry, and Cedric, who were participating warriors, did not need to take the final exam.Of course Louis doesn't need it, he has the special approval of Professor Dumbledore.
Harry has also been in trouble recently. The scar on his forehead is getting more and more painful. He thought that he would be relieved a lot after he learned Occlumency, but it was only relieved for more than half a year.
"I think it may be that Voldemort's power has become stronger." Louis said to Catherine in private. He also cared about Harry, but there was no good way to help him.
A senior specialist at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries said Potter's brain may have been affected by You-Know-Who's magic, and he insisted that the scars were still painful, which undoubtedly showed that he was quite confused.
"He may also be faking," a magic injury expert from Yingjiang said mercilessly: "This child who has received much attention since childhood may want to attract more attention, so he pretends to be in pain." look..."
But the "Daily Prophet" didn't think so. They criticized the expert's shameless behavior, and intentionally or unintentionally expanded it to the entire magic world of Eagle Sauce.
Speaking of which, this is no longer a personal grievance, and Louis also intends to take this opportunity to attack the magic world of Eagle Sauce.
In addition, he also began to order vampire groups to hunt and kill wizards in the United States, targeting members of the Magic Congress.
Immediately afterwards, news came out from nowhere that the headmaster of Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore, had been carefully covering up some disturbing situations for Harry, such as Potter being a Parseltongue.
"Many students were attacked two years ago, and most people think that Potter is behind the scenes, because everyone saw him in a duel club in a fit of anger and set a snake to bite a boy." A person who did not want to be named told " The reporter of the New York Elf said: "But these were covered up by the headmaster Albus Dumbledore and his loyal lackey Louis Mountbatten. In addition, Potter also made friends with werewolves and giants. We think he thinks Power can do anything..."
With that said, he's almost said to be the next Voldemort's heir.
Parseltongue has always been regarded as dark magic. In fact, the most famous Parseltongue in modern times is Voldemort himself. A member of the Defense Against the Dark Arts League, who asked not to be named, said that he thinks that anyone who can speak Parseltongue He is personally very skeptical of anyone who can talk to a snake, because he believes that snakes are often found in the most vicious forms of black magic and have historically been associated with bad guys, as well as werewolves. People who associate with evil creatures such as giants are necessarily violent.
Albus Dumbledore should consider whether it is appropriate to allow such a boy to participate in the Triwizard Tournament. The idea of making the wizarding world of the whole world his own idea, perhaps pushing Potter to the stage, was just the beginning of his temptation.
In addition, the newspaper also mentioned that the third event will be held tonight.
"Playing the piano randomly, isn't this a piece of nonsense?" Professor McGonagall was furious when he saw the nonsense reports in the "New York Elf". This newspaper not only slandered Dumbledore, but also poured dirt on Harry, an innocent child. water.
Looking at the posture, it is going to expand to Dumbledore by criticizing Harry.
"This is an obvious signal. They are putting pressure on us. This is also a way." Louis didn't feel any pressure, and he just said "Dumbledore's loyal lackey" from left to right, and he couldn't lose any meat. .
This method is too familiar, it is obvious that it was taught by a master.
Louis wasn't worried about how much impact this way of exerting pressure would have, anyway, it wasn't himself who would be hurt in two days.
It is said that cats have nine lives, but I don't know how many lives these rotten garlic from the Eagle Sauce Magic Congress can have.
"Then what should we do?" Professor McGonagall looked at Professor Dumbledore, asking him to come up with a specific plan to deal with it.
Dumbledore shrugged and blinked playfully: "I don't think it matters. I'm getting older and my skin has become thicker. Let them say a few words without losing a piece of meat."
"It can't be true, it can't be true." Louis said with a smile: "Anyway, Harry doesn't know any black magic. As far as I know, that kid is a natural master of disarming spells. I have no doubts about his disarming ability." A mantra is as powerful as a broken bone—even Avada Kedavra."
What he said was right, after all, he was a man who could fight Avada Kedavra with the weapon that killed you.
"Minerva, perhaps what you should be most concerned about right now is Harry's mental state." Dumbledore said with a smile, "I suggest you go and inform him that today is the day for the third project, don't worry about it because The little things in the newspaper forget the big things."
"You two... oh..." Professor McGonagall sighed, expressing that she had nothing to say to the two cheeky foxes, one big and one small. She glared at Louis, turned and left the principal's office.
After Professor McGonagall left, Dumbledore looked up at Louis, and said solemnly: "I know that the screaming of the flies is annoying, but you should also pay attention to your tactics."
"People are bullying to the door, how do you want me to pay attention?" Louis laughed, "Is it possible that I have to kneel down and beg their forgiveness, my dear professor?"
"Oh, you misunderstood me." Dumbledore smiled and added a glass of lemonade to Louis: "I just want to suggest to you, don't burn the fire on Europe's head."
"Look at what you said, I'm not Voldemort, who is indiscriminate." Louis looked at Dumbledore sadly, wondering what you old man thought of me...
Don't practice good fruits in your life, only love to kill and set fire?
That's not me, Luis!
Hey, I received a letter from the Times Shangchao, and today I know who I am!
……
As a warrior of the Triwizard Tournament, Harry didn't have to take the final exams. He sat at the end of every exam, flipping through the books to learn new spells, to catch up on knowledge of spells—the means to deal with various spells.
Now he is sitting in the auditorium eating.
"The History of Magic exam starts in ten minutes, Harry." Ron said in a low voice, "You're a warrior, you don't need to take the exam, I'll be miserable..."
Hermione glanced at him and snorted, "Hmph, if you can work harder... But History of Magic is not an important course, so it doesn't matter how much you score on the test."
Harry looked up and was about to say something when he saw Professor McGonagall walking towards them along the Gryffindor table.
"Potter, the warriors gathered in the meeting room next to the auditorium after breakfast," Professor McGonagall said.
"But the game didn't start until tonight!" Harry was a little nervous, and spilled scrambled eggs on his body in a hurry, thinking he had misremembered the time.
"I know, Potter." Professor McGonagall looked soft, "The relatives of the warriors have been invited to watch the final, you can meet."
After speaking, Professor McGonagall walked away, and Harry stared at her back in a daze.
"Well, she doesn't think the Dursleys are coming?" he asked Ron blankly.
"Honestly, I don't know," said Ron honestly. "Harry, I have to hurry, I'm going to be late for the exam...see you later!"
After Ron finished speaking, he grabbed a pen and paper and rushed out of the auditorium.
Harry finished his breakfast in the gradually deserted Great Hall when he saw Fleur Delacour get up from the Ravenclaw table and walk into the conference room with Cedric.After a while Krum slouched away too.
Harry sat still, he really didn't want to go.He had no relatives—no relatives who would risk their lives to see him.But just as he stood up, planning to go to the library to study some spells, the door of the meeting room opened, and Cedric poked his head out. "Harry, come on, they're waiting for you!"
Harry stood up with a puzzled face, something is wrong, how is it possible?Impossible, absolutely impossible!There was no way the Dursleys could come.
He walked across the hall and pushed the door into the conference room, where Cedric and his parents stood.Viktor Krum, speaking fast Bulgarian to his dark-haired parents in a corner of the room, definitely looked like he was born of his father, after all, their aquiline noses were carved out of the same mold.
On the other side, Fleur was chatting non-stop with her mother in French, and Fleur's little sister, Gabriel, was holding her mother's hand.She waved to Harry, who waved back, grinning.
Vasily, too, was chatting rapidly in Russian with his papa, and Marilyn Chabanol, chatting happily with her parents.
Then he saw Aunt Mollie and Bill standing in front of the fireplace, looking at him with a big smile.
"Didn't expect that!" Aunt Molly said enthusiastically, "We want to come and watch you play, Harry!"
Harry stepped forward with a smile on his face, and Aunt Molly leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.
"Hey, how are you?" Bill smiled and shook Harry's hand, "Charlie wants to come too, but he can't go away. He said that the battle between you and the Norwegian spinyback was so wonderful that it was unbelievable. Wait until you go home during the summer vacation." I’ll definitely have a chat with you when I’m here, he’s the one who likes Quidditch the most.”
Harry noticed that Fleur Delacour was eyeing Bill with interest over his mother's shoulder, and he could see that she had nothing against long hair and fanged earrings.
"That's very kind of you," Harry said softly to Mrs. Weasley, "I'm still thinking, Dursley..."
"Hmm." Mrs Weasley pursed her lips.She had always avoided criticizing the Dursleys in front of Harry, but her eyes lit up every time she heard their names.
"It's good to be back," Bill said, looking around the conference room. "I haven't seen this place for five years. Is the portrait of the mad knight still there, Sir Cadogan?"
"Oh, still," said Harry. "I met Sir Cadogan last year."
"Where's the Fat Lady?" Bill asked.
"I don't know." Harry replied a little blankly.
At this time, Louis also came in. He looked around, but couldn't find Catherine and Solanlian. He walked to Harry, scratched his head and said hello, "Hi, Aunt Molly, how are you?" There's Bill."
"Oh, Louis." Aunt Molly hugged Louis happily, then pinched his face after letting go, "Long time no see, I always feel like you've grown taller again."
"The nutrition is relatively rich recently, so it grows quickly..." Louis scratched his head and smiled: "Where did Catherine and Solanian go? Why can't I find them?"
Aunt Molly pointed to the hut over there and said, "Solanlian is inside. Catherine hasn't come here yet. Would you like to go and see first?"
"Eh? Where's Catherine?" Louis asked puzzledly. He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that Catherine didn't get up when he woke up in the morning.
With that said, he walked towards the hut over there.
Pushing the door open, Solanlian was sitting inside in a daze.
"Liane." Louis greeted, "Why did you come here so early, what did Catherine do?"
"I don't know where that unconscionable daughter has gone." Solan Lian sighed heavily, and reached out to beckon Louis to signal him to come over.
Louis walked over to sit beside her, hugged her shoulders naturally, and coaxed: "Don't worry, Lian, Catherine must be delayed by something, why don't I go find her now?"
"No need, just wait here for a while." Solanlian tilted her head, looked at Louis, and reached out to pick at his Adam's apple, "It's you, little guy, who has caused a lot of trouble recently."
"Hey, I'm not here for the magic world." Louis said with a smile, "Serving the people is my consistent purpose."
Solanlian snorted, raised her eyebrows lightly, leaned her head on her arm, glanced up and down at Louis, and stretched out her small hand to chisel him: "You know how to talk big, don't let Emma and I worry about you every day."
"Okay, Sister Lian." Louis smiled funnyly, stood up and saluted Solan Lian.
Solanlian covered her mouth and chuckled, and was about to say something more when the door opened and Catherine walked in.
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