I'm the king of scrolls at Hogwarts

Louis estimated that Snape's intestines were almost ruined now. Sometimes people pay a price for talking too fast.

The twenty-point deduction is quite unjust, so don’t take advantage of others.

Sirius saw this scene clearly, and with Snape's disgusted expression on his face, he let out an earth-shattering cry.

As Snape's lifelong enemy, Sirius was always willing to cause trouble for Snape on any occasion and at any time, even if it was only a small amount.

"As long as it's a blockage, that's enough." He always said.

After all, this was his best brother's favorite hobby when he was at school. No matter who was right or wrong at school back then, at least Dean Snape deserves a beating now.

To be honest, even Louis, a Slytherin, felt that Professor Snape was a bit too shameless sometimes, not to mention how the students from the other three houses evaluated Snape.

When they arrived at the auditorium, Mr. and Mrs. Louis caused a burst of cheers.

"Are you going to be transferred to Gryffindor?" Hermione shouted excitedly. This little girl's Halloween costume was two long fangs. Those who didn't know better thought she was a walrus.

It seems that she has come out of this shadow, at least she is not so resistant to Da Banya.

- What you need is a village of walrus people.

Yes, so Ron also got a long set of teeth, which looked very funny and was very trouble-free.

"Yes, Catherine and I will be Gryffindors from now on." Louis lied without blushing or heartbeat.

As soon as the words fell, the entire Gryffindor House cheered.

The Slytherins' expressions suddenly dropped, and they took the joke seriously.

Only the Twins in Gryffindor didn't believe it. As masters of pranks, they were now dressed as ghosts. They both shouted in unison: "I don't believe it until you prove it to us."

Louis shrugged: "Yeah, I was just kidding, this is our Halloween costume."

With that said, Christasa also walked into the auditorium with Tom and Jerry, and walked to Louis. The uniform Gryffindor costumes of the three of them almost blinded the eyes of their classmates.

In this way, even a fool can see that this is their family's Halloween costume. The Slytherin students regained their smiles and vitality, while the Gryffindor students booed, obviously feeling that they were being tricked. He looked unhappy.

"It's okay, I can still be Ravenclaw next year." Louis chuckled and picked up the pumpkin juice in front of Harry and drained it in one gulp.

"I haven't drank yet..." Harry said weakly.

"If you want to drink, I won't drink." Louis looked disgusted: "Tsk, what kind of dress are you wearing? Why do you look like someone from the last century?"

Harry's outfit is a bit retro, and he also has a fake beard. He looks very much like the famous French writer Maupassant.

He also looked like a kindly bearded man named Joseph.

Today is Lupine's weak period, and Friday is the night of the full moon, so Lupine has not recovered yet, so he will not participate in this Halloween for the time being. The classmates didn't know about this matter, and only a few professors knew about it. Except for Snape, everyone kept secret about it.

As for Snape, he seemed to be afraid that the world would not know about it. Whether in Potions class or as a substitute teacher in several other grades, he was always acting strangely and deserved to be beaten to death.

Sirius was dressed as Snape today, yes, with a black bat-like cloak and a black greasy wig. He instantly won the favor of Gryffindor, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw.

The reason why Gryffindor House likes Sirius is because Sirius is originally from Gryffindor, while the mentality of the other two houses is simpler. As long as you persecute Snape, you are our good friend.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Professor Snape was sitting at the guest of honor seat. If looks could kill, Sirius would be dead by now.

If he hadn't been concerned about the large number of people in the auditorium and Dumbledore was nearby, he would have dragged Sirius and thrown the Divine Edge into oblivion.

Now Sirius' hate level has risen to the same level as Potter's in his heart. If possible, he would like to use Shen Feng Wuying on the two people's hateful faces to give them both a makeover.

This kind of thought can only remain in imagination. Unless he abandons the bright and dark and chooses to join Voldemort, there may be no chance of revenge in this life.

But this is obviously a paradox. Voldemort was the murderer of Lily. As the only designated boiling sheep at Hogwarts, Snape, how could he choose to follow Voldemort?

The decoration of the auditorium is still the same as in previous years, there is nothing new. If I have to pick out some new elements, it would be that the seventh graders and freshmen from last year have changed.

The banquet is free. Everyone can sit together in small groups with friends and companions. There is no need to be restrained. You can sit with whomever you want, provided that everyone is willing to do so.

As a Ravenclaw, Penelope and her good friend Veronica forced their way into Louis' inner circle.

"Louis, this is my good friend Veronica. She really wants to get to know you." Penello introduced his best friend to Louis generously.

Veronica is indeed very beautiful. She is a beauty with black hair and black eyes. She seems to be of Italian descent. Sure enough, when she opened her mouth, a stream of English with a thick Italian accent came out.

"Nice to meet you, Your Highness Mountbatten, I am Veronica Esposito." Veronica stretched out her hand and held Louis: "Now studying at Ravenclaw Academy, the same class as Penelo. One grade.”

Lewis clearly felt Veronica's nervousness. He smiled warmly and reassured her, motioning for her to sit around with everyone.

After not chatting for long, Vitaly, dressed as a vampire, also came over, found a chair, and sat down on the right side of Louis, facing Veronica.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but after introducing each other, Veronica and Vitaly had an inexplicable arc between their eyes.

It was crackling and scary.

Catherine poked Louis and whispered in his ear: "What's going on? They two knew each other before?"

"I don't know either." Louis replied equally quietly.

"Is there a conflict between the two of them?" Catherine whispered, pointing to Veronica's angel wings without leaving any trace.

Yes, Veronica also has a shining halo on her head, and she looks like a very standard angel.

Angels and vampires obviously belong to two camps. From this point of view, it is not a strange thing for the two to have inexplicable hostility.

But Catherine was obviously wrong. The two people in front of her were not hostile because of their conflicting cosplay images.

Needless to say, Vitaly was actually very evil-minded. She picked up the small card on the table and quickly wrote something on it. After a while, the house elves served her a tomato quickly and efficiently. pasta.

The next moment, she picked up the knife and fork, and in front of Veronica, she carefully cut the pasta with the knife and fork, and slowly brought it to her mouth like eating fried rice, but it was unexpectedly elegant.

Seeing Vitaly's actions, Veronica rolled her eyes, slapped her forehead with her little hand, and said to herself helplessly: "Mamma Mia... what a barbaric way to eat..."

Vitaly raised her eyebrows demonstratively at her, with an expression that said there was nothing you could do to me.

Veronica, who was clearly offended by Vitali's provocation, immediately lowered her head and wrote down the food she wanted to eat. Soon, a long baguette was brought up.

Veronica picked up the French stick, stood up and broke it hard on her leg, slapped it on the table hatefully, then picked up one of the sticks and bit it viciously, as if biting Vita. Li's flesh and blood.

But this obviously doesn't work for this silly bitch like Vitali.

"I think..." Catherine began to deviate: "Classmate Veronica, maybe you should use the trap door to go to France now, find a Muggle shop to buy a tape recorder, and then carry it while playing "Prussian" March" while dancing under the Arc de Triomphe, which might be more lethal."

Facts have proved that Vitaly’s nemesis is always Catherine. As a breast technique expert, Catherine will always find a suitable angle at the right time for Vitali to break through.

As soon as Catherine finished speaking, Vitaly made a "special" sound, and a piece of noodles popped out of her nose.

She gave Catherine a vicious look, reached out and pulled off the noodle, and continued to struggle with the pasta on the plate.

Veronica gave Catherine a thumbs up, turned to Penello and asked: "Then what are you going to eat?"

Penello had already written the order card, and when the house elf brought her the plate, Veronica was furious.

She never expected that the worst backstab would come from her best sister.

"What...what is this?" She pointed at the pizza on Penello's plate with trembling fingers.

"Pizza." Penello smiled like a flower and introduced Veronica carefully: "Look, pineapple, ham... what a wonderful combination..."

"Mama Duck, Penelope, I see you are a little bit carried away." Veronica's voice was as trembling as her fingers: "This is garbage, it is inaccessible food, if pizza has a caste system, then it is Dalit, Mamma Mia…”

Her hands made the shape of "seven" and wavered in front of her face.

"Do you know how high the sugar content is in this? Put it away, put it away quickly, everything I cook is much more delicious than this..." Veronica's voice even sounded a little heartbroken.

Of course, many students may not understand why Italians react so strongly to pineapple pizza.

Let me give you an analogy. This is equivalent to seeing the big buns with pineapple fillings, strawberry mapo tofu, xiaolongbao with chocolate fillings, dumpling ice cream, and oil-splashed chocolate noodles as unacceptable to people in Seris. I really like eating like this and ask you innocently what's wrong, how are you, are your fists hard?

"Try it, it won't taste as bad as you think." Penello persuaded, even holding the plate towards her.

Veronica avoided it as if she was electrocuted, and said with disgust: "Ham and pineapple? This dark combination will definitely cause acid reflux after eating it, right? If you eat it, your stomach will make a gurgling sound, oh my God , Penelo, my best sister, why do you want to hurt me like this..."

"Pineapple with pizza is just for fun. Who would eat fruit-flavored pizza?" Veronica really couldn't accept it.

As a soul from a food country, Louis understands Veronica's feelings very well. After all, the strawberry mapo tofu made by the devils who lived a good life is enough to drive people crazy.

"Give me a piece." Vitaly said it was not a big deal to watch the excitement. Her hostility towards Veronica was purely the hostility between two European gourmet countries.

After all, there is no first in literature and no second in military. In the field of gourmet food, French food and Italian food have always been unyielding to anyone in Europe.

Penello obediently forked a slice of pizza and handed it to Vitali's plate.

Vitali picked up the knife and fork and carefully divided the pizza.

"Mamma Mia..." Veronica was really tired. She could no longer complain: "Eat pizza with a knife and fork... Mamma Mia, you are really..."

Tired, destroy it.

She grabbed her hair with both hands and sat there collapsed until Penelo put a piece of pizza into her mouth.

But it's not as fragrant as expected.

Veronica chewed two mouthfuls and immediately vomited it into the trash can nearby. She said with great disgust: "No, I still can't accept the taste. Oh my God, this is too sweet. How much do you love sweets?" I would choose this kind of pizza, I can’t accept pineapple and tomato mixed together, it’s too dark, I really can’t...”

"If you want to eat pizza, I suggest you don't put any fruit, Penelo." Veronica sighed, pointed at the pizza plate and said: "Stop persecuting poor pizza. It's really not possible. I can Bake one for you, please trust the Italian craftsmanship, after all, we are the country that invented pizza..."

"Okay." Penello smiled like a little fox who stole a chicken.

"Oh my god, fruit pizza, as my good sister, don't go astray again in the future, Penelo..." Veronica begged with a sad look.

In fact, Louis also wanted to order a durian pizza, but in order to show respect for Veronica, an Italian, he thought about it and decided not to.

"Didn't you say you wanted to have durian pizza tonight? Why did you change it to hamburger?" Catherine asked in a low voice in confusion.

"It's just respect. If anyone dares to eat durian stuffed buns in front of me, I will beat his brains into durians." Louis said and took it in, gritting his teeth at the end.