Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

"The content of the Transfiguration course is the most difficult and complex. I hope you can learn more like Louis and treat this course with a serious and hard-working attitude." Professor McGonagall was obviously very satisfied with Louis. This was Louis' second Received compliments from professors for the first time.

"Five points to Gryffindor." Professor McGonagall looked at the clock, and the time happened to point to the end of get out of class.

After the Transfiguration class, Ginny pestered Louis to tell her what happened last night. Louis couldn't bear the little girl's passion, so he had to tell her the facts, omitting of course how he and Hermione got to the Room of Requirement.

"Wow, you mean, you can mix the joy potion now? This is a requirement for sixth grade Louis." Ginny exclaimed, causing Louis to quickly push her down.

"Keep your voice down Ginny. I don't want to be famous in school like Harry." Louis warned quickly.

"Hehe, it's too late." Ginny winked mischievously, "Now everyone knows that you are the first-year Potions Prince."

After Ginny said this, Louis also felt that the eyes of passers-by on the road seemed to look at him differently than before.

"By the way, where is Colin?" Louis looked around. Colin had disappeared since the Transfiguration class. He didn't seem to leave with them.

"Well, it's right there."

Following Ginny's fingers, he saw Colin holding the camera and looking at his idol, Harry Potter, with admiration.

Harry looked at Colin with some embarrassment, turned around and saw Louis and waved to them as if he was grasping a life-saving straw.

"What's wrong, Harry, Colin?" Seeing what seemed to be happening between the two of them, Louis took a step forward and asked.

"Well, I want Harry to take a picture and sign it for me." Colin finally caught the opportunity to be alone with Harry. Naturally, he couldn't let it go. "Just in time, Louis, come here Yes, I think you can help me take a photo with Harry?"

"Signed photos? You're sending out signed photos, Potter?"

Before Louis could say anything, the disgusting voice came from behind Harry.

Draco Malfoy and his two tall followers, Crabbe and Goyle, appeared behind Harry and others.

He stood in front of Colin, with his hands on his hips, looking like a young man.

"Everyone, line up!" Malfoy shouted to the crowd. "Harry Potter sent us signed photos!"

"No, I didn't," Harry said angrily, his fists clenched. "Shut up, Malfoy."

"You're just jealous of him," echoed Colin, whose body was only as thick as Malfoy's neck.

"I'm jealous of him?" Malfoy said. He didn't have to shout, and half the people in the yard heard it.

"Why are you jealous of him? I don't want to have a smelly scar on my forehead! I don't think splitting my head in half will make me look special. Of course, I don't know if others think so."

Crabbe and Goyle were snickering on the side.

"Shut up, Malfoy." Ginny shouted from the side. She was a girl with a hot temper. Now that Malfoy was targeting Harry, she naturally couldn't sit back and watch.

"Be careful what you say, Weasley." Malfoy sneered, "But Potter, when did you let this bitch speak for you? It seems that you are just a coward hiding behind women."

Harry pulled out his wand and pointed it at Malfoy, but his movements were not as fast as Louis beside him. No one noticed Louis drawing his wand.

"There are many obstacles!"

There was a flash of red light, and Malfoy, who was standing in front of everyone, flew away and fell to the ground like his butt. This look was quite funny.

"You stinky Mudblood! How dare you sneak up on me!" Malfoy got up from the ground in embarrassment, and Crabbe and Goyle pulled out their wands and pointed them at Louis.

"Keep your mouth clean, Malfoy. I hate people who insult women the most." Louis' face was quite calm. He looked at Malfoy with a sneer. Even if he faced the other three wands and even if they were all one grade higher than him, he would not do anything. Afraid.

Moreover, in terms of numbers, Lewis and the others clearly had an advantage.

"You are not qualified to teach me a lesson, Mudblood! All of them will be petrified!" Malfoy was a little angry, and a red light flashed from the wand, but Louis had already seen his movements clearly, and dodged the spell with a dodge, and then sent out another spell. Disarming spell.

"Expelliarmus!"

boom! Master Ma's wand immediately flew out of his hand and disappeared into the nearby grass.

Louis' movements were so fast that Harry and the others wondered if the freshman had participated in actual combat before. In this first battle, he was able to defeat Malfoy, who was one year above him, in two rounds.

Crabbe and Goyle stepped forward, but were restrained by Harry and Ginny. The atmosphere once reached freezing point.

"What are you doing? Private fighting is prohibited in Hogwarts!" Suddenly a cheerful male voice appeared on the scene. Louis turned around and saw that it was Gilderoy Lockhart, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's nothing, Professor. I have some questions about Defense Against the Dark Arts that I don't understand and I'm asking Senior Malfoy for advice." Louis looked at Draco, who looked angry, "But it seems that he didn't learn very well."

"If you have any questions in the future, you can come and ask me for advice, Mr. Wiggins, but you haven't taken my class yet." Lockhart smiled broadly, "By the way, I just heard that someone wants an autographed photo? Oh. , Harry!”

Harry was about to open his mouth to explain, but Lockhart put an arm around his shoulder and said loudly:

"No need to ask! We meet again!"

Harry was sandwiched next to Lockhart, trembling with humiliation. He saw Malfoy taking advantage of the chaos to blend into the crowd, and made a gesture to Louis.

"Come on, Mr. Creevey!" Lockhart greeted Creevey with a smile on his face. "It's a great deal to take a photo together. The two of us will sign it for you."

Colin picked up the camera awkwardly and pressed the shutter button tremblingly.

While the three of them were taking a photo together, Louis took Ginny and sneaked out of the courtyard. He didn't want to be caught by Lockhart telling him about his "glorious" deeds.

Along the way, Louis was recalling the battle with Malfoy just now. It seemed that he was more motivated by fighting instinct, but how could he have such a quick combat response when he had never been exposed to a wizard duel before.

Lewis slowly felt the changes in his body, and this feeling seemed to come from his own soul.

Right, soul. The Sorting Hat had told him before that his soul seemed to be very special. Could it really have this level of influence?

"Louis, Ginny!"

The anxious voices of Ron and Hermione came from not far away. Louis looked up and unknowingly, they had walked to the portrait of the Fat Lady.

"Dream Eater." Hermione said to the portrait, and everyone stepped into the Gryffindor common room.

"I heard what Neville said. You and Malfoy had a conflict. Are you okay? Where is Harry?" Hermione asked them with concern.

"Hey, it couldn't be better!" Ginny said with excitement on her face, "Louis challenged Malfoy alone and defeated Malfoy in two rounds."

"Oh, Louis, it's very promising, young man, well, I mean, you still have to pay attention to your safety." Ron, who was glared at by Hermione, quickly changed his words.

"Where's Harry?" Seeing that Harry did not come with Louis and the others, Hermione kept looking at the door.

"Harry is stuck with Lockhart, and it will probably take a while before he comes back." Louis stretched and slowly walked up the stairs.

"I have to go to bed early today, Hermione, so training should be canceled tonight."

"Okay." Hermione's eyes were a little disappointed, but looking at Louis' tired expression, she couldn't bear to ask him to train again.

"But you are so lucky today. If it had been any other teacher, you would have been in confinement again." Hermione picked up the book "Walking with Vampires" and leaned on the sofa and said. Ron was playing with a pinball while Ginny was working on her homework on the table.

"Yeah, good night everyone."

"Good night, Louis."