Louis never thought that he would be teased by a ghost.

Although she had the figure of a 11-12-year-old girl like Natasha, Iris' mature and slightly seductive voice wandered around Louis' ears, which made him a little confused.

You know, this old woman is a little older than Voldemort in terms of age.

But Louis couldn't say such words. Mentioning the age of ghosts is the biggest taboo, especially for such a female ghost with a fickle temperament.

Seeing that he was a little at a loss, Iris couldn't help laughing, and then sat down on a chair on the side, closed her eyes, and let Natasha take over the body again.

"Huh? Brother Louis, why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

The little girl naturally didn't know what Iris said to him, and she tried to touch Louis' forehead with a simple mind.

"No... nothing." Louis quickly avoided her temptation and ran quickly to the door of the Room of Requirement.

"Hurry up, your next class should be starting soon, don't be late and lose the house points."

Natasha stuck out her tongue at him: "No way, the next class is Potions, our dean is very nice to us..."

. . . . . .

Two days after the deal with the super ghost Iris, the third-year students and above of Hogwarts got another chance to visit Hogsmeade.

For the old students who are already familiar with it, this is just a different place to continue to talk nonsense or fall in love.

However, before all this happened, the Daily Prophet gave Louis another heavy bomb.

That day, Hermione was extremely angry and threw the newspaper hard on the sofa chair in the common room. The curly-haired girl on the Daily Prophet was clearly visible on the front page, and the picture next to it was the scene of Louis and Astoria snuggling together when the results of the second project were announced.

Louis didn't look closely, and he roughly knew that this was another masterpiece of Rita Skeeter.

After being quiet for a while, this unscrupulous reporter finally couldn't hold back her gossipy heart and began to turn into a beetle to frantically look for so-called news in Hogwarts.

At this time, Harry and Ron came up, spread out the Daily Prophet, and turned to the content related to Louis and Hermione. The headline was written in eye-catching words:

"Shock, a secret you will never know, the Hogwarts warrior actually did this!"

"Hermione Granger is a plain-looking but ambitious girl. Since breaking up with her lover Krum, she has played the two Hogwarts warriors with her hands."

"'She is a disgusting person.' Pansy Parkinson, a fourth-year student at Hogwarts, said in an interview, 'She may even control the emotions of boys by making aphrodisiacs.'"

"This is too ridiculous, she dares to write anything!" Ron was a little emotional, but the more ridiculous things were still to come.

"It is reported that she has a close relationship with one of the Hogwarts warriors, Louis Wiggins, and according to the information, this warrior named Wiggins also has a lover in the school. As for the relationship between the three of them, it is unknown..."

Harry and Ron both looked at Louis at the same time, wondering when their friend had offended Rita Skeeter.

Louis stared at the photo in the newspaper. It seemed that he had to remind the beetle again. She said that she was fine, but if Astoria's reputation was threatened, he could not accept it.

On Saturday morning, several people met at the gate of the castle. Since the third-year students could not go to Hogsmeade completely independently, the entire third grade was led by the teacher.

Louis found that Astoria was not in the Slytherin team.

This made Louis very careful. Did Astoria believe Rita's words and didn't want to go out to see people anymore?

"Miss Greengrass!" Louis ran out of the crowd and saw a figure walking through the main hall. "Hey, Daphne!"

As if she heard Louis's call, Daphne Greengrass stopped and turned around with a gloomy face.

"What's the matter?" Daphne's tone was a little unhappy, and her face seemed to show that you still have the nerve to look for her.

"Do you know where your sister is?" Louis asked, "She didn't come to the Hogsmeade team."

"Humph." Daphne snorted coldly, "This is none of your business, Wiggins, you should stay with your Granger."

"Please, Daphne, you know that's not true." Louis' tone was a little pleading, "If Astoria believes something and causes any adverse consequences, only I can help her."

"Let go!" Daphne patted the place touched by Louis in disgust, and then she took a deep breath, "She's fine, just a little typhoid, now in the common room."

"Okay, thank you." Louis thanked her back and ran to the dungeon.

"I hope you can do it, Wiggins..." Daphne said to herself.

The trip to Hogsmeade is completely voluntary. If a third-year student doesn't want to go once, he can ask the professor for leave.

But this time Louis made Professor McGonagall a little unhappy. She just reminded Louis to inform her in advance in the future and let him go.

. . . . .

Standing at the door of the Slytherin common room, Louis felt helpless. He had left in a hurry and did not ask Daphne for the password to pass the customs.

The stone wall was firmly in front of him, and he could not push it at all. He also tried the password he knew:

"Um, purebred?"

However, the stone wall didn't respond at all. Just as he tried to force the door open with a magic spell (he might actually do it), Astoria's voice appeared behind him.

"Louis, what are you doing here?"

Astoria looked a little haggard, but it was more like a physical illness.

Lewis didn't say anything. He stepped forward and hugged Astoria, which flattered the white-haired girl.

"What's wrong with you, Louis?"

Astoria said the password correctly, opened the door, and let the boy in. The Slytherin common room was empty at this time.

"You haven't shown up for a long time. I thought you were affected by the newspaper and it was all my fault..."

"How could it be?" Astoria smiled, "I know those are fake. My father has told us since we were young not to believe other people's words."

"I just have a cold, I'll be fine after taking a rest."

Some cold? Lewis frowned, he tested her forehead with his hand and found that there was no sign of fever.

He realized that what happened to Astoria might not be an ordinary disease. When his hand touched her head, Lius in his mind confirmed his thoughts.

"This disease is very strange. It is some kind of curse. It seems to be swallowing up her vitality, although it is very slow."

"You mean, the blood curse?" Louis asked, "Has it started to break out?"

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